Qingyun Village, Juyi Hall.

The end of the Shen hour.

The hall was filled with nineteen big bald heads, which was quite spectacular.

Relatively speaking, Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang, who were sitting in the main seat, seemed to be much weaker.

Moreover, for the saying that there is a martial saint in Qingyun Village, except for Fake, the other eighteen monks may not believe it in their hearts.

At this moment, looking at the pair of dolls on the main seat, I inevitably felt contempt in my heart.

Lin Ning looked at the expressions on the faces of the three old monks and the fifteen middle-aged monks, and knew it in his heart, so he smiled and said, "As the saying goes, the Tao is not the same. The cottage and the King Kong Temple are two roads, originally their own well, but it just so happened that we got a piece of the exercise from the right envoy of the Demon Sect, which is the King Kong Temple's lost "King Kong is not bad magic" for hundreds of years. Master Falk remembered the old feelings and wanted to return to the King Kong Temple with divine power. But even the Buddha said that the Dharma is not passed on lightly. Therefore, I proposed to ask the Vajra Temple to produce eighteen monks and serve for ten years in exchange for the temple magic skills of the King Kong Temple. Therefore, it doesn't matter if you don't approve of some of the practices of the cottage for the time being, just keep in mind that your actions are related to the return date of the gods of the King Kong Temple. Do errands safely, and when the time comes, even less than ten years, King Kong will naturally return to King Kong Temple. If someone thinks that Qingyunzhai is just a nest of thieves, and they are sluggish and perfunctory, then what the consequences are, the masters should understand. ”

Lin Ning's words made the faces of the eighteen monks of King Kong Temple not look good.

What people say is clear, they are not all the way, and they don't have much friendship at all, but they need to do errands.

If you do a good job, you will be sent back after ten years, and if you don't do it well, the ten-year covenant will be marked with a question mark......

One of the senior monks of the sect, Zong Yuan, clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and said: "After the old man reached Qingyun, he saw and heard a thing or two, and the master of the noble cottage knew that he was a person with high righteousness and compassion. And I heard that Qingyunzhai has always valued faithfulness, since Lao Qu and others have arrived at the cottage and are waiting to be sent, why don't the donors send back the magic of the temple first? ”

Lin Ning said with a smile: "The master said that he laughed, since the master knows that the people in my cottage value faith and righteousness the most, then I said that I have been talking about it for ten years, and I won't have one more day, and I can't have one less day." ”

Zong Yuan and the others' faces instantly became gloomy, and their bodies gradually became imposing.

Although the highest martial arts among the eighteen monks are only middle-grade grandmasters, most of them are first-grade grandmasters, but the eighteen monks can connect the breath with a formation, and the eighteen grandmasters together are no less powerful than a high-grade grandmaster!

Seeing this, Tian Wuniang, who had always lowered her eyes and was silent, slowly raised her eyes, accompanied by the ancient clumsy divine soldier Tianzhu Divine Sword placed on the table next to her, and the faint light turned from shallow to prosperous, competing with the momentum of the eighteen monks.

Lin Ning saw it in his eyes and nodded in his heart, it is no wonder that this King Kong Temple can become a Buddhist leader, and it can even exist for thousands of years under the noses of the three holy places, and there are indeed some doorways.

The three middle-grade grandmasters with a group of first-grade grandmasters were able to compete with Tian Wuniang, the top master among the high-grade grandmasters, and maintain their invincible position.

That alone is enough to make people look sideways.

And according to Fake, there are still three old monks at the peak of the grandmaster in the Vajra Temple, if these three old monks form the Vajra Demon Array, then it will be okay?

However, I heard that only by practicing the "King Kong Not Bad Divine Skill" can the King Kong Demon Suppression Array exert its strongest power, which can be compared to the Martial Saint.

Now it seems that if they really let them practice "King Kong is not bad magic", and then set up the King Kong Demon Suppression Array, they may not only be able to resist the Martial Saint, but also possibly trap the Martial Saint......

In the middle of a hundred thoughts, Lin Ning coughed dryly, stood up, bowed in the direction of the sword mound, and said, "Please also ask Uncle Hou to help you to deter your subordinates." ”

When the words fell, a great momentum suddenly fell from the sky.

