Chapter 102: Letterhead
"This Confucian sword scholar is obviously a disciple of Confucianism, but the spells he uses are not at all like Confucian spells. I wanted to learn from him and gain some knowledge, but I didn't expect him to be so vulnerable. ”
Luo Wen raised his oversized sword qi, and when he saw that the Confucian Sword Scholar and the giant fox behind him were about to get up, he smashed down with another blow, making them rush into the street again.
Luo Wen actually vaguely felt that the Confucian Sword Scholar's "Green Fox Transformation" should be a powerful spell that could greatly improve various attributes such as strength, speed, and defense.
It's a pity that Rowan doesn't eat this set the most!
If the Confucian sword scholar used various Confucian spells to fight, he might have more difficulty.
However, in terms of brute force alone, it is impossible for a monk who has not survived the catastrophe, who has not changed his life against the sky, and whose physical body has not broken through the limits of the human body, to defeat him.
"Whoa!"
The Confucian Sword Scholar who was pressed by the sword qi on the ground howled like a wild beast, becoming the only voice inside and outside the arena at this moment.
The surrounding monks are all confused, they feel very strange now, just like when they read a novel, they just saw Gao Chao, the protagonist is about to fight with the behind-the-scenes boss at the top of the Forbidden City, but in the next chapter, a passer-by suddenly popped out and crushed the behind-the-scenes boss directly to death......
Even Shui Yunzi only opened his mouth half-open, and did not rush forward in time to stop this unfair and inhumane crushing.
At this moment, the monk Jipo finally arrived, he stepped on the futon, looked down from the sky, and looked and observed.
"Like...... Not dead yet?"
Feeling that the aura of the Confucian sword scholar was still there, the monk Jipo suddenly felt happy in his heart and flew down suddenly.
The "Holy ......" was still in mid-air, and the monk Jipo opened his mouth to call, but as soon as he spoke, he suddenly realized that there were monks around him, and quickly changed his words, "Ximen donor, be merciful!"
As soon as Luo Wen raised his head and saw Monk Jipo, he asked, "Master Jipo, why are you here?"
"Hehehe. Monk Jipo rubbed his bald head awkwardly, "Passing by by accident, passing by by accident." By the way, the abbot invited you to give a lecture, can you come with me? ”
Luo Wen thought about it, then stretched out his hand and shook it, dissipating the sword qi.
But as soon as his sword aura dispersed, the Confucian Sword Scholar got up from the ground, and then his upper body was low, and he pounced like a fierce fox!
Luo Wen frowned slightly, leaned slightly, and withdrew his right arm slightly, predicting the coming momentum of the Confucian sword, and was about to punch out.
If this punch hits, it is no more afraid than the knife, it must be a serious injury that hurts the muscles and bones!
"Definitely!"
Shui Yunzi outside the arena finally reacted, and hurriedly took out the spell that had been prepared long ago, and then pointed at the Confucian Sword Book violently!
With that finger, a white light suddenly lit up in the Confucian sword scholar's clothes, reflecting the light of the spell in Shui Yunzi's hand.
"Smack!"
The Confucian Sword Scholar, who was fixed in the air and couldn't move his body, suddenly fell to the ground.
"Borrowed, borrowed!"
Shui Yunzi hurriedly walked out of the crowd, and then entered the enchantment, smiling while walking towards the Confucian Sword Scholar.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm just here to recover the body, don't mind, don't mind. ”
Then, Rowan watched as this beautiful young lady with a gentle smile as water picked up the Confucian sword scholar who was lying on the ground and dragged it away, as if it had been tempered for thousands of years.
......
Air.
"Who was that nun just now?"
Stepping on the futon of the Jipo monk, Luo Wen asked with interest.
He always felt that there was a hidden spirituality between the nuns' behaviors, and that spirituality attracted him very much.
