The great monk asked, "Who are you?" Why meddle in the grievances within our division. ”

The little monk was very curious, and his eyes widened and waited for Mu Fan to answer.

"In Xia Yanqing, a disciple of the Sword Sect." Mu Fan no longer conceals his identity, and now that he is thousands of miles away from Dalang County, there is no need to continue to hide his identity.

The little monk smiled: "I have heard others mention you, you are an incense lighter." ”

Mu Fan said: "That's right. ”

When the great monk heard the identity of Mu Fan's incense lighter, his brows tightened. He soothed his eyebrows and said with a dry smile: "It turned out to be a famous incense lighter." ”

"It's not famous." Mu Fan made a move, and the flying sword swirled in the air and flew back into his hand.

The great monk said: "Although you are an incense lighter, this is an internal matter of the Buddhist sect, please don't interfere." ”

Mu Fan jumped and jumped onto the flower boat where the big and small monks were, he fell to the little monk's side and said with a smile: "If I want to take care of this matter, what will you do?" ”

"I'm sorry." The great monk said sharply: "Even if you have a little incense and the protection of Ye Feng's disciple's double identity, you will not be spared. ”

Mu Fan said: "Okay, your internal affairs, you clean up by yourself." ”

The great monk made a gesture of please and said politely, "Thank you." ”

Mu Fan took two steps, suddenly stopped, he turned around, and said to the big and small monks: "There is a premise that I don't interfere, what if this matter is not an internal matter of your Buddhist sect?" ”

The great monk smiled: "Childe said that he was laughing. ”

Mu Fan waved his hand and said, "I'm not joking, what about you, are you joking?" Or are you slanging? ”

The great monk said: "The stakes are very high, the secrets of the Buddhist sect, you are not qualified to know." ”

"Tell me, what have you been through during this time?" Mu Fan smiled and said to the little monk beside him.

"Where do you start?" The little monk seemed unsuspecting, and said very naturally.

"When did you and the Great Monk leave the Buddha Sect?"

The great monk looked nervous, clenched his fists, and recalled the jade plate, "How can this be reasonable, you are an outsider, you dare to meddle in the internal affairs of the Buddhist sect." ”

As he spoke, he rushed towards Mu Fan with a jade disc in his hand, Mu Fan glanced at the big monk and continued to say to the little monk, "Did your master let you come out?" ”

"It's not." The little monk replied very cheerfully, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the big monk, "Yes......"

The Great Monk's attack had arrived, and he raised his fist and smashed it towards Mu Fan's head.

Mu Fan flattened his hand and waved it casually, blocking in front of the great monk's fist. With a slight force, he grabbed the monk's fist, and with a turn of his hand, the big monk's fist kept making a "click" sound.

The little monk hurriedly said, "Stop, don't hurt my senior brother." ”

Mu Fan's hand paused, looking at the little monk's serious and serious appearance, he let go of his hand and let the big monk go.

The great monk's hand bones were shattered, the pain was unbearable, he held his fist, grinning in pain, his face distorted, "You, you give me ......"

Mu Fan flew and kicked the big monk in the chest, kicking the big monk out.

The great monk was lucky enough to protect his chest, but he still couldn't get rid of Mu Fan's strength. He vomited blood from his mouth, and his body smashed through the shaft of the flower boat and fell into the river.

When the little monk saw that his senior brother was beaten and vomited blood, he was simple-minded, and in a hurry, he used all his strength to use the Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra and smashed his fists at Mu Fan.

Mu Fan's body was light, he shook slightly, dodging the little monk's fists, in his eyes, the little monk's attack was very slow.

The little monk knew that he was not Mu Fan's opponent, but he refused to give up. While attacking Mu Fan with a punch, he said angrily: "You hurt Senior Brother, you are not a good person." ”

Mu Fan grabbed the little monk's arm, exerted force in his hand, and the little monk's center of gravity was unstable and he almost fell.

"Do you want to save your senior brother?"

"Yes."

"Then listen to me."

The little monk hesitated, looking at the broken trunk, he nodded, and said eagerly: "You must save him." ”

Mu Fan threw out the flying sword, and the flying sword became bigger in the wind, more than a foot long. The sword flew into the river and dragged the unconscious monk out.

As soon as the little monk saw the big monk coming out of the water, his original solemn expression instantly turned into joy, and his tightly knit brows bent with a smile, "Senior brother, are you okay?" ”

"Of course there is." Mu Fan pointed to the wound of the great monk, "After the kick I just received, his injury is not light. ”

The little monk would not help people heal, he ran to the big monk's side, wanting to wake up the senior brother, but he was worried that this would involve the senior brother's wounds.

His hand stretched out and hung in the air, and he could only withdraw it because he was worried about his brother's safety. Repeating this twice, he turned to Mu Fan and said, "Will you save people?" ”

"Yes. But for me to save the great monk, I need one condition. ”

"On what terms?"

"Keep telling me how you got out."

The little monk pointed to the big monk and said, "He brought me out." ”

"Who is your master?"

"Master Huida."

Mu Fan nodded slightly, "Master Huikong is your uncle?" ”

"Yes, Master and Uncle have been kind to me."

Huikong and Huida are both the oldest and most powerful masters of Buddhism. Huida's reputation is not as high as Huikong, but no one dares to underestimate him.

Mu Fan was a little puzzled and asked, "Master Huida is not cultivating the Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra, but you, as his disciple, are practicing Master Huikong's exercises?" ”

The little monk said: "Master's "Prajna Heart Sutra" is not very suitable for me, the "Prajna Heart Sutra" is not a pure refining exercise, and the "Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra" practiced by my uncle is more suitable for me. It's a pity that he often travels around and doesn't have time to recruit apprentices. The exercises on my body came from my uncle, but I worshiped under my master. Hmmm......"

He paused, thought for a moment, and continued, "I remember Master telling me that I was a disciple of both of them. ”

Mu Fan squatted beside the big monk, lifted the monk's robe, helped the big monk treat the wound simply, and hastily fed a six-grade healing pill, "There is no big problem, just cultivate for a while." ”

"You don't seem to be a bad person." The little monk scratched his head, not knowing how to conclude Mu Fan.

Mu Fan looked at the appearance of the little monk and said in his heart: "There is no problem with the little monk's mind, but there is too little contact with the outside world. With his talent, he doesn't know what kind of character he will become. ”

The little monk learned the Great Brahma Dragon Sutra from Huikong, and he also learned part of it from Huikong. The two of them are very "strange" brothers, even stranger than him and Huo Wujia.

The fight here attracted the surrounding flower boats, and three or four flower boats surrounded them, and the people in the boats talked a lot, and they had all the concerns.

"Is the lying one dead?"

"Who knows, it's far away. Hey, how did they fight? ”

"It seems to be because of women, those two monks are not good goods, go to the flower boat!"

……

Mu Fan vaguely heard someone say that he was very handsome, and it was also from a group of women. He looked at the group of women, who immediately looked scared.

His face was tense, if it weren't for the word "falling feathers" engraved on the flower boat of the group of women, he would have smiled, after all, who doesn't like to hear others praise themselves.