Afterwards, they will inevitably doubt me, but again, where is the evidence?

Skepticism is always suspicion, and they can only endure it when they can't prove it.

Especially after watching my series of highlights, the righteous path monsters must re-evaluate the inner gym, which is not running.

The light on the bodies of the more than twenty people who were levitating flickered, and their true colors were revealed almost at the same time.

In front of the head were three people, one woman and two men.

The woman I know, it is the Jingmin Nunnery owner Jingsleeve who had a meeting not long ago.

She is located on the right, on the left is an old monk with a white beard and a red face, he is wearing a big red robe, holding a two-meter-long Buddhist staff, the tin ring on it rings with the wind, with the old monk wearing a five-sided Buddha crown, it is really the image of a great monk.

In the center was a Taoist priest who looked to be about fifty years old.

He is holding a gold silk whisk in his hand, his face is white, with shallow fine lines, he is wearing a gossip robe, his long half-white hair is tied into a bun, and he is wearing a purple gold Taoist crown.

I just looked at it and understood that a monk who could stand side by side with the master of Jingmin Nunnery must be the presiding officer of the Great Zen Temple and the head of the Taixu Dao Palace.

I just don't know if they are new or original?

Behind the three great powers, each followed by six or seven masters, some men and women, some old and some young, but just looking at the state that they are all suspended from the ground, you can conclude that you are afraid that they are not all old monsters who have been hidden from the world for many years?

It's really a collective dispatch.

How much does this hate the Buddha Temple?

"Amitabha, good, good, all Taoist friends look at the face, please introduce yourself, the poor monk Lang Liuli is polite here."

The injury was caused by Lang Liuli, who was controlled by the best elixir, and the three purple-robed mysterious masters beside him accompanied the flight, fearing that Enzimu and they would find an opportunity to make a move, and the iron bucket they were holding was similar.

With Lang Liuli's words, the eight purple-robed masters gathered together and faintly protected Lang Liuli.

Under this kind of lineup, I have no chance to kill Lang Liuli, unless I first level the eight purple robes that have cultivated the technique of combined attack formation.

That's right, I've already sensed the most terrifying thing about the Eight Great Commanders, that is, they can form a battle formation at any time.

The power of heaven is a terrifying existence, and it can form a battle formation at any time to resist the enemy, which simply does not give others a way to live.

Their battle formations are very mysterious, they can be formed by eight gatekeepers, or they can be scattered to form different small formations, for example, a five-person formation and a three-person formation.

With the blessing of the formation, they can twist their power into a rope, needless to say, the powerful and terrifying!

Doesn't that sound very emotional? But it's a pity that the formation conditions are too harsh, and it goes without saying that the level of Taoism needs to be close, and the most important thing is to have a good heart.

Different from the heart of men and women, the heart of the formation of the formation refers to the incomparable familiarity with each other, a gesture and a look, teammates can cooperate, which is impossible without ten or eight years of hard work.

The eight generals were really generous, but this was not enough to scare off the righteous path bosses in the square, so after being shouted to break the hiding, they walked out directly and laid out the carriage and horses.

I secretly sneered, but my eyes looked at the more than 20 people with surprise, and said loudly: "Jiang Du, the owner of the Fangnei Dao Pavilion, thank you for your great help!" ”

Saying this, I also winked at the master of the Silent Sleeve Nunnery.

Of course, because of the state of the wooden puppet, the expression is not in place, and the mask is covered, the other party can't see clearly, but just looking at Jingsleeve's dark face, I know that she must have felt my ridicule.

"Amitayus, Pavilion Master Jiang doesn't need to be polite, it's within our duty to wait for the righteous path to watch and help each other."

The Taoist who took the lead looked at me with complicated eyes, and even if I was far away, I felt the anger hidden in the other party's eyes.

Knowing it, the bigwigs who were forced to appear early were displeased, and they suspected me of doing something, but unfortunately, they could only guess and say without evidence.

After saying a word to me, the Taoist turned his head to face Lang Liuli who was hundreds of meters away, and said in a cold voice: "Lang Liuli hosts, I have really admired it for a long time, the poor road is the 'Che Anzi' who temporarily represents the position of the head of the Taixu Dao Palace, and he is raised by all the Taoist friends on the road, and sometimes he is called 'Poor Road Che An Zhenren'." ”

Che Anzhen's words came out, and he detonated on the spot in an instant.

The spectators were all fried, and there were many discussions, and they all stared at Che Anzhen in disbelief.

I pricked up my ears to gather information, and it quickly became clear why the big guy was surprised and excited.

Because, Che Anzhen is the acting head of the Taixu Dao Palace, and the contemporary master is the big disciple he taught by hand, and the training strength is not worse than that of his own son.

He was very satisfied with the eldest disciple, and passed on the position of head of the sect to the eldest disciple more than ten years ago, but did you hear his words? He is currently temporarily taking the position of the head of the Taixu Dao Palace, that is, just like Jing Min Nunnery, the original head of the Taixu Heavenly Palace has an accident! As for life or death? I don't know for sure.

Lang Liuli's eyes flashed with surprise, and he shouted again and again: "It turned out that it was Che An Zhenren in person, who had admired his name for a long time, and I saw it today, and the real person was really extraordinary, so ...... these two people?" ”

Holding back the shock, Lang Liuli turned his head to look at Jing Sleeve and the old monk.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Yongxi, is the new host of the Great Zen Temple, I have seen the host of Lang Liuli and the master of Jiang Duguan, Amitabha."

The old monk folded his hands and looked very polite, but I keenly saw the hatred in his eyes, which was the hatred of the Buddha Temple.

"Is it eternal? That's a lot more seniority than the bowls. I pondered.

The round bowl gave salutes to many monks in the Great Zen Temple from afar, but the monks of the Great Zen Temple did not look at the round bowl with their eyes, which made the round bowl a little unhappy.

Immediately after Yongxi, Jing Sleeve also reported to his home, attracting the attention of tens of thousands of mages.

The three giants of the righteous path of Fangnei actually appeared at the same time? That's a lot of fun! Anyone can see that tonight's situation can't be good.

"Good, all of you are here, and the poor monk is very happy. However, tonight is a grudge between the Buddha Temple and the Fangnai Daoguan, and it has nothing to do with the Taoist friends, right?

Besides, according to the old rules on the rivers and lakes, you are not qualified to meddle in this matter!

In view of this, the poor monks are courageous, please stay away from the Taoist friends immediately, which is equivalent to staying away from the troubles, and the Buddha Temple will also remember this favor, and it will be repaid in the coming day. ”

The wound on Lang Liuli's face has been closed, but it has not fully recovered, although the words are sincere, but with his slightly hideous face, how awkward it sounds.

Hearing this, I almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, if the wooden golem could vomit blood.