Luoyang, the eastern capital, suburbs, Jingnian Zen Temple.

Willow tops on the moon.

Outside the bronze gate, a kind of monk is holding a Zen stick in his hand, and they are standing there with the four great protectors Vajra, and in front of them is a woman dressed in white like snow.

The long hair fluttered over the shoulders, as if after bathing, there was still a sense of wetness, making people feel a lazy and charming intoxicating spirit, the willow eyebrows are like daisies, the nose is straight, the cherry-like mouth is slightly upturned, with a joyful playfulness, and the most unforgettable thing is a pair of water-cut eyes.

It seems to have infinite affection, which makes people's hearts move, and it is always the cultivation of the Four Great Vajras, who can't help but shake their hearts, almost unable to hold it, and hurriedly reciting Buddhist scriptures in their hearts.

"You monks are really fun!" The woman said with a smile, gently brushing the hair on her shoulders, although it was an ordinary action, it made people feel infinitely experienced, and everyone was fascinated for a while.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha voice came, and the voice of the empty monk beat on everyone's hearts like a morning bell and a dusk drum, making people wake up, his voice was hoarse, very charming, "This female benefactor is using the Yin Sect's female **, the most confusing, I don't know if the female donor is the queen of the yin?" ”

Everyone was stunned, no wonder this woman was so tempted, it turned out that she had cast a demon spell, or a demon girl, the statement of the Yin faction was messy, and the monks were secretly vigilant in their hearts, they had heard of the reputation of the Demon Gate, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful, just a female disciple was already so powerful, if it was the queen of the yin, what would it be?

"Great monk, it's really powerful, the slave family is the demon girl in your mouth!" She opened her mouth to speak, smiling coquettishly, like a hundred flowers blooming, making people's eyes shine, looking at the monks in a gloomy manner, those monks hurriedly lowered their heads, whispered Buddhist scriptures, only heard a burst of Sanskrit sound.

She laughed coquettishly. "When you speak, it's not a pity that you've been practicing dumb meditation for so long?" The woman in white looked at the empty monk faintly, and the empty monk folded his hands and said in a low voice: "Amitabha, I don't go to hell, the water goes to hell, if you can stop the female donor and let the female donor restrain herself from the precipice, it will be empty and fall into the hell of Ah Bi without regrets, not to mention a mere closed mantra?" ”

King Jizo Bodhisattva once made a great wish, hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, this great wisdom and courage is indeed moving, all the monks can not help but be moved by it, chanting the Buddha's name in unison, "My Buddha is merciful!" ”

"The great monk has such a big breath, no wonder there is such a cultivation! It's just that if you want a little demon girl from the slave family to turn back, it's very difficult! She said with a grudge, which made people's hearts pound, and the empty monk was also very good, and she couldn't help but be solemn, but who is not a disciple of the Demon Sect who is not surnamed Tenacious?

"Amitabha!" After being silent, the woman said in a coquettish voice: "This time the master asked me to come, it is also for the sake of Heshibi, the great monk, you still obediently hand it over, so that you Shamen can take off the blood!" ”

"Although my Shamen is pure, I will not let this precious thing fall into the hands of evil demons!" The empty monk said.

"What is a demon?" The woman laughed coquettishly, her body suddenly moved, only an afterimage was left on the spot, her body was already like an arrow, flying out, straight into the air, snow-white sleeves fluttered out, revealing green fingers, snow-white wrists, actually let the moonlight also lose color.

The snow-white little hand, raised with one palm, fluttering lightly, without a trace of human fireworks, was slapped towards the empty monk.

The strong wind around her seemed to be the nest of the milk swallow and rolled with her slender hand, it was really windy, and the little hand was slapped with the sound of wind and thunder, I am afraid that it was not broken gold and gravel.

The woman laughed coquettishly, and let out a burst of pleasant laughter, which made people only feel like hearing fairy music, and it seemed that the palace fairies were frolicking in it, which made people intoxicated, and those monks and soldiers were not strong, and their faces couldn't help but show a look of lust for the soul.

"Amitabha! Don't be obsessed with female donors! He said in a low voice, a Buddhist kung fu is very powerful, this sentence is a lion's roar, shocking, everyone woke up for it, those monks and soldiers just woke up at this time, their faces were hot, and they were even weaker, and their crotch was damp, so they were not embarrassed.

"The great monk is such a powerful cultivator!" She laughed coquettishly, the distance between the two was just a blink of an eye, the woman had already deceived and approached, the empty monk flicked his sleeves, and he gave birth to a strong energy, the woman secretly said in her heart that it was a terrible sound, but it was a coquettish sound, and her left hand flicked, and a cold light flew out.

"Amitabha!" The empty monk said in a low voice, the Buddha beads in his hand were ejected by him, and the cold light that flew in the middle only heard a sound of gold and stone, sharp and piercing, and the cold light was missed by the Buddha beads, only to hear "Dang!" On top of the bronze door is a bright blade, seven inches long, only a finger wide, thin like cicada wings, but straight into the copper door, you can see the strength, everyone can't help but be shocked.

