When Fan Long and the others made a move before, Fan Kun retreated far to the side, standing quietly aside, silently reciting the scriptures.

When Fan Long and the others gained the upper hand, and the Wu clan children behind Wu Tie were shattered again and again, and Wu Tie was also covered in bruises, Fan Kun kept nodding in admiration with a confident smile.

In his opinion, this is the performance of the powerful Red Lotus Temple.

His previous defeat was just pitted by Qingfeng's dead bull's nose...... However, after so many years, it has become a habit to be pitted by the breeze, and Fan Kun doesn't think there's anything wrong.

Anyway, Fan Long made a move, and Wu Tie fell behind, which is an excellent thing.

But the situation suddenly changed, Wu Tie and Wu Jialang's sons collectively 'mutated', using an unbelievable means, like breaking a cocoon and turning into a butterfly, and like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, swaying upwards and becoming so supernatural and extraordinary.

In an instant, Fan Long and the others were completely defeated.

Before Fan Kun could react, Wu Tie had already taken away 1,296 innate spirit treasures, and at the same time stripped away the relics inlaid on the Vajra Sumeru seat.

Not only that, but the wolf-like sons and daughters of the Wu family, under the instruction of Wu Tie, frantically rushed towards Fan Long and the others.

'Snort' loud......

The sons and daughters of the Wu family were not interested in monks' robes, so they were extremely rude and tore the monk's robes on Fanlong and the others to pieces.

The monk's clothes, middle clothes, underwear, etc., all of which are known to be extremely good materials, and their grades are not weaker than those of the Nine Refining Immortal Soldiers. But in the hands of this group of witch family children, these Nine Refining Immortal Soldier-level treasures were like tofu scum, and they were torn to pieces by three or two.

Strings of Buddha beads were pulled down.

One by one, the Buddha soldiers were pulled down.

One by one, the treasure pendant was pulled down.

The constituent disciples who can be selected into this generation of Vajra Sumeru array, including Fanlong, are all exquisitely cultivated, and they are even more wealthy, and everyone has at least a set of commonly used and a set of spare Buddha treasures and Buddhist soldiers with them.

The chief disciple of the Vajra Hall like Fan Long, whose status is comparable to that of a senior elder of the Red Lotus Temple, is especially generously treated.

Fan Long alone snatched out three 'ancient treasures' and more than fifty ordinary spiritual treasures from him. This dragon can simply be used as a 'multi-treasure monk'...... Or, in other words, it is described as a 'treasure boy'.

Van Long struggled angrily, he vomited blood, and raised his hand with difficulty to resist.

However, the Vajra Sumeru Array was violently shattered, and Fanlong, as the person of the main array, was particularly terrible. The sound of bones shattering continued to come from his body, and his divine soul was even more severely damaged, and viscous golden blood continued to flow out of the seven orifices, and his cultivation realm had slipped from the peak of the Ten Heavens to the Nine Heavens unconsciously.

Moreover, his aura is still declining, and it is very likely that his cultivation will continue to decline.

Fanlong, whose strength is declining, can't even use the most basic Buddhist powers, he can only rely on his natural brute strength, punches and kicks, and resist the raids of the Wu clan's children.

However, there were three Wujin brothers who faced him.

Wu Jin is inherited by the emperor, Wu Yin and Wu Bronze are also elite disciples carefully cultivated by the Wu clan with a lot of money, and the three brothers surrounded Fan Long with more than a dozen of the strongest brothers, two or three people held down an arm, three or four people held down a leg, and some people carried maces and big hammers against Fan Long's head.

Fan Long was so angry that he screamed, and was beaten to the point of spitting smoke, and he couldn't even exert ten percent of his strength, so he could only let Wu Jin use the secret art of the Wu clan to extract the dozens of secret treasures he had refined in his body one by one.

Most of the other Red Lotus Temple disciples are like this.

They struggled helplessly and in vain, but they could not resist in the slightest.

In the face of the wolf-like Wu clan children, there are those great monks who are not experienced enough in the rivers and lakes and have never suffered such humiliation.

The cry finally woke up the man.

Holding a string of golden Buddha beads, Fan Kun stepped on the flowing clouds and flew towards Wu Tie quickly: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground...... King Wu, turn back to the shore ......"

Before Fan Kun's words were finished, Wu Tie had already grabbed the head of a great monk who was covered in essence and picked him up.

"Fan Kun, if you use the nonsense of your Red Lotus Temple, do you guess whether this monk is dead or alive?" Wu Tie sneered and looked at Fan Kun: "You guessed right, I'll give you a copper, if you guess wrong, this great monk will die!"

The corners of Fan Kun's mouth twitched.

He really wanted to use the argumentative technique carefully studied by the monks of the Red Lotus Temple to tell Wu Tie that there were huge logical loopholes in his words.

But......

Faced with the price of a copper, Fan Kun did not dare to bet.

As long as he opened his mouth, Wu Tie would definitely kill the great monk in his hands, and the price would only be a copper.

