"Could it be ......?"

Jiang Feiyun immediately suspected something, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he flew forward.

After seven turns and eight turns, Jiang Feiyun came to a remote corner.

As soon as you step here, the aura around you is more than ten times richer than that of the outside world.

"Sure enough, it's here!"

Jiang Feiyun stomped his foot violently, and the dead leaves on the ground drifted away.

A wooden comb was also blown away by this kick.

Jiang Feiyun reached out and grabbed the wooden comb into his hand.

"Sure enough, it's you again. ”

Seeing this wooden comb, Jiang Feiyun frowned.

This wooden comb is the culprit who disturbs the aura in this area, no wonder Jiang Feiyun heard that Master Kong wanted to cut off the river and intercept the flow just now, and wanted to scold him for talking nonsense.

And this wooden comb, which is exactly the same as the wooden comb found in Zhao's Pharmaceutical, is obviously from the same person.

Jiang Feiyun squeezed the wooden comb tightly, and something suddenly came to mind in his mind.

One night a month ago, a figure flashed through the area.

At that time, Jiang Feiyun thought that someone was just passing by, but now that he thinks about it, it should be the person who put this wooden comb here.

"Who could it be?"

After a while, Jiang Feiyun suddenly thought of a person.

"Master Kuma!?"

It must be true, at the beginning of the White Horse Temple, Kumo admitted that the wooden comb was from his hand, and the cultivation of the black shadow man should be in the Venerable Realm.

Who else but Kuma of the White Horse Temple?

Jiang Feiyun's eyes were cold, he didn't expect him to take it as a deaf ear when he warned Kumo.

It seems that it is time to go to the White Horse Temple again, find the Kumo Xingshi to ask for the guilt, and give him a long memory.

found the evidence of the crime, Jiang Feiyun prepared a car and immediately rushed to the White Horse Temple.

......

At this time, the White Horse Temple:

In the swaying meditation room, a rickety old man held a string of prayer beads in his left hand and tapped a wooden fish with his right hand.

Kuma sat in front of a Buddha statue and chanted sutras.

Call!

Suddenly, a rustling wind resounded throughout the meditation room, and all the candles around it were extinguished.

"Huh?!"

Kumo's hand froze, and he suddenly opened his eyes and glanced around the empty room.

In the whole room, except for Kuma, there were some veils flying in the air, which seemed very silent.

After a while, Kuma suddenly sighed, it seemed that the time to come was still coming.

"If you're here, why hide. ”

Kumo put down the rosary in his hand and shouted into the empty room.

At this moment, a cloud of black gas suddenly appeared in the air, and then condensed into a middle-aged man from head to toe.

A bald man with six ring scars on his head and a suit appeared in this meditation room.

This person is none other than Master Kuma's junior disciple, Kuti.

Kumo said indifferently: "Senior brother, how are you doing lately?"

Kuti detoured in front of Kuma, then looked at the somewhat familiar meditation room, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are still the same old look, sitting here eating fasting and chanting, what's the point?"

Kuti suddenly flashed in front of Kuma, faced Kuma's face, and said with a smile: "Why don't you go down the mountain with me, and I will take you to enjoy the glory and wealth?"

Kumo's old face was unwavering, and he was unmoved by the temptation between Kuti's words.

"Amitabha!" Kuma said, clasping his hands together, "There are thousands of red dust, but it's just a false dream." ”

Kuti sneered, stood up, and sneered:

"Foolish. Senior brother, haven't you seen the prosperity of Daqian Hongchen, there is wine, meat and women, which one is not better than this cold Zen room?"

"As long as you and I join forces, who else will be our opponent in the entire Jiangnan region?

Kumo sighed slightly, looked at Kuti, and said, "Senior brother, you have broken your vows." Confused by the red dust of the world, you will not be able to become a Buddha after all. ”

Kuti sneered again, this old bald donkey is really pedantic, dreaming of becoming a Buddha all day long.

Kumo thought of one more thing, took out a wooden comb from his sleeve, and said, "Senior brother, you refined this spiritual weapon, right?"

When Kuti saw this wooden comb, his eyes were shocked, and he asked, "Why is it here with you?"

Kuma said: "You really ...... Converted to the Kim family?"

Kuti flicked his sleeves and shouted, "Don't face the Jin family in front of me, this is just a deal." I give them what they want, they give me what they want, and that's it. ”

Kuti immediately reined in his anger, squatted down, faced Kuma, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I came back this time to ask for something from you." ”

Kumo frowned, looked at Kuti directly, and couldn't help but shout: "You actually dare to hit the body of the 'Immovable Dark Bowl'." ”

"Shh

Kuti stretched out his hand to press his lips and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are an old bone, and you may step into the coffin at any time." Isn't it a waste to keep the bowl in your hands? Why don't you give it to me, and I will surely carry this sect forward. ”

Kuma's eyes widened with rage, and he shouted, "Don't you think—"

Kuti's expression turned cold, and he slowly stood up and said, "So, there is no need to discuss?"

Phew-

Kuti flicked his arm, and a cold light shone out of his sleeve.

