Lu Zhou glanced up at the little novice and said concisely:

"Inform your abbot that the old man has something to do with Fakong, and consult with him. ”

Where did the little novice know the name of Master Fakong, this was his Nine-Leaf Karma Fire Level Master of the Blood Yang Temple, and his face immediately changed slightly, and he said, "Please wait a moment, donors." ”

Xiao Shami flew all the way back to the Xueyang Temple.

After passing through several Buddhist gardens, he came to the Buddhist garden where the abbot was, stood outside the door and said: "Abbot, there is an old benefactor at the foot of the mountain who asks to see you, saying that he is looking for you to talk about Master Fakong. ”

There was silence in the room for a long time before a voice came out:

"Fakong has passed away, so why bother looking for trouble and telling this donor, I don't see it. ”

"Yes. ”

The little novice returned to the bottom of the mountain.

Repeat the abbot's order to Lu Zhou.

When the little kite heard this, she was about to get angry, but Lu Zhou raised her hand to stop it, and said indifferently: "That old man, I had to go up the mountain in person." ”

He ignored the attitude of the little novice and flew upwards.

"Little Monk...... You are really ignorant, no one in the world dares to refuse my master. Little Kite said with a smile.

"Donors, please stay!"

However, how could he be stopped by his low cultivation.

Lu Zhou took the lead, with one hand behind him, and flew straight to the front of the mountain gate of the Blood Yang Temple.

In front of the mountain gate, there were hundreds of stick monks, shouting and practicing, but none of them flew.

Seeing the stranger appear, the stick monks quickly gathered.

"Amitabha, old donor...... Are you in the wrong place?" said the one-year-old stick monk, holding a stick in one hand and a palm in the other.

Lu Zhou ignored it and continued to move forward.

Seeing that the old benefactor was not good, the stick monks raised their sticks in their hands and swung them over.

Luzhou's phantom flashed......

Passing through the stick monks, hundreds of stick monks flew to both sides in the air and fell to the ground.

The monks were shocked...... Such a profound cultivation.

"Where is the abbot of Xueyang Temple?" Lu Zhou's voice was like a flood, with the extraordinary power of the Book of Heaven, it was not so harsh to hear, but it was extremely clear, from the front of the Tianwang Palace, to the Daxiong Palace, and then to the Thousand Buddha Palace, and then to the Receiving Hall, until the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Buddha Garden Dojo, and the Qiyun Pagoda......

Within the range of thousands of meters of Xueyang Mountain, birds were startled and animals fled.

The abbot Fahua, who was knocking on the wooden fish, opened his eyes, blew open the door with a bang, and flew out cross-legged.

How can he who can produce such sound skills be weak?

The monks flew out of the Daxiong Hall, the three firsts, and the twelve Vajra also crossed the ditch from the dojo of the second mountain peak and flew into the air.

At a very fast speed, I came to the vicinity of the archway, in front of the mountain gate.

The people who came this time were all the core disciples and cultivators of Xueyang Mountain...... There are thousands of monks.

The monks levitate in the air.

"Abbot. ”

The monks bowed.

In the direction of the Heavenly King Palace, the abbot Fahua slowly floated in and fell to the ground. As soon as he landed, the others all landed, and they didn't dare to levitate again.

Fahua is dressed in simple monk's clothes, but between his eyebrows, there is a temperament that others do not have.

When he looked at Lu Zhou and the two little girls in front of him, he had unfamiliar faces, and he didn't know them at all, and he raised his palms and said:

"Amitabha, the old benefactor visited the Xueyang Temple, what did you do?"

Lu Zhou nodded.

Now that the boss of the Blood Yang Temple has come out, things will be much easier, and there is no need to waste time on these little minions.

"You are the abbot of the Blood Yang Temple?"

"Lao Gu is the abbot of Xueyang Temple, Fahua. Fahua said.

"The old man has something to ask you. ”

Fahua shook his head and said, "Old donor...... The old man doesn't know you, if you come to worship the Buddha, the old man welcomes you, if you come to seek revenge, please forgive the old man for not being able to accompany you. ”

The Twelve King Kong stepped forward.

All of them wore red robes and rosaries on their hands.

When the twelve people stood up, the rosary on their bodies lit up, glowing with red......

