The old man glanced at the Nanguo Temple towering halfway up the mountain with empty eyes, and the old man's face was intertwined with sadness and hope.

"Old gentleman, go back, there are pilgrims in Nanguo Temple today." Jiang Fan watched the old man walk up the steps step by step with difficulty, and he couldn't bear it.

The old man turned his head, his face was full of doubts, and his heavy hesitation and helplessness were fully revealed, obviously Jiang Fan's words did not soothe him, but rather wiped out his last little hope.

Jiang Fan could fully believe that the old man would rather climb the stone staircase of thousands of steps and go bankrupt to buy a jade pendant than just go back.

Jiang Fan gave Fa Xuan a fierce look, Fa Xuan's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly stepped forward, said to the old man Amitabha, and said: "Poor monk Nanguo Temple Elder Fa Xuan, today is not an auspicious day, the old donor can come back in a few days, your old grandchildren will be safe." ”

"But ......" In the eyes of the old man, Fa Xuan's prestige is obviously much higher than Jiang Fan's, and he still doubts what Jiang Fan says as a little monk, and he will only be convinced of Fa Xuan's high monk.

But today I made up my mind to come to Nanguo Temple to seek Buddha, and if my grandchildren don't come back, the old woman may not be able to hold on, and she doesn't have an old face to face her son and daughter-in-law, so she can only follow.

The old man glanced at the Nanguo Temple in the mountain, hesitated, and his face was painful.

"The poor monk has a string of Buddhist beads here, the old donor and take it, if the old donor's grandchildren are still there, this string of Buddhist beads can bless them during this period of time The situation will not deteriorate, the old donor can rest assured."

Fa Xuan glanced at Jiang Fan and said that Jiang Fan had no objection. He handed over the beads to the old man.

Of course, Jiang Fan knew that this string of Buddha beads would not work, but if it weren't for this, the old man would not have left.

The old man took the Buddha beads for a long time, and finally chose to believe in Fa Xuan, and the words of a monk like Fa Xuan are more credible than news broadcasts in the psychology of the people like them.

"Monk, please tell me when it is an auspicious day, and I will definitely come when the time comes." The old man took two steps with the Buddha beads, then turned back and asked.

"Who are his grandchildren? Among the eleven children? Jiang Fan asked Fa Xuan.

Zhilu said. His granddaughter is the girl who was saved by the young man. Grandson...... It's dead. Fa Xuan glanced at Jiang Fan tentatively, a little afraid.

Jiang Fan looked at the rickety back of the old man leaving, his fists slowly clenched, and his gaze towards the Nanguo Temple above the city was full of hatred.

Jiang Fan led the monks to the top of the steps quickly. On the way, everyone was dissuaded. Some are the same as the old ones. There are those who didn't buy jade pendants before and suffered at home, there are those who didn't buy jade pendants and didn't suffer, and there are those who bought jade pendants and didn't suffer. Nanguo Temple can be said to have wiped out these people.

The back was blown by the mountain breeze and was particularly cool, Jiang Fan stood on the steps and looked at the Nanguo Temple, which had a sense of history, looking at the vicissitudes of the temple, the melodious bells, the lingering sandalwood, and the smell of incense.

If it is the first time I come here, I will feel that this is a Buddhist temple, and even if I don't believe in Buddhism, I will pray for peace of mind and respect these monks from the bottom of my heart.

However, after knowing the various behaviors of Nanguo Temple, and listening to the stories of those pilgrims just now, the temple in front of him completely changed in Jiang Fan's heart.

A casual sweep will show that this seemingly thick and ancient temple costs more than a splendid palace of the same scale.

The people believe in the Buddhist hall is thick and simple, so the Nanguo Temple also caters to this, but these look thick and simple buildings, but the effect of the sky-high price of wood is old, since ancient times, countless people who want to make a fortune, have built this kind of temple as a business.

The monks of Nanguo Temple had already seen Fa Xuan and others coming up, and a monk had already gone in to inform the abbot Fa Shan, and several young disciples greeted them, but Fa Xuan ignored them, followed Jiang Fan into the hall, and drove all the pilgrims inside.

The pilgrims left in confusion, and all the monks looked at Fa Xuan in surprise, not knowing what Elder Lu Dao was going to do.

"Fa Xuan, what are you doing here? Four King Kongs, shouldn't you be guarding in the cave? ”

Three old monks in robes walked out of the back hall, the first one was majestic, originally happy, wanted to inquire about the progress of the opening of the medicine garden, but did not expect to come out and saw Fa Xuan with the four King Kongs to drive away the pilgrims, not looking like a monk at all.

Let the pilgrims see the virtue of Fa Xuan and the Four Great King Kongs, who will come to donate in the future, who will come to buy mascots, and who will come to participate in the ceremony?

"Is this your abbot?" Jiang Fan asked sideways.

"Shaoxia, this is our Nanguo Temple to enshrine Fatong, Shaoxia be careful, this person is a second-level cultivator, and the robe he wears is his weapon, not only can it emit a dazzling light, but Fatong can also use purple gold silk to control it in the air, circling and cutting, wrapping the opponent's weapon or body, such as fingering and arming, very powerful."

