only heard two tiger roars, and the two attacked again, but a coquettish sound sounded behind them, Wen Chan's eyes turned around, and he made a magic move: "Just like the gentleness of water."

As soon as this move was made, the air was suddenly misty, and the misty water vapor swirled in a strange rhythm, with an inexplicable ambiguous aura. Soon condensed into a graceful, concave and affectionate female shape, a moth to a fire like a fire to the body of the monk drifted towards the monk.

The monk was unexpected, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and he didn't retreat, and the look on his face was extremely embarrassed. It is necessary to know that the monks in the world declare to the outside world that they will not have seven feelings and abstain from women's sex, but in fact, they can't stand the tenderness of their daughters the most.

Wen Chan's move was targeted, and the monk suddenly retreated in defeat. Wen Chan is no more than a girl in her twenties, and this trick is not only successful, but she herself feels warm and heartbeat.

The little demon was clever, seeing that the monk was at a loss, he knew that he could not miss the opportunity, and the Meridian Sword's "Linyuan Envy Fish, it is better to retreat and form a net" exploded.

This move is attacking the main point of the monk, he cultivates the Dafa of Buddhism, and he has quit lust, and he was first confused by Wen Chan's magic trick, and he has more or less thoughts;

But how can he retreat and form a net? Can he still marry a wife and have children? Or rather, go to adultery... Adultery and plunder? That would be even more absurd! At this time, he was in a dilemma.

But I heard a "boom" thunderclap, the monk was in a place of electric light, no matter what it was, as long as it was involved in the electric light, it turned into powder, and then "boom, boom" a few times, it was black smoke, and the little demon and a few others took advantage of the situation to retreat.

What about the Transformation Realm? This monk was suddenly in a hurry in the black mist, patting and slapping, pointing and slashing. It was also thanks to him, and after half a moment, he finally retreated a few feet and withdrew from the smoke encirclement.

But the monk's robe on his body had a few black holes, as if it had been burned by fire. His elegant face was dark, his eyebrows and eyes were black, and his arms were also stained in several places, revealing some flowers and white, full of qi and blood, as if there was an invisible flame burning.

His expression was a little hasty, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed with a wry smile...... How can there be a peerless master and invincible horizontal appearance when he first came?

Although this monk was surrounded by smoke, his body seemed to be sour here, and his power seemed to be ineffective, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

What kind of demon method is this? Thunderbolt in the sky, lightning on the ground? It stands to reason that these little ghosts are like ants to themselves, how did they come up with such demon moths?

Could it be that this is the legendary Five Thunder Righteous Method of Qingyang Mountain? It is so powerful? But isn't this Dao Method lost since the death of Lin Lingsu, the ancestor of the Ancient Shenxiao Sect, how could it appear here today?

Or, is this the rumored star power in Jiuhua Mountain today, so domineering?

The monk stayed for a moment, his face cloudy. The little demon and Liu Zijian's sword momentum was unleashed again, and they wanted to attack again, but above the river, there was the sound of "fighting, fighting, beating ......" of wooden fish!

The sound of the wooden fish came in bursts, and the sound didn't seem to be loud, but it was incomparably clearer, like a thunderous drum, beating on the hearts of everyone in the field.

"Amitabha! The poor monk Tiantai Dajue Temple Taoist letter, bothered!"

I heard a sound of breaking the sky, and the figure of a wooden boat without a canopy flickered by the river, and in a moment, a bunch of monks stood in the field!

The first monk, one and a half

The old yellow monk's robe, holding a wooden fish in his hand, with fluttering sleeves, kind eyebrows and eyes, is about fifty years old. There were also nine monks behind him, each holding a wooden stick, standing in two rows, one hand standing on his chest, with a calm expression.

I saw that the first monk looked at the monk who was burned black by the little demon's sword, and said calmly: "Amitabha! Senior Brother Huiming, don't come unharmed!"

It turned out that the monk who was burned black was called Huiming.

"Amitabha! Senior Brother Daoxin, the Tiantai Buddha Heart Sect is also coming to this troubled water?" The monk called Huiming finally came back to his senses, and he also had a little demeanor of a virtuous monk, and asked the monk Daoxin.

Daoxin called the Buddha again and said: "Sins and sins! Although this place is not a rooftop, it is not a lying silkworm mountain, let alone Xichu? Senior Brother Huiming, you're here, why don't I come?"

It turns out that although these two great monks are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, they also know each other, which is a bit surprising.

The little demon's heart was relieved, and he looked behind Daoxin, and found that these monks behind Daoxin looked at Daoming's whole body black, and all of them seemed to be trying their best to hold back their laughter except for the look of shock on their faces.

Daoming saw the person clearly, and groaned in his heart: This letter is not easy to mess with!

After the catastrophe of the Qing Dynasty, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism declined at the same time, the thousand-year-old temple of Dajue Temple in Tiantai Mountain, these years have been secluded in the head of the Buddhist temple in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is the place where the Buddha Heart Sect of Buddhism is preached. The Buddha Heart Sect has produced many high monks, the former Master Hui Ke and Master Seng Can, who are famous all over the world, worshiped by the world, and believers are full of Yingzhou.

On this continent, there are not many monks who can make themselves move, but Daoxin just happens to be one.

Although these little Taoist priests are a little troublesome and a little weird, it is not a problem to really clean up. But this Taoist belief is cultivated in order to attain, only above himself, not under himself.