The eighteen monks encountered such a power with the momentum gathered by the Arhat array, and they didn't even use a breath, and the ice and snow melted in an instant, and the eighteen monks' complexions changed greatly, and they still wanted to hold on, but they were pressed to the ground by this domineering power.

Falk looked at it with a smile, he didn't open his mouth just now, waiting for this moment!

Looking at the faces of the three old monks of Zong Chang, Zong Yuan and Zong Hui, but it was difficult to hide the horror in their eyes, and the other fifteen monks were even more unbearable, almost lying on the ground with five bodies, without the demeanor of a senior monk in the sun, Fake grinned silently.

This made Zong Yuan and the others, who saw this scene, all scolded in their hearts: What a scumbag of Buddhism on a dog day!

"Amitabha! He also asked the saint to temporarily extinguish the thunder and anger, and the poor monk and others had no disrespect. ”

Zong Yuan is also an old Jianghu, if it is a grandmaster on the other side, maybe they can rather die than bow their heads, and they can't lose the face of King Kong Temple.

But now it seems that there is clearly a saint on the other side, and the teacher's advice is actually true.

Then bowing your head to a saint is by no means a shame.

However, the power that carries the meaning of teasing sorrow, and even has the implication that heaven and earth are about to be extinct, has not stopped.

Affected by this sadness, most of the monks have begun to cry, and some of them have begun to cry, until the eighteen monks, including the three old monks of the sect, all lie on the ground without any image, and the power gradually dissipates.

After Hou Wanqian received the "supernatural power", Lin Ning got up with a smile, squatted down in front of Zong Yuan, and said lightly: "This is the first time, but I hope it will also be the last time." I don't know what kind of crime is committed in the King Kong Temple, but in Qingyun Village, it is really a capital crime. After that, he stood up, looked at Fake and said: "Master Lao sent a letter to the King Kong Temple, explaining the matter, and showing our attitude, reciting the bad nature of this matter, so the time for the return of the "King Kong Not Bad Divine Skill" was postponed for one year. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zong Yuan and the others all changed their complexions, and they raised their heads in horror to look at the young man in front of them who looked beautiful and smiled very well, they didn't want to be so vicious and ruthless at a young age, which was even more ruthless than just inviting the Martial Saint to press them down!

"The big boss, the poor monks and others have eyes and don't know the true Buddha, they have offended the big boss, it is easy to fight and kill, and the poor monks are willing to bear the punishment to atone for their sins, but "King Kong is not bad" is related to the root of the mountain gate, and I dare not delay it because of the poor monks!"

After Zong Yuan got up, he bowed down and pleaded.

It's a pity that Lin Ning's heart is harder than they thought, he shook his head and said softly: "It's hard to make a circle without rules, the cottage is so big, if you violate the bottom line, you can forgive it, how will you manage it in the future?" But don't worry too much. Cottages have always been punished, but meritorious deeds must also be rewarded. If you are faithful, why can't you make up for it in a year? ”

Zong Yuan and the others are not stupid and stupid, and when they heard this, they immediately became vigilant, and said: "Before the big boss, the poor monks and others went down the mountain, the abbot repeatedly told them that they must not attack and kill, if the big boss forces each other, the poor monks and others will really be difficult to obey." ”

Lin Ning sighed, and said sarcastically: "You can rest assured, Qingyun Village is just a small village, standing in the world, and it could have lived in peace, but seeing that the people in the world are too bitter, so I tried my best to save it, and I didn't force it to save as much as I could." Unless a foreign enemy comes to the door, I won't let you get bloody. It is not necessary to fight and kill to establish merit in Qingyun Village, so the masters should go down and rest first, after a long time, they will naturally understand. ”

Zong Yuan and other eighteen monks were rubbed and beaten today, coerced and tempted, deeply felt that the rivers and lakes were sinister, and people's hearts were terrifying.

However, as soon as they left, before Falke could open his mouth to laugh, he heard Lin Ning say: "The master will go and tell Zong Yuan in a quarter of an hour, and let him take two beginner grandmasters to Yulin City to help Qi Yan sit in Yulin City and return to the mountain in exchange for Yan Zhong." ”

Fake blinked his bull's eyes, and looked at Lin Ning with a faintly strange gaze, didn't he just say that he would let people go down to rest?

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