Bang bang, bang bang......

A moment later, there was thunderous applause!

"Master Rulai is mighty!"

"Master Rulai is so violent!"

"That's amazing!"

"Twenty foundation-building warriors are put down at one time, this is going against the sky!"

The audience was in an uproar, shocked, and jubilant!

This is the Nyorai Master, this is the earth-shattering means of the reincarnated Buddha.

In the midst of applause, Hu Lai looked at the old man with the explosive head.

When he saw the old man, the old man saw him.

This person's face was not good, his eyes were sharp, and when he saw Hu Lai, a sneer of disdain hung on the corner of his mouth.

Hu Lai's eyes narrowed.

The old man's gaze was piercing, but his spirit was not as outgoing as a martial arts master, but very restrained, and there seemed to be a faint fluctuation in his body.

In an instant, he thought of a possibility.

The other party is a master of Taoism!

The origin of martial arts and Taoism is the same, both come from the exercises practiced by ancient qi practitioners, so the division of realms is basically the same.

The realm of martial arts is divided into qi training, foundation building, and imperial qi, and when you reach the realm of imperial qi, you are a martial arts master.

The realm of Taoism is divided into qi training, foundation building, and god-king, and when you reach the realm of god-king, you are a master of Taoism.

The criteria for dividing the two realms are also similar, martial arts refers to the level of internal force, while Taoism refers to the level of mana.

For those who practice martial arts, the initial purpose of introducing qi into the body is to practice qi, and once the qi is successful, it is to reach the realm of qi training.

From then on, if you rely on the exercises to cultivate your qi into internal force, you will have a time to wash the marrow of the muscles, and you will reach the realm of foundation building.

When the internal force is cultivated to a certain extent, it will turn from a vaporized cloud to a cloud form, at this time, the internal force will skyrocket, and the purity of the essence is extremely high, and the martial artist can let the internal force diffuse out of the body, which is the imperial qi realm.

To this extent, the internal force is much more powerful and effective than before, for example, it can be turned into a variety of visible gas, and there is palm gas to hit out with a palm, if the internal force is poured into the weapon, it will form a knife or sword qi, which can kill and injure the enemy with a few zhang or dozens of zhang away, and can also use the internal force to cover the whole body as a defense.

The cultivation steps of cultivators are also roughly the same, but they are cultivating mana, the exercises are different, and they pay attention to the talent of the spiritual root.

Only when you reach the realm of the gods is there a clear difference from the martial arts, the cultivators of the realm of the gods can use their handprints to perform the Dao technique, and they can also cultivate the Yuan Shen, and the power of the Dao technique is even better!

To put it simply, martial artists pay more attention to the internal power of the physical body, while cultivators pay more attention to the mana of the primordial gods, and the way they express themselves is also different.

This old man was restrained, his eyes were like electricity, and there was an inexplicable charm in his eyes, which made people can't bear to look at each other, so Hu Lai saw at a glance that the old man opposite was a cultivator.

There was obvious hostility in the old man's eyes, but he seemed to appreciate himself extremely much, and his eyes changed a little inexplicably, but he was confused.

No way!

The other party obviously pointed out that those people in Tsing Yi came to make trouble with the culprit, why did they show such an appreciative look?

Isn't he here to cause trouble?

Then why call someone to smash the field?

"If you come to the abbot, please take a step to speak. After the old man finished speaking, he walked towards the inner courtyard of the Leiyin Temple.

Hu Lai was not surprised, and after saying goodbye to the people around him, he walked quickly to the inner courtyard.

Coming to the inner courtyard, Hu Lai directly led the old man to the living room of the inner courtyard.

It is said to be the living room of the inner courtyard, but it is just a simple earthen room, in which old tables, chairs and benches are placed for entertaining guests.

The old man didn't dislike it, he directly found a stool to sit down, then looked at Hu Lai, and said with burning eyes: "Abbot Rulai, your martial arts are really good, with the cultivation of the foundation realm, you actually subdued twenty martial artists of the same realm with one move, which really made the old man admire." ”

"Where, in front of the donor's Taoism, the little monk's martial arts are nothing at all. Hu Lai said modestly.