Fa Xuan looked at Fa Tong with some fear, although it was only a one-level cultivation gap, but the small level gap at the ground level was too big, Fa Xuan was sure that he was not an opponent of Fa Tong, if he had a choice, Fa Xuan would have been on the side of Fa Tong a long time ago.

"What about the two old bald asses behind him?" Jiang Fan glanced at Fatong, and his gaze fell on the two people behind Fatong.

"One of these two is called Fa Ming, and the other is called Fa Wu, they are the elders of Nanguo Temple, and they have cultivated to ...... at the first level of the prefecture."

"Fa Xuan, what are you doing? Who is this monk? How I've never seen one. ”

Fa Xuan didn't answer his words, but he only cared about currying favor with a strange little monk, Fa Tong was furious, anyway, the pilgrim had already left, and there was no need to dress at this time, Fa Xuan's momentum had already exuded, and Fa Xuan and the Four Great King Kongs involuntarily retreated half a step.

Jiang Fan smiled, looked Fa Tong up and down, and said lightly: "Fa Xuan, the Four King Kongs, you deal with Fa Ming, Tingyi, do me a favor, Fa Wu will be handed over to you, and Fa Tong, this old guy, will be handed over to me." ”

"Young man, be careful." Dealing with Fa Ming with the Four Great King Kongs, Fa Xuan is not worried, although he has now become a Xuan-level peak cultivator, but the sum of the Four Great King Kongs is already equivalent to the peak of the first level of the ground level, and he can only win against Fa Ming and be undefeated.

But it is obvious that the winner is Jiang Fan's communication with Fa, if Jiang Fan loses, Fa Ming and Fa Wu will die. Several of them also died.

The first layer of the ground level dealt with the second layer of the ground level, and Fa Xuan and the Four Great King Kongs all sweated for Jiang Fan.

Qian Tingyi is not as verbose as Fa Xuan, after Jiang Fan finished speaking, Qian Tingyi has already attacked Fa Wu.

"Boy, even if you dare to come and kick our Nanguo Temple, I will let you know how powerful the old man is today."

Seeing that Guan Xuan and the Four Great King Kongs were obedient to Jiang Fan, Fa Tong had already been enraged, and his hands were clenched into fists to both sides, his momentum skyrocketed, and the strong wind agitated the monk's robe. The robe flew up.

Of course, the robe doesn't really fly in the air. There are five purple-gold silk threads that hold the dead corner and the center of the robe respectively, and the internal qi is instilled from the purple gold silk, and the robe brings up the sound of the wind.

A strong pressure was pressed on Jiang Fan, with Jiang Fan's current health and yang energy. It's just that under this kind of oppression, I feel a little struggling. Purely in terms of energy. He is indeed far inferior to this Dharma monk.

"Ahh

Fatong burst into a shout, the robe "ding", and the gold wire sewn into the robe emitted a dazzling light under the urging of the internal qi. shone on Jiang Fan's face, Jiang Fan's face seemed to have been shot by a high-power flashlight, he could barely open his eyes, and his robe circled rapidly like a piece of iron.

"Whew"

As if metal cut through the air, the robe cut towards Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan's hand shook, and countless ice picks stabbed towards the robe, some of the ice picks melted directly under the strong light, and most of the rest were cut by the robe.

"What a powerful weapon." Jiang Fan exclaimed.

"Isn't it too late to find out now?"

Fa Tong snorted coldly, and the robe came directly to Jiang Fan's hood, if Jiang Fan didn't have a scan of mana, he was just an ordinary ground-level first-level ancient martial artist, or even a ground-level second-layer, under the sudden stimulation of this light, the combat power was greatly reduced, and Jiang Fan would not be the opponent of this old monk.

Seeing the robe attacking, Jiang Fan's body retreated sharply, the loss was a good light skill, the average ancient martial artist may not be faster than the speed of the robe, a ray of light shot towards the purple gold silk, Fa Tong suddenly saw a shining giant sword appear in the air, slashing down towards the purple gold silk.

Fa Tong sneered in his heart, his purple gold silk was the toughest in the ancient martial arts world, and no sword could cut off his purple gold silk with one sword, so he didn't care about the flying sword at all, and continued to attack Jiang Fan.

"Click"

A few sounds of steel wire breaking, the flying sword slashed on the purple gold wire, cutting the purple gold wire like cutting tofu, five purple gold wires were split by a sword, the robe was like a kite with a broken thread, the speed dropped sharply, and finally turned into a piece of cloth sewn in gold wire, falling to the ground.

Fatong was shocked, and before he could react, the flying sword suddenly turned and stabbed at Fatong's body, Fatong couldn't react, and the flying sword passed through Fatong's chest, bringing up a pillar of blood, and blood sprayed wildly.

Jiang Fan moved his fingers, and took up the water elements around Fatong to form a large ice mound, which froze Fatong, and the transparent ice layer was filled with blood dissolved in the ice, which was very dazzling.