Lu Zhou's eyes swept away.

In the old and deep eyes, there seemed to be a vortex:

In order to understand the wisdom of speech, all sentient beings can understand all kinds of words in the world of knowing the unspeakable and the unspeakable.

This is the power of all sentient beings' words and voices -

"The old man is in a good mood today, he doesn't want to open the killing ring, if you want to see the Buddha in advance, the old man doesn't mind changing his mood. ”

In a word.

The Twelve King Kong only felt dizzy, and staggered back a few steps, their qi and blood surging.

The other monks all retreated.

Only the abbot Hokke burst into flames...... The karmic fire cancels out the sound power.

Lu Zhou didn't look at the others, only his eyes fell on Fahua...... I didn't expect the strength of the Blood Yang Temple to be so strong, and there were two karmic fire masters.

The words and voices of all living beings have been changed to a trickle-down method, and there is no power to explode, but there is a fear that penetrates people.

Abbot Fahua frowned, this is a master!

As soon as Fakong died, he wanted to wipe out the great sect of Xueyang Temple, so he sent out to hide the master?

The three first seats stood up.

Fahua said in a deep voice: "Stand down." ”

"Abbot!"

"Stand down!" raised Fahua's voice.

"Yes. "The three first seats, stupidly retreated.

Fahua looked at Lu Zhou and bowed with his palms: "Amitabha, the person who comes is a guest, please." ”

The monks moved out of the way.

Fahua turned sideways and invited Lu Zhou to the Daxiong Palace.

The other monks were angry, but helpless.

Lu Zhou brushed his sleeves and took his hands, stepped over the archway, entered the mountain gate of Xueyang Temple, and when he stepped on the steps, he stopped and said, "The old man has a piece of advice." ”

"Old donor, please speak. ”

"It's better not to ask someone else to leave their hands. Even if Fakong is alive, the old man will not take it seriously. After Lu Zhou finished speaking, he added, "Don't say that the old man didn't warn you. ”

“......”

Everyone was stunned.

I don't even pay attention to Fakong...... So who could this person be?

Fahua glanced at Lu Zhou again, there was no such person in his memory, Jiuye, who mastered the karmic fire, there were no more than ten people in the entire Datang, and each of them could call out a loud name. Who is this man?

in spite of

"Please. "Hokke is very calm.

And the people entered the hall of the Mahavira.

The other monks were all waiting outside.

The three first seats entered the temple together with the twelve vajras.

The little kite and the conch followed the master, one left and one right.

As soon as he took his seat, Fahua said, "Dare to ask the old donor what to call him?"

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said: "It doesn't matter who the old man is...... When the old man visited Xueyang Temple, he just wanted to ask a few questions in person. ”

Fahua nodded: "Old donor, please ask." ”

"Who is the mastermind who made the law and air attack the old man? Lu Zhou's voice was very smooth and calm.

“......”

The three first seats looked at each other......

Xueyang Temple was originally the first of the four, second only to the abbot, although Fakong is one of the four first, but the status of the Xueyang Temple is on par with the abbot. Sometimes, in order to take care of the overall situation, the abbot has to give three points. Fakong has always been a loner, and others don't know about it.

But......

Fahua's brows furrowed, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After all, it is the head of a temple, and he is not shocked when he encounters trouble, and he does not point out the origin of Luzhou, so he said:

"Fakong has always acted uninhibitedly...... Although he was the head of the precept hall, he often did not follow the rules of the temple......"

Speaking of this, Fakong's tone suddenly changed, and he asked rhetorically, "Fakong sneaked up on the old benefactor?"

This old monk is quick to think and deal with it moderately.

Trying to suddenly divert the problem and find out more information about Lu Zhou.

How could Lu Zhou fall for such a small trick, but bluntly said: "The law and air attacked the old man, and the old man came to seek revenge...... Do you think it's reasonable or not?"

The monks took a deep breath and focused their eyes on Lu Zhou's body.

Fahua laughed.

The voice was relaxed, and he didn't seem to be worried at all, and Fakong's death seemed very common, Fakong said: "After all, Lao Qu is the head of a temple, one of the few karmic fire controllers in Datang, if the old donor is looking for revenge, he would have done it a long time ago, so why wait until now." There is only one defeat between karma and fire. ”

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