Wei could not help but light meal, stop footsteps said: "That dance alone, you can kill people twist to spend?"
Zi Yuan smiled slightly: "The heavens dance more than the power of magic where Lo is that you can enjoy it? Buddha in the year before into a channel, this dance by the lure of the West Witch Modeng Jia, almost also lost control, since ancient times Buddha is only one person, and that the agenda for what the old monk? "
Wei-ray do not believe in authentic: "You as a dance, I stood at the side, do not feel any worse?"
Yuan Zi laughed: "That is because you're young, but because you are not a monk, you know the longer doing wood, the more easily fire, fire magic mind this is used against monks specifically, that the old monk repair Zen is neither authentic, is the dry wood with hot oil, not non-combustible, fire the manager. "
Wei light still does not believe, continue to walk to the temple, Yuan purple in the back laughed: "Young man, you do not listen to me, must give the old monk to find embarrassing, is not none of my business."
Wei-ray is still nothing, went for a radial temple came into the hall and saw the twisted take people standing woodenly, looked sluggish, as if a stone has become, he quickly called: "Master ... ..."
Bada bang, twist the hands of the green plum spend fell down, got tossed away slowly, backwards, even more surprising Wei light of his lower body, then dressed in a robe and large waist down, is completely wet, as if by flooding over the general ... ...
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Wei light scaring the daylights out of people take to catch up with Qufu body twist, and put him into the ground slowly, reached into his veins for a interest rate decline is torn, he knew the relationship was too much exhaustion, his fingers quickly Youshen promoting the fine points on the point a bit, take a person's body slightly twisted Yi Chan, eyelids slightly open, and that naked eye, is already a stray weakness, even the breath is also low even weaker.
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