Chapter 66: You Broke the Precepts (Recommendation Votes Over 100, Plus More)
In the sky, the two momentum are still rising.
Both of them are constantly boosting their vitality and urging their own spells.
"Drinkβ"
Kumo shouted violently, and the twelve golden Buddha statues crushed towards Jiang Feiyun.
Jiang Feiyun waved his arm, and the red fire lotus under his feet exploded instantly, and the red petals one by one, like ten thousand arrows, shot towards the twelve Buddha statues in a chaotic manner.
Knock knock knock......
The petals of the flame constantly hit the Buddha statue, making a deafening sound, like a morning bell and a dusk drum.
Those monks who stood by and watched the battle, their cultivation was not good, they couldn't help but cover their ears, and their mouths and noses began to bleed.
The flames and the Buddha statues clashed with each other, constantly eroding each other, and staged a tug-of-war.
The scorching heat roasted the surrounding trees into charcoal, and the Xuanlian Heavenly Fire was like a big net, wrapped in the sky, constantly burning everything.
Kuma, who put his hands together, just gritted his teeth, and looked at the twelve Buddha statues in the sky, and his feet began to slide back involuntarily.
"Shhh...... Why is this son's cultivation so high?"
Kuma asked himself how many years he had stepped into the early stage of the Venerable Realm, and according to the stability, he could even get a glimpse of the middle stage of Venerability.
But today it is not in the hands of a young man.
"Who is this son sacred?"
Kumo was shocked in his heart.
In the entire Jiangnan, there are only a handful of people who can go out of the dignity realm.
If so, they are all giants, how can they never hear of the name?
Counting the entire Jiangnan region, it is roughly how many years since the head of the Jin family stepped into the Venerable Realm.
"Could it be that this person is from the Jin family?"
Kumo immediately denied the speculation in his heart, this person claimed to be surnamed Jiang and had no connection with the Jin family.
However, there is no room for Kuma to think about it slowly, because the more he persists, the more he persists, and Kuma finds that he is gradually falling into a disadvantage.
Kuma looked at the golden Buddha statue in the sky that was gradually shattering, and thought to himself that if he continued to develop like this, he would be invincible after all.
When Kumo looked at Jiang Feiyun again, there was a look of awe in his eyes, he hadn't encountered such a strong opponent for many years.
"It's amazing! It's amazing!" Kumo exclaimed again and again, "At a young age, he actually has such a thorough ability, if it takes time, I'm afraid he can chase after the head of the Jin family." β
Boom β
Suddenly, a dazzling explosion erupted in the sky.
Flames and golden light burst out, dazzling people's eyes, and everyone closed their eyes one after another.
A powerful explosion caused the ground to crack, and even the surrounding trees were broken one after another, and even ashes.
After a thrilling explosion, everything went to peace.
There were no more the twelve golden Buddha statues in the sky, and the fires in the sky turned into sparks and drifted away one after another.
Jiang Feiyun stumbled back several steps in succession, kicked the floor with his hind foot, and his toes sank deep into the floor before he barely stopped the decline.
On the other hand, Kumo is not much better, the whole person is like an old man in the last years of the wind and candles, taking a few steps back one after another, and finally staggering to stabilize his figure.
"Wow!"
Unable to hold back a mouthful of blood from his mouth any longer, Kumo raised his right hand and spat the blood from his mouth into the sleeve of his robe.
Then he quickly wiped the blood from his mouth, and finally pretended to be nothing, standing in place.
When the dust settled, the monks who had been swept out of the air rose from the ground one after another.
When they saw Kuma still standing in the doorway like Tarzan, their faces were ecstatic.
"Ha, is it the host to win win ......?"
But when the words came to their lips, these people saw another familiar figure in their eyes, still standing in the square.
"Shhh
The monks all gasped.
Under such a strong confrontation, Jiang Feiyun was still standing in the square unharmed, as if he was on an equal footing with the presiding officer in their hearts.
Just now, these people swore that Jiang Feiyun would be defeated, but the result was much beyond their expectations.
"How is that possible? This kid is on par with the host. β
Everyone's hearts trembled, and Jiang Feiyun's eyes became frightened and panicked, it turned out that they still underestimated this person who looked young and immature.
But in the crowd, someone suddenly had an idea and said: "If this kid fights with the host, his vitality will definitely be greatly damaged, and his strength will not be as good as before." β
As soon as this person reminded him, a thought suddenly came to everyone's minds.
Everyone looked at each other, but no one knew the bottom of their hearts, but now it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if they could take the opportunity to take Jiang Feiyun down, it would definitely be a great achievement.
"Stopβ"
Kumo seemed to see these people who were about to move, and immediately stopped drinking.
"I, the White Horse Temple, act upright, how can I do such a thing that takes advantage of people's danger. β
When these monks heard this, their faces immediately became hot.
Kumo looked at Jiang Feiyun, but he didn't see how much injury the other party had, at most, his breathing was a little disordered, and sweat appeared on his forehead, as if he had secretly spit out a mouthful of blood.
