"Didi......" the iron whistle whistled rapidly.

In the main fort of Tianlun Temple, more than a dozen black-clothed monks rushed out, all holding iron rods, and rushed to Tianlun Academy along the road.

Behind them, a group of gray-clothed monks also chased them out with iron rods.

Endless anger, he shouted: "The black-clothed people of the White Palace, are they all going to rebel? ”

The black-clothed monks did not speak, forcefully parted the gray-clothed monks, and rushed to the high platform.

The gate of Tianlun Academy opened, and after the black-clothed monks entered, it closed again.

Eighteen black-clothed monks appeared on the stone wall of Tianlun Academy, all holding iron rods, and posing as a strict guard.

A man in black bowed his hand and said, "Senior brothers of the Red Palace, I am the truth of the White Palace. Uncle Wukong has obtained Master Qiannuo, the master of the Grand Master of Kongxue, this is a fact that I have witnessed with my own eyes with all the guest monks. Uncle Endless wants to snatch Uncle Wukong's mage Qiannuo for his son, Shingo. Think twice before you act. If Master Wuyu knows, I'm afraid it will be a little inconvenient. ”

"There is no time to get the master of the mage Qiannuo." Hentai raised Shingo's small hand, revealed the ebony rosary, and draped the golden robe over him; "Shingo, the mage Qiannuo who got the master."

The gray-clad monks looked around at a loss.

They belong to the most respected red hall of Tianlun Temple, and they can wear crimson robes and have the qualifications to be in charge of the temple rules.

The black-clothed monks belong to the White Palace, and according to the rules, they are just a group of gateway monks who are responsible for guarding the house.

However, the top boss of the black-clothed monk is the Fishless Mage......

The guest monks around the academy, protecting the small living Buddhas of their respective temples, retreated to more than ten meters away, on the other side of the road.

It is not easy for them to participate in the internal affairs of Tianlun Temple, especially such a major event related to inheritance.

Endless looked at the gray-clothed monks and said angrily: "Wuyu has gone to wander in the pastoral area, and I don't know when I will be able to come back." Take them down first, capture this group of black-clothed people, and send them and Wukong into the secret cultivation cave. When Brother Wuyu comes back, he will also listen to me. ”

The black-clothed monk then said, "Teacher Rhett has informed Master Wuyu that he is coming back. Both the Grand Master and the Fishless Master have repeatedly ordered that Tianlun Academy is outside the temple and is in charge of the White Palace, and no one can enter this gate without the permission of the White Palace. ”

"There is no signal in the pastoral area, the mobile phone can't get through, he is lying?" Endless shouted.

Shingo also screamed: "Uncle Wukong snatched my mage Qiannuo, you all give it to me, catch them, catch Wukong out." ”

The Endless Mage whispered to the two cronies beside him, "Go, you must snatch the golden hoop from Wukong's head before Wuyu returns." Send them all to the Secret Cave. The white hall is only eighteen black, you, so ......"

Two gray-clothed monks, winking at each other, climbed the stone steps with iron rods.

A scuffle unfolded outside Tianlun Academy.

There were many gray-clothed monks, and there were thirty-six people.

There were few black-clothed monks, only eighteen.

However, because it was a battle within Tianlun Temple, everyone looked down and didn't look up.

The black-clothed monks have the advantage of the terrain, and the gray-clothed monks have scruples about the fishless mage. The earth-shattering sound shouted by the Endless Mage, except for the two gray coats, no one refused to give a heavy hand.

The sound of "ping pong" and "jingling" outside Tianlun Academy sounded, from the setting sun to the middle of the moon, they were all tired like dead dogs, and there was no result.

The gate of Tianlun Academy was smashed with potholes.

Shingo jumped to his feet and shouted, and the Endless Mage glanced at it, and none of them could fight.

He asked his men to go to the White Pagoda and summoned the most powerful white-clothed monk in Tianlun Temple to help.

Those are all masters trained by the Archmage of Sky Snow, and they are more powerful than those in black and gray.

Not long after, his subordinates came back and spread the word that the leader of the white-clothed monks, the gatekeeper of the White Pagoda, refused to participate, and said that their mission to protect the White Pagoda could not intervene in affairs outside the White Pagoda.

