The cave was dark, and Zhang Mo followed behind the first seat of the Luohan Hall until he walked to the depths of the cave. /pgt;

At this time, Zhang Mo saw an old man sitting cross-legged on a futon. /pgt;

The old man looked at least fifteen or sixty years old, with his eyes closed, and his two long white eyebrows drooping down to his chin. /pgt;

At this time, I saw the first seat of the Luohan Hall saluting the old man, "Uncle Shi, this is the Zhang Shi Master of the Ability Group." ”/pgt;

It turns out that this person is the ancestor of the Precept Academy!/pgt;

The ancestor of the Discipline Academy slowly opened his eyes, and one of them turned white, as if he was blind. /pgt;

Seeing this, Zhang Mo paused slightly in his heart, but his expression did not change much. /pgt;

The ancestor of the Discipline Academy looked Zhang Mo up and down, only to feel that the young man in front of him was very unusual. /pgt;

After a slight pause, I heard the ancestor of the Discipline Academy ask: "Master Zhang, can you tell the old man about the stone statue of Xiliang Mountain?"

"Yes. Zhang Mo said lightly, and then specifically talked about the stone statue of Xiliang Mountain, including the discovery, the battle, and the final stone statue escape. /pgt;

Finally, the relevant audio, video and video were played. /pgt;

After reading it, the ancestor of the Discipline Academy frowned and said: "From these clues alone, I can still conclude that the stone statue in Xiliang Mountain is the statue of King Fudo Ming, and I have to go to Xiliang Mountain in person." ”/pgt;

"Uncle Shi, do you want to go out?" The first seat of the Luohan Hall was stunned, and then asked: "Uncle Shi, what about this Ten Thousand Buddha Hall, ...... it"/pgt;

"For the time being, you five senior brothers will be in charge until I come back. The Ancestor of the Discipline Academy said. /pgt;

"Yes, Uncle Shi. The first seat of the Luohan Hall and others responded. /pgt;

"Get up!" The ancestor of the Discipline Academy flicked his sleeves, and the originally pitch-black cave suddenly shone brightly and radiantly. /pgt;

At this time, Zhang Mo saw the situation of the four walls of the cave clearly, it was actually a stone statue, not to mention tens of thousands, no wonder this place is called the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas!/pgt;

"Master Zhang, please!" said the Ancestor of the Discipline Academy. /pgt;

"Please. Zhang Mo said. /pgt;

Immediately, the two of them returned along the road and came out of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas. /pgt;

Walking out of the lecture hall, the ancestor of the Discipline Academy asked, "Master Zhang, flying is not a problem, is it?"

"It's ok. Zhang Mo said flatly. /pgt;

"Okay, then let's hurry up. After speaking, the ancestor of the Discipline Academy waved his big sleeves, and the fluffy monk's sleeves suddenly puffed up, and with two gentle stirrings, he rose into the air, like the wings of a peng. /pgt;

Zhang Mo spit out the flying sword and directly caught up with the ancestor of the Discipline Academy. /pgt;

When the ancestor of the Discipline Academy saw the flying sword under Zhang Mo's feet, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he asked with a little surprise: "Master Zhang or an immortal cultivator?"

Hearing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but be stunned, what do you mean by being an immortal cultivator? Could it be that he has already seen that he has cultivated martial arts?/pgt;

At this time, I only heard the meaningful persuasion of the ancestor of the Precept Academy: "Master Zhang, when the manpower is poor, Baitong is not as good as a refinement, and cultivation is even more so, don't be greedy and chew too much." ”/pgt;

Hearing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but smile faintly, but he didn't argue with the ancestor of the Discipline Academy. /pgt;

In terms of cultivation experience, who else in the world can compare to Zhang Mo?/pgt;

Greed can't chew more, but what if you are a genius?

