After more than an hour of flight, the plane slowly landed at Los Angeles Airport, Jiang Feng walked out of the airport directly and stopped a taxi to go to Los Angeles City.

Jiang Feng came to Los Angeles this time to see the trial meeting of the Twelve Cultivation Families for one purpose, and the other purpose was for Zenkong Temple.

Pei Yuanshan once asked for a magic weapon from the enlightened master of Zenkong Temple, which was the jade Buddha that Pei Ruoxi wore around his neck, although it was only a protector magic weapon, and the aggression was not high, but it also made Jiang Feng have a lot of interest, and before the trial meeting of the twelve families began, he planned to go to Zenkong Temple first to see if he could gain something.

The taxi stopped near the Zenkong Temple, Jiang Feng paid the fare and got out of the car, and slowly walked in the direction of the Zenkong Temple.

"Ancient Martial Arts cultivator?"

After only walking a few steps, feeling the fluctuation of the aura on the body of a middle-aged man passing by, Jiang Feng is brows furrowed slightly, he didn't expect to meet an ancient martial arts cultivator so lightly.

However, the strength of the middle-aged man is not strong, and he is only about the yellow level cultivation, of course, it is just not strong enough for Jiang Feng, but for ordinary people, one is enough to sweep a piece.

Then Jiang Feng soon discovered that the closer he got to the Zenkong Temple, the more ancient martial arts cultivators he encountered.

"This time, it is almost a distance of about two kilometers, and I can see at least ten ancient martial arts cultivators, this kind of dense journey, even in Yan Kyoto, is impossible. Jiang Feng muttered to himself.

The strength of the ancient martial arts cultivators he encountered was not very high, and the highest one was about the early stage of Xuan-level cultivation, but in just ten or so minutes, he had encountered so many, which inevitably attracted Jiang Feng's attention.

"The Twelve Cultivation Family Trial Conference will start in a few days, this is the last grand event for ancient martial arts cultivators, and it has attracted a lot of people to come, but even so, it seems that I still underestimate the potential of the earth's first line, and the number of ancient martial arts cultivators is not as small as I imagined, the reason why I feel less is because I have encountered relatively few people. Jiang Feng said in his heart.

"Moreover, looking at the strength of the Great Yin Clan, it is not difficult to imagine that among the ancient martial arts cultivators, there are also powerful Cunzài, and I don't know what the strength of the head of the twelve cultivation families is. Jiang Feng thought as he walked.

According to Shui Qingqian, the cultivation conference is a grand gathering among young people, once every ten years, and six months before the trial meeting, the best disciples will be sent to walk in search of the assessment tokens scattered in the Northeast Province.

Calculating the time, the token battle in the early stage should be almost over, and at this time, those young people who participated in the trial should return to Los Angeles, but I don't know if they will meet it.

Among the younger generations who participated in the trial, Jiang Feng had already met a few, that is, Shui Qingqian, Xu Zhikuan, and Zilingren.

"I met Ziling at Yanjing Airport, it seems that Ziling rushed back to Los Angeles from out of town, but I don't know how many tokens Ziling has gained, but with her strength, it should not be bad. Jiang Feng said.

Thinking like this, Zenkong Temple soon appeared in Jiang Feng's sight.

Zenkong Temple is not the kind of temple with a certain scale, and it can even be said to be a bit dilapidated, for this reason, Jiang Feng thought that it was because of the lack of faith in this era.

People have lost their faith, they do not believe in the common people and do not respect ghosts and gods, and they think that they have understood the truths of the universe, but they do not know that those truths are only a part of the origin of the world.

As for the so-called science, in Jiang Feng's cognition, it is actually just a means of understanding the world, this means is not the only one, and cultivation is also a means of understanding the world, but the starting point of the two is different, which is better or worse, it is not clear for the time being.

The temple is very small, and the gate is also very small, but the smell of incense can still be smelled, Jiang Feng stepped into the temple gate, and a young monk was cleaning up the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

Seeing Jiang Feng appear, the little monk folded his hands and asked, "May I ask what is the matter with the donor?"

Jiang Feng said: "I came to find Master Wu, please quote." ”

"Another one came to find Master Wu. The little monk muttered softly and said, "The master has been closed recently, and the donor is afraid that he will have to run for nothing." ”

"Oh?" Jiang Feng frowned, he didn't expect it to be so unfortunate, listening to what the little monk said, Master Wu's closing of the door should be a recent thing, is it because there are more people to visit?

As soon as the idea came to mind, I heard footsteps coming, and in the footsteps, there was a slightly gloomy voice: "Damn old bald donkey, don't give face, even Qiao Shao you dare to turn away, I don't think this Zenkong Temple wants to open the door." ”

"Okay, don't talk too much. Then another voice came, a proud voice, and a hint of displeasure could be clearly heard.

