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The oppression given by Fang Cai's gaze was too terrifying, as if the god sitting in the clouds and looking down on the common people, even the Buddha's heart, which had been practicing for a hundred years, also showed signs of instability at that moment.

It's Xiao Yu himself, as if nothing is happening.

When he was in the heavenly court, he had to pay attention to his appearance, at this moment he had a phoenix winged purple and gold crown on his head, wore a two-color arrow-sleeved robe, hung a piece of raw smoke and warm jade around his waist, and stepped on cloud boots under his feet, although the night was dark, but there was starlight falling on his body.

Under the starlight like water, Xiao Yu has an ethereal temperament and looks more and more handsome and extraordinary.

He was born well, and his temperament has gradually developed over the years, with a humble gentleman and a warm and jade-like taste, the evening breeze blows, blowing the corners of his clothes and fluttering, adding a bit of style to him.

For a while, Xiaoqing only felt that the more she looked at it, the better she looked, and two blushes floated on her face, and this girl was bold after all, and after confirming her mind, she was even more intense, not only did she never withdraw her gaze, but became more and more hot.

Feeling the fiery gaze behind him, Xiao Yu coughed dryly and said:

"Send Xu Xian out."

Fahai's eyes drooped slightly, his face was sad, and he stood in place, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

Xiao Yu said lightly:

"What, are you going to let the centuries-old foundation of Jinshan Temple be destroyed in your hands?"

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

Several warrior monks spoke angrily.

Xiao Yu looked at it coldly, snorted coldly, and these monks, who were originally menacing, were like lightning strikes, trembling all over, and flying out with blood in their mouths.

"Amitabha."

A low Buddha horn suddenly sounded, the voice was not loud, but it reverberated in everyone's hearts, as if Hong Zhong Dalu.

Xiao Yu's eyes narrowed and he looked up. I saw a monk in Jinshan Temple, but he was a little monk with a clean face and no beard, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

This little monk does not have the breath of compassion and compassion, some are just plain and gentle, as if he has seen through the world, after the vicissitudes of life, even though he is only seven feet tall, but standing in front of the Buddhist temple for hundreds of years, it not only does not seem short, but there is a taste that is taller than the entire Buddhist temple.

Seeing this little monk appear, a group of old monks breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Suzhen's face was shocked, "This breath is...... Lohan?! ”

Arhats are pure in their bodies and minds, and their ignorance and afflictions have been broken. He has been freed from life and death, and has entered Nirvana. It is worthy of the respect and offering of all people, and it is the great fruit of the Buddha's disciples.

This may be a bit mysterious, but it can be understood that the status of the heavenly immortals is similar to that of the heavenly court, but they are really powerful figures, such as Fahai, these old monks, eat fasting and chant Buddha all day long, looking forward to ascending to bliss as soon as possible, and the ultimate goal is just to become an Arhat sitting down by the Buddha.

"Huh?" Xiao Qing's eyes widened, she looked at the little novice who was not in the slightest momentum, and then looked at Xiao Yu, and she couldn't help but show a worried look on her face.

Xiao Yu seemed to be aware of it, turned around and smiled gently at her, and then said:

"I'll say it one last time, let them go, or you will bear the consequences."

"Amitabha." The little monk clasped his hands together and said calmly, "The Buddha is an important place, and please don't make a loud noise and disturb my Buddha." ”

Xiao Yu said lightly: "It's just a bunch of clay stone sculptures, why don't I see where the Buddha is?" ”

"The Buddha is in the heart, and the mind is there."

Xiao Yu laughed, "That's a coincidence, I never believe in Buddhism, I only believe in myself." ”

The monks next to him couldn't hold back any longer, and they all reprimanded angrily:

"Bold!"

"Arrogance!"

"Dare to blaspheme my Buddha, what a boldness!"

Xiao Yu stood still, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, this demeanor made the scolding around him become smaller, and he quickly quieted down.

The little monk sighed lightly, "Since this is the case, the little monk will learn the donor's tricks." ”

Xiao Yu said lightly: "You are not my opponent. ”

When others heard this, they all felt a burst of disdain in their hearts.

Who is this person in front of you?

It is an arhat under the Buddha's seat, and his cultivation has long been beyond the mundane world, not increasing or decreasing, not stained with dust, but he is a figure like a god. When others saw it, which one was not respectful and respectful, regarded as an immortal, and had such a big tone as you!

It's just that before he spoke, the little monk gave a salute, "The little monk is naturally not an opponent of the immortals, but he is a Buddha in his heart, but he cannot be slandered." ”

When the monks who were about to speak heard this, they immediately opened their mouths wide and screamed for a long time, but they couldn't say a word.

What did Venerable Arhat just say?

Before they fought, he, he actually admitted that he was not an opponent?!

At this moment, even Fahai was shocked, and couldn't help but tremble his eyebrows.

Two years ago, he and Xiao Yu fought at Bai Suzhen's wedding banquet, and the two sides were still evenly matched, but in just a short period of time, this person's cultivation has reached such a point?!

The monks came back to their senses, and only then did they realize that in this heaven and earth, the air seemed to be solidified.

A solemn momentum like the sea rose from Xiao Yu's body, but the momentum of the Arhat Venerable was like a stream, which could only be supported by struggle not to be submerged.

