The Bodhisattva of Joy, dressed in a bright red gold silk robe, with a bald head, looks handsome and unparalleled, and his lips are slightly pale.

But there is not the slightest feeling of emaciation, and the breath is unrestrained and warm, like a flame, blooming red poppies.

People can't help but be fascinated and intoxicated.

I could see that the Venerable Master Yixi next to him was breathing a little faster, and looking at the Bodhisattva of Joy who came out, a strange blush appeared on his face.

Zen Master Wuyue licked his lips and smiled.

“……”

The Bodhisattva of Joy's face was calm, revealing an indifferent expression that was completely different from his temperament and rejected people thousands of miles away.

Soon, Zen Master Wuyue and Master Yixi respectfully stepped back and bowed down and shouted, "Congratulations to the abbot for achieving the golden pill!" ”

"Congratulations to the abbot for achieving Jindan!"

The inner and outer disciples in the square also shouted in unison.

The voices of all the people converged, soaring into the sky, magnificent as the sound of heaven, and transmitted to almost every corner of the central capital.

Countless people stopped what they were doing and couldn't help but look at the sky.

Some people are at a loss, Jin Dan, abbot, what is it talking about?

Those who know the meaning have different faces, just like the various states of life.

"Sure enough, the Bodhisattva of Joy has achieved the Golden Pill." In the Chengtian Pavilion, a trace of worry flashed on Yu Xuanzi's face.

There were six other monks sitting or standing beside him.

There are middle-aged, young, and elderly, and one of them is Qingfengzi.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Master, when will the elders come out?" ”

There are a total of five Supreme Elders in the Longya Dao Sect, and two of them are at the peak of foundation building, and they are also very close to Jindan.

It's just slightly weaker than the original Bodhisattva of Joy, and he is better than the Moonless Zen Master and the Master of One Joy.

There is even one person who can be counted as a Jindan real person as early as more than ten years ago, but for some special reason, his state is not stable, and he often retreats to stabilize the realm.

These strong people are the confidence of Longya Daomen who are not afraid of Huanxi Temple.

Even if the Bodhisattva of Joy achieves the realm of Jindan, Longya Daomen will not lose to the other party, and the two sides will at most present a balanced situation.

It's just that the original Longya Daomen is the end of the Huanxi Temple, no matter how the Huanxi Temple behaves, they can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Now that Huanxi Temple has the qualifications to break its wrists with Longya Daomen, the victory or defeat is not certain, and it is inevitable that some people will feel the pressure.

The retreat of the two Supreme Elders also stemmed from the secret report that the Bodhisattva of Joy might have achieved the Jindan realm, and wanted to go further.

"I'm afraid it will take some time." Yu Xuanzi said.

"What about the Great Elder...... someone asked.

"Master, I haven't seen you for two years." Yu Xuanzi shook his head and said, "Elder Haotian and Elder Xuanming should be out of the customs earlier than Master. ”

"Humph! Then the Huanxi Temple will be arrogant for a while. ”

"That's right." Qingfengzi said, "Then Master Xuanzang and Kong Xuan want us to join forces to deal with the matter of Huanxi Temple, the head of the sect will not agree, right?" ”

"Naturally, no." Yu Xuanzi said, "This matter is very high, and it should be decided by the elders, how can I go beyond the throne alone?" ”

"That's good." Qingfengzi is quite a bit of a betrayal of the old, although he is not the oldest of the people present, but his cultivation is among the top three.

It's a lot more advanced than Jade Xuanzi.

"Wait a minute." Suddenly, an old monk spoke, looked at Qingfengzi and said, "What did you just say, Master Xuanzang?" ”

"Yes, what?" Qingfengzi was a little puzzled.

"Then what does Master Xuanzang look like?"

"I look like a monk from Huanxi Temple, with white hair, and my strength is not bad, I am not an opponent, I am afraid that I am close to the realm of Jindan." Qing Fengzi did not belittle Tang Luo's strength, but he always had to find a little bit of ground in other aspects.