Seeing that Zhang Mo didn't seem to listen to his words, the ancestor of the Discipline Academy couldn't help but shake his head for a while, but he didn't persuade again, everyone has their own lives, and they can't ask for it. /pgt;

The two of them went one after the other, one instigated his sleeves, and the other stepped on a flying sword, and in less than an hour, they arrived at Xiliang Mountain!/pgt;

At this moment, the fog covering Xiliang Mountain has completely dissipated, and you can see the trees falling and the rocks rolling down in Xiliang Mountain from a distance. /pgt;

However, there is no trace of the stone statue. /pgt;

I heard Zhang Mo say: "The stone statue saw that it couldn't beat me, so it fled directly into the ground, and then disappeared without a trace, it may not be in Xiliang Mountain at this time, maybe it has already fled to other places." ”/pgt;

"Don't rush to a conclusion, let Lao Gu take a closer look before speaking!" said the Ancestor of the Discipline Academy. /pgt;

Zhang Mo nodded slightly and didn't say much. /pgt;

At this time, I saw that the ancestor of the Discipline Academy stretched out his hand and pulled out the blind eye. /pgt;

Seeing this, Zhang Mo was really surprised. /pgt;

However, the eye was not as bloody as it had been imagined, and it looked like a prosthetic eye. /pgt;

"Nam no Amitabha ......"/pgt;

There were words in the mouth of the ancestor of the Discipline Academy, and Zhang Mo didn't hear a reason, it seemed to be some scripture. /pgt;

However, at this moment, the prosthetic eye in the hand of the ancestor of the Precept Academy suddenly glowed golden. /pgt;

Seeing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't see that this fake eye was actually a Buddhist treasure. /pgt;

The ancestor of the Discipline Academy pressed his false eye back into his socket and carefully scanned Xiliang Mountain while chanting an obscure Buddha name in his mouth. /pgt;

“......”/pgt;

"Evil obstacles, don't show up yet!" /pgt;

Suddenly, the ancestor of the Discipline Academy shouted, only to hear the rumbling explosion in the Xiliang Mountain. /pgt;

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out, pointing at the ancestor of the Discipline Academy and scolding: "Dead bald donkey, don't read it anymore." ”/pgt;

This figure is none other than the stone statue from before!/pgt;

"King Fudo Ming!" the ancestor of the Discipline Academy concluded. /pgt;

"There is no immovable king here, only Liu Fufeng!" the stone statue said angrily. /pgt;

"Uncle Shi, don't be obsessed anymore, the sea of bitterness is boundless, turning back is the shore, all the monks of the Thousand Buddha Temple are looking forward to your return as soon as possible. The ancestor of the Discipline Academy said sincerely. /pgt;

Hearing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but pause, it seems that this stone statue is the statue of King Fudong, but what Zhang Mo didn't expect was that this stone statue was actually the uncle of the ancestor of the Discipline Academy. /pgt;

However, the stone statue Liu Fufeng looked disgusted, and said coldly: "Don't mention the Thousand Buddha Temple again, the moment I walk out of the Thousand Buddha Temple, I will be cut off from your Thousand Buddha Temple, and I will have nothing to do with it." ”/pgt;

"Uncle Shi, if you are obsessed again, don't blame your nephew for being rude!" the Ancestor of the Discipline Academy warned in a low voice. /pgt;

"Okay, let me meet you, a dead bald donkey, and see what you are capable of!" the stone statue Liu Fufeng said fiercely, and then did not forget to warn: "Zhang Mo, this is my grudge with the Thousand Buddha Temple, don't take the opportunity to sneak attack." ”/pgt;

Zhang Mo shrugged his shoulders and stepped aside, with no intention of interfering at all. /pgt;

At this time, the ancestor of the Discipline Academy and the stone statue Liu Fufeng put on a posture and prepared to fight. /pgt;

Before, Zhang Mo had fought with the stone statue, and the strength of this stone statue was not weak, even Zhang Mo did not dare to guarantee that he could completely defeat him. /pgt;

As for the ancestor of the Discipline Academy, although he was in the name of the ancestor, Zhang Mo was not optimistic about him. /pgt;

However, since this is the Thousand Buddhas Temple's own business, Zhang Mo will not easily interfere unless it is absolutely necessary!/pgt;

"Uncle Shi, let's do the Fa!" the ancestor of the Discipline Academy snorted coldly, and then spread his fists and feet. /pgt;

"Dead bald donkey, just because you also want me to subdue to the Fa, it's too naïve, isn't it? Even if your master is here, he doesn't dare to say that!" said the stone statue Liu Fufeng sarcastically. /pgt;

The ancestor of the Discipline Academy didn't talk nonsense anymore and did it directly. /pgt;

The stone statue Liu Fufeng was not afraid at all, and directly faced the battle. /pgt;

For a while, the two were in a mess, and the winner was inseparable. /pgt;

However, within ten minutes, the Ancestor of the Discipline Academy fell into disadvantage. /pgt;

If you continue to fight, the possibility of losing is very high!/pgt; I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~