Fan Kun dared to swear that as long as he dared to guess, Wu Tie would dare to kill.

Fan Kun saw the unique fierce light of the 'outlaw' in Wu Tie's eyes, this kind of outlaw, Fan Kun had killed a lot before. They are truly careless, unscrupulous, and can do anything.

"Martial King!" Fan Kun stopped the cloud and saluted towards Wu Tiehe from a distance.

At this moment, Fan Kun's attitude became extremely gentle and elegant, extremely peaceful and quiet, without any trace of negativity.

The ethereal aura that came out like a white lotus flower even made Wu Tie misunderstand that this guy was a little white face from the White Lotus Palace.

"Think about it before you speak!" Wu Tie glared at Fan Kun fiercely, then turned around and yelled at the Wu Jin brothers: "Be careful, use secret techniques to search their bodies." Their relics are not only in their heads, but most likely, they can hide three or five relics in many places all over their bodies. ”

With a fierce light in his eyes, Wu Tie said coldly: "If you really can't find it, try burning it with fire...... It is said that in ancient times, many Buddhist relics were burned. ”

Fan Kun and Fan Long shivered, Fan Kun took a deep breath, with an incomparably gentle smile, and saluted Wu Tie at almost ninety degrees: "King Wu, there is a saying, the little monk doesn't know whether to talk about it or not......"

Wu Tie rudely interrupted Fan Kun's words: "Since you don't even know if this fart should be spoken, don't fart!

Wu Tie's mood at the moment was extremely bad, he was full of swearing, and he didn't even bother to follow the most basic etiquette.

Fan Kun's voice froze, he looked at Wu Tie with a lot of resentment, and then such a burly big monk, who was actually very twisted and careless, smiled at Wu Tie with a hint of servility.

King Wu reprimanded him very much...... It's just that King Wu is afraid that he doesn't know the essence of my Red Lotus Temple. ”

"The so-called, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them!"

Van Kun finally said what he wanted to say very sincerely.

'Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground', Wu Tie was obviously not willing to listen to this, so Fan Kun used words that were more in line with the views of secular people to persuade Wu Tie.

Fan Kun's words were so sincere, so sincere, but they made Wu Tie laugh out loud.

'It is better to settle the dispute than to settle it'!

That's really reasonable...... But you Red Lotus Temple, before you stabbed a knife to stop Wu Tie from cleaning up the group of 'scholars' in the White Lotus Palace, why didn't you think of this 'wise saying' at that time?

Aren't you afraid of 'forming a grudge' and causing trouble to your Red Lotus Temple?

Obviously, Fanlong at that time didn't expect this at all......

They are not afraid of 'grudges' with Wu Tie at all.

Because they are strong.

Because they are disciples of the Red Lotus Temple.

Because behind them stood the Red Lotus Temple.

They are not afraid of 'grudges' with Wu Tie at all. They feel that they have eaten the 'witch iron'.

"It is better to settle a grievance than to settle it...... I like that. Wu Tie tilted his head to look at Fan Kun, and stretched out his finger to point at him: "Then, Monk Fan Kun, come, don't say that this king won't give you a chance...... It is better to settle the grievances than to settle them...... Come, you reason with this group of little white faces, let them send Pei Feng back, everything is easy to say. ”

"Give you the opportunity, you have to seize it, let them send Pei Feng back, this king can say anything. ”

"If you ...... You can't let them accept your reasoning, and you can't let them understand the truth that 'it is better to settle the dispute than to settle the knot', which proves that you are farting all over your mouth!"

"This king, big and small, is also the lord of a country...... If you dare to fool this king with a fart - word, then don't blame this king...... Huh!"

Wu Tie's five fingers of his right hand were forced, and with a 'click', the monk's big bald head that he was carrying in his hand immediately made a piercing cracking sound, and Wu Tie's five fingers were like eagle claws, falling into the monk's bald head half an inch deep.

The threat is self-evident.

Fan Kun's face changed dramatically.

Wu Yin and Wu Bronze held up the seriously injured Fan Long, and with a wave of his hand, the sea below froze, and a thick huge Xuan Ice appeared on the sea.

Wu Yin and Wu Tong forced Fan Long to kneel on the ice, Wu Jin swung the big axe, like a butcher slapping a big fat pig to be slaughtered, gently stroking Fan Long's neck, choosing where to cut off this huge head more neatly.

Fan Kun's face became more and more ugly.

He took a deep breath, forced a smile, and nodded at Wu Tie.

He slowly walked towards the disciples of the White Lotus Palace under the protection of the breeze, and took out a fist-sized Dan gourd from his sleeve, and with a finger of his hand, wisps of fragrant medicinal liquid flew out of the gourd.

The medicinal liquefied turned into a hazy drizzle and sprinkled on the bodies of the White Lotus Palace disciples, and one by one the fainting White Lotus Palace disciples squirmed, and they let out low cries of pain one after another, waking up from the fainting.

