Su Qing was stunned by the old monk's words.

Worship Xiao Qianjue as a teacher?

What a point?

But looking at the big bell that hit him, he took a step forward, and most of the people around him covered their ears and fled in all directions, and some of them were shocked by the magnificent bell, and their heads were dizzy, so they simply sat on the ground.

"Oh, my God, isn't this the big bell in Hanshan Temple, it was picked up!"

Looking at the excitement from a distance, some people had already recognized the bell at a glance, but the next moment, everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at it dumbfounded.

But seeing that Su Qing's right arm was shocked, he followed the rotation momentum, stretched out his hand and stuck it on the body of the clock, and then along the body of the bell to the right and pressed it, the big bell suddenly made a swing in the air, turned up three zhang high, turned his head and tail upside down, and turned over in the air.

Those who sat on the ground immediately became agitated, and ran with their heads in their hands, for fear that the bell would fall.

On the top of the big bell, there is also a copper ring with the thickness of the wrist, mottled with vicissitudes, with a little green, only to turn it down, but at the same time, it was grabbed by Su Qing's five fingers, and one hand was violently lifted in the air, and it was held high.

Witnessing this scene, those who watched from afar, their legs trembled with fright, and they almost didn't pee out, and they could swallow a steamed bun with one mouth.

"Did the master misunderstand?"

Su Qingtuo Zhong had the bell in his hand and spoke.

Jiuru monk is also looking at the eyes, how can he not see him for half a year, this kid is turned upside down, and he can compete with his "Donkey Kong Divine Power" with all his strength.

But seeing him laughing with his ebony staff, he stepped forward and smashed the cane against the giant bell in Su Qing's hand.

"Good boy, that's extraordinary!"

"Boom!"

The bell roared and rang.

A huge force, although the tremor on Zhong's body struck in an instant, like the waves of a river, one wave after another.

Rao is Su Qing couldn't help but fluctuate for a while, and the ground suddenly cracked.

Seeing this, Monk Jiuru grinned again, and the ebony staff in his hand slammed into the air, and struck another blow at the big bell, but this blow was aimed at the gap between the tremors and ups and downs of the bell body, like a big hand that added power to the strength of the bell's body.

Su Qing frowned when he saw it, he held the bell in his right hand, spread the five fingers of his left hand, and with enough strength, he slapped his palm on the other end of the bell body, and the two forces rushed to each other, and he listened in an instant.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering magnificent loud sound, suddenly from the bell mouth, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, a radius of a hundred zhang can be heard clearly, the startled roof tiles are shaken, in the inn restaurant next to the street, many teacups, saucers and bowls burst one after another, and some people cover their ears and fall to the ground and moan, shocking the sky.

Su Qing took it down with his left hand again, and the body of the bell was clearly visible, and there was an extra palm print, even if it was the texture on the stomach, along with the palm prints, it was delicate.

The two of them used the bell body to wrestle, under the shock, the two of them were separated by a touch, Su Qingqing Zhong in his hand, such as Luohan Tuotian, the body muscles were tense and loose, such as the momentum of the bowstring opening and closing, the foot moved, stepped on the seven stars, walked seven steps in a row, and made a seal step by step, only to remove the strength of the bell's body, but his face was also faintly flushed, and the monk Jiuru was a pestle and a cane on the ground, and he took a few steps back, the same step by step.

But the two fought each other.

But it was a bitter Ah Xue who followed Su Qing.

The bell sounded several times from her ears, she was already gritting her teeth and holding on, but this last sound was like the momentum of Mount Tai, weighing on her heart like a thousand pounds, the two masters fought each other, and the aftermath was affected, she didn't hum, a mouthful of blood burst out of her throat, and as soon as her eyes were closed, she collapsed.

Seeing this, Jiuru's smile disappeared, and he was no longer entangled, but only glared and said: "You kid, go out, don't you kidnap a girl back?" Alas, too, your face is too demonic! ”

Su Qing buckled the bronze bell with his backhand, only put it upside down on the ground, walked to Ah Xue's side again, put his palm against his back, and kneaded it for a while, only to see Ah Xue wake up faintly.

"Why is the Master like this? Where did you hear that I worship Xiao Qianjue as a teacher? ”

He asked.

