With a creak, the door of the main room suddenly opened from the inside, and a person slowly walked out, and with the light suddenly lit up in the wing room on the left, Jiang Nan looked up and down.

Dressed in a gray cloth monk's robe, bald head, wrinkled face, white eyebrows and white beard, goatee trembling non-stop, the voice came: "The donor came late at night, I don't know what to advise?" As he spoke, his cloudy eyes burst out with a terrifying light, enveloping Jiang Nan up and down, and finally fixed on his face.

At this time, the four mermaids in the left wing room rushed out and quickly separated the two sides of the old monk, and one of them raised his finger with a square face and short beard and shouted: "Bold hairy thief!" When the third watch broke into the place of Buddhism in the middle of the night, weren't you afraid that the Buddha would blame you? ”

Jiang Nan's gaze quickly swept over the faces of the four people, but none of them had moles on their faces, they couldn't help but be disappointed, and they didn't know that he could not tolerate his emotion, so he collected his mind, hugged his fists and said loudly: "I heard that the masters of Futuo Temple on the cloud peak are profound, and their martial arts are exquisite, and they are also admired in the bottom, how can they climb to the top of the peak when it is already night, the wind and cold and dew are heavy outside, and they are afraid that the body will not be able to bear it after sleeping all night, so they entered the temple to find a place to rest, and they all said that the family is compassionate, and I believe that the Buddha will not say that it is not in the next place!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a fat monk with a round face and big ears stood up and scolded in a deep voice: "Full of nonsense! It's clear that you sneaked into this temple in the middle of the night to plot misdeeds, and you dare to quibble here! After speaking, he pointed in the direction of the temple gate, "Also, widen your eyes and see clearly, this is Yunyin Temple, not Futuo Temple!" The round-faced fat monk said indignantly, and even the monk's robe on his chest was driven up and down.

Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows, "Huh——! When I climbed over the wall and came in, I couldn't really see it in the dark, could it be that there are other temples on this peak? His eyes swept over the faces of several people, but he didn't find anything abnormal, and he fixed on the old monk's face, secretly surprising.

Except for the first question, the old monk stood there silent, looking calm, and if it weren't for the occasional blinking of his eyes, he would have thought he was asleep.

Even so, Jiang Nan didn't dare to be careless, this monk was afraid that he was the most unfathomable martial arts among the people he met, and he obviously didn't make any noise just now, but he was still detected, which made him very jealous, and he didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

"At the top of this Cloud Piercing Peak, apart from my ancestor, who else has such the ability to build a temple here!" The thin young monk shook his head and said with a smug expression.

When Jiang Nan heard this, he hurriedly asked with a surprised face: "Oh——! I don't know who the ancestor is who got the high monk? ”

The little monk said the Buddha's name, "The ancestor is called Huide, the Dharma is profound, the martial arts have entered the realm, and the five elements of yin and yang, numerology and physiognomy, and divination are all refined." More than 100 years ago, you came here, watched the sea of clouds change and enlightened, since then you have retreated to the mountains and forests, and there is today's Yunyin Temple.

The master is highly respected and famous, and the water and land pujas of all the temples and temples around the country will send the Dharma post, please come to the master in person, even after the master passes away, he will also invite the master to go, and the poor monks have also followed the master to participate in many pujas, but they have never heard of what Futuo Temple! ”

Who said that the family members are all six pure and the heart is like stopping water, the little monk is a little indignant that Jiangnan only knows about Futuo Temple and does not know about Yunyin Temple, and his words are a little disdainful.

Jiang Nan was secretly funny, but it was okay to say something, "Oh——! Disrespectful, disrespectful! I don't know who the commander is——? He bowed respectfully and asked with a straight face.

The little monk straightened his back, raised his arm and pointed at the old monk beside him, and said loudly: "This is the family teacher, and the Dharma name is like wood." You ......"

"Rumu?"

The little monk wanted to introduce a few more words, but was interrupted by Jiang Nan's exclamation, looked at Jiang Nan in surprise, and wondered: "Have you ever heard of the name of the family teacher?" ”

The other three monks also looked at Jiang Nan suspiciously, but the old monk only raised his eyes and glanced at it, and then resumed his immobility and calmness.

Jiang Nan's gaze grew cold, and it shot directly on the old monk's face, "Master Rumu, you must be no stranger to Liu Wen and Liu Yuanwai, right?" With a hard sentence, several people present sensed the chill between his words.

"I've never heard of it!" The old monk didn't lift it like a piece of wood, and slowly replied.

"Dare to quibble!" Jiang Nan pointed at Rumu, shouted, his eyes glared angrily, reached into his arms, turned out the portrait, his hand shook, and the portrait shot towards Rumu, and there was a faint sound of breaking wind on such a thin paper.

Monk Rumu finally changed, only to see his arm wave, the wide cuffs of the monk's robe met the portrait and quickly retreated, and in the blink of an eye, the portrait was already in the other hand.

