The seven stars came out at the same time, and the cold glow was like jade dust, sparkling and moving. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAt this time, the thunder attack tower by the lake also reacted. Boom, this tower swayed, and the monsters in the tower were like the end of the world, screaming miserably.

Jishan Temple, the great monk Fahai Lingtai moved, a wisp of divine consciousness floated out, its speed was like electricity, and it went to the thunder attack tower. "It's not good, there's something wrong with the Thunder Tower, who caused its anger. Fahai was shocked. As the presiding officer of the Kishan Temple, it is also one of his responsibilities to protect the Thunder Attack Tower.

Fahai was supposed to come to Xihu Lake in his true body to calm the anger of the thunder attack tower, but he lacked skills. Because the person sitting opposite him was a big man, a big man in the old world, and Fahai couldn't push it.

"Master, why is there a gloomy face? Ji Lao on the other side of Fahai asked. This man is about forty years old, with a high crown of brocade clothes, long eyebrows and sideburns, eyes as thin as willow leaves, and three long locks of beard without wind.

"Why did Liu Gong say this. Fahai laughed. "The poor monk is very quiet, there is no need for Liu Gong to worry, come, let's drink another glass of vegetarian wine. ”

"Master, your heart is no longer here, you and I have known each other for many years, and the plaice is deep, like a family. And you know the length of each other's Armstrong boomers, what do you want to hide from me?"

"Liu Gong, I won't tell you, there is something wrong with the Thunder Attack Tower. Fahai suddenly got up, "Since you have spoken, let's go together, how about it." ”

"Okay. Lei Attack Tower...... "Liu Gong, Liu Ruhua answered."

Liu Ruhua, a ghost talent in the old world, is also a famous gentleman of Hangzhou Mansion. Even Fahai had to give him face, Liu Ruhua's means reached the sky, and his name was like thunder in the old world, who didn't know the name of Ruhua.

So, the two big base old willows of Hangzhou Mansion are like flowers, and the two of Fahai are gone, and they flee to Xihu Lake. Because they had something in mind, the two of them didn't have time to enjoy the beautiful scenery on the roadside.

It was the end of spring, the flowers were blooming, and the cold was not gone. But Fahai suddenly felt the heat attacking, and just when he was surprised, a black shadow was cast in the sky, covering the two big base elders.

"Thunder Attack Tower!"

"It's Thunder Tower!"

Liu Ruhua and Fahai exclaimed at the same time.

The Thunderbolt Tower hung in mid-air, already out of its original position. The heat wave bursts out, rushes out from the tower body, the eaves of the tower, the hanging bell of the thunderbolt tower, the shape is like a long rainbow, and the sky throws and dances. Fahai said, I have rice, brush, and the person has risen into the air. "Who is it, who is it that prompted the Thunder Attack Tower, for hundreds of years, this tower has not left the Xihu Lake. ”

Liu Ruhua was shocked and then stunned, and finally relieved. "Nothing is set in stone, and neither is the Thunderbolt Tower. Maybe the next owner of this tower has appeared. Fahai, are you nervous!"

Ruhua also intends to attack the tower and wants to take it. But this heavy treasure of the old world has been connected with the same gas as the Jishan Temple, and it is the enemy of the entire mountain temple and even the foundation monks of Hangzhou Mansion. Now it's different, the Thunder Attack Tower has broken the silence of hundreds of years and flies out on its own, and the capable live in it.

Liu Ruhua deliberately kept three locks of long beard, mainly to hide his incomparable noble temperament. "Hahaha, what do I want this fake beard for. "Ruhua ripped off the long beard under the jaw. Whew, he wiped his right hand on his face, removed the mask, and appeared in his true form.

"Nani, like a flower, what are you doing? Fahai snapped. "You landed on Xihu Lake with your true body, it is difficult to take the thunder and attack the tower. ”

With a brush, Fahai Buddha's eyes suddenly opened, and two golden lights burst out, rushing towards the willow like a flower.