The old man's face changed.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Yu Xuanzi asked, most of the people present had to be called senior brother.

"It should ...... It's not that person. The old man said, recalling the monk who entered the mountain gate and disappeared mysteriously, all of them were Xuanzang, all of them were white-haired, could it be the same person?

I heard some uncles and uncles say that the monk asked Uncle Qinglang, who was still the senior sister in the door at the time, to personally deliver the meal.

Later, everyone wanted to test this person, but it seemed that they were aware of the clue and immediately disappeared without a trace.

Since then, it has never appeared, and some people have inquired, but they have not found any relevant news, as if the monk had appeared out of thin air.

"That person? What that person? Qingfengzi asked.

"At that time, the two factions did not merge, and there was a monk with the name Xuanzang, who came to the Wuya faction as a guest, and it has been a hundred years ago." The old man said, "This person has a mysterious origin, more than a hundred years ago, he freely entered and exited the Boundless Sect Library Pavilion, and his cultivation is probably extremely profound. ”

Qingfengzi was a little stunned and said, "I'm sure he's stronger than me, but I'm afraid he's only close to Jindan." ”

"......" Yu Xuanzi suddenly stood up, he recalled the words of Master Xuanzang - remember to help each other.

If he was really a strong man who entered and exited the Library Pavilion at will as an outsider a hundred years ago, then it would not be untargeted to deal with Huanxi Temple.

Not a joke, not an appointment, but a reminder!

"Hurry up and go to the Temple of Joy!" Yu Xuanzi shouted loudly, at this moment, the power of the national teacher and the head of the family was undoubtedly revealed.

Inside the temple of joy.

The congratulatory sound of the disciples had stopped, but the heavenly sound that enveloped Zhongdu had not completely dispersed, and it was still lingering in the ears.

The believers on the streets outside are even more devout and cheerful.

Huanxi Bodhisattva didn't pay attention to everyone's congratulations, nor did he say anything to Wuyue and Yixi, just looked at Tang Luo who stepped into Huanxi Temple.

"I don't know what the mage is......"

Seeing the white-haired monk walk in as if no one was around, the Bodhisattva of Joy finally spoke.

"Poor monk Xuanzang."

Tang Luo said with one hand in front of his chest.

At this time, everyone also noticed Tang Luo, with different faces, I don't know what this monk is here for?

Worship at the Temple of Joy? It's not like that.

Door-to-door provocation? It doesn't feel like it, the main thing is that someone is stupid enough to come to the door to provoke when the Bodhisattva of Joy achieves the Golden Pill?

"Master Xuanzang." Huanxi Bodhisattva said, "Today is the Jindan ceremony of the poor monk, the original visitor was a guest, but the appearance of the master is impressive, it seems that he is not here to congratulate?" ”

There is no hypocrisy and grievances, or I don't bother to talk nonsense with this white-haired monk, and directly ask for clarification.

If it's an enemy, it's killing.

Now is the time when the Bodhisattva of Joy is vigorous, and the achievement of Jindan has been consolidated, and he has an invincible mentality, not to mention that he is a monk who looks mysterious and secretive, pretending to be a ghost.

It is the thousands of troops and horses blessed by the condensation of Xuan Qi, and the Bodhisattva of Joy is not afraid at all.

"Congratulations?" Tang Luo smiled, "Even ugly people like you who go against the grain deserve to be congratulated by the poor monks?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of nearly a thousand people in the Huanxi Temple changed, and all of them had fierce eyes in their eyes.

Even Zen Master Wuyue and Master Ichiki are no exception.

Zen Master Wuyue, in particular, did not hide his emotions at all, and instantly turned into a furious beast.

If ordinary people take a look, I'm afraid they will be scared and their legs will go weak.

Only the Bodhisattva of Joy is still light and light, without any anger, only the arrogance of the high.

"Presumptuous!"

Someone came out of the crowd and scolded loudly, but it was not a person from Huanxi Temple, but a collaborator and supporter of Huanxi Temple in the Great Youyou court.