The person who spoke before said again: "Qiao Shao, this is also because you have a good temper, don't worry about the old bald donkey, otherwise if you change someone, maybe even this temple gate will be demolished." ”

The voice of the person who spoke was very loud and unscrupulous, and from a distance, Jiang Feng could hear it clearly, and the little monk naturally heard it in his ears.

The little monk's cultivation was obviously not enough, his face turned pale with anger, and he said loudly: "The pure place of Buddhism, you all shut up for me." ”

The figure of the Taoist walked out from a corner, and at the front was a young man in a white suit, with a face like a crown of jade, an elegant temperament, but a little chic, obviously the one who was called Qiao Shao.

Behind Qiao Shao, there were two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, but at the moment, the faces of the two were not good-looking, especially the tall middle-aged man, whose face was gloomy, and said in a cold voice: "Little monk, are you looking for death? ”

The little monk's face became a little paler, and he said, "You shouldn't speak ill of the master, the master will be unhappy." ”

"What bullshit master is not a master, we call him a master when we are happy, and when he is unhappy, he is nothing. The tall middle-aged man said gloomily.

He felt that he had a bit of an identity, this little monk actually told them to shut up, which made him very unhappy, and because Master Wu turned them away, he had already held back his smoulder, and he was worried that he had no place to vent, and now he naturally has no good face.

His momentum was infiltrating, and his sense of oppression was very strong, and the little monk's face was very pale, but he still said: "You talk about the master's rights and wrongs, this is a very disrespectful behavior, and you will go to hell." ”

The little monk's anger was not light, his body was trembling, but he had a strong obsession, Jiang Feng saw it in his eyes and admired it.

"I think you're looking for death. Where did the tall middle-aged man hear such words, and as soon as his feet moved, he rushed to the little monk

In front of him, he raised his hand and slapped the little monk's face.

"In the pure land of Buddhism, why bother with such a big anger. Jiang Feng smiled faintly, and casually reached out and slapped away the hand that the tall middle-aged man had fanned over.

"Do you dare to stop me?" said the tall middle-aged man with a glare.

Jiang Feng's face sank, and with a movement of his wrist, a slap slapped out, directly fanning him back a few steps.

Jiang Feng shot quickly, and the tall middle-aged man didn't see clearly how Jiang Feng made a move, so he felt a strong attack on his face, and he slapped him back, naturally, even if he saw how Jiang Feng made a move, it was impossible to block Jiang Feng's slap.

"You dare to hit me?" The tall middle-aged man was furious, and in a flash, he rushed towards Jiang Feng and punched Jiang Feng's head, he swore that he would beat Jiang Feng to his knees and beg for mercy.

Jiang Feng didn't look at it, it was another slap at will, no matter how fierce his offensive was, he couldn't avoid the result of being slapped back, naturally, the force of this slap was heavier than the first slap, and he directly slapped the tall middle-aged man out and slammed his head on the floor, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Qiao Shao, a tall middle-aged man, was clear about his strength, but he couldn't even withstand Jiang Feng's two slaps, which made Qiao Shao's face a little gloomy.

"Who are you?" Qiao Shao looked at Jiang Feng and said, Jiang Feng cleaned up the tall middle-aged man to such a point with two slaps, maybe he could do it, but there was absolutely no way to understate it like Jiang Feng, which made him really feel Jiang Feng's strength, but even so, his heart was already burning with anger.

"You don't care who I am, if you don't want to humiliate yourself, you better leave as soon as possible. Jiang Feng waved his hand, when he first arrived, he had no interest in causing trouble, the reason why he made a move was because he couldn't get used to that guy's virtue, as for this Qiao Shao, although he was not a good person at first glance, as long as he didn't provoke him, he had no interest in making a move.

"Damn it, do you know who you're talking to. Before Qiao Shao could speak, the short middle-aged man just jumped out and said.

Jiang Feng smiled and said lightly: "It seems that you hold your own identity and think that you are very special, but unfortunately, in my eyes, you are nothing, I have so much to say, within a minute, disappear from my eyes, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

Jiang Feng's words didn't have the slightest bit of fireworks, but judging from the fact that his two slaps stunned the tall middle-aged man, it was definitely not easy to mess with, the strength of the short middle-aged man was about the same as that of the tall middle-aged man, knowing that he couldn't be Jiang Feng's opponent, even if he made a move, it would be nothing more than humiliation, but how to swallow this evil breath, his face was full of rage for a while.

Compared with the fury of a short middle-aged man, Qiao Shao seemed a little breezy and said word by word: "If you think you can be arrogant in front of me with a little strength, then you are looking for the wrong person, I am in a bad mood, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, kowtow, and then disappear from front of me, I may be able to act as if nothing happened." ”L