But seeing that the orchid fingers of the willow like a flower stretched out to his nostrils and put it in, "Fahai, the Ming people don't say dark words, I am determined to attack the tower of thunder, but you are the host of the Jishan Temple, we will tear it up after all." It's better to hit the sun today, just today, come on, Positive Gang. ”

Don't look at the orchid fingers like flowers into his nose, this action has a deep meaning, he condensed a small ball of fighting energy at his fingertips, absorbing the ashes stored in his nose, "Go, my nasal feces." Liu Ruhua shouted.

Shout. The explosion sounded, and a grain of nasal feces rushed out and blasted towards the host of Jishan Temple, Fahai.

Fahai sneered, "Knowing people and knowing faces (silenced) Ba, but poor monks don't know the hearts of lay people." ”

The monk's robe vibrate, the Buddha's qi surged, and Fahai took the Zen staff out of thin air and waved it forward. With a bang, it smashed the nasal feces that Liu Ruhua dusted out.

"Fahai, you don't have to hide it. We are all big guys, born to be. However, there can only be one owner of the Thunder Tower, it has been with you for too long, and it is time to change hands. ”

Liu Ruhua's tongue blooms with spring thunder, and all he speaks is bloody words, and there are several liters of dog blood, anyway, he can move himself.

Now, the Thunder Attack Tower is still Fahai's magic weapon, no, he has it for the time being. The Thunder Attack Pagoda existed long before the existence of the Kishan Temple, and no one knows its origin, according to ancient legends, the base god and Billy the Great God once performed that indescribable act in the Thunder Attack Tower. Therefore, the Thunder Attack Tower has a sacred aura.

If you want to take the thunder to attack the tower, Liu Ruhua can not prepare, for this reason, he has been preparing for more than ten years. Fahai waved his Zen staff and smashed Ruhua's nasal dung, and Ruhua was not surprised. The big base old is the big base old, and the shot has the momentum of thunder, and the nasal feces are nothing.

There was a trembling sound, the golden light was ten thousand ways, auspicious and silky, and another magic weapon of Jishan Temple came, which was the monk's bowl.

Fahai opened his left hand, grabbed it forward, and grabbed the monk's bowl. "Like a flower, our friendship and affection for many years are all in your thoughts. Since the layman does not miss the old love, the poor monk is fateful. ”

Brush, Fahai escaped to the thunder attack tower, standing under it. He held up the monk's bowl in his left hand and silently recited the true meaning of the Buddha's door, and there was a pool of clear water surging in the monk's bowl, slapping back and forth, making a rumbling sound.

The clear water in the Fahai monk's bowl is not ordinary water, and it does not belong here. Moreover, the water in this bowl once flooded the Jishan Temple, and the monks of a temple cried out to the heavens and the earth, which was miserable and abnormal. At this time, the walking monk who passed by was unbearable, and crossed the water, "Those poor monks, if I can save your life, you are willing to offer me precious local flowers." ”

Then the monks of Jishan Temple were stunned, Jundao, grass, about to die, and there was another wicked person who took advantage of the water to rob. When a person is dead, what is the use of keeping a shell. Immediately, a monk shouted: "Holy monk, save my life, whatever you want, take it yourself, don't dare to stop you." ”

Some people started, and the rest of the people were not so reserved, and the monks fell to the ground and shouted in unison: "I am willing to offer our (silenced) flowers, and only ask the holy monk to save our lives, and when the water recedes, I am willing to serve the holy monk as the host." ”

The walking monk bowed his head slightly, took it with his five fingers, and grabbed a monk's bowl, "Nian Ru and other sincerity, I will open the light for you." Water retreats to Jishan Temple, I will be the trust host. Open the door with sesame seeds!ah no, my Buddha is compassionate!"

After speaking, the monk threw out the bowl in his hand, when he landed, the sky was dark, the wind was howling, and the bad water that flooded the Jishan Temple poured into the monk's bowl, it was unimaginable, but such a small bowl could hold the water of a river.

The trapped monks were able to escape. After the catastrophe, they could not help but be relatives, because the flowers of their local areas were not guaranteed, and they were about to be dedicated to the walking monks. Yes, the monks were stunned and looked sad. "There is a strange thing, there is a strange thing inside, why does the water come out of thin air. flooded my Jishan Temple, and you suddenly appeared, holding a bowl in your hand, collecting the evil water, and solving the crisis of my Jishan Temple. "There are wise people among the monks.

