The man and woman in front of him are wearing brocade silk, they look extraordinary, and their appearance is also very eye-catching, they belong to the idol combination of handsome men and beautiful women, which can attract the attention of others.

One of the young men scolded the bald donkey when he entered the door, Hu Lai heard it clearly, he was the only monk in Leiyin Temple, so the other party was naturally insulting him, so the following matter must be explained clearly.

"We're not looking for a little monk, is the abbot of Leiyin Temple named Rulai here? The girl in Tsing Yi asked proudly.

"The little monk is coming, what are you looking for this abbot?" Hu Lai continued to ask with an expressionless face.

However, the attitude of these two people was a little unfriendly, and they were all angry, and they looked as if they owed them a million taels of silver.

"How is this possible, you are just a little hairy child, quickly call that bald donkey out of Rulai, this girl wants to see him. The girl glared, apparently thinking that the other party was lying.

"Female donor, you have a bald donkey on the left and a bald donkey on the right, what does this mean? Do you treat the little monk as a clay man?" Hu Lai frowned slightly, the patience he had lost increased.

"Little bald donkey, you are really impatient, speak to me. The young man glared at Hu Lai.

"What? Do you still want to be rude to the little monk?" Hu Lai is neither humble nor arrogant.

On weekdays, he is most annoyed by others calling him a bald donkey, and the other party continues to scold the bald donkey like this, which has almost made him angry.

Besides, there are still a few villagers in the Leiyin Temple who have not left and are watching here, and the other party is scolding people in public like this, which is comparable to a slap in the face.

I can't bear it!

What are these two people doing here?

Smashing the field?

"Little bald donkey, see I don't teach you some lessons today. The young man had a fiery temper and raised his fist angrily.

"Senior brother, don't worry. ”

The girl in Tsing Yi waved her hand to stop the young man, and her tone softened slightly: "Little monk, are you really the abbot who can make the deceased manifest?"

"Yes, the little monk is like this, please leave, the temple is about to close. Hu Lai didn't want to talk to these two people, so he directly ordered the eviction.

"Little monk, our senior brothers and sisters have come to see how you let the deceased manifest their spirits, and you want to drive us away? "The girl was aggressive.

"True or false, it has nothing to do with the two of you. "Hu Lai has no good air, and he has run out of patience.

"Hey, you little monk is too faceless to me, we are the top disciples of the Qingyu Sect from Qingyu Mountain. The girl couldn't help but stomp her little feet, looking angry enough.

"This abbot, whether you are from the Qingyumen or the Baiyumen, please leave here quickly, the two of you are not welcome in the Leiyin Temple. After saying that, Hu Lai turned around and left, not planning to deal with the other party again.

In fact, the name of Qingyumen, he once heard Master Burning Lamp talk about it, I heard that it is a sect with some background, and it is also ranked in the entire Xitian County, and I heard that there are some Taoist backgrounds, and it has nothing to do with Leiyin Temple before.

Master Randen once taught Rulai before his death that when you meet people in the Daomen, you must know how to forbear, if there is no need, you must not offend the people in the Daomen, otherwise martial arts will encounter Taoism, and most of them will suffer.

Seeing that the other party was a person from the Daomen, Hu Lai endured it and didn't get angry, otherwise with his temper, most of them would directly move and "send" the two out of Leiyin Temple.

"Senior sister, I just said that this Leiyin Temple is a deceitful and broken temple, and the monks here are all liars, everything is fake, it is better for me to tear down this broken temple, so that this liar monk can no longer deceive people in the future. The brocade-clothed young man said proudly.

"That's not good, although this ruined temple is deceitful, but the master often tells us not to go too far with the people in the Buddhist sect......" The girl hesitated.

"Senior sister, there is a deceitful little bald donkey here, let's dismantle it, I believe that the master and his old man will not blame us...... However, if you don't want to, my brother won't tear down this temple. The young man smiled, as if intent on currying favor with the girl.

"That's right, it's really harmful to keep such a temple, it's better to teach him some lessons, just give this little monk some color and see. The girl looked at the back of the little monk in front of her, and a chill appeared in her eyes.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he took out a cyan object the size of a pigeon's egg from the small bag on his waist, and suddenly raised his hand and threw it out.

Sou!

This thing flew through the air, and the target was the back of Rulai, which seemed to be a hidden weapon.

However, the little monk seemed to have a pair of eyes on his back, and at the moment when the secret weapon was thrown, he suddenly turned around, and then threw out a copper coin.

The copper coin that was thrown turned into a streamer of light and hit the cyan object directly.

Boom!

The moment the two collided, a burst of white smoke erupted in midair.

"Poisonous!" Hu Lai sensed that something was wrong and immediately pulled away.

After the white smoke spread out, several pilgrims suddenly felt extremely itchy, scratching uncomfortably, and after a few breaths, several people rolled on the ground, their expressions were extremely uncomfortable, and some even begged for mercy.

