Chapter 245: The Poor Monk Is More Confident!

"Fellow monks, since you have merged into my Buddhist sect, let's go to the red dust with the poor monks!

After the abbot of the three temples was officially incorporated into the Buddhist gate, Zhang Tiandao said with a smile that he decided to go to Lanruo Temple, and his heart can be described as full of confidence.

"Amitabha, I wonder where the abbot is going to practice?"

Shi Huai and the others quickly entered the state, and when they heard Zhang Tiandao's words, they did not object, and the process of cultivating Buddha is the process of cultivating the mind, and asked in their mouths.

"Lanruo Temple!" Zhang Tiandao's eyes were deep, as if he had traveled through time and space, and saw the distant Lanruo Temple, and said quietly,

"Lanruo Temple!"

After Shi Huai and the others heard it, they instantly exclaimed in their mouths, and then their faces showed a look of fear, and their eyes kept flashing.

"Amitabha! The poor monk remembered that the temple still had important matters to deal with! The abbot and the poor monk said goodbye first!"

"Abbot! The disciple of Fang Cai sent a message, saying that the sow under the temple mountain died in childbirth, and the corpse had thirteen lives, and the little monk must rush back to spend his time!"

"Abbot! The little monk also has important things! But I remembered that today is the death anniversary of the poor monk's pet Xiaohua!

After Zhang Tiandao's words were finished, the fifteen monks panicked in their hearts, and said a thousand strange reasons in their mouths, and walked out quickly,

"Amitabha! Seal their mana and physical power! Throw them back to the backyard and hand them over to Da Zhuang!"

Zhang Tiandao looked at the fifteen people who walked outside the temple to the limit, and scolded with a smile in his heart: "Old fox!", and then said,

"Abbot! The poor monk is wrong! Isn't it Lanruo Temple? As long as you open your mouth, go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire! The little monk will never refuse!"

"Yes, my Hanruo Temple is willing to advance and retreat together with Buddhism!"

The fifteen monks who walked out, their footsteps stopped directly, their faces became solemn, and they said firmly, exuding an atmosphere of generosity and righteousness.

"Talent! Sure enough, there is no mistake in accepting it!" Zhang Tiandao secretly praised in his heart, his skin was so thick, if they helped, why worry about Buddhism.

"Well, that's good! Xiao Zhuanfeng stop! Let you tell me about the situation of Lanruo Temple!" Zhang Tiandao said again, if you want to know the situation of Lanruo Temple, since Shi Huai and the others are so afraid of Lanruo Temple, they should know Lanruo Temple very well.

"Yes, Abbot! Lanruo Temple is the most powerful Buddhist force in the world five hundred years ago, and it enshrines the Vajra Glass Buddha! But later, a thousand-year-old tree demon appeared in the temple, and the cultivation became strong, and the demonic spirit was rampant, and Lanruo Temple was defeated!"

Shi Huai opened his mouth and said, his eyes flashed with a look of memory, when Lanruo Temple was strong, he was still a baby, so he didn't know much about Lanruo Temple, but he had heard a lot about the fierceness of the thousand-year-old tree demon, so he was afraid in his heart and didn't want to go, "Since it was five hundred years ago! Why didn't anyone get rid of the old demon?" Zhang Tiandao was puzzled, everyone who made a lot of trouble with the thousand-year-old tree demon knew it, why didn't there be a monk to get rid of it,

"Who does anything that is not beneficial! And although the thousand-year-old dryad has a limited cultivation!, but the background is hard, it is the subordinate of a ghost king of the underworld, the old demon of Montenegro, and the ghost king of Montenegro is a person who really stands at the top of the world!" relieved Huai replied, explaining the reason why the thousand-year-old dryad can exist,

"Ami is a Buddha! Sad! Sad! The world is bustling and bustling for profit! Black and white are reversed, and the poor monk vows to return the world to the world!" Zhang Tiandao was silent, and then his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the darkness of the world was conducive to his transmission of the Fa.

