"Squeak...... Yikes! ”

On the mountainside of Dazen, the heavy iron and wood gate of King Kong Temple was slowly opened.

Immediately, a group of gray-clothed warrior monks hurriedly ran out of the mountain gate and headed towards the bottom of the mountain.

After the one hundred and eight gray-clothed warrior monks were exhausted, thirty-six black-clothed warrior monks came out of the mountain, and finally, three great monks wearing robes came out of the mountain.

All the monks were equipped with unique skills, and almost in the blink of an eye, they rushed from the mountain gate to the foot of the mountain, and surrounded Fake.

The monks looked at Fak and wondered.

is clearly a person in Buddhism, how can he be wild and provocative in the holy land of Buddhism in the world?

But provocation is provocation to the end, how can it now return to the appearance of a moral monk, without desire......

Is it better for people to do it, or is it better not to do it at all?

Master Falk stood proudly, letting one hundred and eight arhat formations and thirty-six demon circles surround him, but his eyes looked at the three old monks in robes.

"Amitabha, Fak, it's your ......"

An old monk in the middle who was full of compassion, looked at Fake with faint shaking eyes, recited the Buddha's horn and said: "My Buddha is merciful, I haven't seen you for twenty years, Fake, you are as reckless as before." ”

Fake stared at the old monk and scolded: "Old immortal bald donkey, you are still the same as twenty years ago, despicable and sinister!" Zhihai old thief bald, back then, you were not my master's opponent in terms of martial arts, and you were not his old man's opponent in terms of Buddhism cultivation, so you would use treacherous tricks and use the sore feet of the Sprinkler family to force him. You're a shitty ......."

Listening to Fake's greeting Abbot Zhihai's whole family in the vernacular dialect, the monks looked at him one by one as if they had been struck by lightning.

Zhihai Zen Master, as the host of the King Kong Temple, is almost the first person in the world of Buddhism, such a noble identity, is the Arhat Buddha in the world, and was actually pointed at the nose by a wild monk and scolded the dog, which is ......

"Presumptuous!! Fake, you despicable person who does not follow the rules and precepts of Buddhism, it is clearly your fault, and you still have the face to rely on others. Uncle Zhishan's reputation has been ruined by your evil obstacles, and you dare to blame others! ”

One of the thirty-six black-clothed warrior monks rebuked sharply.

Falk was furious: "Fuck your fart!" The precepts of the Qing rules are set for the ordinary monks of the former temple, when should the warrior monks also follow them? Fa Yuan, you are a puppy, eat fragrant and drink spicy food every day, the best pig's head meat, drink medicinal wine every day, and have the face to say that the Sprinkle family does not abide by the rules and precepts? ”

If the warrior monks only eat vegetarian food, they are afraid that they will all starve to the bones.

It's just that......

"Do you want to be ashamed? Is it the same thing for us warrior monks to eat meat and drink medicine and wine, and to play with you and make other people's stomachs bigger? ”

Fa Yuan was half angry and rebuked angrily.

Falke sneered: "It was the first day you knew that the Sprinkle family had a good relationship outside?" Why did you wait until the time of the competition for the abbot's position? Moreover, the Sprinkle family was the first to beg for a wife and have children outside? The word 'crossing' is that Uncle Du Er's uncle begged for an eight-room wife outside, why don't you ask him for blame? Further up to the 'Yuan' character Master Yuan, even the concubine of the emperor Lao'er dared to steal, why didn't you push his relic? If the Sprinkle family remembers correctly, Master Yuan is the ancestor of your branch! A group of dogs, if they take such things to attack, they are not afraid of deceiving their teachers and destroying their ancestors? ”

"Presumptuous!"

The compassion on Zen Master Zhihai's face finally couldn't be maintained, and he said in a deep voice: "Fake, how dare you compare yourself in the name of your master? You also grew up in Kongoji Temple, what kind of foul language is it? Originally, I thought that the twenty years of suffering had made you understand the truth that the sea of suffering was endless, and I didn't want you to become a grandmaster, but you were still so unsuccessful, full of demonic thoughts. Today, on behalf of Zhishan's junior brother, Lao Wei will clean up the portal, take you down, and put you in the Buddha prison for 30 years. Arhat Array, Subduing Demons! ”

With the loud shout of Zen Master Zhihai, the one hundred and eight arhat arrays and thirty-six demon circles besieging Fake slowly began to operate.