"Interesting, that little monk has also practiced martial arts, and he actually escaped my itch. Looking at the white mist, the young man was slightly surprised.

He didn't notice that the little monk was like a monk, his fists were clenched at the moment, and the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting up.

Sou!

With the sound of breaking the air, the young man suddenly felt alarmed, and immediately looked up, only to find a slap on his cheek.

The slap was so fast that he couldn't dodge it at all, but he resisted a little with his arm, and his cheek made intimate contact with the slap.

Syllable!

At the same time as the crisp sound sounded, the young man was smoked upside down, and the posture of the dog eating was even more ugly.

"Senior Brother Qingyang!" the girl was stunned for three breaths before she reacted and let out a terrible scream.

She looked at Senior Brother Qingyang, who had fallen to the ground with blood spurting out of his mouth, his cheeks were red and swollen, and he had fainted, and she was really frightened.

Senior Brother Qingyang is the most talented person among the Qi cultivation disciples, and the actual combat is also extraordinary, how can he be defeated by someone with one move?

She couldn't help but look at the person who attacked, and subconsciously pulled out a yellow paper talisman from her arms.

It's okay not to look at it, but at first glance, the girl's eyes couldn't help but widen, and her expression became incredible.

It turned out that the person who had just shot was the liar little monk Rulai!

How could it be possible for a little monk who lived in a poor countryside and seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old to slap Qingyang, a genius disciple of Qingyumen?

Spell - Starfire!

The girl didn't have time to think about it, so she gritted her teeth and threw the talisman out.

The moment the talisman was thrown, it turned into an egg-sized fireball and flew towards the opponent.

Hu Lai reacted the moment the opponent made a move, his feet moved, and he dodged the egg-sized fireball with a jump.

The girl wanted to cast the talisman again, but as soon as she was about to raise her hand, her wrist was pinched by a white palm, and the second talisman in her hand was directly withdrawn.

When I looked closely, the other party was the bald donkey monk.

"Dao arts, I heard that cultivators are good at using talismans to kill enemies, you just wanted to kill the Buddha?" Hu Lai glared at the girl, his voice cold.

The girl couldn't help but shudder when she saw this.

The opponent's movements were too fast, she didn't even have a chance to cast a spell, she was approached, and a defenseless cultivator was approached by a martial artist, and the consequences were very serious.

"You...... What do you want?" asked the girl, trying to control her emotions.

"What's the matter? You are disrespectful, the Buddha doesn't want to deal with you, but you die yourself, and you sneak attack the Buddha, then it's no wonder that the Buddha, female donor, what do you say next. Hu Lai's eyes were lit with cold light, and he stretched out his hand to the other party.

"Compensation?" the girl reacted, and immediately took out the antidote and money bag she was carrying.

"And his. Hu Lai glanced at Qingyang, who was unconscious.

The girl could only loot the money bag on Senior Brother Qingyang's body to the other party, and under the command of the other party, gave the antidote to several pilgrims.

"Qinglian, your name is Qinglian, his name is Qingyang?" Hu looked at the words "Qinglian" and "Qingyang" embroidered on the two money bags, and couldn't help asking.

"Yes, can we go?" Qinglian asked through gritted teeth.

"No, take off your clothes. Hu Lai ordered at Qinglian.

"Don't, don't, people are still virgins, if you defile this girl, someone will definitely make you never be able to live beyond the ......" Qinglian trembled after hearing this, covering her chest and clothes, her eyes were full of tears.

Belch!

Defile?

What's the matter?

Talk to a monk about defilement.

Little Nizi, you're too confident in your charm!

This style of painting became too fast, Hu Lai almost didn't spray the other party's saliva, but he didn't say angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, take out all the talismans on your body, if you don't do it, the Buddha will take off your clothes for you." ”

Hearing this, Qinglian stopped crying, gritted her silver teeth and took off her coat, handed over the talisman on the inside of her clothes and the talisman on her brother's waist to the other party, and asked the other party to take a closer look at her body.

She no longer has the arrogance and rudeness she had before, and she just thinks that after doing it obediently, she will leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, and the farther away from this monk the better.

"How do you use these talismans?" Hu Lai asked, glancing at Qinglian.

Qinglian, who was not wearing a coat, was already red enough to drip blood, but lowered her head and said: "These talisman martial artists can't be used, it's useless for you to go, only we cultivators can use it." ”

"Can only cultivators use it? It's a pity that the Buddha can only sell it for money. Hu Lai simply took the talisman into his arms.

"Master Rulai, can we go?" Qinglian asked cautiously.

"No, the Buddha has some questions about the path that need to be asked to you, you must answer them truthfully, and you can only leave when the Buddha asks questions. Hu Laidao.

Qinglian was already crying, and this monk had swept her and her senior brother clean, but he still refused to let them go.

What the hell is the other party trying to make a fuss like that?