Listening to the words of the withered bamboo abbot, Han Tianyun felt a little weird.

A nephew is a nephew, why do you need to add a small one?

In addition, this monk is the abbot of Lei Ling Temple, why should he be so respectful to himself?

Could it be that the white-eyed monk once explained something to him?

Looking at his kind smile, Han Tianyun was not sure.

The hardest thing in the world to see through is the human heart hidden behind the smile.

Therefore, Han Tianyun was secretly vigilant about the appearance of the abbot of withered bamboo.

However, as long as it is not the arrival of the fat head, Han Tianyun will be much more relieved.

He came back all the way, and what he was most worried about was that after Fat Toutuo knew that he was still alive, he would kill people as soon as possible.

Now it is the abbot of Leiling Temple who comes directly, so he will not slap himself to death with one palm.

Besides, looking at the attitude of the abbot of the withered bamboo, he still looks very dramatic.

Thinking of this, Han Tianyun laughed, bowed to the abbot of withered bamboo and said, "Meet Uncle Shi!"

"Well, little nephew, you are very good!" the withered bamboo abbot nodded in appreciation, as if he felt that Han Tianyun was very in his eyes.

However, this made the vigilance in Han Tianyun's heart even worse.

"Thank you Uncle for your praise, but my nephew and nephew are already invalids, and I don't deserve Uncle Shi's praise. Han Tianyun's face darkened, and he saluted slowly.

"Ahh

"Which traitor cut off the immortal path of my Leiling Temple disciples? This is the enemy of the entire Leiling Temple!" he stopped drinking with a sad face.

"This person is a senior monk in the temple, and the abbot must be very familiar with it. Han Tianyun replied coldly, but the corners of his eyes were quietly paying attention to the expression of the withered bamboo.

"What?" Abbot Withered Bamboo was shocked, his mouth was wide open, and his left ear was slightly tilted in the direction of Han Tianyun, with an expression that he felt that he had misheard.

"Uncle Shi, you have to be the master for me!" Han Tianyun saw his appearance, and directly started his exaggerated performance again, with a tearful appearance, he almost burst into tears.

"Little nephew, you just have to rest assured, my senior brother told me to take good care of you before he traveled, and now that he is back, no one will dare to trouble you. ”

The abbot of withered bamboo had a straight face and said solemnly.

"Really, where did my master and his old man go, what happened, and when will he come back?"

As soon as Han Tianyun heard this, he was simply drowsy and touched the pillow, and consciously regarded himself as the apprentice of the white-eyed monk, and even showed a worried look, and asked a few questions in a row.

"You don't need to worry, Senior Brother just wants to travel the world, and he hasn't said a return date. The withered bamboo abbot pressed his hand and explained slowly.

"By the way, you said that the people in the temple killed you, but you don't know who it was?" asked Kuzhu.

"Fat Mandra!"

"What?"

A glimmer of light flashed in the withered bamboo's eyes, and the dry cheeks of his face twitched continuously, as if he was really startled by Han Tianyun's answer.

"In the Lihuo Mountain Range, this dog thief ......" Han Tianyun was ready to tell his story with ease, and he didn't mind being heard by everyone in the room.

In fact, he would like to publicize this kind of thing everywhere, so that the fat head can't explain it clearly.

"Ahem, little nephew, you can go back to the temple with me. “

Withered bamboo apparently doesn't think so.

He was very afraid that Han Tianyun's shocking story would be spread everywhere and cause endless disturbances to the Lei Ling Temple, so he hurriedly interrupted him.

"Hmm......" Han Tianyun nodded in a flickering voice, "Okay!"

"The matter here is because of you, and I will explain a few words. Withered bamboo glanced around and said lightly.

Han Tianyun nodded and stopped talking.

"Everyone, whether you are from the Northern Wilderness, Sealand or Xianling Island, today's affairs are all the internal affairs of my Leiling Temple, so I won't worry about you, and let's all retreat!"

Withered bamboo cleared his throat, and his slightly hoarse voice sounded in everyone's ears.