The old man with the explosion head was slightly shocked in his eyes, and then smiled at the corner of his mouth: "The abbot is really good eyesight, and he actually knows that the old man is a member of the Daomen." ”

Hu Lai nodded lightly: "The little monk not only knows that the donor is a member of the Daomen, but also knows that the donor is from the Qingyumen, and he is an elder of the inner gate of the Qingyumen. ”

"Oh!"

The old man with the head of the explosion was completely surprised, couldn't help but look shocked, sat upright, and said to Hu Lai: "The abbot actually knows that the old man is from Qingyumen, this is really amazing, what else does the abbot know?"

At this moment, there was a sly fox light in the old man's eyes.

The old man is still pretending to be stupid.

Hu Lai was disdainful in his heart, it was all this time, and the other party still wanted to pretend to be confused.

He simply said: "The donor asks this too much, Qingyang of Qingyumen, and what old Taoist priests of Qingguzi are all killed by the little monk, and the donor is here to seek revenge against the little monk." ”

After hearing this, the old man's face suddenly changed, his eyes were full of murder, and he stared at Hu Lai deadly, his fingers trembled slightly, as if he was about to make a move.

Hu Lai was not afraid at all, he simply looked directly at the other party, his face was light, and he didn't react at all.

After glaring at the other party for half a moment, the old man's eyes softened slightly, and he asked in a cold voice: "Since the abbot knows that the old man is an elder of the Qingyumen, and he specially came here to seek revenge on you, aren't you afraid that the old man will take your life now?"

Hu Lai's eyes drooped, and he said flatly: "Donor, if you do it, the little monk guarantees that the first person to die will be the donor." ”

"What did you say?!" the old man with the explosive head looked angry, his eyebrows raised.

The mana in his whole body began to ripple, and the dry right hand had already touched the talisman on his waist.

"The little monk doesn't say big things, as long as he is a cultivator of the foundation realm, when the distance is so close, the little monk can kill with one blow. The other party was about to be angry, but Hu Lai was still light, and his tone and expression were all changing, as if the old man was not a threat at all.

"You are so confident...... the old man looked at Hu Lai, and the whole person was choked enough.

The other party looked like he was sure of himself, and he had no room to fight back at all, and he would be killed in one slap, which made him a little angry.

Thinking of Qingguzi's death, the old man's mind gradually calmed down, and he couldn't help laughing dryly: "The old man is indeed an elder of the inner gate of the Qingyu Sect, named Qingjiao. This time, I didn't come to find you desperately, but to inform the abbot of an important matter for Qingyumen. ”

Your name is green pepper? Do you have green cabbage and carrots?

Hu Lai was speechless, waiting for the other party to continue.

Qingjiao snorted: "Now the entire Qingyumen knows that it was the abbot who killed Qingyang, and the elder Qingguzi of the inner gate was also killed by the abbot." Being killed by you means that their strength is not good, but both of them are quite powerful existences in the Qingyumen, and our Qingyumen will never give up, and we must make the abbot pay enough for you. ”

After a pause, Qing Jiao looked at the other party and sneered: "The father of Qingyang is the deputy master of the Qingyu Sect, named Qing Xuan, and he is also the first person under the door master. If the door master hadn't stopped him, he would have killed you immediately and left no chicken dogs in your Leiyin Temple. However, after the old man goes back, he will soon come to the door, hoping that the abbot will personally greet Qing Xuan at that time, but don't run away. ”

"Amitabha, that's how it is. ”

Hu Lai smiled and said indifferently: "If the donor wants to come, let him come, the little monk will not leave the Leiyin Temple, but well, the little monk has a request, and he also asks the donor to agree on behalf of the Qingyumen." ”

"Oh, does the abbot want to prepare for the future?"

Qingjiao Wei smiled: "Don't worry, my Qingyumen will only destroy you, and then set foot on your Leiyin Temple, and the rest of the monks in our Qingyumen can not be embarrassed, let them disband." ”

"The donor is wrong, the little monk wants to have an appointment with that Qingxuan Elder, and in seven days he will fight to the death at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, I wonder if Elder Qingjiao can pass the word on his behalf?"

Qingjiao was stunned, his expression instantly stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Dating a war?

Little monk, what the hell are you thinking?