Lu Zhou's face was as usual, and while stroking his beard, he had doubts: "You lose both? ”

This monk, didn't you think about empty thoughts?

If ordinary people had given this evaluation, the monks would have jumped like thunder, attacked with sticks, severely injured them, and expelled them from the temple. But the comer is not good, and the master who forced the twelve King Kongs back with sound skills alone is not easy to deal with. There are not many monks in Xueyang Temple, but with these two karmic fires, they are famous all over the world, and within Datang, all sects are afraid of three points.

This old man criticized the abbot in person, and the monks could only be angry in their hearts and did not dare to show it.

"The old benefactor has mastered the karmic fire?" Fahua asked tentatively.

Luzhou Gujing had no waves, and looked at Fahua indifferently.

Fahua also knew that this question was a bit offensive, so he explained: "Since the old benefactor also has mastered the karmic fire, he knows the power of the karmic fire. Contaminated with karmic fire, once it suffers fire erosion, enters the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and burns the dantian qi sea, it will be hit hard. Jiuye, who has no karmic fire, in front of karmic fire, has to retreat from the weak three points. Lao Wei has been cultivating for more than 800 years, and he has cultivated the red lotus industry ......"

Call.

Hokke's palms spread.

A red lotus is suspended in the palm of your hand.

The crimson flames slowly rose, like blood staining red fire, and the red was dazzling. The monks showed envy and awe. This is probably the foundation and confidence of the Blood Yang Temple.

This is the art of conversation, no matter how much you say, you have to return to the fist, and throughout the ages, whether on earth or in a foreign land, if you want to deter the enemy and let him play under his own rules, he must show a big enough fist.

The five fingers are retracted, and the red lotus karmic fire disappears.

Fahua smiled kindly and said meaningfully, "Amitabha Buddha ......"

Lu Zhou asked disapprenousively:

"Compared to you, who is better than whom?"

Fahua's face did not change, and he replied: "If you clash head-on, Lao Qu and Fakong's junior brother will be equal. If you take a roundabout way and fight Zen and fight the law, Lao Wei is slightly better than Fakong. ”

Lu Zhou nodded his beard, looked directly at Fahua, and said in a deep voice:

"If the old man can kill Fakong, he can kill you. You have one more life than him?"

“......”

In the Daxiong Palace, the crows are silent.

The monks' eyes widened, and they all showed expressions of disbelief.

In disbelief, Hokke stopped with the rosary in his left hand and stopped turning.

"It was the old donor who killed Fakong?!" Fahua was shocked.

The monks stood up and stared at Lu Zhou intently as if they were facing a great enemy.

Lu Zhou's expression was as usual, there was no particularly obvious change, but he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't seem to know much about Fakong's trip to Jinlian.

"You don't know about Fakong?" Lu Zhou said indifferently.

"Although Lao Wei is the abbot, it is difficult to restrain the senior disciple of Fakong...... I only know that he is close to the Tianwu Academy, claiming to do an earth-shattering event. What the old man didn't expect was that he would never return. ”

When he finished saying this, Fahua suddenly got up, his originally vicissitudes and decadent face was refreshed, and asked:

"Is the old donor really from the Golden Lotus Realm?"

The monks rose up.

Make it look like you're going to fight at any time.

Lu Zhou still stroked his beard indifferently, ignored it, and said, "When the old man came, he had already made his purpose clear. Whatever the old man asks you, you just have to answer. ”

Next to the second pillar of the Daxiong Palace, a fierce monk, vibrating his robe, clapped his hands to attack.

"Even if the Buddha comes today, he can't save you-"

A red gang appeared on his body, his palms were like knives, and his body leaned forward at forty-five degrees, approaching the face of Luzhou.

The monks were shocked.

I didn't expect that the first seat of the palm meditation hall would suddenly be in trouble.

There are no rules, there is no square circle, the size of the affairs of a temple, the rules and etiquette, are all under the control of the meditation hall Huineng.

Lu Zhou always sat upright on the chair, unmoving.

The palm knife was about to fall, and Lu Zhou made a brazen move-

Buddhist Donkey Kong wheel mudra!

Brush your sleeves and pass by.

Casual and elegant like a fly.

Bang!

Such a close-range palm print shines on the face, one gold and one red, and they collide immediately.

There was no suspense, and the first Master Huineng of the Palm Meditation Hall broke off the anthurium and flew backwards. Everyone exclaimed in surprise, but they saw that the palm print was pasted with Huineng and rushed forward, and with a bang, it hit the second pillar of the Daxiong Palace.

Where to come from, where to go.

The pillars of the Daxiong Hall cracked open. Crunch, creak. Even if the pillar is broken, it will not collapse easily.

Everyone froze in place.

After a palm.

The Daxiong Hall was full of dead silence.

Only the extreme disparity in strength will cause such a gap.

The power of anthurium counteract is pitiful.

Huineng snorted, spat out blood, and fell off the pillar.

