Shami looked at Jiang Feiyun, who was surrounded by groups, folded his hands, and advised: "Donor, turn back to the shore! Amitabha." ”

Jiang Feiyun smiled evilly and asked, "Oh, how can I turn around, did I give you some incense money in private?"

"You...... Presumptuous—"

Shami heard Jiang Feiyun reveal what had just happened in public again, and his eyebrows furrowed.

It's not that I haven't seen some poor ghosts before, and they came to the White Horse Temple to ask for hosting, but after they couldn't afford to give the money, they all left in a huff, how could they be as loud as Jiang Feiyun.

If this matter reaches the ears of the rest of the people, I am afraid that his reputation as a novice will be discredited, and how will he get mixed up in the White Horse Temple at that time.

"Senior brothers, this person is speaking foul language in my Buddhist holy land, and today he must be fined with a rod of thirty zhang, and then driven out of my White Horse Temple. ”

After hearing this, the monks who surrounded them were naturally inclined to believe their junior disciples, and immediately raised their eyebrows at Jiang Feiyun.

"Donor, if you kneel in front of the Buddha now and take the initiative to repent, we can let you go. ”

Jiang Feiyun looked at these indiscriminate monks and smiled coldly.

Seeing Jiang Feiyun's unruly expression, these monks didn't say anything more, and brandished sticks in their hands and hit Jiang Feiyun.

When Shami saw this scene, the corners of his mouth sneered.

If this kid had just known about current affairs, maybe he wouldn't have to suffer from flesh and skin now, but I didn't expect him to have to be cheap, and now he is to blame.

Dozens of monks armed with sticks coincidentally poked towards Jiang Feiyun.

Jiang Feiyun glanced at the sticks poked around him, mobilized the vitality in his body, and injected it into his arms, his skin hardened instantly.

"Dirt Chicken, Tile Dog—"

Jiang Feiyun swept his palm, his palm like a sharp blade, slashing towards the stick that poked over.

When Shami saw Jiang Feiyun actually using his body to carry a stick, he scolded this kid for being really incompetent.

All of these monks have the cultivation of the middle stage of the mortal realm, and even he does not dare to fight hard.

Whoa!

There was a flash of brilliance in the air, tearing through the air.

Then, the sticks in the hands of these monks were instantly cut off and fell to the ground with a clatter.

When everyone saw this, they were all discolored.

Even the novice who was ready to watch a good show was stunned when he saw this scene.

"How is that possible?"

Shami's heart seemed to be greatly shocked, this kid was just a mortal in the flesh, how could he cut off more than a dozen sticks with his palm?

Shami quickly recovered from the shock, and when he looked at Jiang Feiyun again, he brought a solemn look.

"Good boy, why do you dare to come to my White Horse Temple to mess around, it turns out that you are also a cultivator. ”

Shami, who immediately understood, shouted to more than a dozen monks: "Senior brothers, you don't have to keep your hands, such an evil sect must be cleared up in order to return me to a prosperous future." ”

Dozens of monks were encouraged by Shami's words, and one by one they cheered up and discarded the mutilated sticks in their hands.

"Drink—"

More than a dozen people screamed angrily, and their bodies shook suddenly, and the clothes on the surface of their bodies suddenly cracked, revealing their knotted muscles.

Even the leaves that fell from the sky were blown into the sky as if they had been shaken away by some invisible force.

Jiang Feiyun looked at the dozen or so domineering monks, and his expression was still calm.

"Just a mortal realm, dare to compete with the honorable realm?"

Jiang Feiyun changed his hands, and the vitality in his body surged wildly, flowing all over his body along the meridians.

I saw that Jiang Feiyun's whole body was windless, and the skin on his fingers became pale and bloodless, like indestructible steel.

"Xu Shen Phantom Body, Divine Kite Hand-"

When Shami saw this posture, his face suddenly changed drastically, and his heart began to be uncertain.

Although Jiang Feiyun looked like he was only in the age of a weak crown and looked a little young, why did his cultivation suddenly seem unfathomable?

Moreover, the sudden change in the color of Jiang Feiyun's skin clearly hinted at an explosion of martial arts.

Shami swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and after calming down a little, he shouted at everyone, "Senior brothers, this kid is nothing more than a bluff. He's just a milky kid, so what's there to fear?"

After hearing this, the expressions of more than a dozen monks immediately became firm.

"Senior brother is right, this kid is at this age, and his cultivation is at most the same as ours. But he's alone, so what are we afraid of?"

In the crowd, I don't know who said an inspiring word, everyone seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, full of fighting spirit.

Jiang Feiyun shook his head lightly, these monks chant scriptures every day, could it be that they read it like an elm head, and they actually believed in their junior brother's one-sided words.

"You only have one chance, come on-"

Jiang Feiyun respects these people are all diligent and hard-working monks, so he will have a challenge for them to be open-minded.

But when this phrase fell into the ears of these people, it turned into a kind of arrogance.