Monk Jipo glanced at him suspiciously: "That's Senior Sister Shui Yunzi of Qingyun Sect." What's the matter, she has a relationship with the Holy Buddha?"
Luo Wen's face suddenly darkened: "Can you stop calling this holy Buddha? And the abbot of your family, please stop calling me by this name." ”
Monk Jipo said, "Why not, you are the reincarnation of the Holy Buddha, the Holy Buddha is you, you are the Holy Buddha, the Holy Buddha is ......."
"Stop, stop!" Rowan hurriedly said, "I have nothing to do with the Buddha!"
Monk Jipo's face suddenly stiffened: "You said you were laughing." ”
Luo Wen shook his head: "I have already established a sect, if you insist on honorific titles, please call me the Holy Sect Master from now on!"
Monk Jipo was surprised: "Sect Master of the Holy Sect?"
Rowan: "Not sure yet!"
Monk Jipo was silent for a moment, and then said, "Is there a mountain gate?"
Rowan thought of leaving the mountain, which was where his holy realm was located, and naturally it was also a mountain gate, but before the soul transfer was successful, he was not ready to report the mountain gate.
However, in order to make Monk Jipo die, he still nodded and said, "Of course there is a mountain gate." ”
Monk Jipo sighed: "Please allow me to discuss with the abbot." ”
Moments later, they descended from the sky and flew all the way to a tall building on the edge of the town.
On the roof of the high-rise building, Master Pushan, Master Yubazi, Master Fuxian and others all stood in the air, quietly observing the soul swallowing of strange beasts.
Soul Swallow still hummed a small tune, leisurely devouring ghosts, not only did not clash with the monks, but even the town's buildings were not easily destroyed.
"If there is such a strange beast guarding our mountain gate, what a safe thing it would be!"
A child-haired little old man suddenly smiled.
His Taoist name is mysterious, and he is a Taoist priest of the Xuanji Gate.
Xuan Miao Daoist said with a smile. The monk stroked his beard and said, "If this soul swallows your mountain gate, I'm afraid it won't empty your entire mountain gate?"
Xuan Miao Lao Dao disagreed: "It's good to eat empty, if you eat empty, those little rabbit cubs won't stay in the mountain gate all day to cultivate." Damn, today's children are really better than the other, and if there is no big incident, they will not go out to practice, and sooner or later they will sit and eat empty!"
The monk shook his head: "That's because your sect is too tolerant of your disciples, and it's better to be strict in everything." ”
The corners of Xuan Miao's mouth twitched: "Everyone is each other." ”
Then the crowd burst into laughter.
The three sects in the western border of this Fuyun Country are actually one virtue, otherwise they wouldn't have come together.
In the midst of everyone's laughter, Master Pushan quietly conjured up a golden body stranded, and he himself used a spell to transform his position and found the Jipo monk and Luo Wen who landed nearby.
"Holy Buddha!"
Master Pushan opened his mouth to say an honorific title, and Rowan hurriedly stopped it.
Monk Jipo walked over and told Rowan that he had already established a sect.
But after hearing this, Master Pushan smiled: "It's good to open a sect, it's good to open a sect! Do you need a Buddha temple?
Rowan waved his hand: "No, I don't need a Buddha statue in my door." ”
Master Pushan was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it a Buddhist sect?"
Rowan said categorically: "Of course not!"
"Isn't it......"
Master Pushan suddenly squinted his eyes, slid the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist to his hand, and habitually counted the Buddhist beads.
"It's not good, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will urge it. Before the Holy Buddha grows up, it is true that he should not be too sharp and reveal his identity. ”
Rowan: "......"
Sometimes, it's not you who explain, and others will believe.
This is the case with Master Pushan now, after witnessing the process of Luo Wen killing the ghosts of the sky, he is convinced that he is the reincarnation of the Holy Buddha.
This notion cannot be reversed in any way.
After a while, Master Pushan took out a letterhead from his sleeve and handed it to Rowan.