"Oh ha...... A group of small samples, with this little skill, dare to besiege a monk in the foundation building period, I think you are itchy. Chen Que's deep shadow slowly landed on the ground with the help of the Floating Feather Technique, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Ahem, ahem...... You...... You evil demon crookedly!" It is said that Chen Que controlled the power of the Fire Feather Technique, and the chief vice chair of Jinshan Temple did not seem to have been knocked down, and coughed at this time.

"Ah...... Demon, I'll fight with you!" At this time, a monk in a robe whose clothes had been shattered by spiritual power stood up and turned into an afterimage and attacked Chen Que.

"Huh...... If you can't beat me, I'll call me an evil demon, I'll evil you on your thighs, let's get a boxed lunch!" Chen Que showed a sneer on his face, his spiritual power turned, and he shot a spiritual palm print at the monk who was attacking quickly.

"Poof......

Just a face, the monk who had always been full of pressure was directly fanned out by Chen Que, and a mouthful of blood was thrown out.

"Poof...... This kid's great skill is too terrifying, hurry up and find the abbot!" At this time, the face of the deputy host, who had been exercising his pranayama, changed and he began to drink.

"Lots of nonsense, go ahead!"

It's just that before the deputy host could escape, Chen Que greeted him, and with a note, he knocked out the deputy host who was shouting loudly.

"Ah......h

Not to mention, the elite monks are different from ordinary miscellaneous monks, and they even continued to attack Chen Que, and their courage is commendable!

"Roll ......"

Chen Que's body didn't turn around, but his whole body was covered with a layer of protective shield, and he suddenly retracted and released, and immediately resolved the internal force attacks of the ten people.

"Do you all want to die? Uncle can fulfill you!"

Chen Que turned his head slightly, and raised a green fist mark in his hand, which became the size of a millstone in a short time, and flew a group of grandmaster-level monks directly out of the garden and into the front hall.

"Humph......"

Chen Que snorted coldly, didn't even look at it, and rushed directly into the main hall.

Said to say that this hall is also very luxurious, inlaid with gold and silver everywhere, I don't know that I think it is to the royal palace, the whole hall is ten meters high, there is no door at the gate, there are just two large pillars carved by the dragon and the phoenix, the decoration inside is also luxurious, the Buddha statues up to several meters are arranged on both sides of the hall respectively, each huge Buddha statue is emitting a golden light under the illumination of the sun, dazzling.

"Amitabha, donor, are you here?"

Just after Chen Que stepped into the main hall, a sound as thick as a bell echoed throughout the hall.

Chen Que looked around, only to see a middle-aged monk in a robe turned his head, only to see his face mediocre, holding a string of Buddhist beads in one hand, and empty in the other, with a Chinese face, a precept on his head, and his eyebrows were already a little white, and he was looking at Chen Que calmly at this time, as if he really didn't care about Chen Que's arrival.

"Huh...... Who am I? It turned out to be a monk in the late foundation building period, how about it? You want to stop me too?" Chen Que's yin and yang eyes flashed under a Buddha statue that he didn't know which one was, but it was indeed the largest Buddha statue here, and his face showed a fearless look.

"Amitabha, the donor laughed, the old man is just in charge of the internal affairs of this Jinshan Temple, your business...... The old decay wouldn't have paid too much attention, but your potential is a threat to our Jinshan Temple's path to dominate the Tianwu Continent, so ......"

The middle-aged monk sitting in front of the Buddha statue suddenly smiled, and then suddenly turned into an afterimage, straight to Chen Que's chest.

"You just disappear into this Golden Mountain Temple!"

Bang bang bang!

It's too late, it's too soon!

Chen Que just turned around and flashed the back of the Chinese-faced monk in the late stage of foundation building, but before Chen Que could react, he fought against the national-faced monk a few more times, and the battle escalated enthusiastically, and after a while, they separated again.

"You monk is the abbot!" Chen Que calmed down, his eyes fixed on the movements of the monk with a national character face.

"Amitabha, yes, it is the old decay, and the donor should be the Chen Que Chen Lou Master that Chen Yu and the others said!" replied calmly with the national character face, and then asked.

"Hmph!!Don't talk nonsense, where have you locked up my people?Hurry up and release the owner of this building, or don't blame the owner of this building for being ruthless and stepping on your Jinshan Temple!" Chen Que's eyes narrowed, but then he snorted coldly, and shouted at the abbot of Jinshan Temple, who pointed at the face of the national character.

"Presumptuous! In the Jinshan Temple, how can you be allowed to fight, I will persuade you to hurry up and arrest you! Blame me for throwing you out, Amitabha!"

At this moment, two monks suddenly appeared behind the national-faced monk who had been standing calmly in place, and Chen Que knew that they were two cultivators who had reached the middle stage of foundation building, and there were more than twenty grandmaster-level monks around them, looking at Chen Que with a fierce look, and there was no trace of a monk's amiable appearance at all.

"Hahaha...... Laugh at me, a group of monks, the people who kidnapped me, and still behave like this! It's disgusting! You ...... What kind of bullshit!" Chen Que laughed, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Amitabha, the donor's words are wrong, things are selected by nature, survival of the fittest, six reincarnations, endless, the Buddha is also one of them, become the strongest faction in the mainland, we can purify all sentient beings, Amitabha!"

The monk with the face of the national character stood up and said righteous words, unabashedly, taking the kidnapping for granted.