The right hand twisted one end and trembled slightly, the portrait brush was spread out, the left hand quickly stretched out and grabbed the other end, the portrait was facing the light, raised his eyes and swept away, and when he saw the content on it, his eyes shrank suddenly.

Jiang Nan has been paying attention to Monk Rumu, and when he saw that his expression was different, he knew that it was related to him, "Sure enough, it's you!" When the roar sounded, Jiang Nan's palm had been pushed flat to Rumu's chest.

Rumu saw that he couldn't dodge, so he quickly raised his breath and straightened his chest, and directly met Jiangnan's palm with his chest. The palms and chests touched, there was a loud bang, the palm wind stirred in all directions, the four monks were overturned to the ground, Rumu's right leg took a step back to stop the body, and the monk's robe was also blown up, and the brush sounded.

"Golden bell jar!"

Jiang Nan's eyes froze and shouted in a deep voice.

"Good! I'd like to see if your bell jar is strong or my fists are hard! After saying that, he turned his palm into a fist, and then took his chest. Before the fist arrived, the fist wind had blown like a wooden goatee upside down.

Seeing this, Rumu didn't dare to take it hard, and with a flick of his left arm, the cuffs were like vines, wrapping around Jiang Nan's arm and wrapping around them tightly.

Jiang Nan suddenly retracted his fist, but he failed to do so, his fist was trapped by Rumu's cuffs, and he couldn't break free.

Rumu raised his arm and waved it, and threw Jiang Nan out with a brush.

A tumbling force in the air in the south of the Yangtze River unloaded, and the person fell on the roof of the main hall. The old monk's arm strength was amazing, and he was thrown out more than twenty meters away at once, Jiang Nan thought to himself.

It's rare to meet a master, Jiangnan is competitive, how can he not have a good time. With a kick under his feet, his body was tense like an arrow flying towards Rumu.

If the wooden footsteps move slightly, temporarily avoid the edge.

Jiangnan suddenly flipped in the air, and his feet stepped on the pillar in front of the main house, and the people attacked Rumu again.

If the wooden figure flashed again, between the two of them, the monk's robe was caught by Jiang Nan in his hand.

Jiang Nan's hand tightened, and the person spun rapidly in the air, and his legs popped out alternately.

Bang bang bang...... The foot kicked on Ruki's back.

The golden bell jar really lives up to its name, although Rumu was kicked and staggered, his body was fine.

The Buddha also has vajra angry eyes, not to mention laypeople who have not yet become Buddhas. Rumu was hit many times, and the person was also a little angry, and suddenly turned around and clawed Jiang Nan's shoulder.

It is the famous Mighty Vajra Claw!

Seeing this, Jiang Nan quickly let go, his body twisted in the air, and the person flew out upside down.

Rumu took advantage of the momentum to pursue, his hands and claws did not move, and the stones laid on the ground were trampled to pieces.

Jiangnan landed on the ground for a moment, stabilized his body, and with a pinch of his hind legs, he also met Rumu head-on.

Bang bang!

The two of them didn't move, and the hard collision between the powerful King Kong claw and the Baji Fist, you came and went back and forth to attack a hundred and ten moves.

After Rumu's momentary impulse, he suddenly realized that he had committed a vow, and silently recited a Buddha name, and his mind instantly calmed down, and he began to fight steadily.

Jiangnan is different, seeing that it has not been attacked for a long time, I can't help but feel a little anxious. Only by taking down Rumu can he have the opportunity to interrogate about Liu Yuanwai, and if he continues like this, it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, and it is not his wish.

Thinking of this, his feet suddenly changed, his body fluttered left and right, and the person instantly turned into several afterimages, which was difficult to distinguish between true and false, and it was a step towards the wind.

Rumu's pupils shrank, and he said secretly: What a fast body!

The eyes can't keep up with the speed of the other party, and only sees the place where the other party has been, which is the afterimage.

Between the calcium carbide sparks, Jiangnan has been bullied, and his fists are bombarded.

Knock knock knock!

Rumu couldn't dodge, and he was hit by more than ten punches on his body, although he avoided the key point and had the vajra body, he still felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and he still couldn't suppress his luck and pranayama.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood splattered out.

"Master!"

Four shouts rang out, but it was his four disciples.

The four of them quickly stepped forward, two of them held Rumu who was about to collapse, and the other two blocked Rumu with fists in front of him, glaring at Jiang Nan angrily.

"Buddhism is a place of cultivation, but there is a ruthless thief hiding you, don't hurry up and arrest it, follow me to the county government to recruit the details of Liu Yuanwai's extermination case, if you dare to resist again, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Jiang Nan stood still, raised his hand and scolded angrily.

"Nonsense! My master is merciful, how can he do something that destroys people! It must be you who fabricated it casually and deliberately came to the door to provoke! The little monk hugged Rumu's arm, tears in his eyes, and shouted in a fierce voice.

"Right and wrong have their own public opinions, and how can this portrait be explained?" Jiang Nan's palm opened slightly, and the portrait on the ground was actually absorbed into his hand, and with a shake of his hand, the portrait slowly floated towards the little monk.