Taoist monk into vulgarity

Thin skin and tender meat?Tang Moyu twitched the corners of his mouth. There are quite a lot of sick people in this world. He, who is an imposing man, is described as the delicate skin and tender flesh of a woman.

"Hmph, your mouth is oilier than your oily skin. I don't think I'll accept you." With a wave of the Zen staff in Tang Moyu's hand, a golden light shot towards the red-haired man.

The light cracked the ground behind him, and the ground cracked into pieces.

"Look at this, you are a very powerful Taoist priest, but Taoist priests can't beat us. Our zombies can only be destroyed by Buddhist scriptures." The red-haired man smiled proudly, and his smile was extremely arrogant.

Tang Moyu also smiled, and his smile was extremely beautiful, Yan Qin's heart palpitated and trembled, the red-haired man felt guilty, and the little boy blushed. This smile is terrifying and overwhelming.

"Then you want to listen to the "Avatamsaka Sutra", "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Vow Sutra", "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra", "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's Universal Door"? Maybe you don't mind talking a little bit more. What kind of scriptures do you listen to to influence you, oh no, no , What Buddhist scriptures do you need to listen to in order to be extinct." After Tang Moyu finished speaking, the red-haired man's expression finally began to change. He never thought that a Taoist priest could tell so many Buddhist scriptures, even the Huayan Sutra.

"Who the hell are you!" The red-haired man was a little nervous. According to his information, there was no such powerful character beside Yan Qin.

"Tang Moyu, a Taoist monk, is a master of Buddhism and Taoism. He can influence the world and transcend evil. He can catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. Although his practice has been a bit slow recently, it is easy to deal with you." Tang Moyu smiled. Qin frowned all the time, his smile was too confusing.

"Then you'll have to try it out." The red-haired man was a little flustered, but his face was still calm.His speed was so fast that the eyes of others couldn't keep up, but Tang Moyu closed his eyes and opened his mind, and he could still see the other party even if the speed was like the wind.

As soon as Tang Moyu put down the Zen stick, the Zen stick stood upright on the ground. It was neither inserted into the ground nor fell down. The Zen stick made a sound of Weng Weng Weng. Tang Moyu put his hands together, and the Buddhist scriptures appeared in his mouth. Normal people listened to it and felt peaceful. , but to little boys and red-haired men, it's like a needle piercing ear.

Yan Qin looked at Tang Moyu with deep thought in his eyes.

"Stop, stop, stop! Stop reciting, stop..." The red-haired man moved very fast, but Tang Moyu's eyes could keep up, so it was not difficult to dodge. While dodging his attack, he was chanting Buddhist scriptures , The more he read it, the faster he heard bloodshot eyes in the red-haired man's eyes, and the little boy fell to the ground long ago.

Tang Moyu didn't speak, he made up his mind, except for the two of them, their hearts have long since disappeared. Only when they are controlled by others can they live like human beings. The red-haired man is only a young general. behind.

The red-haired man's eyes were bloodshot, he and Ben didn't even touch Tang Moyu's clothes, he became nervous and frightened, turned around and glared at Yan Qin fiercely, shifting the target of attack.

Yan Qin's eyes trembled, and just as he was about to move his body, when it was dark in front of him, he was blocked by someone. Tang Moyu's speed just now made the red-haired man dumbfounded. He was clearly a few meters in front of him just now, how could he just turn around and move away? to him.

"Don't attack weak humans." As soon as Tang Moyu said this, the red-haired man seized the opportunity and disappeared in an instant, ignoring even the little boy.

The red-haired man disappeared, Tang Moyu was a little annoyed, he turned around, glared at Yan Qin, and said very bluntly.

"If it's useless, stand farther away. Let him run away now. It's not easy to kill him in the future." A little boy needs three people to recover from a little injury, so he needs ten times to recover as a normal adult. Tang Moyu was very annoyed at how many people were about to die.

"Weak? Useless?" Yan Qin heard these four words, not to mention how angry he was, but he didn't get angry. One day, he would let him "experience" for himself whether he is useful, whether he is weak or not!

Annoyed, Tang Moyu walked up to the boy, took a piece of talisman paper, and burned the already dried-up corpse to ashes. With a wave of Tang Moyu's hand, the ashes flew into the air and disappeared in the air.