Then a ring knife slashed through the air, making a desolate sound.

Cool fluorescent light flowed through the blade, as if it could cut through the air.

The ring knife circled through the air a few times, and finally returned to Kuti's hand.

Kuti admired the ring knife in his hand and said: "If you don't give it, then I can only rob it, don't blame me for ignoring the feelings of my peers!"

When the words fell, Kuti slashed at Kumo.

I saw a cold light explode in the air, three feet long, piercing the air, and slashing towards Kumo.

Kuma was startled, and suddenly drank it, and the vitality in his body burst out, covering the surface of his body, forming a Buddha statue of protecting his body.

Bell –

The sword light slammed into the Buddha statue, making a sonorous sound that was deafening.

Kuti looked at the golden Buddha statue in front of him, and sneered: "Twelve golden cicadas are not extinguished?

Kuti withdrew the ring knife and infused it with vitality.

The ring knives vibrated in the air, and then turned into dozens or hundreds of ring knives, and then shot towards Kuma in unison.

Bell Bell ......

Every time the knife hits the Buddha statue, it makes a clear sound, as if it is a morning bell and a dusk drum.

Although Kuma had a protective Buddha statue on his body, he still couldn't withstand the attacks one after another, and his feet stepped on the ground, constantly sliding backwards.

Phew-

Suddenly, a sword of cold light skyrocketed into ten zhang long, slashing down from the air towards Kuma.

Boom –

With this knife, the entire Zen temple was split in half, the ground cracked, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Kuti waved his hand, and the ring knife fell into his hand.

Kuti stared at the ground where the smoke and dust were flying, not knowing if this Kumo was dead.

Kuti held the ring knife in his hand and walked forward step by step.

Suddenly, Kuti's footsteps paused, and he suddenly looked up at the sky.

Knock –

A golden bowl fell from the sky, enveloping the kuti in it.

Sanskrit words were released from the bowl, filling the air, and a tearing force enveloped Kuti's entire body.

Kuti was locked by this oppressive force, and his headache was splitting, and his face became hideous.

"Bastard, you dare to calculate me!"

Kumo looked at Kuti, who was trapped in the immovable dark bowl, and said, "Senior brother, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

The corners of Kuti's mouth smiled evilly, and said, "You will become a Buddha only after entering the demon." Senior brother, you have cultivated for a long life, but you can't comprehend this layer. It's a pity that the bowl is not moving, and it is used for this when it comes to your hands!"

Kuti's body suddenly turned into a black mist and disappeared into the bowl.

When Kumo saw this scene, he was shocked, he didn't expect that he, the junior brother, hadn't seen him for a long time, and his cultivation had already advanced to this level.

I was able to escape from the immovable bowl!

"Moderator ......"

At this time, a group of monks heard the movement here and rushed over.

Seeing the collapsed courtyard, more than a dozen monks were dumbfounded.

When Kumo saw that these people had actually come over at this time, his heart skipped a beat, and he shouted, "Don't come here, go quickly-"

"Where can you go?"

In the sky, an evil sound fluttered everywhere, lingering in everyone's ears.

The cultivation of these monks was average, and they couldn't resist the phantom sound from the masters of the Venerable Realm, and they were shocked and bleeding.

A black mist fell from the sky and dissipated when it landed, revealing Kuti from it.

Kuti looked at Kumo with a smile and said, "Senior brother, do you want the lives of your disciples and grandchildren?"

"How dare you ......," Kuma roared, so angry that he had no grace.

"Why don't you dare?"

Kuti waved his sword, and a brilliant light flashed in the air, and then blood splattered in the air.

A headless corpse fell to the ground.

Kuti stood in the middle of the pile of dead people, like a bloody Shura, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You, you, you......"

Kumo's face was pale, he didn't expect Kuti to be able to open a killing ring, and his attack was so cruel, and his methods were outrageous.

Kuti stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a suction force suddenly appeared, grabbing the only surviving monk into his hand.

Kuti picked up the ring knife in his hand, put it on the monk's neck, and asked:

"Senior brother, this is the last disciple of our White Horse Temple, are you so ruthless, in your heart, not moving the bowl is more important than human life?"

"Tsk, you keep saying that you are universal, but what is the result? It's not a hypocritical face. Alas......"

Kuti raised the sword in his hand and slashed down at the monk in his hand.

The monk looked at the sword that was about to descend, and his face turned pale with fright, and he forgot to scream.

"Stop—"

When his life was hanging by a thread, Kumo suddenly drank the action of Kuti.

Kumo grabbed behind him, and the bowl covering the ground immediately shrank, the brilliance faded, and flew into Kuma's hands.

"Let him go, and don't move the bowl to you!"

Kuti sneered at the corner of his mouth, pushed the monk in his hand forward, and grabbed it with his free hand.

The immovable bowl in Kumo's hand was immediately sucked into Kuti's hand.

Kuti looked at what he had in his hand, and his eyes were full of ecstasy that he couldn't hide.

"Hahahaha...... It's finally here!"