At this moment, Granny Yinbing, who was stunned on the side, suddenly stared at the abbot of withered bamboo, and said with a shocked face: "It turns out ...... It's you!"

It turned out that after this period of digestion, Granny Yinbing felt that her big black umbrella should have fallen into the hands of withered bamboo.

Especially the method of withering bamboo that appeared out of thin air just now made her almost sure of her guess.

Thinking about it, Kuzhu is the abbot of Leiling Temple, and it is not strange that he has the supreme cultivation of Leiling Temple.

So she called out at this point.

But how did Kuzhu know what this old woman was thinking in her heart, his attitude towards Yinbing's mother-in-law seemed a little inexplicable, but he didn't want to delve into it, so he drank directly:

"Granny Yinbing, you are also a well-known figure in the Northern Wilderness, but you have been fighting against my Leiling Temple everywhere in the past few months, what do you want?"

Granny Yinbing still looked at him strangely and didn't reply.

At this moment, the white shadow man in the distance rushed to the front and shouted anxiously, "Silver Bing, are you okay?"

"Nothing. Granny Silver Ice spit out two words, but her eyes were still on the abbot of withered bamboo.

This kind of rude gaze made Kuzhu quite annoyed, so he said coldly: "You have repeatedly challenged the bottom line of my Lei Ling Temple, do you think that the poor monk really does not dare to suppress you?"

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Granny Silver Ice let out a series of weird laughs, as if she had finally found herself in the withered bamboo's words.

"Your Leiling Temple is about to be in trouble, hehehehe......" She stared at the abbot of the withered bamboo, a smug smile on her face.

"You ......" The half-withered face of the withered bamboo abbot completely turned charred color, and he was obviously furious.

But before he could reply, the white shadow man standing beside Granny Silver Ice had already spoken again.

"Since your Leiling Temple has stolen my Northern Wilderness Soul Dafa, you might as well suppress the two of us, and see if your Leiling Temple will be destroyed, haha!"

"Two donors. Kuzhu sighed and said slowly: "Except for the fairy envoy, don't you have any other backers?"

"Hmph, bald donkey, what more backing do we need? As long as the fairy envoy knows that this baby next to you is in the Away Fire Fortress to sacrifice my Desolate Fire Valley Soul Suppression Dafa, your Leiling Temple will soon face the disaster of destroying the temple. ”

The attitude of the White Shadow Man is very arrogant.

"Shut up! What is your Soul Suppression Dafa in Wildfire Valley, that is obviously my Immortal Spirit Island's "Requiem Town", and the shameless dog thief wants to confuse the public. ”

This time, before the withered bamboo abbot could argue, the Elder Mu from Immortal Spirit Island had already shouted loudly when he came to the front with Zhuang Tianxian and the others.

"Several donors. Kuzhu frowned, and pondered for a moment before saying, "I still have important things to do in Leiling Temple today, so I won't accompany a few of you here." ”

After saying this, he didn't wait for these people to reply, he pulled up the cold sky cloud and flew out into the air.

"Hmph, where to go?"

This time, there was no need to invite at all, the two masters of the Wildfire Valley and the Wood Elder of the Immortal Spirit Island sacrificed the strongest means almost at the same time.

I saw that a ball of ice suddenly appeared in the hand of Granny Silver Bing, which was thrown out by her and turned into silver dust in the sky, condensing all the water vapor in the air and freezing a large area of space.

The white-shadowed man rolled up two wind dragons between his hands, wrapped in the silver ice crumbs of the silver ice mother-in-law, gathered into two silver dragons the thickness of a bucket, and chased towards the withered bamboo.

Elder Mu shook his arms and swung out an emerald green staff.

This staff stirred up a turbulent flow of spiritual consciousness in the air, turning into countless hideous and vicious skulls, and gnawed towards the withered bamboo.

"Elder Mo, I'll leave it to you here. ”

The abbot of withered bamboo turned a blind eye to the attack behind him, and just left a sentence, and then flickered a few times with the cold sky clouds, and lost his trace in the air......