With a kick on the soles of their feet, more than a dozen people rushed out in unison.

Every time these people stepped out, the floor immediately cracked one after another, and the ground was like a wave, undulating.

Jiang Feiyun clenched his fists, then opened his bow left and right, and kept punching around.

Each punch was sent out with the sound of the wind whistling, leaving phantoms in the air, as if more than a dozen fists were striking at the same time.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The monks who rushed up first were not close to Jiang Feiyun before they were bounced out and fell in all directions.

"Huh!?"

Jiang Feiyun snorted coldly, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and he had already seen this sneak attack monk clearly.

With a whip kick from the person behind him, Jiang Feiyun's figure changed, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

"Huh?!"

The man missed the kick and looked ahead in horror.

As for Jiang Feiyun, he was nowhere to be found.

A wave of horror suddenly surged in his back, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

"Are you looking for me?"

When the man heard the sound and turned around, his eyes instantly turned black, and he was fanned by a hand, and the whole person flew out upside down like a broken paper kite, hitting the branch.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen people were all defeated, lying on the ground and moaning.

Jiang Feiyun's gaze then looked at the novice.

Seeing Jiang Feiyun, Shami's legs trembled with fright, but he still endured the horror in his heart and threatened: "Let it go...... Do you know what this place is? If we preside over it, we won't be able to spare you. Why don't you take this opportunity to run away now?

As he spoke, he hid his hand behind his back, and a blade suddenly ejected from his hand.

Suddenly, the corners of Shami's mouth smiled evilly, and then he unexpectedly threw the blade in his hand towards Jiang Feiyun.

Phew-

The blade was like a sharp arrow, cutting through the air and shooting towards Jiang Feiyun's eyebrows.

Although Jiang Feiyun had already taken the other party's little trick into view, he stood in place and did not retreat.

Seeing that his trick was about to succeed, Shami's face was full of pride.

"Hmph, I'm still young after all!"

However, just as Shami was secretly rejoicing, the next scene stunned him.

Bell –

The blade hit Jiang Feiyun's eyebrows, making a metallic crashing sound, and then actually bounced out.

"What?"

Shami was completely dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost, was this kid still human, he was invulnerable.

The corners of Jiang Feiyun's mouth smiled evilly, and the Xu God Phantom Body could harden the body.

As long as he didn't receive a fatal and powerful attack, he would not be able to hurt Jiang Feiyun at all.

"A despicable villain like you is not worthy of being a monk. Let me cross you to Buddhahood!"

Jiang Feiyun suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it into the air.

The blade that bounced out suddenly froze in the air, buzzing and trembling.

The blade seemed to be pulled by an invisible suction, and then flew to the tips of Jiang Feiyun's fingers.

Jiang Feiyun pinched the flying blade with two fingers, and the sharp blade was aimed at the novice.

When he saw this, he trembled with fright, and then ran back frantically.

"Do you want to run?"

This novice has repeatedly calculated Jiang Feiyun, how can Jiang Feiyun be the kind of person who can be bullied, and he will make him pay the price today.

Jiang Feiyun flicked his fingers, and the blade in his hand shot out towards the back of Shami's head with a force.

Phew-

Shami, who was fleeing, suddenly heard a fatal sound breaking the air behind him, and turned back in a hurry.

When he saw the rapidly firing blade, he instinctively shouted to the back of the monastery:

"Host help—"

Call!

Just as the deadly blade was about to hit the novice, the leaves falling around him were suddenly swept up by a gust of wind, and then gathered around the novice.

The sharp blades struck these gathered dead leaves as if they had hit a layer of iron sheet, erasing a burst of sparks, and then bounced off and stuck on the ground.

"Huh!"

When Jiang Feiyun saw this scene, he immediately burst out in shock, and then looked at the back of the temple.

Just now, I clearly felt that in the air around me, the aura was suddenly pulled and moved, so that the wind could be generated on the ground and gather these dead leaves that had no offensive power.

Thinking of the "host" that Shami shouted in his mouth just now, Jiang Feiyun immediately understood.

"It turned out that the old guy had been hiding behind the monastery. ”

Knowing this, Jiang Feiyun directly broke into the backyard, found this host, and asked everything clearly, so he didn't have to waste so much time here.

Jiang Feiyun took a sharp breath, containing the vitality in his body, which gathered in his lungs, and then shouted loudly to the surroundings:

"Under Jiang Feiyun, visit the host of the White Horse Temple——"

In the woods on the entire mountainside, Jiang Feiyun's shout echoed everywhere, and the aftermath was loud, spreading to every corner.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement in this quiet world.

There was no response from the monastery.

Jiang Feiyun suddenly frowned, why didn't this host dare to come out to see him?

Could it be that there is a ghost in his heart?

Jiang Feiyun raised his vitality again, mixed in his voice, expanded his volume, and shouted forward:

"Under Jiang Feiyun, visit the host of the White Horse Temple——"

However, what this world gave back to Jiang Feiyun was still silent.