If the process is too rushed, people tend to ignore the scenery along the way, and sometimes go straight to a goal, which will lose a lot of living elegance.

It's the same with finding the Immortal Jade.

After coming to Sanxian Island for so many days, from being at a loss at the beginning, to having a clear goal now, Qin Kun found out for the first time that it was better to be ignorant, there are many stories in the causal waters, and the aborigines on the island have a lot of stories, and they are now qualified to appreciate many stories.

Unlike now, only robbery is known.

Miao Shan found that Qin Kun had become preoccupied, and as a partner, he asked with concern, "What's wrong with Qin in charge?" What doubts did the two argue with you? ”

Qin Kun shook his head and sighed: "It's not a matter of arguing, there are two battle groups in front, I don't know who to rob." ”

Miao Shan was speechless.

The eye of the sky overlooked from the jungle, and there was an Anshibai who was incarnated as a sheep's head monster, leading the Black Soul Cultist and the strong man with a yellow scarf on his head to fight inextricably, and two teams of people and horses lurking around him.

The other place is a military master in armor, who is forming a formation to fight with the Nanyang evil master.

As agreed before, his own group of people would not attack each other, so it was difficult for Qin Kun to find an excuse to intervene in the war, one side was the ancestors of Huaxia, and the other side was a partner who had formed a temporary alliance, Qin Kun was in a dilemma.

And two groups of people were lying on the road to the top of the mountain.

"Amitabha, Qin is in charge, don't dwell on this, tell you bad news."

"Huh?"

"The Buddha is coming."

Here comes the Buddha???

Qin Kun suddenly found that Miao Shan Bao was solemn, and Tianyan didn't see any strange scenes in the air, but as he focused, suddenly, Qin Kun felt a surging spiritual power fluctuation.

The clouds in the western sky were shining, and it seemed that a powerful guy was coming.

"You're from Folin Temple?" Qin Kun asked.

Miaoshan nodded, pointed to the guy on his back and said, "This is the Tang Kongwen Patriarch, that Buddha should be the Ming Xuan'e Patriarch." ”

The Folin Temple was built in the Sui Dynasty and has been destroyed repeatedly, and the specific origin is no longer available, but it is definitely not a temple in the late Han Dynasty, so Miaoshan concluded that since the Buddha is not the ancestor of the Tang Dynasty, it must be the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty.

Miao Sun added: "Very strong! I can't make a shot. ”

Strong or not, there is no need to say Miaoshan, Qin Kun can feel it.

The clouds in the sky were moving towards him with that breath, and the left and right roads were the roads into the mountain, Qin Kun immediately chose the middle one and left quickly.

Who Xuan'e is, Qin Kun doesn't know, but why did he find himself, there should be a reason, Maoshan Lei Haize likes to find the whereabouts of Yun Qinghong and Xu Facheng, this Xuan'e monk must also want to meet with the ancestor and juniors.

Maybe it's because he tied up the monk Kongwen, plus Miaoshan is with him, so the possibility that the monk of Xuan'e followed the Buddha's qi to find it.

Qin Kun was pulling the battlefield, he didn't want to fight with people in such a place surrounded by strong enemies, but the owner of that Buddha spirit didn't think so.

"Who dares to kidnap my Folin Temple Patriarch?"

Lei Yin chanted, pressed down from the air, and the galloping Qin Kun staggered and stabilized his figure.

Down the slope in front of him, a monk who was not happy or sad walked up with his hands folded, the monk was about thirty, and the scars on his face were crawling like centipedes, and his temperament did not look like a monk, but like a bandit with a shaved head.

The arrival of Monk Xuan'e made the other two groups stop for the time being, and some guys who were watching were attracted and turned their attention over.

All around, various snooping spells appeared.

For example, a hand growing from the ground holding an eyeball, such as a blurred face emerging from a tree, such as a sudden increase in fallen leaves, such as a snake spitting letters, such as a sheep's skull emerging from the soil, and so on.

In the spotlight?

Qin Kun didn't like this feeling, but he had already been noticed, and his momentum couldn't be left behind.