There is only one person in Lu Zhou, as if nothing happened, caressing his beard and calmly......

Huineng Baye's cultivation is actually in front of this old man, and he can't make a move.

......

Fahua's face was heavy: "Golden palm, Donkey Kong wheel mudra?"

"Sit. ”

Lu Zhou raised his hand.

It seems that Fahua is like a guest, and Luzhou is mainly anti-guest.

Fahua forcibly suppressed the fluctuating mood and sat down.

Lu Zhou said: "The light of the Buddha shines and purifies all living beings. The old man's palm, spare his life, are you satisfied?"

"The old man is brave and leads the teaching. ”

The air slaps the table.

The table was shattered.

The figure rushed straight towards Lu Zhou.

In the palm of his right hand, red flames erupted.

A slap in the face.

Lu Zhou always sat upright, stood still, and raised his hand to greet him.

Palms collide.

Bang!

Fahua's palm was emitting red flames, while Lu Zhou's palm was nothing.

The monks were overjoyed.

No one dares not to use the Gang Qi to resist the erosion of karmic fire.

This seems to be an extremely ordinary palm, but it is a powerful attack of Jiuye. The three first seats of the Twelve King Kongs, no one dares to underestimate them.

Fahua felt a faint coolness in his palm.

A touch of blue crossed his fingers, and golden palms burst out.

Bang!

"Abbot!"

Fahua flies after that.

Volley flipped 180 degrees and palmed again.

"Karmic Fire Vajra Palm!"

Lu Zhou raised his palm again!

The palms collided again.

This time it's a contest of vitality.

The flames on the palms of Fahua's hands grew stronger and stronger.

Squeak, squeak......

The Daxiong Hall has a tendency to collapse.

At this time, a red lotus appeared under the feet of Fahua, and the red lotus was in flames.

The Dharma Body slowly rises.

Nine leaves are terrifying.

Lu Zhou frowned, does this old bald donkey really want to force himself to make a fatal blow?

The card is really too expensive, and it is really not cost-effective to use on this bald donkey.

Lu Zhou chose the Heavenly Book Divine Power.

From beginninglessness, in all beings, the reincarnation of rebirth is known.

Buddhism is fearless.

The palm of the palm is full of blue light, and the palm of the palm is full of golden light.

A third of the extraordinary power burst out.

Buzz————

An eerie resonance of energy rang out.

Fahua suddenly felt the danger of his arm being numb and broken, his heart trembled, and he quickly palmed his hand.

Bang!

The power of the Great Dreadnought Seal traveled from his arm to his chest.

Fahua flew backwards in response, looking up to the sky and spitting out a mouthful of blood...... Bang, smashed a huge pillar, boom, Fahua smashed through the side wall of the Daxiong Hall with karmic fire and flew out.

......

There was silence in the Daxiong Hall.

Lu Zhou withdrew his palm.

There was no contagion, no damage.

Lu Zhou sensed from this palm that to kill a Red Lotus Nine Leaves who mastered karmic fire, it would take at least more than half of the extraordinary strength. When the law was empty at the beginning, the law was protected by Tissot, and a quarter of the extraordinary power could not break the Tissot, which shows how strong the red lotus nine leaves with karmic fire were.

"Abbot!" the monks rushed out in shock and horror.

After a while, Fahua was helped back by his arms.

Unkempt, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his clothes in tatters.

Lu Zhou looked at the monks:

"Who else is not convinced?"

This question spread throughout the Daxiong Palace.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, and Luzhou has been implementing this idea. As long as the Fahua is subdued, the others will naturally not dare to resist.

"Those who are not convinced, now, stand up. Lu Zhou's voice resounded all around.

No one dared to stand up.

Fahua coughed violently, and Lu Zhou's performance refreshed his cognition, which was extremely unreasonable.

Even if he is a master of karmic fire, the disparity is not so big. He has been in Jiuye for so long, how could he have been so completely defeated like today.

Fahua said, "All stand down." ”

Can I not return it?

Lu Zhou continued to stroke his beard, and his eyes fell on the injured Fahua, who was moderately injured.

One-third of the extraordinary power of the Book of Heaven was only injured by him, and when it was placed on Yaba's body, one-third was enough to crush the target's bones and scatter ashes. The power of karmic fire is indeed extraordinary.

"Old donor, what do you want to know, the old man tried to answer. "Fahua is served.

Lu Zhou nodded with satisfaction:

"If you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place?"

After two palms, Fahua no longer had the heart to fight.

The monks didn't dare to say anything.

The little kite covered her mouth and laughed, pointed at Fahua and said, "Your life is really big...... It's rare to see anyone survive my master's slap. ”

“......”

"Look at what you see, people are telling the truth. The little kite was not afraid at all, and responded to the strange eyes around her.

The monks did not dare to speak, and their hearts trembled.

Lu Zhou looked at Fahua and said:

"Aside from the old man, have you seen any other Golden Lotus cultivators?"

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