After saying this, he didn't want to talk to us anymore, so he raised his arm in vain, and the 108 Buddha beads behind him spun up, turned into a roulette wheel again, and sprinkled on our heads.

"Be careful!"

Chen Xuan knew it very well, and hurriedly took his sword to help.

The three of us stood side by side, crossed in a zigzag shape, and were about to work together to meet the enemy, but there was a thunderous roar behind this matter, "Three yellow-mouthed children, they are really overwhelmed, don't retreat to me quickly!"

Together, a terrible wind whistle sounded in the air again, and a cold sword light tore through the darkness, like a straight streamline, and the momentum was unstoppable, colliding with the Buddha beads that were shrouding us.

With a clanging sound, the encirclement and suppression trend formed by the Buddha bead was shattered by the sword intent, and the sword, which was less than a foot long, also flew out upside down and fell into a withered old hand.

"It's Elder Liu Zhen!"

Looking at the figure that appeared behind in vain, the three of us were moved to tears, like a group of little chicks who had lost their shelter, and immediately rushed to Elder Liu Zhen's side.

"Senior, why are you here?" When we arrived at Elder Liu Zhen's side, our hearts were a little calmer, and Chen Xuanyi hurriedly thanked him, and at the same time inquired about Liu Zhen's intentions.

"Don't talk nonsense, go quickly, my two apprentices will pick you up later, leave this place first!"

Liu Zhen didn't pay attention to us, but as if facing a great enemy, he firmly locked his eagle-like gaze on Master Lianzhu's face, his lips twitched slightly, and he laughed and said, "Hmph, the old Zen master is really a good method, relying on his seniority to bully the small, it is too moral!"

Master Lianzhu had a look in his eyes, fixed his lonely and cold gaze on the short sword in Liu Zhen's hand, and a little surprise surged in his eyes, "The flying sword in his sleeve, could it be that Elder Liu of Maoshan has arrived?"

"It's the old way!" Liu Zhen was not tall, but his body was straight, like an immovable dead pine, and he raised his chin to Master Lianzhu and said, "Old monk Lianzhu, if you don't stay in the Potala Palace to concentrate on cultivating the Fa, why do you drag a decrepit body and make these young people uncomfortable everywhere?"

The elder laughed. ”

Master Lianzhu's eyelids closed slightly, and he shook his head indifferently and said, "The reason why the old monk came out of the mountain is also due to your Maoshan Mountain. ”

"Nonsense!" Liu Zhen's eyes sharpened, and he whispered, "I see that you have practiced in the temple all your life, most of you are old and confused, I am a dignified mountain, why do you want to offend your Potala Palace for no reason?"

Master Lianzhu folded his hands together and replied calmly, "The old monk can't quite understand this, and I ask the elder to answer his questions." ”

Liu Zhen stood up with his hands in his hands and said, "This matter is very strange, and Lao Dao is also tracking down the mysterious people who pretended to be Maoshan disciples and fled in all directions, can you ask the master to be accommodating for a while, and when the matter is clarified, then Poor Dao will come to the door to explain?"

"No!"

Master Lianzhu lowered his eyebrows and said lightly, "The Zen relics are the treasure of the temple, and if you don't recover it for a day, the entire temple will not be at peace for a day, and the old monk has no choice but to be cheeky and ask the elders to return this thing." ”

"You old thing, you are really stubborn, Poor Dao has never been to the Potala Palace, and it is not me who stole the relics of the temple, teach me what to return?"

Liu Zhen raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed, and he pouted lightly and said, "Could it be that the master thinks that I am a bully in Maoshan and deliberately takes care of the poor way?"

"Don't dare!"

Master Lianzhu shook off the wrinkles on his face, and said bitterly, "Today's incident is a catastrophe in my temple, the old monk has heard the name of Maoshan for a long time, and he also knows that your sect power is not easy to provoke, but in order to recover the Zen relics, he can only do his best." ”

"Okay, let's give it a try!"

Liu Zhen's face was full of rage, the short blade in his hand buzzed and ejected, releasing a burst of violent light, and the Lotus Bamboo Master folded his hands, and the Buddha beads behind him worked again, filling with magnificent golden spots.

These two people, one is the head and face of the thousand-year-old Daomen, and the other is the great virtuous monk of the Potala Palace in the temple, if they really let go of their hands and feet and fight with all their might, I am afraid that we are not the only ones who will be affected, even if it is the entire sect behind the two of them, they will inevitably be involved.

Thinking of such a terrible consequence, the three of us all looked at each other, and Chen Xuanyi stepped forward and whispered to Liu Zhen, "Senior, this matter is big, and you need to be cautious!"

Liu Zhen's old face trembled, and he turned back with a bitter face and said, "Are you willing to be a poor Dao?" After you left before, someone from the Potala Palace had already come to the door, and the two apprentices of the poor Dao were both injured by these feudal monks, if you don't regain your dignity here, when I return to Maoshan, how can I explain to the senior brother in charge?"

Yes?

Hearing this, our faces suddenly changed, Chen Xuan's face changed, and we were about to ask questions, Liu Zhen had already drunk and interrupted us, "Nonsense, hurry up and run back, Master Lianzhu is a high-ranking monk in the Potala Palace, this battle is dangerous, I am not absolutely sure of winning, after you and my two apprentices converge, leave the Tibetan area immediately!"

As he spoke, Liu Zhen suddenly rolled up his sleeve robe, and a real force struck, beating the three of us back quickly.

At the same time, Master Lotus Bamboo let out a low shout and shouted to the group of yellow-clothed monks behind him, "Liu Zhen is up to me to deal with, you surround those three young people, and you must not let them leave!"

"Go ......"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Chen Xuanyi decisively tightened my sleeves, and I also saw the signs, and hurriedly performed the magic skill of "smearing oil on the soles of my feet", turned my head, and ran wildly.

As soon as we ran, the dozen or so lamas behind us immediately chased after us, launched a formation, and surrounded us.

The three of us had just had a hard fight, and now we are not in a state, facing the group of lamas and monks behind us who are waiting for work, all of them have bitter faces and complain bitterly.

Rushing forward for a short time, there was already a burst of heavy drinking behind me, followed by a sound of thunder, shaking the mountain in no man's land, I took the time to look back, only to see two figures colliding together in the air, like meteorite fire, causing the breath to vibrate endlessly.

Feng Li was palpitating, glanced back, and said in a trembling voice, "I don't know if Liu Zhen can defeat that old mage?"

"Difficult!"

Chen Xuan said as he ran, "Although the law enforcement elder of Maoshan is powerful, but he can't support the dignity of the top Dao sect, in the entire Maoshan Mountain, Liu Zhen's predecessor is only ranked third, and Master Lianzhu can be called one of the best people in Tibet, I'm afraid that the chance of winning is not great!"

"Then hurry up and run!"

These words frightened me and Feng Li and urinated about to come down, but unfortunately not long after I ran out, the chasing soldiers behind me had already flashed in, and the first to pounce on me was a sturdy and middle-aged lama who was a head taller than me.

This guy is tall, he can step out two and a half meters in one step, and his casserole-sized fist is like a galloping horse, carrying a strong wind, slamming into my back.

The momentum of the person who came was extraordinary, this punch was heavier than Mount Tai, I could only grit my teeth and turn around to take it hard.

My fists intersected, and I was pushed back again and again by a brute force, and my already numb arm trembled so much that I could barely lift it.