On the deck of a luxury yacht, Qiao Jun, Lin Qingcheng, and Mulan Lan sat around a small round table, on which were three bottles of red wine worth more than 30,000 yuan, as well as various small desserts and colorful pastries.

Looking at the turbulent sea, Lin Chengcheng stood up, facing the sea, and three thousand green silks fluttered in the wind. Her fair and slender plain hand held a red wine glass, and her phoenix eyes showed a hint of longing, "I really want to see the sunrise and sunset here, that scenery must be spectacular!" ”

"Me too, I like the tranquility and tranquility of nature, there is no strife, no deceit, only freedom!" Mulan Lan also stood up, facing the sea.

"Don't you two want to go back to the villa? That's great! I'll pick up Qiao'er later, and we'll watch the sunrise and sunset together. Qiao Jun tasted the red wine and squinted his eyes and said.

"Really?" Lin Qingcheng and Mulan Lan asked in unison.

At this moment, Qiao Jun's starry eyes as sharp as knives burst out of a cold light, looked up at the azure void fiercely, and said coldly: "Several, when are you going to follow me?" ”

Not long after the words fell, there was a sudden violent spatial fluctuation in the void, and then three old monks from the Western Regions descended from the void.

These three people, with their big bald heads shining in oil, wearing uniform gray monk robes and walnut-sized Buddha beads, were stepping on the void and walking towards Qiao Jun step by step.

One of them held a Zen staff in his hand, looked at Qiao Jun coldly with cloudy eyes, and said in an extremely old voice: "Amitabha! Good, good, good! The donor, can actually find the three of them, it seems that the donor is indeed not simple. In that case, Lao Wei suggested that the skylight be opened and speak brightly.

Donor, please hand over the Buddhist artifacts, Lao Qu and others are compassionate, and never care about the donor! ”

"Old monk, what Buddhist artifact? How did I not know? Qiao Jun stood up, looked at the old monk in the void, and asked in a cold voice.

"Donor, it's the black dagger and a small picture. It is the two treasures of our Buddhist gate, please return it immediately! The old monk said expressionlessly. At the same time, his long white eyebrows fluttered in the wind, looking very fairy-like.

"Old monk, are you talking nonsense with your eyes open? The treasure of Buddhism? When did you Buddhism start playing with daggers? Qiao Jun asked with some amusement.

"Donor, don't quibble! The old man said that it is the treasure of Buddhism, and it is the treasure of Buddhism. The old man advises you to hand it over quickly, otherwise don't blame the old man for being ruthless! The old monk suddenly said murderously. It must be the same as the merciful appearance just now, and the judgment is like two people.

"Donor, Lao Wei and others are compassionate, and they don't want to take the initiative with the donor, so it's better for the donor to hurry up and hand over the treasure of Buddhism!" Another old monk holding a broken fan said coldly.

Qiao Jun pulled Lin Tingcheng and Mulan Lanlan, who were so frightened that their faces turned pale, behind him, and after protecting them, he said in a cold voice: "Old bald donkey, don't talk so much nonsense, I really want to see the seventy-two great masteries of your Buddhism, as well as the power of the Buddha's Void Great Mudra." I can give you a hand! ”

"I don't know whether I live or die, I have to teach you a lesson today!" The cloudy old eyes of the old monk who took the lead in speaking suddenly burst into a sharp light, and as he spoke, his long white eyebrows and long white beard began to move with the wind.

Soon, he suddenly blasted out with a palm, and suddenly in the void, a huge and incomparably large handprint condensed with True Yuan, with a terrifying coercive momentum, and overwhelming the wind, the whistling sound slammed towards Qiao Jun......

The terrifying true element flows on the giant palm, majestic, like the Yangtze River, mighty, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the momentum is monstrous.

"Buddha Mahamudra!!" When Qiao Jun saw this scene, his expression changed, "You two stand back!" ”

Although Lin Tingcheng and Mulan looked frightened, they still reacted immediately, immediately twisted their delicate bodies, and ran into the yacht in embarrassment......

"Ahh Full... Declivity... Buddha! At the same time, another old monk recited the Buddha's words word by word, pinching the Buddha beads, while looking at Qiao Jun with cloudy eyes, and suddenly burst out with a cold light. It's like the coldness of a peerless sword when it is unsheathed.

His wrinkled old face showed a hint of disdain, and when he pinched the Buddha beads, the word 'Buddha' condensed with true yuan continued to emerge in the void!

Each of these 'Buddha' words is shining with golden light, incomparably brighter, getting bigger and bigger, and the momentum is becoming more and more majestic, even surpassing the giant palm that came from the shock, as if it is about to detonate the entire yacht.

Qiao Jun didn't hesitate any longer, almost when the old monk was brewing the Thousand Buddha Seal, his hands were already dancing on his chest, and with his dancing, a magical scene appeared.

The purple true yuan and the light of the stars in his body surged out wildly, and soon in front of him, a purple five-clawed heavenly dragon gradually condensed, becoming bigger and bigger, and the momentum and deterrence shook the heavens and the earth, so big that it made people feel frightened and frightened.

"Roar, roar, roar!" The five-clawed purple dragon, like a dragon going out to sea, swam towards the void, wherever it passed, whether it was the big handprint that was suppressed at the time, or the big Buddha seal, it was shattered, even the void was trembling, ripples swept in all directions, terrifying to the extreme!

"The dragon wags its tail!" Qiao Jun snorted lightly, and suddenly the huge tail of the five-clawed purple dragon swept out, and suddenly, the three old monks who tried to escape were directly swept by this tail!

Bang bang bang!

With three explosions, the three old monks with the cultivation of the first layer of the Yuan Infant were directly swept into nothingness by this fierce tail, leaving nothing but three rings.

Qiao Jun walked directly into the void, held the three rings in his two hands, and soon he looked at the five-clawed purple dragon that was gradually dissipating in the void, and muttered to himself: "This eighteen palms of the dragon descending are so powerful, it consumes thirty percent of my true yuan, it's really terrifying." ”

"Joe, are you alright?" At this moment, Mulan Lan ran out of the yacht, looked at Qiao Jun who was standing in the void, and asked with a nervous face.

"I'm fine!" Qiao Jun was in a good mood, and he received three rings in a row, which must have gained a lot.

"Then you come down quickly!" Lin Qingcheng raised his head and shouted.

Qiao Jun smiled, stepped directly to the deck, and sat on the back chair.

"Joe, what about the three old monks?" Lin Qingcheng asked suspiciously.

"I beat you away." Qiao Jun said casually, he can't say kill, right?

"Joe, are you a man or a god? I saw you transform into a five-clawed purple dragon just now, it's amazing. Mulan Lan looked at Qiao Jun like a ghost.

"That's a martial art! It's called Eighteen Palms of the Dragon! Cultivation has reached this level of mine. If you learn this martial art, you can also condense it! Qiao Jun explained.

"Joe, can I be like you, Xiuzhen?" Mulan Lan stared at Qiao Jun and asked.

"Yes, when I come back from this mission, I'll teach you how to cultivate!" Qiao Jun said.

(End of chapter)