The smoke and dust had not yet dissipated, and through the smoke, a moaning sound could be heard.

Just now, Ma Xiaoyang saw that Cheng Zijin was knocked away for a while, and his eyes swept over with Cheng Zijin, not paying attention to Mingran's lesson to the group of little monks.

The light splitting shadow here made a move with hatred, only to find that the group of little monks actually didn't do it again.

But it's already too late, this light and shadow is the power of the artifact, and under one blow, it is all out, and Ma Xiaoyang doesn't know what will happen next.

"Quick, follow me!" Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from the smoke and dust, grabbed Ma Xiaoyang's arm, and dragged him back.

"Big fox, are you okay?" Ma Xiaoyang said overjoyed when he heard that the person was Cheng Zijin.

"It's okay, that little monk is just getting started, it's just that the wooden fish seems to have an extraordinary background, otherwise he will be hit, okay, don't talk nonsense, hurry up, you're in trouble now!" said that, regardless of whether Ma Xiaoyang reacted or not, he grabbed it and stepped back, laughing while retreating.

Behind Cheng Zijin is a wall, and behind the wall is an antique courtyard, which Ma Xiaoyang saw on the map before he came.

At this time, the two climbed over the wall and ran all the way along the path in the courtyard.

"Bold!" Just as the two of them were running all the way, suddenly a familiar-sounding voice came from behind, and as they ran, they glanced back at the old monk who finally took him to find the deep space monk.

At this time, the old monk had long since lost the kindness that he had taken to find the monk in deep space, with an angry face of King Kong, holding a vajra in his hand, and a three-headed and six-armed King Kong-like phantom appeared on his body.

It was actually stepping on a leaf that seemed to be a Bodhi leaf all the way, and it came from the sky.

"We have stabbed the monk's nest, one by one, the younger one comes, and the old one comes. Cheng Zijin swept the dust here, rolled Ma Xiaoyang up from his waist, and then the mountains and rivers turned into a ball of light, covering the two of them, and they also rose to the sky.

"I didn't tell you, this White Horse Temple, it seems that this tradition, the last time I went to listen to the scriptures, it was the same, one by one. Ma Xiaoyang was rolled up, released apricot blossoms and smoke rain, changed into a cloud, protected the two of them, and then let Cheng Zijin take him to the sky, saying loudly as he walked.

"What the hell is going on with you, why do these monks hate you from the bottom of their hearts?" Cheng Zijin flew in the sky, the speed was very fast, although it was still evening, but the winter dark seemed to be very fast, coming out of the White Horse Temple, it was still full of red clouds, but now, it was almost dark.

Ma Xiaoyang's side is covered by clouds, which is not very eye-catching, but the old monk's side is like lighting a light bulb in the night, bright and inconspicuous.

The old monk doesn't seem to dare to fly in the sky blatantly, unlike Cheng Zijin, who is rampage, without scruples, the old monk can only use various shadows, buildings, dodging and dodging, although they are also flying in the sky, but the speed of the two of them suddenly has a gap.

"Big fox, what does the old monk want to do?" Ma Xiaoyang asked puzzled as he looked at the old monk behind him, who was stumbling and still reluctant to follow closely.

"It can still be like this, you just now, if those little monks resisted, it would be fine, at most those who broke their arms and legs, and lay down for dozens of days, it would be relieved, if they couldn't be stopped, the little monks, it is estimated that one by one, can only be turned into meat puree, this old monk, this is seeking revenge, look at the posture, this is going to be desperate!" Cheng Zijin teased.

"Big fox, seriously, don't joke around, was it really serious just now?" Ma Xiaoyang's face changed a little when he heard Cheng Zijin say, it's not that Ma Xiaoyang didn't think of this, but he just subconsciously didn't want to think about it. "So what now?"

"What else can I do, they are not here first, what does it have to do with me, and it was not me who shot first, nor did I sneak attack, you and I stopped, they shot again, and fought back in a hurry, there is no severity, if they die, they will die, if they die, there will be one less big monk in this world, and if they die a group of small monks, there will be fewer big monks in the future, anyway, I don't like monks. Cheng Zijin said indifferently.

"Big fox, say it well! I'm in a hurry!" Ma Xiaoyang said.

"Okay, it's really okay, they also know the loss, otherwise, it won't be this old monk chasing after him, wait a minute, let's find a place, we will meet this old monk for a while, if he doesn't know the fun, just run away." Cheng Zijin said.

Ma Xiaoyang thought about it, there really is no other way, so be it.

Cheng Zijin drove the mountains and rivers all the way, the old monk was also in hot pursuit, Cheng Zijin didn't care about the direction, just ran in one direction, Ma Xiaoyang didn't look at the map of this place, the eastern capital, in the end is a thousand-year-old capital, the big place seems to be boundless, these ten minutes of running, it seems that the scenery under his feet is unchanged.

"Who broke into my king's mansion at night!" When Cheng Zijin took Ma Xiaoyang and ran past an old mansion, suddenly the house was brightly lit, and a female voice shot towards the sky in a sword light.

This house is a traditional courtyard house, a large house with three entrances.

Just now, it was just swept by, and Ma Xiaoyang didn't look carefully, this will Cheng Zijin was forced to stop by the sword light, and Ma Xiaoyang was able to take a look.

The yard presents the appearance of a piece of blue bricks and tiles, in addition to the large courtyard with three entrances, more than a dozen side rooms, and a garden, although it is winter, but there are peonies open in the garden, which will be illuminated by the lights, and it is also beautiful.

It's just a matter of a moment, the sword light stopped in front of Ma Xiaoyang, and as soon as the sword light was closed, the first thing he saw was a three-foot-long bright and sparkling ancient sword.

The hilt of the sword is made by two silver fish biting each other, and downward, a jade pendant on the sword spike swings up and down.

The sword light was collected, and Ma Xiaoyang also received the apricot blossom fireworks and rain, and the two appeared in the field of vision of both sides at the same time.

"Wang Heyi?" Ma Xiaoyang asked in disbelief.

"Is that you?" said almost in unison.

"What's the matter, actually casting a spell and flying in the middle of the city?"

This Wang Heyi was on the train, looking soft and weak, but he didn't expect to be able to fly with a weapon, obviously he was already a master of the Jindan period, but he didn't know why he behaved like that on the train.

At this time, Wang Heyi asked, obviously because the two of them actually flew in the downtown area, although there was a secret method to cover it, although it was at night, it was still very dangerous, if it was discovered, it would be a big deal.

"The group of monks at the White Horse Temple bullied people. Cheng Zijin saw that the two knew each other, and then spoke.

"White Horse Temple, that kind of thousand-year-old temple, how can it bully people?" Wang Heyi asked again in an instant, returning to the cuteness on the train.

"It's a long story, it's just a misunderstanding, but there is an old monk who will chase us over, so we can only go to avoid the limelight first, so that we will come to visit you in two days. Ma Xiaoyang saw that the two of them were about to chat, and hurriedly diverted the topic.

"If it's a misunderstanding, my master has a little affection for the White Horse Temple, if it's not a big deal, I'm willing to be a middleman for the two, and it's not better to negotiate. Wang Heyi said.

"Demon, where to run!" Before the words fell, the old monk's angry-faced King Kong chased after him, and a huge vajra smashed down on the two of them.