The footman sneered, "Could it be that you are unwilling to keep your promises." I am compassionate, but I am not compassionate. After speaking, he raised his left arm, looking at his posture, it was clear that he was going to pour out the water in the monk's bowl and flood the Jishan Temple again.

There is no fear, the walking monk made it clear that he was the one who made the bad, and he came for the presiding over the Jishan Temple, and whoever disobeyed him, he was the first to surpass him. Of course, before exceeding, it is necessary to purify the (silenced) flower, and return him a full (silenced) injury, and the (silenced) flower is also disabled.

The monk is not merciful, and his face is angry. Shocked the monks of a temple trembled and were silent. At a critical juncture, whether the flowers of the local area are important or the life is important, fools can make a choice, and besides, they are not yet beyond the world.

Even the wise man who stood up and questioned the walking monk retracted his words, not daring to continue asking, otherwise his (silenced) flower would be the first to fail. Who let him not know how to protect himself.

The walking monk was very satisfied with everyone's performance, he took advantage of the situation to put away the bowl, and changed his kind face, "From now on, I am the presiding officer of Jishan Temple. I'm not afraid to tell you, I have already been associated with the Jishan Temple, this bowl is from the Jishan Temple, here and there, I was supposed to return the bowl, but you can see that you are not Gao Ji, not by the fire. ”

Knock, knock, knock. The words of the walking monk are like a big drum beating, the sound is shaking for hundreds of miles, many of the monks hurriedly cover their ears, but there are still some young monks whose ears are bloody, their eyebrows are cracked, and their eyes are exploded.

The walking monk turned a deaf ear and said loudly: "The token presided over by the Jishan Temple, where is the nine-ring Zen staff!"

Being presided over by the contemporary generation of the guardians of the monks, the secret path is unfortunate. He knew that everyone had been bluffed by the footwalking monks, so how could they dare to protect him. That being the case, it is better to take the initiative to offer a Zen stick, and perhaps it can also preserve the flowers in some areas.

"The Zen staff is coming, the Zen staff is coming!" exclaimed the contemporary presiding officer of the Jishan Temple, who parted from the monks and walked forward. "Please accept the staff. ”

"Grass, this (silenced) donkey really knows the times. "There is a monk's heart.

"Seeing the wind making the rudder, no wonder he can be the presiding officer, I can't wait for him. ”

"Hmph, he's not hosting anyway. Before, he made the poor monk suffer the hardships, and the poor monk repaid it several times. ”

"There is much help for the righteous, but little help for the unjust. Old (muffled) donkeys also have today. Happy, happy!"

In the Jishan Temple, the monks who are not in harmony with the old presiding officer are in a happy mood. And the henchmen of the old host can't cry, you can imagine how bad their lives will be next.

Some people rejoice, others are sad. The walking monk read the appearance of the group of monks, and sighed secretly: "How can a group of guys who don't know Gao Ji become a climate. Forget it, I'm slowly showing them the way forward. The idea is over, the monk took the nine-ring Zen staff, so far, he really became the host of the Jishan Temple, those who do not accept, with indescribable things to hit him to serve!

After the foot monk presided over it, the Dharma name was "Dust Yuan".

Since the edge of the dust, the monk's bowl and the nine-ring Zen staff have become a pair of tokens in Jishan Temple, and they are indispensable. And the Thunder Attack Tower has long existed, and it is inseparable from the Jishan Temple.

Fohai adheres to the great wish of the previous hosts, and picks up the entire Jishan Temple with one shoulder, and never forgets the advice of the dust, Gao Ji.

Liu Ruhua, who was confronting Fahai, was also serious, brushing, he jumped up and stood in the void. In Ruhua's hands, there were nine more nasal dung, each of which was about the size of a pigeon's egg, "Master, in order to get the Thunder Attack Tower, Ruhua took great pains to refine nine nasal dung. ”

Fahai said angrily: "Layman, what kind of heart do you have!"

Liu Ruhua said: "Fahai, don't underestimate these nine nasal dung, they are taken from the nostrils of nine desolate alien species, such as flowers have endured all kinds of hardships in order to get them, and finally got what they wanted." Nine stars and moons!"

