"Sect, sect, sect master...... The monkey won't come in, will it?" asked a man who looked like an inner disciple in his clothes, his voice trembling.

In the crowd, Ma Bowen stood in it, his face unspeakably ugly.

Ma Bowen mobilized all the aura around him to stabilize the various prohibitions of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, for fear that the monkey would destroy the most important foundation of the Flying Immortal Sect.

"This Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has been continuously blessed by the sages of the past dynasties, how can a mere evil animal be able to fight in?" In order to stabilize the hearts of the people, Ma Bowen could only loudly persuade everyone not to panic.

However, as the monkey's movement became louder and louder, the entire Scripture Pavilion trembled violently, the books were scattered all over the ground, and even a few beams of the room cracked and almost broke.

Ma Bowen himself didn't have a score in his heart, whether this scripture pavilion could stop the monkey outside.

Speaking of bringing the monkey back to the Flying Immortal Sect, the Flying Immortal Sect has been jumping with chickens and dogs in the past few days, and it was almost destroyed by those two evil animals.

At first, the monkey seemed to be a little drunk, and slept for two days and two nights without waking up.

Na Shu also said that he wanted to take care of the monkey and become a guardian beast of the Flying Immortal Sect, and he would talk about it when the monkey sobered up.

Ma Bowen thought that one of the two beasts was just a psychic being, and the other was wearing his own diamond bracelet, so it was impossible for him to escape from the palm of his hand.

So he asked his disciples to take out the background of the Flying Immortal Sect, and served them for two days with delicious food and drink, just waiting for the monkeys to wake up, and then taught them the rules of the Flying Immortal Sect and tamed them into guardian beasts.

However, the monkey did not delay for a moment after sobering up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he began to do nonsense in this small world of the Flying Immortal Sect, jumping up and down.

That monkey is infinitely powerful, even if he doesn't use the Yanyun lance, he can smash an entire house with his hands, and he can trample on an acre of medicine garden of the Flying Immortal Sect with one foot.

The two scourges of the monkey and the sparse were sprinkled in the Flying Immortal Sect for a day and a night, causing everyone in the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect to complain.

But for these two living treasures, no one has the power to stop them.

Even if some of the Supreme Elders of the Flying Immortal Sect had been in the Tongshen Realm for many years, it was already very difficult to subdue a single Sushu, and that monkey beat those Supreme Elders to the point of breaking their tendons with a flick of his fingers, and the strength of the two sides was completely inconsistent

On the same level.

When Ma Bowen learned about this, he immediately tried to manipulate the diamond bracelet to subdue the monkey.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that the demon pestle of the Living Buddha of Mantuo was pinched and exploded by the monkey with his bare hands.

The diamond bracelet is a supreme magic weapon, but if you want to control the monkey, it is obviously far away.

The diamond bracelet originally wanted to tightly clamp the monkey's head, and at the same time cast a spell to directly attack the monkey's Shenhai, making it miserable.

But as soon as the diamond bracelet was urged, the monkey noticed something unusual, and reached out to break the diamond bracelet and gathered it into a ball of scrap metal.

Ma Bowen's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, he knew how terrifying the monkey's anger was, and the only way to subdue it was to rely on the diamond bracelet.

Now that the diamond bracelets have been crushed, if this monkey goes on a killing spree, who else can stop it?

Fortunately, this monkey did not kill people as soon as he saw them in the tomb of the human emperor, but it had a stubborn temperament, and there was a good man commanding this person on the side, and a horse and a monkey were about to destroy the entire Flying Immortal Sect.

In the Flying Immortal Sect, there is a Taishang Elder who has been hidden for a long time, Shouyuan is nearly three thousand years old, and he only entered the Feather Realm in his twilight years, and after many years, he fell down because he was too old and turned back into a psychic.

Even so, his existence in the Flying Immortal Sect was also admired, and on weekdays, only disciples at the level of Holy Son candidates were qualified to go to this old senior to discuss immortal cultivation techniques.

It was such an old-timer, who was dragged out of the forbidden land of the Flying Immortal Sect by the monkey, and Su Shu rode him three laps in the Flying Immortal after this person was subdued, so angry that the old gentleman spat blood from his mouth after finishing his work, and was languishing and unconscious in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion at this time.

Sushu asked the monkey not to kill people, but whenever the two of them saw it, Sushu asked the monkey to subdue the person and take him as a mount, which seemed to be revenge for some imbalance in his heart.

Fortunately, Ma Bowen saw that the matter was out of his control, so he fled into the Scripture Pavilion early, otherwise I am afraid that even he would not be able to escape the fate of being ridden by Xuan.

If this is the case, then his face as the sect master can be regarded as a loss.

A monkey and a horse are like entering a no-man's land in the Flying Immortal Sect, and they are forced

All the people of the Flying Immortal Sect could only hide here and tremble.

Ma Bowen also took some effort to send Seinfeld and a few disciples out in a spirit boat, and asked Seinfeld to quickly call Meng Chuan over and clean up the mess.

It's just that Seinfeld went but didn't come back for a long time, and it wasn't until now that Ma Bowen saw the spirit boat dock again.

Seeing Meng Chuan standing at the bow of the Lingzhou, Ma Bowen breathed a sigh of relief as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and at the same time shouted angrily: "The surname is Meng! You are definitely playing with me!"

"This monkey and that sloppy are a problem at all! You want to use him to trap me, aren't you afraid that I will shake out your affairs?"

Meng Chuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw that Ma Bowen was beaten by the monkey and turned into a turtle with a shrunken head and didn't dare to show his face.

He jumped up from the bow of the Spirit Boat and flew towards the Scripture Pavilion, stopping in front of the ban and staring at Ma Bowen through a window.

If an ordinary disciple of the Flying Immortal Sect dared to appear in front of the monkey like this, I am afraid that he would have been caught and thrown to Shu Shu as a horse to ride.

When the monkey saw Meng Chuan, he didn't mean to do anything at all, but instead set his eyes on the spirit boat.

Seeing Meng Chuan swaying here so unscrupulously, Seinfeld thought that this place was absolutely safe, but after being stared at by the monkey's gaze, the cold hair on his back suddenly stood upside down.

Seinfeld sensed that something was not right, and immediately shouted to the disciple who was controlling the spirit boat, "Quickly step back!

But he only realized it at this time, and it was obviously too late.

At the foot of the monkey, the body had already slammed into the valuable spirit boat like a cannonball.

The spirit boat that was able to resist the full force of the psychic was interrupted in an instant, and some of the disciples were caught off guard and fell down with a bang.

Seinfeld wasn't so embarrassed, but he had just stood firm in mid-air, and before he could see what was going on, he was grabbed by a big furry hand by his ankle.

Seinfeld was picked up by the monkey with one hand and looked at it for a moment.

Those cold eyes made Seinfeld's whole body tremble, and he was almost frightened, and he shouted to Meng Chuan not far away: "The surname Meng, save me!