These two kicks made everyone stunned. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info kicked the horse, the square inch was in chaos, and the water purification law realm could no longer control it, and it collapsed and disappeared. "Run!" shouted Dumbler, as he flew down and clung to him. The monk's fighting method actually evolved, like a scoundrel, stalking and fighting. The three views are all ruined!

The incident happened suddenly, and no one expected that such a situation would occur. The monks of Garan Temple, consciousness appeared, a short blank. Si Qin is very sober, this is an opportunity created by his brother desperately, if he doesn't escape at this time, it will be impossible.

The comparison of strength is too disparity, and hard work is just to death. Si Qin is not afraid of death, but he has a heavy responsibility, and he has to rescue the captured disciples, so he can only rush back to the sect and report to the master. "Let's go!" Si Qin tearfully transmitted the message to the two junior disciples, and the three of them rose to the sky and flew towards the holy mountain.

The alarm bell sounded on the tower of Fang City. Although there was only one sound, it was enough to alarm the guardian monks of Garan Temple. Many mages came from different directions to intercept them. Although Si Qin's speed is fast, flying in the air is too conspicuous, and sooner or later it will be blocked.

The city of Garan Temple is located halfway up the sacred mountain. In order to show respect for the temple, the monks walked up and down the stone stairs like mortals. Three people suddenly flew out of the market, and they were fighting with the Dharma Protector in the air. Everyone's hearts suddenly suddenly, something happened in the market, don't go to the troubled waters today, so as not to avoid unwarranted disasters.

The grassland cultivation realm, the largest fang market, business is excellent. On the stone stairs, the flow of people surged, and the upper and lower levels were originally orderly, and many people suddenly turned around, causing some chaos. The three of Si Qin, while fighting the method, flew towards the flow of people on the stone ladder, and it was lively.

The foundation building monk fights the method, that is the aura flashes, the mana is overflowing, and the magic weapons are vertical and horizontal. The monks on the stone ladder were naturally affected, and they used their mana one after another to take out magic weapons to take precautions. In order to leave the land of right and wrong as soon as possible, some of them didn't care if they were respectful or disrespectful, and flew down the mountain.

The sacred mountain of Garan Temple has not appeared in this kind of spectacular scene for a long time. Countless monks, or magic weapons, or flying in the air, fell like meteors to the foot of the mountain. On the stone ladder, more qi practitioners flew down the mountain in panic.

"Brother, what's going on?" "Then what are you running? "Don't talk nonsense, let's run away!" You don't see the foundation-building predecessors in the sky running" -- "Be careful, baby! Hurry to reincarnate, and if you run into the old paper again, I will destroy you!" "I hit you yesterday again, go down and find a place, and decide to live and die!"

Questioning, arguing, scolding -- and even crying -- the scene was extremely chaotic. When you don't know what to do, people will have a herd mentality, everyone is running, running along, it must be right. Of course there is something wrong, Siqin's three brothers and sisters are too weird. At this moment, he was mixed in the crowd, like a qi practitioner, jumping down and running, and in order to avoid being recognized, he also changed his appearance with a thousand illusions.

The protector monk of Garan Temple was stunned. The guy who escaped from the fang market was already alive, but his mana was so strong that he thought it would take some hands and feet to catch it. But these three guys didn't play their cards according to common sense at all, deliberately created chaos, and then disappeared in a few flashes.

A few archmages, Wen Xun arrived. But seeing such a big scene, there is nothing to be done. With so many people and no clear characteristics of the target, it is impossible to identify them even if they are immediately probed with their divine sense. It is even more impossible to close the mountain immediately, what happened in the market is just a wake-up call, and it is really not a big deal for the Garan Temple.

To close the mountain, at least there must be a presiding decree. It's a bit of a fuss to alarm the host for this kind of thing. Besides, these people are too wide-ranging. Arbitrarily restricting the personal freedom of the monks, in order to find three people who made trouble in the market, spread the word, and the impact was extremely bad. Those who have fallen into the Garan Temple, prestige.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't panic. A loud voice sounded, which made people listen to it, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of peace in their hearts. The leading archmage opened his mouth to help everyone: "A few Xiaoxiao, making trouble in the market, the first evil has been captured, and this temple will definitely investigate to the end." As an apology, within twelve hours, the joy in the market will be halved. ”

Dharma protection must not only rely on strength, but also on wisdom. In just a few words, the archmage stabilized the situation and stabilized people's hearts. The fleeing crowd stopped, and some of them hesitated for a moment and began to walk upwards again, halving the joy, which was still attractive. More people, still cautious, went down the mountain and dispersed.

On the surface, the turmoil dissipated in a few days. The market is still as before, crowded with people, and trading has not been affected in the slightest. But in the market, there was an endless chatter about the events of that day. "Alas! Those who pulled out the people must have been corrected. "At that time, the three people escaped, maybe they would be--" "That young man is so strong that even the archmage dares to -- what -- heh, he--" "What a happy heart!" "Woe comes from the mouth, be cautious!"

The gossip in the market strongly stimulated the Mahara. That day was originally a flawless, powerful move, who would have thought that he would be disgraced and thrown into his grandmother's house. At that time, if it weren't for the scruples of going to the temple to the precepts, he would have slapped that kid into meat sauce with one palm. Even so, he was beaten to the point that he was barely human, and his captured disciples were imprisoned in a cage in the temple.

Maha was furious, and begged to see the presiding Daosheng, and asked that the gang be dragged to the Fang City to correct the Fa, so as to make an example of it. Daosheng is a little embarrassed, Fang City is in the Garan Temple, and the status is not high, but it has brought no income to the temple. The market can't be chaotic, but because of this incident, killing people in front of the public is so powerful that it is established, but this power is evil. At the very least, it is also domineering, which violates the teachings of Buddhism's compassion and purity.

Dao Sheng pondered for a moment, and immediately summoned the head of the Luohan Hall, Maha, to inquire about the results of the review. See if you can come up with a way to get the best of both worlds. "This group of people is not simple. Maha frowned. "Who had heard of the Bitter Cold Star Sect before?" Maha asked again.

The title of the sect is not something that can be called casually. In private, it is also possible to swagger and deceive under the banner of the so-called sect. But in Jialan Sifang City, daring to show the name of the sect shows that it has confidence. And the fact is that the Bitter Cold Star Sect, the disciples who came to trade, there were four in the foundation building period. Mahacha, this transaction alone is a large amount. And the items brought are very rare, because of it, there is a rare obsidian.

With these signs, the Garan Temple should have a good relationship with the Bitter Cold Star Sect, instead of making a bad relationship. "This group of people is very stoic, and they don't answer anything except the sect and name. Maha then said, "Then use special means! I don't believe these little ones can resist!" said Maha angrily.

"Ah Mi Tuo Buddha, good, good, junior brother is cautious!" said Dao Sheng unhappily. "Senior brother, I know your feelings, but in an eventful time, bear with me first. Maha looked worried. Because he has some kind of inexplicable association from these people, and the direction of this association is very bad.

In the past twenty or thirty years, there have been more major turmoils in the cultivation realm than in the previous hundred years, which can indeed be regarded as eventful. And these big messes, I still have no clue. Not to mention far away, let's just say that the Burong Temple was destroyed, and the series of turmoil caused by it has given the Garan Temple a headache until now.

Maha was shocked, but he was still unwilling to ask, "Is this the end of this matter?" Maha sighed and said, "Perhaps, the storm is coming again." ”