The calmness of Daojing monk surprised Chen Fei a little. However, Chen Fei didn't have any fear. He took monk daokong and went into the foam grass Temple.

There are more than a dozen monks in the temple. Seeing Chen Fei coming in with monk daokong, he can't help but stop his action. His face shows anger. He wants to rush up and die with Chen Fei.

Chen Fei was relieved to see such a situation. This is the normal reaction. The monk of Daojing, who is so indifferent and hospitable, seems very abnormal.

So if someone can attack the spirit of a warrior. It can be said that it is a very rare means of attack, and it is no longer so difficult to win by the weak.

Even the warrior in the heaven level realm is not much stronger than ordinary people in spirit. He is just a little more determined.

And the spiritual direction, the martial arts practice is much weaker, or can not practice, also do not understand.

Even if the later strength is strong, the cultivation of the true yuan breath, can release the body injury, but it is also an attack on the body.

Martial arts practitioners mainly focus on physical Qi and blood. A general attack is also a physical collision.

Just now, he has confirmed that it is not a poison attack. Combined with the confused feeling in his mind at the moment, Chen Fei suddenly thought of something, and suddenly felt tight in his heart, "it's a spiritual attack, my spirit has been attacked."

At this time, Chen Fei was sure that something was wrong and he was attacked.

You know, let's not talk about Chen Fei as a warrior. Even if the general yellow level warrior's body reaches a certain level, he will not feel dizzy and vomit without any damage.

As a result, when his eyes touched the Buddha's eyes again, the feeling of being hit hard came from his head. The feeling of dizziness became more obvious. For a moment, Chen Fei felt a little vomit.


looked up again and quickly glanced at the

his head, Chen

sitting opposite is still drinking tea with a smile, and his

looked at the Buddha's eyes, his head seemed to be hammered by an invisible force, and the


but let Chen Fei


Fei was surprised by this situation. I couldn't help looking up at the statue of

tall Buddha, now in the smoke, as if to become a lot of tall. That ferocious expression, also bright red up, as if the

smoke, Chen Fei looked at

changed two. The whole hall is quiet, only two people chatting voice, the air lingering light

way, half

without a word, constantly observing each other's expression, trying to find out what the other party's purpose is and why he is so polite to

it beside him. The dying monk daokong


not

clear, with a light fragrance, but the taste is

Chen Fei also took a cup

and then he took a sip of

up his own tea, took a sip, and said with a smile, "there are no expensive things to treat guests, only some wild tea


time, Daojing took a small yellow clay teapot and

right." Chen Fei nodded and

smile, "Buddhism is boundless, and practice is uncertain. We martial arts people don't need to pay attention to those vulgar rules. Besides, practicing in front of Buddha statues

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