Seeing the thoughtful expression on Ling Xuan's face, Juekong continued to explain patiently to him.

"The lion's roar is the secret of the strongest and strongest in Buddhism, a clear roar is like thunder falling from the sky, the sound is heard for several miles, it can make the enemy's liver and gall split, the heart is frightened, and often a long howl can make the opponent defeated without a fight."

"However, the donor is a resolute person, even after hearing the lion's roar from the poor monk, it is impossible to reach the point of defeat without a fight, but because the heart is shocked by the surprise, so the movements are inevitably a little sluggish, and a slight pause has long been expected by the poor monk."

"That is, at that moment, all the coping methods flashed in the poor monk's heart, and the poor monk knew that the donor also took into account the sharp characteristics of the frost sky in his hand, and the donor did not mean to hurt people, so in the end, it must end with the frost sky cutting off the white ape mother and child stick, and he would never attack the sword on other vital points of the human body."

Hearing this, Ling Xuan couldn't help but nodded, it seemed that what Juekong said was exactly what he was thinking.

Seeing Ling Xuan's appearance, Juekong still had the smile that saw through everything on his face, and continued to speak slowly.

"Therefore, the poor monk thought of the simplest way, that is, to lay down the harvest array, with the innate qi in the harvest array, attached to the long stick in the hand of the monk who was attacked by you, as long as he used the long stick in his hand to resist the attack of the frost sky, then the donor's plan can only be in vain."

Although the roar of the lion of Buddhism only made the donor pause for a moment, it can be said to be fleeting. But since the twelve of us have grown up together since childhood, we already have a good understanding of each other, and for us, that moment is completely enough for the change of formation. ”

Looking at the sudden realization on Ling Xuan's face, Juekong did not forget to make a final summary.

"The plan of the implementation of the Lord can be said to be extremely exquisite, and even foolproof, and the poor monk can assert that if it were changed to any occasion, to any opponent, the sword that the benefactor finally stabbed like a thunderous wrath would never be easily resisted."

"However, it is not only because I occupy the advantage of the Twelve Heavens Great Array, but also because the tacit understanding between us is extraordinary, so this sword of the donor is used in the current situation, and there is absolutely no chance of success."

Hearing this, Ling Xuan finally understood why his sword had returned in vain just now, and couldn't help but look at Juekong and said with a low attitude.

"Master, you don't need to be more consoled in Zaixia, you are inferior in your skills, so why not miscalculate."

Juekong shook his head and said to Ling Xuan seriously.

"Amitabha, don't be arrogant, in fact, the poor monk just won a narrow victory, if it weren't for the donor's good thoughts, I'm afraid that the final outcome would be different."

Ling Xuan couldn't help but show a curious expression on his face when he heard that Juekong was talking about something, and Juekong didn't pretend to be mysterious, but asked him seriously.

"Dare to ask the donor if he had the intention of hurting people just now, if the harvest array is not completed, where will the frost sky sword in the donor's hand end up?"

Ling Xuan's attitude was serious, and he replied to Juekong seriously, seeing that his words did not seem to be false in the slightest.

"Master Juekong, breaking into the Great Xiangguo Temple at night is the first thing we should do, how dare we do anything to hurt people, there is absolutely no intention to hurt people just now, even if the harvest array is not completed, it will only use the frost sky to cut off the white ape mother and child stick, and then it will stop and retreat, there is no half-heartedness."

"Amitabha, don't be excited, the poor monk has already seen that the donor has good intentions, and he is naturally willing to believe in your sincerity."

It could be seen that Juekong did not doubt what Ling Xuan said, he nodded with satisfaction, and only then did he explain to Ling Xuan what he had just said.

"The donor doesn't know, although this harvest array contains the innate essence of gold, and it is extremely wonderful, but it can only bless the blade equipment in the array, and there is no blessing effect on the people in the array."

"Therefore, under the urgency of time, the poor monk can only choose to gamble on the benefactor's good thoughts, if the donor did not slash the frost sky to the white ape mother and son stick just now, but attacked other vital points on the monk's body, then the donor will never return in vain, and can even hit his person hard."

"If you follow what the master said, I really lost to my own good thoughts just now."

Although the words in his mouth sounded a little like a complaint at this moment, Ling Xuan's face was full of smiles.

"However, as the so-called big husband does things, he does something and does not do anything, although we are worried about the safety of the Lord and break into the Daxiangguo Temple at night, but there is no evidence to prove that the Lord has encountered an accident at present, and there is no evidence to prove that all this is related to the Daxiangguo Temple, maybe this is just a conspiracy by others to lure us here."

"Therefore, although the two sides are now hostile to each other, it is impossible to make a move that will hurt your lives between the next moves, even if it is because of the downfall, there will be no complaints."

"However, if there is really an accident on my master, and this accident is related to the Great Xiangguo Temple, then Ling Xuan will definitely avenge the Lord, even if he will be crushed by this, Ling Xuan will never give up easily."

Although Ling Xuan's last words sounded a little uncomfortable, Juekong didn't mind the threat in his words at all, but instead applauded him gently, and his mouth did not hide his appreciation for Ling Xuan in the slightest.

"Good! A good husband does things, does something and does not do anything, the donor is not only bloody, but also rational, and he is really a person who can achieve great things, and the poor monk admires it very much. ”

"Since the donor has good intentions, the poor monk will now give the donor another choice."

Ling Xuan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Juekong and said with a complicated expression.

"Master, please also explain, listen to me in the next morning."

Juekong was still the same light and breezy appearance, and while looking at Ling Xuan, he said an extremely tempting condition in his mouth.

"Donor, if you leave now, the poor monk can make a guarantee on behalf of the Great Xiangguo Temple, not only will he not be held accountable for the matter of entering the Great Xiangguo Temple at night, but also the donors will become the most honored friends of the Great Xiangguo Temple from the time they leave, and they can even call themselves as the guest elders of the Great Xiangguo Temple when they go out."

"But if the donor insists on refusing to leave, then the next thing to face is the real Twelve Heavens Great Array, and the real power of this Great Array is far from what the donor just saw."

"Because the donor had good thoughts just now, and the sword in his hand still refused to hurt our lives, the poor monk would never let the donor stay in the Daxiangguo Temple forever, and he would definitely leave a chance for the donor."

"However, the donor also knows that the power of the Twelve Heavens Great Array is too powerful, so if the poor monk misses for a while, although the donor will not die, there is a great possibility that the cultivation will be completely lost, and I hope the donor will think twice."