There is a specialization in the art industry, with the addition of the disciples of the Dalin Lower Court, Fahai is suddenly much easier, in just a few days, Jinshan Temple has been able to operate in an orderly manner, with the help of the east wind of the tiger demon, the incense from Qiantang has gradually increased, although it can not be compared with Zizhuan, but it also allows Fahai to see a bright future. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, since ancient times, peers are enemies, and the rise of Jinshan Temple has also attracted the eyes of many temples and Taoist temples, but now Jinshan Temple is winning the hearts of the people in Qiantang County, so that it is difficult for these temples and Taoist temples to find a legitimate excuse to target Jinshan Temple in the world, but they are unwilling to see Jinshan Temple prosper day by day, so some people turned to complain to the new religious leader in Jiangnan, You Longjian faction.

On this day, just as Fahai was happily guiding the pilgrims in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, three sword lights suddenly flew to Jinshan Temple.

"The deacon of the outer gate of the Youlong Sword Sect is here, and the abbot of Jinshan Temple is not waiting to come and see him!"

The unstoppable cold drink resounded in the sky, and the entire Jinshan Temple was excited, and seeing the monks coming, the pilgrims who were originally waiting in line for Fahai suddenly retreated, and in an instant, the entire Jinshan Temple seemed to be much colder.

At this time, the three young monks of the three chest embroidered dragons came down from the air with the sword, and fell in the Zen courtyard in front of the palace.

"A few immortals are invited, the little monk ......"

"What are you that deserve to talk to us? Tell your abbots to come out! ”

But seeing that the head monk snorted disdainfully, his body exuded an eight-rank coercion, and suddenly pressed towards sterility, although infertility stepped into the secret realm of immortality, but only nine-grade cultivation, and he didn't expect the other party to be so unreasonable, only to feel that his spirit was like a mountain, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden.

"A few immortals have strong mana, so don't embarrass the little monk anymore."

The color of humiliation flashed on the sterile face, but he still endured it, and now they are no longer the children of the famous family that were high up in the past, but just the remnants of Dalin, he doesn't want to summon the catastrophe for Fahai and Jinshan Temple because of his momentary shame.

"Amitabha, Lao Fahai is here, and the three donors have been invited."

Just as Infertility was full of humiliating smiles, Fahai shook his head and walked out of the Mahavira Treasure Hall, and came to the three Dragon Sword Sect monks with a calm expression.

"You are Fahai, the abbot of Jinshan Temple?"

Seeing the main master, the coercion exuded by the head monk suddenly relaxed, let go of sterility, and turned to look at Fahai proudly.

Seeing that Fahai was just an ordinary old monk with a knotted knot, without the slightest cultivation in his body, the three of the Youlong Sword Sect showed disdain on their faces, but because there were still some bold pilgrims staying in the courtyard to watch, the three of them took care of their identities and did not go out again to bully Fahai, a weak old monk in public.

"It's the old man." Fahai nodded, and said, "I don't know if the three immortals are coming to the temple, and the old man is not welcome, please enter ......the temple."

"No need."

The head monk waved his hand, and it seemed that he didn't want to condescend to stay in the small mountain temple of Jinshan Temple for a few more moments, and said coldly, "Someone has accused you that Jinshan Temple has broken the rules of the cultivation realm and worshiped the nameless evil Buddha, and it has been confirmed by many people, so move the temple away from Jiangnan for me within three days, otherwise, ...... Hum! ”

When Fahai heard this, his old face was suddenly full of grievances, and he said abruptly, "Amitabha, the three immortals are good, this matter is really because of the chaos of the tiger demon first, and the life of the hundred and ten people in the temple is unsustainable, so I have to fight to the death to subdue the demon and prove my innocence. ”

Seeing Fahai showing weakness, infertility immediately opened his mouth to echo it, and even cried, shouting, "Yes, the three immortals, in order to buy Jinshan Temple, the abbot's life has been exhausted, and we still have hundreds of old and weak monks to support, you Chrysostom will ask us to give up the foundation, which makes us live in the future." ”

The cultivator of the Dragon Sword Sect didn't bother to pay attention to Fahai and the others at all, and his long sword was full of impatience, and his tone was unquestionable, "I don't care what your troubles are, this matter cannot be refused by you!" I'll come back in three days, and if you're still here, you'll be killed!" ”

"Amitabha, all the immortals are persecuted in every possible way without asking about the merits, presumably they are entrusted by others, in this case, anyway, we are old and weak who leave the temple and starve to death, the three immortals of the Dragon Sword Sect want to kill, kill us in front of the Buddha now!"

When Fahai heard this, his face suddenly showed despair, he stretched out his hand and pulled the monk's robe, revealing his shriveled chest, and strode straight to the long sword in the hand of the monk of the Dragon Sword Sect, looking like he had nothing to love and looked like he was at home.

"I would like to follow the abbot ......" Seeing this, Infertility suddenly pulled his neck and roared, and followed behind Fahai, "The monks in the temple are all coming out, the Youlong Sword Sect is a famous family in the world, high up, we can't afford to offend, since the immortals of the Youlong Sword Sect want to slaughter our Jinshan Temple, let's let them kill it!" ”

With the roar of infertility, all the monks in Jinshan Temple appeared in the Zen monastery together, and the two of them opened their chests and abdomen, and suddenly ripped off their monks' robes one after another, and greeted the long sword of the monks of the Dragon Sword Sect with their flesh and blood.

"Kill if you say kill, isn't there a royal law in this world?"

Seeing this scene, many pilgrims changed their colors, Jiangnan is a place where scholars gather, and there are still many arrogant literati, and immediately there are righteous indignant people who accuse the monks of the You Dragon Sword Sect.

"In Jiangnan, if I travel to the Dragon Sword Sect, it is the king's law! If you want to die, go and die! ”

The three monks of the Dragon Sword Sect didn't expect things to suddenly evolve to such a point, but they were used to running rampant in Jiangnan, how could they be willing to retreat in front of a group of mortals, only to see the eyes of the leading monk flash, and the long sword in his hand stabbed into Fahai's chest.

"Nan no Amitabha~"

Seeing this, Fahai immediately did not dodge or dodge, and put on the appearance of a monk who had attained the Tao, with an indifferent face, folded his hands and calmly suffered death.

"Stop!"

At the moment when the long sword of the monk of the Dragon Sword Sect was about to pierce into Fahai's chest, he heard a coquettish shout, and saw a girl in blue with a delicate face flying out of the pilgrims.

"Ding"

After a crisp sound, the long sword in the hand of the monk of the Dragon Sword Sect was actually taken out of his hand by the sword qi, and flew several zhang away with a buzzing and trembling sound, the monk was shocked when he saw this, but he was not a weak person, the sword trick was drawn, and the long sword that flew out was like having wings, and flew back into his hand again with a whirlwind.

"What a big dog, you dare to meddle with the affairs of the Dragon Sword Sect?" (To be continued.) )