Bai Wen and Bai Wu, who were already awake, also regained their energy under the nourishment of the medicinal liquid, and they looked at Fan Kun breathlessly, gritting their teeth and not saying a word.

Fan Kun came to the colorful auspicious clouds and saluted Bai Wen and Bai Wu: "Two senior brothers, I haven't seen you for a few years...... Ten years ago, the White Lotus Palace opened the mountain gate and accepted scholars from all over the world, and the poor monks followed the master to watch the ceremony. ”

Bai Wen smiled slightly: "Fan Kun, what do you want?"

Fan Kun looked at Bai Wen seriously: "Of course it is, reasonable." ”

Bai Wu sneered on the side: "The disciple of the Red Lotus Temple can actually reason with people...... Rare, rare. ”

Fan Kun smiled and shook his head: "My disciple of the Red Lotus Temple has always been the most reasonable. It's just that very few people have the opportunity to meet my disciples of the Red Lotus Temple to speak reason. ”

Bai Wen and Bai Wu sneered at the same time.

Bai Wen sneered: "In short, the truth of the world is on the three-inch incorruptible tongue of your Red Lotus Temple......."

Fan Kun hurriedly shook his head: "Wrong, the 'big' truth in the world is all in the books of the White Lotus Palace...... I'm in the Red Lotus Temple, just talking about a little truth that doesn't matter. For example, ask the two senior brothers to call the shots and return King Wu's lover. ”

Bai Wen's face turned gloomy: "Fan Kun, what do you think of our White Lotus Palace as a thief who kidnaps tickets for extortion?"

Fan Kun looked at Bai Wen with a smile: "Isn't it?"

Bai Wu sneered: "What if, we say no?"

Fan Kun looked back at the big monk who was caught in his hand by Wu Tie, and then looked at Fan Long, who was forced to kneel on the Xuan Ice, and said softly: "The Buddha is also angry. ”

Bai Wen said coldly: "Fan Kun, you mean, you want to attack us?"

Fan Kun closed his eyes and said softly: "It is better to settle the dispute, not to settle the knot, two senior brothers, you understand this truth better than the little monk." ”

Bai Wen and Bai Wu sneered in unison.

Fan Kun's fingers turned the string of golden Buddha beads, and said slowly: "There are clouds again, and the heroes don't eat the losses in front of them...... Those who know the times are Junjie...... Or, the two senior brothers still remember the words that the disciples of the White Lotus Palace often put on their lips?"

Bai Wen and Bai Wu still just sneered.

Just sneered, the eyes of the two were rolling around.

The disciples of the White Lotus Palace, such as Bai Lu, Bai He, and White Ibis, who were already awake on the side, also rolled their eyes.

They all saw the plight of Fan Long and the others, racking their brains one by one, thinking of various countermeasures.

'Xiucai meets soldiers, and it is unreasonable'...... Really, it was the first time in their lives that they had met someone like Wu Tie. Offending the Red Lotus Temple and the White Lotus Palace at the same time, this is something that those demons and monsters of the four major foreign dynasties in the southeast, south, and northwest of the Sui Dynasty will never dare to do.

"It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge...... Two senior brothers, why bother to hold on?" Fan Kun lowered his voice and looked at Bai Wen and Bai Wu extremely sincerely: "Red Lotus, Blue Lotus and White Lotus, the three sects were originally one ...... The two senior brothers don't think that if you have cultivated a heroic and righteous spirit, you have really become a mighty and unyielding gentleman?"

Bai Wen and Bai Wu screamed as if they had been burned by fire: "Fan Kun, what did you say?"

When Fan Kun saw Bai Wen and Bai Wu like this, he simply tore his face: "How do you cultivate Haoran righteousness, I don't know if you really become a monk......? All of you who stayed in the White Lotus Palace, your heroic righteousness was all raised and strengthened with the help of the 'righteous seeds' given by the teacher, and with the help of the ancestors' secret treasures of literature and Taoism!"

Fan Kun snorted coldly: "Who doesn't know who? A group of little white-faced, hypocrites, what kind of martyrs are they pretending to be in front of the monks?"

The speed of turning the Buddha beads on his fingers was clearly much faster, and Fan Kun shouted: "Release people, otherwise, let you understand what the monk's anger is!"

Without waiting for Bai Wen and Bai Wu to speak, Fan Kun looked at Qingfeng again, and he said coldly: "Dead Dao friends don't die poor Dao, this is what Niu Nose often says, and the monk thinks it is very reasonable!"

Bai Wen and Bai Wu's eyes turned even faster.

But they just didn't speak, and put on a posture that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and refused to speak.

Wu Tie's heart was on fire when he saw it, and he slammed his right hand away.

Listening to the sound of 'bang', the monk he was carrying in his hand exploded.

"Fankun, Bai Wen, Bai Wu, do you really regard this king as a good person who opens a good hall? Come on, take thirty monks and ten little white faces, and chop them up!" Wu Tie roared angrily.

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