"The Buddha will be the star of the Buddha! The Buddha will come to the world! Thousands of generations! Unify the Buddha realm! Pudu sentient beings! Subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

Zhang Tiandao led Shi Huai and other fifteen people to rush to Erba, Guangcheng, Guangliang, and Guangdu set off towards Lanruo Temple,

There was a shout on the road, in Zhang Tiandao's words, how can he be a person with status, how can he sneak when he goes out, he must be above board,

So relieved, Shi Xin and others were dignified and cultivated, and they were directly reduced to shouting slogans, and several people walked almost with their faces hidden, afraid that someone would recognize them.

Along the way, Zhang Tiandao did not cast a spell, but prepared to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but he didn't expect that there was not even a little ghost.

In this regard, Zhang Tiandao always thought that when the monster haunted house heard him coming, they were all shocked by his reputation and moved collectively.

Fifteen days later, Zhang Tiandao and his party of twenty people finally rushed to Lanruo Temple, of course, according to what Shi Huai said, as for Lanruo Temple, he hadn't seen it yet, and what appeared in his eyes was a towering tree.

Seeing the good mood of Zhang Tiandao on this tree, all of them were destroyed, and the tree exuded a thick evil atmosphere, and the demon qi was mixed with a blood-red color, which was resentment, the resentment gathered by people.

When Zhang Tiandao opened the Yama Heavenly Son's Eye of Reward and Punishment of Good and Evil, he could see countless unjust souls moaning, and the towering ancient tree was covered with a lot of karma, and the ancient tree was filled with a large amount of yin qi, obviously under the ancient tree was the burial place of countless corpses.

Of course, ordinary people can't see it, because the old demon casts a spell to hide the body, and only those who cultivate as strong can see it.

"Amitabha!

Zhang Tiandao made a gesture, signaling Shi Xin and the others behind him to restrain their whole body breath, afraid of cleaning and startling the snake, so he walked towards Lanruo Temple,

"Bang!Bang!"

Walking to Lanruo Temple, Zhang Tiandao and the others heard the sound of sharp swords hitting in their ears, Zhang Tiandao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and knew in his heart, he didn't expect it to come just right, it should be the competition between Yan Chixia and Xiahou,

Although there have been some changes in the plot, most of them have not changed, such as Ning Caichen still came to Lanruo Temple, and Yan Chixia and Xiahou competed.

"Amitabha! The two donors, please stop!"

Looking at the fierce fight, Zhang Tiandao flashed a trace of boredom, Xia Hou was also stupid, he didn't feel that the other party was playing him at all, otherwise with his Jindan cultivation, how could he be the opponent of Yuanying Monk,

"Damn! If you say stop, stop! Wouldn't I be very shameless!"

Yan Chixia naturally noticed the arrival of Zhang Tiandao and his party, and shouted in her mouth, as for Xiahou seeing Zhang Tiandao's arrival, the sword in his hand couldn't stop at all, so he could only follow Yan Chixia.

"Yes! It makes sense! But the poor monks have spoken! If you don't stop, won't you also make the poor monks very faceless?"

Zhang Tiandao thought about it, and then said very seriously, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, obviously teasing Yan Chixia to play, or the long night, there is always someone who wants to be a clown, in other words: "He wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

Shi Huai and the others were taken aback, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Tiandao's clothes, they had already recognized who Yan Chixia was, the Shushan sword cultivation genius who had disappeared for three hundred years, the junior brother of the contemporary sect master of Shushan, and the peerless genius who was expected to break through the tribulation within five hundred years!

"Since everyone has no face, you come to beat me!" Yan Chixia blew her eyebrows at Zhang Tiandao and glared, and said angrily.

"There are a total of twenty-one people in the poor monk and Xiahou, do you think they can't beat you?" Zhang Tiandao said with a smile, but he was amused by Yan Chixia,

"Hahaha! I'll tell you!You can't beat me, because the old man is confident!" Yan Chixia swung her sword and forced Xiahou back with a sword, and said with a laugh in her mouth. "Ami is a Buddha, and the poor monk is more confident!" Zhang Tiandao said with a smile, and then said again: "Rush around, capture him!"

"Yes! Buddha!"

Ben Bo Erba opened his mouth and said, and then an iron halberd appeared in his palm, rushing towards Yan Chixia, without using the slightest demonic power, just pure physical strength.

(To be continued.) )