"Peng!"

The energy flew wildly, the smoke and dust were billowing out, and the two figures were separated when they merged, but the two of them slapped each other.

The empty monk did not take a step back, but there was a crack on the ground under him, and the woman retreated quickly, a touch of red flashed on her fair face, and a few traces of blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, with surprise in her eyes.

"The great monk is really powerful, but the great monk bullies a weak woman from the slave family like this, and he is not afraid of losing his prestige?" The woman said faintly, with a sad look on her face, as if she was a deep resentful woman, which made people feel pity, but the empty monk's face was full of ancient wells, no sorrow and no joy, his cultivation has seen through the hue, the so-called color is empty, empty is color, no matter how powerful the woman in front of her is, it is just a pink skeleton.

Fanghua flicked her fingers, and the beauty was like a skeleton.

The woman in white is Bai Qing'er of the Yin Sect, Zhu Yuyan's disciple, and also Wan Wan's junior sister, this time she was surprised in her heart, her face was soft, her eyes were gloomy, and her gestures were extremely charming, so that those monks and soldiers who lacked concentration were very ape-minded, one of them had great powers in Buddhism, and the other was ruthless in the Demon Gate, and they were fighting equally, but Bai Qing'er knew it, but this was the monk in front of him who had no killing intent, and he was even more ruthless.

At this moment, the five black shadows took advantage of the fact that the attention of all the monks and soldiers was focused on Kong and Bai Qing'er, and flew into the Zen courtyard.

The five of them are extremely vigorous, their bodies are light, like an afterimage in the air, moving and longitudinal, but the time of a few breaths is to fall on the bronze hall, at this time, a mysterious feeling surged, that is very mysterious, it is impossible to express in words, the five people looked at each other, all saw the horrified look in each other's eyes.

"I didn't expect that He's Bi to be so mysterious, worthy of being a treasure through the ages!" One of the five men looked at the bronze hall with blue eyes and said, "That He clan should be placed in this bronze hall!" ”

He was born quite tall, with a pair of blue eyes like a blue sky, obviously not from the Central Plains, and he was not masked, revealing a man's masculine lines like marble, this is a very charming man.

The lone wolf outside the plug, the cold of the blade!

There are two men and two women around him, naturally Kou Xu and the Fu sisters.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the sky, and the five people changed color at the same time, and the figures suddenly opened wider, only to hear "Dang!" At the sound of a bell, a bell rang, and Fang Ruochen was like a bell and a drum, but a copper bead shot at the three of them, and it was the bronze bell that crashed into it.

When the five of them turned around, they found them when they were entangled with Bai Qing'er, and shot a Buddha bead here!

"Haha! I haven't seen it for a few days, but the master's skills are much more energetic, which is really exciting! Ba Fenghan let out a long laugh, the sword was unsheathed, and a sword slashed at the rushing monk who was not greedy, not greedy and angry, his hands were slapped out, and the sword was gone, but it was just such an obstacle, Bai Fenghan had already stopped, and Fu Junxuan and Fu Junchang sisters joined forces to stop the four protectors, but Kou Xu and the two had already come to the bronze gate.

At this time, Kou Xu and the others had no worries, and blocked the door valve of the same door with one hand, and with one force, the copper door made a sound and opened violently.

"Boom!"

An incomparably thick voice sounded, whether it was a monk or Bai Fenghan and Bai Qing'er, they couldn't help but follow the prestige, and the door cast in cooked copper was pushed open by Kou Zhong at this time.

The door of the temple was opened.

At this time, everyone came to their senses, Bai Qing'er laughed coquettishly, and said, "Great monk, the slave family is not with you!" "Anyway, like the jade hand, a cold light is shot at the empty monk, and when the empty looks carefully, the cold light is a dagger, and there is a green light on the blade, which is quenched and poisonous!

With a flick of the empty monk's sleeves and a roll of his big sleeves, he took the dagger down, and in this way, Bai Qing'er had already shot towards the palace gate.

Although the three of Ba Fenghan were successful, they were a little unable to stop in the face of the attack of the masters of Buddhism and Bai Qing'er, and they fought and retreated, just dragging everyone to the death, not allowing them to have a chance to get close to the bronze hall.

The door has been opened, and the treasure is inside, Kou Zhong was happy in his heart, but this burst of joy disappeared without a trace, and a cold current rushed towards him, like ice, so that the blood of the two of them almost coagulated, and what made them even more horrified was that the true qi of the whole body was scattered and rushing, and it was difficult to breathe, and they almost went crazy.

The two of them were horrified in their hearts, they never imagined that this was the case, they had no time to think about it in their hearts, they made a decision immediately, and hurriedly dispersed their luck, the cold disappeared immediately, and everything returned to normal.

"What's going on?" Kou Xu and the others thought in their hearts, but many masters outside were already approaching, and they didn't have time to think about it, so they didn't dare to stop, and hurried into the hall.

(To be continued)