"Ignorant of the mountains and wilderness! The Bodhisattva of Joy entered the Northern Plains, exterminated the leaders of the five major tribes and wizards, and prevented the birth of the Great Witch! He is an immortal hero, how can he be slandered by a villain like you! ”

The voice was fierce and wild, and it spread far and wide, and it was the same as the real thing.

The rest of the Huanximen people also opened their mouths to scold.

The voices of the crowd joined together, telling the exploits of the three Bodhisattvas of Joy and reprimanding Tang Luo, it was like a trial.

In fact, it's not far off.

Huanxi Temple is naturally not an ordinary temple, there has been a mysterious formation opened, and everyone's emotions have turned into an invisible force.

If you are a monk with a low level of cultivation, you can even die of shame in the midst of such accusations.

If you really regard Huanxi Temple as a sect that only plays with lust and makes up for it, it would be too much to underestimate them.

"Oh, really?" Tang Luo was like a flat boat in the stormy waves, and it seemed that it would capsize at any time, but it never fell, but he looked at the Bodhisattva of Joy and asked.

The Bodhisattva of Joy did not answer, and came by acquiescence.

Of course, the matter of Kitahara had nothing to do with him, although he did go to Kitahara once.

However, this did not prevent the Bodhisattva of Joy from acquiescing to this matter and creating a greater momentum for himself in order to obtain more Xuanqi to assist in cultivation.

"Huh." Seeing that the Bodhisattva of Joy acquiesced, Tang Luo smiled, took out a stack of papers, and began to read aloud.

"Happy Door, Worry-free Taoist, *****-Female ......"

"Rejoice in the door, Ping Gaozhuo, slaughter the Jin family."

"Rejoice in the ......"

The evil deeds under the Huanxi Gate were read out by Tang Luo, and the voice gradually overshadowed everyone's "voice of judgment".

It spreads out, not very loud, but it is clearly audible.

The eyes of the Bodhisattva of Joy narrowed slightly, and the ground under his feet seemed to have a flash of brilliance, and he was about to launch the formation.

Tang Luo didn't hear the recitation, his right foot was raised, and he stepped lightly on the ground.

The ground seemed to shake for a moment, and it was as if nothing had happened.

Zen Master Wuyue and Master Yixi took a step at the same time, and their faces became extremely solemn.

Under Tang Luo's feet, almost imperceptible tiny cracks appeared, spreading out in an instant, covering the entire Huanxi Temple like a spider web.

And in the several large arrays arranged in the Huanxi Temple, under this step, all collapsed!

The fanatical group of happy men also sobered up a little—only slightly.

"Senior Brother......

Zen Master Wuyue whispered.

"Go try." The Bodhisattva of Joy said.

Zen Master Wuyue nodded, and walked towards Tang Luo step by step, the speed of each step was not block, and the momentum was superimposed little by little.

After walking halfway, it is like a mountain moving, and above the mountain, there is a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, and the momentum is amazing.

"Zen Master Without Moon."

At this time, Tang Luo also happened to read this person, "In order to cultivate the secret method, occupy Lijia Village, kill his son in front of his parents, and kill his wife in front of his husband, eat flesh and blood, and deliberately create hell on earth......"

At this time, Zen Master Wuyue had already come to Tang Luo, and only a few steps away, he threw a punch silently.

The mountains attacked, and the majestic momentum of the tiger roaring and the dragon's chant changed instantly.

Endless wails, terrible roars, rage, fear, despair, all kinds of negative emotions came with this punch.

It makes people feel like they are in hell, and the only option is to sink.

It is the secret method that Tang Luo said.

"Capital offense."

Tang Luo picked up the piece of paper full of the crimes of the Moonless Zen Master between his fingers and sent it forward.

Blood rushed to the sky, and a punch like hell on earth missed, and it didn't even touch the corner of Tang Luo's clothes.

The head of the Zen Master of the Moon fell to the ground, and the headless body fell.

The paper was stained red with blood, covering the Zen Master's widening eyes, clinging to his face.

"Next, a happy master."