Kumo asked solemnly: "Donor, the old man was offended a lot just now, and I hope to understand." β
"Presiding?"
Everyone actually heard that their host actually bowed to this person, and their faces were all frightened and puzzled.
Although Jiang Feiyun is very strong, at most he is on an equal footing with their host, and the host will not be humble to this extent.
Kumo ignored the words of these people, and instead stared at Jiang Feiyun.
He was already injured at this time, and if this person still did not give up, I am afraid that he would fight until the oil ran out, and he might not have a perfect chance of winning.
"Dare to ask the donor, why did you come to my White Horse Temple?"
Jiang Feiyun adjusted his breathing and calmed down a little, and he was a little surprised to see that Kumo could still stand.
The veteran Venerable Realm master, sure enough.
Jiang Feiyun took out a wooden comb from his pocket and threw it towards Kumo.
Phew-
The wooden comb was nailed to the doorpost, three inches into the wood.
Kumo glanced at the wooden comb, his eyes suddenly startled, but quickly returned to normal.
Jiang Feiyun asked, "Dare to ask if this is from your handiwork?"
Kuma stood there and kept silent.
Jiang Feiyun saw that Kumo was silent, so he assumed that he acquiesced, and asked: "Why do you want to target the Zhao family? Aren't the people of Buddhism all participating in meditation in seclusion and not asking Hongchen?
Kuma exhaled heavily and replied, "Donor, you are the one who has broken the boundary. β
Jiang Feiyun's face turned cold, is this old guy playing word games with him?
"What do you mean by that?"
Kuma said: "This comb has nothing to do with my White Horse Temple. β
Jiang Feiyun snorted coldly and said, "The monks don't speak, host, you have broken the precepts again." I only ask you, did you refine this spiritual weapon, why did you target the Zhao family?"
Kumo still stood where he was, not saying a word.
Jiang Feiyun couldn't bear it anymore, raised his right hand, and a red fire suddenly appeared between his palms, scorching the air and distorting.
"If you don't say it, I might as well burn down your ruined temple today. β
When Kumo saw this terrifying red flame, his heart suddenly became weak, just now he had comprehended the power of this flame.
Now, with his injured body, how could he still dissolve this strange flame.
"That's it!!" Kuma sighed.
After Jiang Feiyun heard this, he immediately shook hands and extinguished the flame in his hand.
At this moment, Kumo also had to bow his head to Jiang Feiyun.
"That's right, this wooden comb is the old man's refining. β
Jiang Feiyun didn't feel any surprise, and asked again: "Why did you do this, who instructed you to do this?"
Kuma said: "No one instructed Lao Gao, it was all done by Lao Gao alone, and it has nothing to do with the White Horse Temple. β
Kuma closed his eyes and said, "If the monk doesn't say anything, if the donor still doesn't want to believe it, the old man can't do anything about it, so he can only use this life to return the name of the White Horse Temple." β
Jiang Feiyun was a little helpless when he saw that this old guy actually put on an appearance of wanting to kill and kill him.
If this Kumo fights him, Jiang Feiyun doesn't mind, but now that he is putting on such an appearance, Jiang Feiyun really can't pull his face to force an old man who is over sixty years old.
Now that Kumo has confessed it, Jiang Feiyun is inconvenient to entangle, but there is still a trace of doubt in his heart.
Could it be that the Zhao family has offended the White Horse Temple, or had a holiday with this Kuma Master?
It seems that this matter has to go back to the Zhao family to ask for clarification.
After Jiang Feiyun turned around and walked a few steps, he suddenly stopped, looked back at Kumo, and said, "I don't want to see this kind of thing happen again, look at the White Horse Temple!"
After Jiang Feiyun finished speaking, he walked down the stone steps......
After Jiang Feiyun left here, those silent monks dared to move.
More than a dozen monks ran to Kuma's side one after another, and shouted indignantly: "Host, how can you let this kid go like this, he swaggered into our White Horse Temple, and killed his junior brother." Do you want to let him go so easily?"
Kumo endured the noisy screams around him, and suddenly there was a "poof", and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground again.
"Host !!"
The people on the left and right were shocked when they saw this scene.
Kumo was fine just now, how could he vomit blood?
Kuma's face suddenly turned pale, and his body was shaky.
Just now, he just supported his body and didn't show it in front of Jiang Feiyun, but now that Jiang Feiyun is finally gone, the injuries hidden in his body can't be suppressed suddenly.
Kumo looked at the direction in which Jiang Feiyun disappeared and sighed: "Strong! Really strong! The old man was defeated at the hands of a twenty-year-old man." β
When the surrounding monks heard this, their faces were shocked.
"What?!"
These people looked at each other, just now when they saw Kumo stabilizing Taishan, they thought that they were on a par with that kid, but they didn't expect that even the host was not his opponent.
Everyone who understood the truth remembered that they wanted to hunt down Jiang Feiyun just now, didn't they go to their own death.
Cold sweat broke out on the backs of these monks.