Under such a big array, even if Algorithm Ke is a grandmaster, there is no reason to be spared.

However, Falke was not afraid at all, not even a little defenseless, and stood there with a grin, only a faint golden light on his body, which became more and more prosperous.

A stream of mysterious Buddhist charm emerged and fluctuated in him.

"Kill!!"

Just as Zen Master Zhihai's eyes widened instantly, his face was full of incredulity, and he finally recognized this charm, the one hundred and eight arhat arrays turned, and the thirty-six monk sticks in the inner circle slammed into Fake's body together.

But before Zen Master Zhihai stopped, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he suddenly looked back.

I saw eighteen old monks dressed in tattered monk robes, with white eyebrows and white beards, who had already arrived close, and a pair of old eyes looked at Fak who was standing in the Arhat Demon Formation like two poles and was beaten by others.

"Stop."

An old monk in the middle of the voice was extremely hoarse, and he drank it, but it made more than 100 warrior monks retreat in unison.

Zen Master Zhihai hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "I have seen Uncle Puhong. ”

This old monk is the oldest existing old monk in King Kong Temple.

Naturally, he is also the most skilled old monk.

Pu Hong didn't give this abbot dignity, he looked at Fake, who had a bit of cunning hidden in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Have you practiced the "King Kong Incorruptible Divine Skill"? ”

Falke made a move that stunned everyone, he fell to his knees with a puff, and cried loudly: "Uncle Taishi, the disciple and the master were killed by traitors, and they have been chased and killed several times in the past 20 years. Today, I finally got to see Uncle Taishi, and begged Uncle Taishi to make the decision for the disciples and the disciples, and redress the grievances, otherwise the disciples and the disciples would not be blind to death! ”

If it weren't for the fact that he heard this Wang Balamb scolding Zhihai master and apprentice dog day before, he would have really been deceived by him.

However, these old monks actually know what happened back then.

Naturally, Master and Falk were a little wronged......

It's just that the choice of the inheritors of the sect has nothing to do with fairness and justice, but the winner is the king and the loser is the loser.

Only in this way can we elect a truly capable abbot to preside over the Kongo Temple, so as not to make the Kongo Temple decay, and to bother them to come forward.

Zhishan and Fake master and apprentice, their skills are not as good as others, and they lost to Zhihai in their calculations, which can only be said to be the will of heaven.

No one is interested in overturning the case......

Pu Hong shouted in a deep voice: "Fake, can "King Kong Not Bad Divine Skill" be on you? ”

When Falke heard this, the last trace of concern in his heart completely dissipated, stood up, and said with a smile: "How can it be on the Sprinkle family, the Sprinkle family is just an errand runner to pass on the message." "King Kong is not bad", here. ”

As he spoke, Farker took out an ordinary-looking bamboo plaque from his bosom.

However, when he raised the bamboo plaque to reveal a sword engraved on it, Pu Hong and the other eighteen old monks' faces changed drastically.

This is, Holy Dao Sword Intent!

Could it be that the "King Kong Immortal Miracle", which has been lost for hundreds of years, really has nothing to do with my Buddha......

……

In Yulin City, on the Yihong Building.

Lin Ning and Suzaku Qin Yuan sat in the dark room, drinking fruit wine with a stack of peanuts......

For this fruit wine, Lin Ning received a lot of eyes, but he only smiled.

Drinking spirits? It's beautiful.

Who knows if this wants to drink and have sex......

Suzaku is an old driver, and he can guess some thoughts by looking at Lin Ning's eyes.

But he didn't bother to pay attention to it, tomorrow, it was time to avenge his father's murder.

But I don't know if I can survive......

Looking at the bright moon outside the window, Suzaku raised his head and drank a sip of fruit wine, but he always felt that the atmosphere was strange.

This atmosphere drinks fruit wine...... Hehe.

Interesting.

Looking at Lin Ning, who was sipping peanuts and beans, Suzaku bent the corners of his lips, but sighed lightly in his heart:

It's a pity that it was too late to meet this interesting person......

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