"Good boy, that little white face is your apprentice, or you should make the decision." The old god of wisdom is there to close his eyes and recuperate, and several others are also looking at the sky and the earth, and there seems to be endless Zen opportunities between heaven and earth to be understood.

"A few of you old immortals remember that this master is the host at this time?" Monk Sineng rolled his eyes, "That kid is your apprentice grandson, they all say that they are next generation, is this how your old immortal ancestor should be?" And a few of you old and immortal monks, that kid is also your descendant, so you don't care about the growth of the next generation's successor? ”

"Whose disciple will be in charge." Hui Zhi said lightly, "This is the rule of Hongguang Temple. Several of the other old monks nodded approvingly.

"Cut!" Sineng raised his middle finger very indecently, and turned to Lu Xiaonan, "Good boy, these old guys don't care about you, in the future, don't let them see what good treasures you get, let alone honor them, you just need to be filial to your teacher." ”

Who are these people, monsters? Lu Xiaonan felt a little confused, this is the ancestor of Hongguang Temple? Sineng's virtue is probably the true inheritance of these ancestors, and sure enough, they are all so unreliable, it seems that they will have to "honor" them well in the future.

Sineng then said, "Good apprentice, tell you a truth for the teacher, this apprentice can be accepted again if it is gone, but if the master is gone, it will really be gone, you must know that I and these old immortal monks really want to save you, but ah, once you fight with others, you can't take care of you, you may really be gone, but good disciple, you can rest assured, although the white-haired person sends the black-haired person to the teacher, but the teacher is very strong, don't worry about it......"

"Phew, bah, bah." Lu Xiaonan didn't feel right no matter how he heard it, "Dead monk, can't you pick up some nice things?" ”

"Of course there are good ones." Si Neng smiled very sinisterly, "A woman's chest is very soft." ”

Lu Xiaonan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe his ears, but he heard Sineng shout, "It's now!" ”

Lu Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, but saw that Sineng suddenly pounced on Zhang Jun, and the shot was a trick, and the huge Buddha light shone, and the seven old monks around Sineng disappeared at the same time.

Zhang Jun had already raised his vigilance when he was thinking about speaking, he knew that those people in the world who walked in the world in the past dynasties of Hongguang Temple were people who did not play cards according to common sense, and if they were not even a little worse, they would not even be left with scum, even so, he had suffered the biggest loss in his life.

Sineng roared and pounced on him, the Buddha light that made him famous occupied his entire field of vision, as if facing the Buddha, he could hardly have the slightest sense of resistance, but when Zhang Jun concentrated the true yuan of his whole body on the sword in his hand, and slashed at the Buddha who was compassionate to the world in the air, the Buddha light disappeared, and it disappeared.

Amitabha, Lao Tzu doesn't fight with you. Sineng smiled, he only made a move to attract Zhang Jun's attention, but what really shot was the seven old monks who were extremely fast, and even Zhang Jun couldn't see the specific situation.

Seven palms struck in the void, without the breath of fireworks, Zhang Jun was also powerful, and tried his best to dodge in a hurry, but he only dodged three palms, and four palms hit him firmly. Several defensive magic weapons on Zhang Jun's body exploded in an instant, and he was blasted into a cloud of blood mist before he even had time to scream, leaving only a fragment of the broken Yuan Shen screaming and fleeing into the air, already terrified to the point of being beyond control, almost scattered.

"A few old guys, you haven't eaten, such a lore has made him run away." Sineng was very dissatisfied with the fact that the seven ancestors joined forces and did not completely defeat Zhang Jun.

"Old immortal master, it's all your fault, the cultivation is a few grades higher than the other party, and he sent out a palm and let a junior dodge it, it's not a shame, don't say it's my master in front of outsiders in the future."

"Little bald donkey, are you deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, you owe a beating!"

"Alas, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, and the monks are based on compassion, and you can't do things too absolutely, Amitabha."