"Okay! Good survival of the fittest! To be honest, I also have a set of reasons to give you bald asses!" Chen Que paused with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"My reason is very simple, whoever has a big fist, whoever says it will be reasonable! Come on! Have the ability to come out and fight alone!" Chen Que's face turned cold, and he took a step towards the monks, rolled up his sleeves, raised his head and chest, nostrils to the sky, and looked like a king.

"Amitabha, is this confirmation that the donor is correct?" At this moment, an old monk walked out, folded his hands, and faced Chen Que.

"Hmph! What kind of thing are you? An old monk in the middle of the foundation building period, get out of the way for me, the one who just fought with me, you come out for me now! Hurry up and release my people!" Chen Que's eyes flashed a hint of coldness, he snorted coldly, and pointed his finger at the abbot who was standing in the middle of the group of monks.

"Presumptuous! You are just an unknown little hairy head, where the abbot needs to take action!" the old monk who stood up suddenly shouted, and his figure wanted to move as soon as he moved.

"Stand down!" But before the old monk could make a move, the abbot, who had been silent, stood up and shouted at the old monk.

"Abbot, this ......"

"If I tell you to stand down, stand down!"

The abbot with the Buddha bead in his hand walked out and looked at Chen Que with a calm face.

"Enough of the grinding and chirping, hurry up and release people for me. Chen Que's face became colder and colder, and his patience was about to be worn out.

"Amitabha, don't worry, if the donor can really pass our level, I will definitely let the donor's person go. The Chinese-faced monk waved his hands and assumed an attack pose.

"Hmph, I don't need to say it, I'll find them myself. Chen Que's right finger was slightly curled, and the two fingers in the middle of the index stood side by side, pausing a few inches from his head like a sword finger, and his left hand rested on the biceps of his right hand.

"Hey, how can there be the breath of the Prajna Heart Sutra here? Although only a little bit. Just before Chen Que was ready to attack, the sound of the Eight Views Palace Lantern suddenly sounded.

"Oh! "Prajna Heart Sutra"? Isn't this a high-level secret book of Buddhism in the earth universe? They do?" Chen Que was also a little confused, "Prajna Heart Sutra" is a very powerful scripture, the content in it can reach the realm of the Bodhisattva as long as you follow the practice, it is not good, but it is not very easy to practice.

Because the "Prajna Heart Sutra" focuses on the state of mind, emptiness, understanding, contemplation, and the ability to do great freedom, and those who practice the five elements can be perfected, not ordinary people can cultivate.

"Uh...... No matter what, what are they doing about me, the person who arrested me in Tianwang Tower will be killed!" Chen Que's mind returned to his body, and his face became serious.

"Drink...... Imperial Sword Technique!" Chen Que's sword finger stabbed straight towards the Guozi-faced monk, and suddenly a silver light and shadow stabbed out from Chen Que's back, striking towards the Guozi-faced monk's heart!

"This ......" The abbot of the monk with the face of the national character did not expect that Chen Que would be able to attack with a sword, and he was suddenly surprised and hurried.

"Phew!"

However, even if the abbot of Jinshan Temple dodged quickly, he couldn't dodge the golden scale sword that was comparable to the speed of sound, just a stroke that suddenly cut off most of the left hand of the monk with a national character face, and the left hand was completely scrapped.

"Ah...... Luohan Palm!"

The middle-aged monk with a national character face shouted, and endured Jutong and slashed towards Chen Que with a palm, and a large palm print more than a few meters high covered Chen Que.

The old monk in the late foundation building period is a pervert, if this palm is slapped, he will have to break a few bones if he doesn't die. Chen Que's face was shocked, and his eyes narrowed as he looked at the big handprint covering him from mid-air.

"However, the power is too scattered, this is self-defeating!" Chen Que suddenly pinched his sword fingers with his hand, and there were words in his mouth.

"A sword back!"

Chen Que's spiritual power rushed out as if he was desperate, pinching his sword fingers, and after a while, a silver shadow flashed through the big palm in the air, slapped at Chen Que's big handprint, and stopped in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it had already turned into air.

"Go again!"

Chen Que's sword finger stabbed towards the position of the spiritual Chinese character face monk with his thoughts.

"Ah...... You kid...... You ......"

With a miserable scream, the monk with the face of the national character was not born in Xinli, but he didn't expect Chen Que to kill a return pistol, and in an instant, he was pierced through his chest by the golden scale sword that Chen Que had returned.

However, this is not over, behind this sword, there is a white shadow, very fast, directly to the side of the monk with the national character face, and pinched the neck of the monk with the national character face, so that the monks of the great master did not have time to help.

"Don't move! Your abbot is in my hands, I don't want your abbot to die, hurry up and take me to my subordinate place, hurry! Or don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!" Chen Que pulled out the golden scales and put them directly on the neck of the monk with a national character face, and raised the monk with a national character face and threatened.

"You dare! If you really kill my abbot of Jinshan Temple, our Jinshan Temple will definitely not let you go! I advise you to release our abbot quickly, otherwise your subordinates will all die!" At this moment, the old monk who was going to duel with Chen Que stood up and threatened Chen Que.

"Hahaha...... Let's try it! Let's see if you are the fastest to kill me, or if I am the faster to kill your abbot!" Chen Que looked up to the sky and laughed, and put the abbot, who had lost too much blood and was about to pass out, in front of the monks.

"Damn!

The old monk scolded, without the appearance of a monk.

"Hahaha...... I didn't expect this Jinshan Temple to have such a time, which is really an eye-opener for the palace master!"

Just when the crowd was arrogant, a thick voice slowly came from a distance, and then a figure wearing a white robe appeared, I don't know whether it was a man or a woman, and it was hidden under the robe.