Boom!Boom!Boom......

The powerful willow like a flower in the old world threw out nine nasal dung of desolate alien species, they were connected in a line, and at this time, the tenth nasal dung appeared, its volume was more spectacular, comparable to a human head, and the texture was firm, which was difficult to describe. Nine stars and moons, and this "moon" naturally refers to the last nasal feces.

Fahai was so angry that he vomited blood, "Layman, you dare to play a poor monk!"

The presiding officer of Jishan Temple said the clear water in the monk's bowl, and the water burst out, surging angrily to the ten nasal dung. Fahai was cold, and he had to break the nine-star moon dung of Liu Ruhua.

Bang bang, the sound of continuous explosions sounded suddenly, the water waves were monstrous, and five nasal feces flew away, but there were still five stubborn resistance, preferring to die rather than obey, vowing to confront Fahai.

The presiding officer of Jishan Temple was furious, waved his Zen staff, and with a sigh, one after another Buddha light overflowed, as bright as the morning glow, sweeping towards the five tenacious nasal dung.

"It's a terrible mood!" said Fahey.

It would be strange if he was in a good mood!

"Where have the others gone? Fahai exclaimed. He was distracted for a moment, and he had lost all traces of Liu Ruhua. Even the aroma of Ji Lao emanating from the other party's body was hidden.

Fahai was shocked by this, and hurriedly opened his eyes, brushed his eyes, and swept all over the world, looking for his former friends.

Liu Ruhua's nine-star moon nose dung is just a false move, and the killing move is still to come. He came from a family of oil refiners and has a lot of experience in refining base oils. Ruhua not only wants to take away the Thunder Tower, but also to break the base oil field of Fahai and collect all his base oil!

Collapse, collapse! The two divine rays that bloomed in Fahai's eyes burst out and were smashed by a big hand.

Liu Ruhua suddenly appeared, and as soon as he made a move, he was going to destroy Fahai's eyes.

Fortunately, Fahai was witty and put on contact lenses, so that his eyes were not ruined by Liu Ruhua. Rao is like this, the owner of Jishan Temple is bleeding nonstop, "Willow is like a flower." ”

Bang! Fahai threw the monk's bowl and hit Liu Ruhua's left shoulder. "This pain isn't enough, Fahai, you've regressed in attack, it's time to give way to Xian. "Like a flower dark Naki, gathered on the right shoulder, and with a bang, the monk bowl was knocked open.

"Poor monks are careless in making friends, which is hateful. ”

Fahai carried the thunder attack tower on his back, and held a Zen staff in his right hand, and the evil appearance was born.

"Gloomy slash!"

Liu Ruhua laughed, and a row of palm prints was slammed into Fahai's Armstrong Boom Boom Cannon.

Fahai roared angrily and hurriedly waved the nine-ring Zen staff, "Ruhua layman, have you forgotten that the poor monk's rolling pin gave you the glory of the flower of the local area." ”

The Zen staff swept quickly, bang, bang, and Fahai exploded the row of palm prints. "It's hard to destroy the poor monk's big (silence) (silence)!"

Under the rage, Fahai led the thunder to attack the tower, and the steep town was like a flower to the willow below.

Boom, the thunder tower swirled down angrily, swinging thousands of acres of heat waves, like the sea boiling. How dare Liu Ruhua follow, she had to run away. "Fahai must be cut off from the Thunderstorm Tower. "Ruhua said.

In hot pursuit, the thunder attack tower rushed towards Liu Ruhua, covering the sky and the sun, fierce and angry, blatant like a willow like a flower, and also ended up escaping. But Ruhua did not give up, and knew the mystery of the thunder attack tower, "With this tower, I will change the essence of 'receiving' and becoming 'attacking', this is my original intention!"

"Well, there are two demonic spirits swirling into the sky over there, so amazing!"

Liu Ruhua lowered the light and saw that Bai Suji and Xiaoqing were tearing and comparing with the ancient song. "That's you. Liu Ruhua said with a smile, brushing, he was even faster, leading the thunder attack tower to gallop towards the white-clothed old man.