"Yes, yes, it's still right what the master said, a monk must have the appearance of a monk, Amitabha."

"Amitabha, the old man thought that he was still strange to think about this little monk, and his trick of the Buddha was shining with the light of the Buddha and actually deceived him, and he took it back halfway......"

"You old guys, Lao Tzu just fought a lot of money, you can't take a break." Sineng jumped up, in fact, with his strength, the battle with Zhang Fujun was not too difficult at all, and he would not even be able to perform his own tricks, there were a few old immortal ancestors, he just wanted to use the most affordable way to shoot, and he had to stay strong to deal with stronger enemies.

The seven old monks all folded their hands, looking compassionate, as if the previous domineering and ruthless joint strike was not their work at all.

Lu Xiaonan glanced at the blood mist, a person was gone like this, he originally thought that he would be very uncomfortable, after all, it was not chickens and dogs that died, but living people. But no, it seems that he has a kind of immunity in his bones, and he has long been accustomed to these deaths, and even has some faint expectations and desires. He smacked his lips and secretly said that these ancestors are really ruthless, and they kill people with such a high-sounding sound, without any guilt.

But for Zhang Fujun and the four elders of Longhu Mountain, they had long been stupid, and one of the Taishang elders of their own sect was killed by others like this? It's almost like a dream. It's not that they haven't killed anyone, but they have never seen a shameless person so neatly and neatly, and they are also a litter of monks who claim to be compassionate. Refreshed the look and feel again.

"Ugh." After Sineng finished accusing the seven old monks, he looked at Lu Xiaonan and sighed, "Good boy, I doubt if there is something wrong with your IQ. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Lu Xiaonan glared at Sineng fiercely, "What's wrong with my IQ?" ”

"Look, don't be unconvinced, you kid is still not convinced, the teacher came to ask you, what did the teacher tell you just now? Don't remember, do you? As a teacher, I deliberately didn't save you directly, I thought that your kid looked a little better than a teacher, there shouldn't be any big problem with IQ, and he should be able to get out when we killed Zhang Jun, but you kid didn't do anything, and he was actually watching a play? ”

"Me?" Lu Xiaonan opened his mouth to stammer, but was snatched from Zhang Qian's hand by Zhang Fujun, who reacted.

"If you don't want this kid to die, don't mess around!" The sword in Zhang Fujun's hand was across Lu Xiaonan's neck, he bit his lip tightly, staring at the eight monks opposite who looked kind but murderous without blinking, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

"Look at it, look at it, what are you talking about for the teacher, you kid is too indecisive, the opportunity is just lost, why don't you have a tacit understanding of our Hongguang Temple, it seems that you have to educate well, it's really nerve-wracking." Sineng shook his head, with an educational tone, "What are women most afraid of?" Hit her chest, you hit her chest next to her, can she not let go? ”

Lu Xiaonan was dumbfounded when he heard it, I am an innocent young man, where are you so dirty.

Sineng regretted it and looked at Zhang Fujun, "Master Zhang, you let go of my apprentice, we won't hurt you, let you go." ”

Zhang Fujun snorted a wry smile and looked at the faces of the eight monks opposite, "Can this Heavenly Master believe you?" ”

"Of course not." It was another voice that answered Zhang Fujun.

Everyone looked towards the place where the voice came from, but saw a staircase formed by golden light paving in the air, reaching Zhang Fujun's side, and a person walked step by step on the golden staircase, raised his hand and took Zhang Jun's broken Yuan Shen, and looked at the audience coldly.

Zhang Fujun was stunned for a moment, and said, "Dad, when did you come to the lower realm?" ”

The person who came was the previous generation of heavenly masters, Zhang Changling, who was recognized by the world as the only one who had ascended to the immortal for thousands of years, and the grand ascension ceremony of that year was witnessed by countless people, and was talked about for many years, and also injected a dose of the end of the law into the immortal heart booster, but this was just a scam, Zhang Changling did not leave, but stayed in the human world by means of defying the sky.