All the monks looked at this scene in shock, Fa Xuan and the Four Great King Kongs dealt with the invention, with their own cultivation at the peak of the Xuan level, and they did not have the expertise of the Four King Kongs, so they basically couldn't help much, and they were sneaking up on Fa Ming from nowhere, and suddenly saw that the worship of Fa Tong was frozen by Jiang Fan, and they were happy and surprised.

A ground-level layer against a ground-level second floor, it can be won in a few moves, this is also incredible, right?

However, Fa Xuan also saw it, it was Jiang Fan's sword that was powerful, not Jiang Fan's power, how tough Fatong's purple gold silk was, how could he, as an elder of Nanguo Temple, not know the way, but he was cut open like a flying sword chopping tofu.

Not only that, but this flying sword could even turn suddenly, and the energy controlled by the air was no less than the strength of Jiang Fan himself, such a weapon was unheard of in the ancient martial arts world.

Invention and Fa Enlightenment complained, originally the combined strength of the Four Great King Kongs and the strength of Qian Tingyi were both at the peak of the first layer of the prefecture level, and the two of them had not yet reached the peak, so they were not opponents of the other party.

Fa Tong was frozen, both of them were in turmoil, Fa Wu was wrapped around the neck of Qian Tingyi's gold chain, after tightening, many iron thorns in the gold chain came out and stabbed into Fa Wu's neck, Fa Wu's neck was suddenly numb, Qian Tingyi pulled out a dagger, stepped forward with two knives, and cut off an arm with one knife, Fa Wu completely lost the ability to resist.

"Bang bang bang."

The doppelganger's Fa Ming's defense was wide open, and the four King Kongs swarmed up, and the King Kong long stick hit the head, chest, back, and lower yin, and Fa Ming spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fa Xuan in the distance finally seized the opportunity, and the Zen staff in his hand stabbed Fa Ming's exposed chest, Fa Ming's eyes and Fa Wu were subdued, where did he dare to face the enemy alone, turn around and run.

Fa Xuanxiu reached the peak of the Xuan level, and his speed was far inferior to Fa Ming, so the Zen staff stabbed into the air, and Fa Ming ran backwards.

"Huh"

A glow of light came, and the flying sword stabbed into Fa Ming's vest with a "poof", Fa Ming did not stop, and ran towards the back hall, and the flying sword returned to Jiang Fan's palm, constantly circling.

"Shaoxia, why don't you just deal with the old bald donkey of Fatong, and give Fa Ming another sword."

Seeing Fa Ming escape, Fa Xuan was very angry, and asked Jiang Fan puzzledly, this time it must have alarmed the abbot Fa Shan, Fa Shan is at the third level of the prefecture, and it is much higher than Fa Tong's cultivation, Fa Xuan really doesn't want to have one more prefecture level and one more danger, even if it is an injured prefecture level.

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "This kind of waste, just let him in." "In fact, Jiang Fan's cultivation is insufficient, and the number of times he can control the flying sword is limited, although the flying sword is extremely sharp, but with his current yang energy and health value, he can only slash out three swords.

After splitting two swords, Jiang Fan already felt tired and paralyzed.

"Young man is merciful." Fa Xuan made a fuss, and complained to Jiang Fan in his heart, isn't this a joke with their lives.

The other monks of Nanguo Temple held sticks in their hands, and they didn't dare to step forward, Jiang Fan ordered the two monks to carry the ice sculpture and Fawu of Fa Tong out of the body, and sat in place to breathe their bodies, the four great Vajra hearts of Fa Xuan were pounding, sitting behind Jiang Fan, and their eyelids looked at the two side doors from time to time, although they knew that Fa Shan Dao Fa Shan would inevitably come, but they were afraid that Fa Shan's body would appear at the door.

It's like a death row prisoner facing execution.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my Nanguo Temple and look for death."

A majestic voice came out from afar, shaking through the entire hall, with a powerful ancient martial arts momentum, those little monks with low cultivation spit out blood one after another.

Fa Xuan, the faces of the four great King Kongs changed color at the same time, and they had a strong urge to get up and run outside, this kind of strength was not something they could fight against at all.

"See Abbot."

In addition to the monk who was poisoned, the other monks bowed in the direction of the hall, and an old monk wearing a golden robe came out of the inner hall, it was Fa Shan, the abbot of Nanguo Temple, followed by Fa Ming.

Fa Ming's steps were still a little staggering, but the bleeding in his chest had stopped, and the parts that were concentrated by the four great Vajra had also regained a little vitality, obviously Fa Shan had delivered internal force.

"Who dares to spread wild in Nanguo Temple, do you think that I, an old man who is more than 100 years old, is so good that I can't be bullied." Fa Shan looked around, his eyes were sharp, and the monks who were seen lowered their heads, and the hearts of Fa Xuan and the four great King Kongs were about to jump out.

"If you have the ability to go out with me alone, I'll see if you live to the belly of a dog in your 100s." Jiang Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't look at it at all. (To be continued......)