"Guarding the eight wildernesses of Fuyu Town alone, what if you don't worship Sanqing, the four elephants are in my hands, and the hundred ghosts are frosted on the ground. Fuyu Mountain, Qin Kun. ”

"Flower Buddha is coming, Bodhi dust. Lingshan Yuyu ghost tower, immortal Buddha difficult to cross the python disaster. Calamity monk, mystery. ”

At the first meeting, the other party reported a first-class incision on behalf of the super, and Qin Kun could only salute obediently: "I've seen my predecessors." I don't know what the predecessors mean here? ”

Monk Xuan'e ignored Qin Kun, looked at Miaoshan, and greeted him: "Your Excellency is ......"

"Flower Buddha Rulai, Bodhi dust, King Kong skin and flesh, purple clothes and bones, Folin Temple, Miaoshan, I have seen the ancestor of Xuan'e."

"You know me?"

Myosun nodded.

Xuan Er exclaimed: "There are successors to the Buddha Temple. This should be an empty ancestor on his back, right? ”

"Yes."

"What's wrong with him?" Xuan Er asked with concern.

“…… Knocked unconscious. ”

"Who's doing it?" Xuan'e's face turned cold.

Miao Shan hesitated, but his eyes had already betrayed Qin Kun.

Xuan E touched the steamed bun bag behind the head of the ancestor and was heartbroken: "The descendants of Fuyu Mountain are not as good as the next generation. I thought Ma Yongjiang was despicable enough. Qin Xiaoyou...... What a skill......"

Qin Kun scratched his cheeks: "At first, I thought it was a vicious fight, but I didn't expect this monk to be a little weak......"

"Then how about you try the Sprinkle family?"

Xuan E's voice was an octave higher, "The ancestor of Kongwen doesn't like to fight with people, and the ink Zen created is elegant and harmless, but you actually beat the tumor!" Miao Shan, you were watching from the sidelines? ”

Miao Shan was embarrassed, if the Empty Ancestor hadn't guarded himself, he wouldn't have let Qin Kun succeed. I don't want to carry this pot......

Miao Shan couldn't explain it, and it was insulting to the reputation of the mountain gate, so he had to put it together and said: "The disciple knows his mistake." ”

Xuan Er ripped off his robe, revealing iron-like muscles.

Ming warrior monk!

Qin Kun could determine it with a glance at the bruised body.

The reason why Folin Temple can occupy the top few positions in the path of life and death in each generation is that the pure yang boy is indispensable. This warrior monk with Tongzigong is the most terrible enemy in front of ghosts, and it is difficult for idle ghosts to get close, because the vigorous yang energy has become evil, and in front of people, the oppressive force must not be underestimated.

Qin Kun swallowed his saliva: "Master, what does this mean?" ”

"What do you mean? When the poor monk came to Penglai Island, it was rare to meet with the ancestor and the juniors, but the ancestor was injured by you like this, and the Sprinkle family naturally wanted to seek justice! ”

Qin Kun was shocked to the point that his eardrums hurt: "Okay, but if the master is just this ability, don't take it out and show it, you can't even touch the corners of my clothes." ”

"Less nonsense, look at the tricks!"

Xuan E's temper was as violent as his appearance, and he shot out when he didn't agree with him, obviously the patriarch was injured and touched his nerves.

Qin Kun saw that there were so many guys watching around him, so he didn't respond, but ran away.

The explosion and dust are used up, and the Kunlun bones are also constantly absorbing the power of the earth, and Qin Kun's running speed is breathtaking.

Xuan E was stunned and said angrily: "Where to run!" ”

Become a demon in one step!

The water in his muscles quickly evaporated, and when Xuan Er ran out of the white smoke, he had already turned into a green-skinned fanged monster, and his ribs were clearly scarred, like tattoos.

Yabu Yaksha!

Yaksha was full of blood and steaming, and the whole person chased towards Qin Kun like a mist.

Miao Shan reminded loudly: "Ancestor Xuan'e, he is not an ordinary person!" ”

"Know! I took the empty patriarch to follow, solved him, and the three of us sat on the ground and talked about Zen! Isn't it a graceful affair? ”

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