Since he is here, he will not be able to please him today.

The situation on the mainland is divided into two parts, although the Wuji Hall occupies several major cities that have been captured, but not only this corner of the south of the Yangtze River is temporarily peaceful, not controlled by any one, the forces of the two sides are staggered, fighting for the war, various forces are intricate, the waves are treacherous, it is the edge of the East China Sea and the hinterland of Qin Yue, and some temporary regimes are still in turmoil.

The Wuji Hall wants to compete with Jiuhua Mountain, and is about to clean up the hearts of the people, that is, the Huayin Pavilion in the realm of Wu Yue and the Qinbian World Martial Arts Alliance, the two largest rebels, and the Wuji Hall has not yet had the strength to clean it up, not to mention that there is a big demon clan in the north?

Today, even if Qin Wuji, the master of the Wuji Hall and the emperor of Western Chu, is there in person, how can he easily make a move on the Buddha Heart Sect?

Today's events, but I can't help it, presumably if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knows the reason, he won't blame it, so let's go.

Thinking of this, Hui Ming glanced at Zhao Zihan coldly, and said to Daoxin: "Amitabha! ”

After that, because of a wave of his hand, a group of monks from the north hugged and helped him, walked to the riverside, got on a boat and hung sails away.

"A few little donors are so handsome in their swordsmanship, so clever in magic!" Seeing that Hui Ming and the others were waiting to leave, Daoxin looked at a few people in Jiuhua Mountain with interest and praised them.

"Poor monk Taoism, Xi is the successor of Zen Buddhism today, I don't know what to call a few little donors?"

"Thanks to the Zen master's false praise, I dare not be ashamed!"

"Today

If it weren't for the timely arrival of the Zen master, we might have to suffer a big loss, and Liu Zijian, a disciple of the Yuan Sword Sect, thanked the Zen master for his help!"

At this time, there was a mixture of fish and dragons outside the park, and the little demon didn't want to reveal his identity, and he didn't want to deceive the master, so he had to keep his mouth shut. Wen Chan was already considered to be a doorless person, and she hesitated for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Liu Zijian did not give in, straightened his clothes slightly, and stepped forward to greet Master Daoxin with a fist.

Master Daoxin nodded slightly to Liu Zijian, but his face was bright, and he looked at the little demon again, as if he understood something, he said: "The poor monk is entrusted by the benefactor of Huayin Pavilion Zhuo today, and he is here to help a little, I don't want to see the young man in the world, fortunately!"

The little demon only felt that the monk's eyes were like a knife, and he slashed a few times on his body, but he stopped at the point, and did not go deep into the sea, knowing that this monk had a good eye, and most of them had already seen through his identity, but he had not broken it.

Then he hugged his fists and said: "Juniors, don't dare to be a master, thank you for the master's help." Daoxin nodded and smiled, then turned his head to look at Yi Yeqing, and said, "Master Yi, Apollona Tantra, can you borrow a view from the poor monk?"

The name of Daoxin is not trivial, and Yi Yequ is not easy to refuse, she first turned around, and she didn't know where she pulled it from on her body, took out a thin scroll, and said, "The master is invited." ”

Daoxin raised his hand and made a move, the scroll flew up flat, and he held it in his hand, he looked at it for a long time, and sighed: "Master of the True Truth, learn through the past and the present, although this scripture is in the language of my Yingzhou Continent, but the poor monk is sure that this is the handwriting of the Master of the True Truth." ”

"It's just that although the monk's handwriting is precious, it can't compare to the secrets hidden in this scripture. When the master said this, a pair of eyes looked at the little demon intentionally or unintentionally.

The little demon was puzzled and asked: "I see that Xi Chu wants to get it quickly, and this time he has also invested a lot of money, but I don't know what secrets are in this scripture that deserve their attention?"

"If the younger generation guesses correctly, there are still masters lurking in Chun'an City, aren't they also here for this matter?"

Daoxin glanced at the little demon in surprise and said, "The little donor is so smart, but you don't have to worry, Lord Zhuo has gone to Chun'an, and the enemy in the city should retreat." ”

"As for the secret of this scripture, or the luck that implicates the continent today, you can't take it lightly. ”

"But if you want to know the secret, you have to destroy the scriptures, but the poor monk is inconvenient to go beyond the bounds, you can quickly escort them to Jiuhua Mountain. ”

What he said was convincing.

The little demon was surprised in his heart: What secret actually involves the luck of the mainland? Oh yes, this true meaning comes from the east, and it is also in a very distant era, could it be that it is what rumors are spread by the eagle of the skyfall?

I was thinking about it, but there was a violent earthquake in my spiritual sense, and I looked up in the direction of Chun'an City, and I was immediately shocked!

Above the sky, the wind and clouds suddenly changed color, among the mountains, a faint thunder resounded in the sky, a bright sword light rushed into the sky, and an incomparably majestic humanoid phantom soon appeared in the air, and the vitality of heaven and earth surged and condensed in the same direction, and the surrounding mountains!

The mountains even appeared illusory shadows, and they all moved closer to the humanoid illusory shadows, as if they were overwhelmed by the mountains and the sea! The humanoid phantoms stood in the mountains, and their incomparable momentum and boundless coercion seemed to make the proudest beings in the world bow their heads......

"This is a distraction...""This is moving mountains!" Countless people exclaimed.