Jiuru smiled strangely and said: "Hehe, of course I heard it, now the whole river and lake is rumoring that you have entered the black water vein, not to mention, don't you know, that the national teacher Ba Si Pa has already named you the great protector of Tantra, and the rank is more than one grade, but you don't know?" ”

Su Qing also listened with a strange expression, he spent almost all of his time in the past three months on escape and martial arts, how could he have time to pay attention to other things, he didn't think that he would inexplicably have the title of Tantric Protector.

"I knew it!"

Jiuru sneered.

"Such a method, it can be said that it is not vicious, they can't kill you, so they want to borrow people's hearts to kill you, now the Central Plains martial arts, most of them have spread, you have become a great reputation at a young age, naturally hated by villains, and now you are just falling into the ground!"

Su Qing's eyes were normal, and he seemed to be unmoved.

How can he experience less of these things, people's hearts are unpredictable, and the most difficult thing in the world to understand is people's hearts.

"It's okay, let them say it, anyway, no matter how much you say, what can you do, fame and fortune and I have long been in vain, good or evil, it's just something in other people's mouths!"

Su Qing seemed to be bearish.

"You think too simply, if those people want to kill you, there is never a shortage of amazing and brilliant people in this world, but these people are the ones who die the most, and now the jackals are in charge, and the vertical is rampant, alas, chaotic times!"

Jiuru shook his head.

"Kill me? Hehe, it's a big deal, don't wait for Yuanting's iron hooves to go south, I'll sweep this river and lake clean first! ”

Su Qing said softly.

The two were talking, a group of monks had come in the distance, all of them were holding sticks, and when they saw the bronze bell that fell to the ground, the old monk headed by him trembled angrily, and pointed to the stick, and shouted angrily: "You evil obstacle, I kindly left you to place an order in the temple, but you stole the bronze bell in the temple, and came to this place of fireworks and willows, it's just ...... Simply ......"

The old monk's face was cracked, he said, his eyes were fixed, but he saw the handprint on the bronze bell, and he was immediately more angry, this is the beginning of the "Hanshan Temple" to be cast at the beginning of the temple, passed down through the generations, has become the Buddha treasure in the temple, the world's pilgrims, famous all over the world, I don't want to end up like this today.

"Ah, I'm angry, all the monks take down this evil obstacle!"

The monks swept in with sticks.

Jiu Ru is a giant of the Zen forest, and he is the pinnacle of martial arts, dodging and even dodging, and a group of people are like headless flies, and they don't even touch people's sleeves.

But listening to Jiuru's calm expression, he looked at the bronze bell and sighed: "Oh, I wanted to break this bell, but it was too hard!" ”

He suddenly turned his head to look at the angry monk.

"Hongwu, you have a mouthful of a Buddha, but you know where the Buddha is? Where is the ancestor? ”

Hongwu listened to the sharp voice and said: "The Buddha is above your six yang heads, the ancestor is between your eyes, the Buddha thunderbolts, splitting the stubborn stone in your heart, the ancestor releases golden light, piercing your faint old eyes!" ”

Jiuru raised his white eyebrows and sneered: "Fart, in my opinion, the stubborn stone head is you, and the old eyes are faint!" ”

He pointed at himself and laughed, "What is this?" Do you see what is standing in front of you? ”

Honggo frowned. "What?"

Jiuru laughed. "Don't you see, is it the Buddha in front of you? There is no clan for those who come, there is no Buddha for those who go, all sentient beings, confused and persistent, what is a Buddha? What is Zu? The ancestor is me, I am the Buddha! ”

Ah Xue on the side looked depressed, and she was puzzled when she listened.

"Are you alright?"

Su Qing looked at a few monks with sharp words, their lips and swords, their eyes thoughtful, and goodbye Ah Xue carefully tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Let's go to the lake!"

"Hmm!"

The two left the monk group, walked to the lake, rented a canopy, how to think that the front foot just went up, the back foot, I heard a loud muffled sound behind him, only to see that the monk Jiuru was carrying a bronze bell, laughed, and strode away.

"What a weirdo this is!"

Xue muttered.

Su Qing smiled.

"It's weird!"

The two floated down the river.

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