"Hiss~" The monks gasped and looked at each other in shock, only then did they know what kind of terrible enemy they had provoked.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The Arhat monk stepped out, and suddenly turned into a huge Arhat of ten zhang in size, covered in gold, with a round of Buddha light behind him, and even Sanskrit chanting sounded in everyone's ears, but his face was angry and vajra.

If you don't move, it's enough, and if you move, it's like thunder, and you will be angry in the sky.

The Luohan monk held a demon-descending pestle, like a god opening a mountain, and shot down Xiao Yu on the head.

Rumble!

The wind and clouds were agitated, the thunderclouds were surging, and the violent waves of air that exploded rushed to the face, scraping on the face, there were bursts of stinging pain, and there was a roar and roar in the air.

Under the Silver Moon.

Above the sky.

An arhat the size of ten zhang made the appearance of angry eyes, holding a treasure pestle, and knocked it down on the head, as if a god and man were in the world, and no one could stop him.

And Xiao Yu, who is seven feet tall, is the ant with the mantis arm as a car!

"Don't!" Xiaoqing only felt that her heart was beating, and her heart ached, she didn't know how strong Luohan was, but she could feel how powerful this blow was, even a mountain could be shattered, and if she was scratched, it would also end up shattering.

She screamed, and was about to rush forward desperately, but at the critical moment, she was grabbed by Bai Suzhen, shook her head lightly and said:

"Don't be impulsive, he won't lose."

Xiao Qing came to his senses a little, bit his lip, and stared at it, but saw Xiao Yu's slender figure, implying an uninhibited free and easy in it, giving people a strange feeling in it, as if it had merged with the whole world to form an inseparable whole.

He is the world.

This piece of heaven and earth is him.

Even if the Arhat monk can shatter a mountain with one blow, can he shatter this heaven and earth?

Apparently not.

Just at the moment when the demon pestle was about to fall on top of his head, Xiao Yu finally moved.

There is no stormy night sword qi, and there is no fierce wind and thunder that sweeps the nine heavens, Xiao Yu pointed at the sword, slashed in the air, and the five-colored divine light turned into a five-colored rainbow, rushing into the sky, with indescribable mystery in it.

The next moment, the storm subsided.

The demon slaying pestle that was seven or eight zhang long, like a giant pillar, stopped on top of Xiao Yu's head, and it was only a little bit close to being able to reach it.

However, there was a sudden silence all around.

The Buddha light in the sky, the cold slaughter, all disappeared suddenly, as if one moment it was still a raging storm, and the next moment it turned into a cloudless bright sun.

Although it was abrupt, in the hearts of everyone, there was a feeling that it should have been so.

Xiao Yu's face was still calm, there was an indifferent smile on his face, his long hair was fluttering in the wind, but his body did not take half a step back, not even the slightest trembling, his eyes were clear, his eyes were warm, and he seemed to have an all-encompassing momentum.

Xiaoqing was surprised and delighted, and only felt that the so-called "Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged", I'm afraid it is like this.

Click.

The sound of breaking ice with the spring snow melting suddenly came out, and although it was slight, it was clearly heard by everyone.

Everyone hurriedly looked intently, and saw that a gap suddenly opened on the huge demon-slaying pestle in the hand of the Arhat monk.

At first, it was like a small strand of hair, but it began to spread rapidly, and after a while, the mottled cracks spread to the entire body of the demon pestle, and this treasure that brought great pressure turned into crumbs, and was blown away by the night wind.

And that's not all.

The surface of the huge golden-bodied Arhat in the night sky also appeared one after another cracks.

At this time, the faces of the monks finally turned pale.

It's just that the demon pestle is shattered, but if even the Arhats fall here, it will be a catastrophe like a collapse!

A figure fell from the sky and smashed to the ground.

It was the Arhat monk.

However, at this moment, his mouth was bleeding and his face was pale, and it was obvious that he had been hit hard.

The Luohan monk struggled to stand up, folded his hands, and said with a wry smile: "The magic power of the immortal is strong, and the little monk is far behind." ”

Xiao Yu pursed his lips and did not speak.

Even the Bull Demon King and other 10,000-zhang tall demon kings have already fought, and looking at a little Arhat like you who is only ten zhang tall, even if you win, there is no fluctuation in your heart.

After all, if you really want to say it, the level of the White Snake World is much lower than that of the Journey to the West, and the strength of the cultivators in this world is far inferior due to the limitations of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

Xiao Yu's face was indifferent, he took a step forward, and he was about to make a difficulty, at this time, two figures suddenly rushed out of the temple, the monk headed by the monk had a towering nose, slightly thin lips, and his face was like a knife cutting an axe, revealing a stubborn and stubborn atmosphere.

Huineng rushed to the front and said:

"Please be merciful to Xiao Gongzi's subordinates."

"Xianggong!" The White Lady shouted.

That Xu Xian was still dizzy, and he didn't seem to figure out what the situation was now, but after seeing the white lady, he immediately sobered up and rushed forward, "Lady, why are you here?" ”

"Hmph, if my sister doesn't come, you will be arrested and become a monk for the rest of your life!" Xiaoqing pouted and snorted.

Xiao Yu retracted his gaze and said calmly:

"What if I refuse?"

Huineng bowed his head, "Then we will die sincerely." ”

“……”