Stamping his feet with endless hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

This scuffle was fought from dawn to dark.

In the middle of the night, Hentai called the martial artists of the Ganlufang Martial Arts School and asked them to replace the tired gray-clothed monk.

Warriors...... I didn't dare to make a heavy hand, especially against the black-clothed monks in the White Palace.

The truth divides the black-clothed monks into three groups, each with five people mainly guarding the gate.

The Endless Mage also divided the Grey Monk and the Warrior into three teams, one team was defeated and the other team followed.

He ordered someone to set up a lamp, bring his throne, and stay up all night to supervise the battle with the sleeping Shingo.

This battle lasted all night, and by the early morning of the next day, Hentai had not been able to enter Tianlun Academy.

The black-clothed monks were thirsty and tired, but the gray-clothed monks and warriors ate and drank.

There is no water source or food in Tianlun Academy, and the average altitude of the Red Gobi is more than 4,000 meters, which is too consuming.

The black-clothed monks can't hold on anymore.

The leader of the black-clothed monks, the truth, was the first to fall.

Teacher Red shouted in the courtyard that the Truth Mage was no longer good and asked for a pause to bring in some water and medicine.

Hentai shook his head and refused, saying that he could hand over Wukong first before he could give them water, food, and medicine.

The black-clothed monk Zhenzhi climbed the courtyard wall and begged, "Senior brothers, junior brothers, stop fighting. There is no more water, Brother Truth, you are going to die. ”

His lips were white, his eyes were red, and his expression was sad, not like he was lying.

The gray-clothed monks were a little hesitant: if it really kills people, Master Wuyu will come back......

Hentai still shook his head: "The truth, take the lead in resisting the Red Palace, resist the temple rules of Tianlun Temple, and die if you die." ”

A martial artist walked up the stone steps and held a kettle: "Give you water." ”

Zhenzhi reached out to take the kettle and was about to speak, but was grabbed by the wrist by the martial artist and dragged down.

"Senior Brother Zhenzhi, do you remember me?" The martial artist smirked and stepped on his chest.

"You ......" was so true that he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and softened.

"Enough trouble."

At the back door of Tianlun Temple, at the Yongdao, nine white-clothed monks appeared.

The leader is the gatekeeper of the White Pagoda, the fourth master of Tianlun Temple, which is wonderful.

He was bright-eyed, fair-skinned, slender, straight-waisted, and about thirty years old; There is no red on the cheeks, the plateau red common in the Gobi.

Behind Zhen Miao, the eight white-clothed monks all carried copper plates, which were filled with kettles, butter tea, and roasted oil-yellow sac cakes.

After staying up to this moment, he was also in a trance, looking at them in a daze.

The core of Tianlun Temple is one tower and three halls, seventy-two monks.

Nine monks of the White Pagoda, dressed in white.

Eighteen monks in the White Palace, dressed in black.

Thirty-six monks in the Red Palace, dressed in gray.

Nine monks in the Medicine King Palace, wearing red robes.

The White Pagoda is the core of Tianlun Temple, the spiritual leader, and the treasure place where the White Pagoda Master is stationed, and nine white-clothed monks are responsible for internal and external affairs, taking care of the daily life of Master Kongxue and guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

It's wonderful, he is the leader of the nine monks of the White Tower, the gatekeeper of the White Tower, and the head of the Medicine King Palace.

It's wonderful, and among the monks of Tianlun Temple, the only one who has won the title of mage.

He and nine red-clothed pharmacists have been diagnosing and administering medicine to the herdsmen all year round, and they have considerable influence.

The most important thing is that Master Zhenmiao is the personal companion of Master Kongxue, and he has the qualifications to participate in the screening and selection of the spirit child mage, and he has a lot of right to speak.

In this critical period, it is a character who must not be offended.

"This benefactor, why did you hurt my senior brother of the White Hall of Tianlun Temple?" Zhen Miao stepped out of the corridor, grabbed the martial artist's shoulder, and shook it slightly.

There were a few "clicks", and the martial artist's arms and shoulder blades were removed.

He only watched the endless shouting, and there was no longer any majesty.

At the same time, the white-clothed monks parted from the gray-clothed monks and carried the tray to the high platform.

Teacher Rhett personally opened the door of the courtyard and welcomed them into Tianlun Academy.