Chapter 188 is coming, Jizo Temple (ask for subscription! ask for a monthly pass)

"Murong Hua, the owner of Murong Villa!"

"Purple Fan gives birth to Shang Dexing!"

"Top-plucking hand Yue Ling!"

Every once in a while in the inn, a strong man of the Yuan Shen Stage walked in, all of whom were extraordinary. In less than an hour, five Yuan Shen Stage powerhouses had already sat down in the inn, and none of them were all loud, and they were recognized as soon as they appeared.

"These famous powerhouses have all appeared, and it seems that the rumors are very likely to be true. But with them here, there's nothing to do with us at all. The monk of the Yuan Infant Stage trembled and looked at the nine Yuan Shen Stage powerhouses in the inn, and couldn't help but tremble.

Where the five Yuan Shen Stage powerhouses were sitting, they waited silently, but the monstrous momentum between them was colliding with each other.

The powerful aura caused the monks to retreat one after another.

"Murong Hua, you Murong Villa also dare to meddle in this matter, don't you want to be uprooted by the Dizang Temple?"

Murong Hua was dressed in a capable outfit, carrying a bloody flying sword behind his back, and the scabbard was bloody, and his whole body was filled with this cold murderous aura. Murong Hua drank tea lightly and said, "This is not Xizhou, and if the Dizang Temple wants to get involved, it will have to ask the great forces of Dongzhou." In this Great Qin country, the Dizang Temple can't cover the sky with one hand, and if I destroy my Murong Villa in the Great Qin country, I have to ask the emperor if he will agree. ”

"But you are a poisonous old lady who wants to fight for that thing with a doll?" Murong Hua looked at the little girl meaningfully.

The poisonous old lady didn't speak, just snorted coldly. The cup of clear tea in his hand instantly turned into a black sè, and there were black sè bugs wandering inside. The poisonous old lady drank the tea silently.

"What Brother Murong said is that when the Dizang Temple built a temple in Daqin to preach, it had already made the emperor unhappy. If it weren't for the secret negotiations between the Buddha of Jizoji Temple and the Emperor. What was promised, this Dizang Temple in the country of Great Qin does not want to preach in the territory of Great Qin. If the Dizang Temple dares to weaken the strength of Great Qin. The Emperor will not sit idly by. Shang Dexing, who was dressed in a purple robe, shook a purple fan, and his breath was very strong.

"What nonsense, it's just a bald donkey from outside, it's too early to take root in Daqin. Yue Ling, the top-picking hand, said lightly, a pair of crystal white hands are so well maintained, I'm afraid the most beautiful women will be jealous. It's a pity that these hands seem to be beautiful, but they are actually the most disgusting. It was these seemingly beautiful hands that plucked the hearts of many people.

Hearing Yue Ling's words, the others showed smiles watching the play. There's a bald donkey here! Isn't scolding a monk in front of him?

The Nine Skulls devoured the beef in his hand, and then picked up the wine jar and drank it all in three or two sips. Then with a flick, the jar fell to the ground with a thud and shattered.

Laughed and said, "Good wine, good meat." It's a pity that there's always a fly buzzing, waiting for us to shoot him to death. The Nine Skulls grabbed the golden iron Zen staff with their big palms and waved it. Towards Yue Ling is a cane.

The golden iron Zen staff carried a terrifying energy, and when it was waved, the Zen staff brought a gust of strong wind.

Yue Ling's face remained unchanged, and her perfectly fair hand grabbed forward. With a penetrating momentum in his hands, he ignores spatial distance. Grasp the gold ring at the tip of the golden iron staff.

At this time, Yue Ling's face changed slightly.

Disheveled!

The seat under Yue Ling instantly turned into pieces. Cracks appeared on the floor he stepped on.

The others showed expressions of watching the play, and the poisonous old lady and the purple fan Sheng Shang Dexing, who had dealt with the Nine Skulls before, showed playful expressions one after another.

These nine skulls are stubborn and direct. Entangled by him, no matter what the situation, he will make a big shot, and he will go all out. To provoke him is undoubtedly asking for trouble.

Yue Ling had never dealt with the Nine Skulls before, so he would secretly scold the Nine Skulls.

"Hey, hey, Yue Ling, our family is going to take off your head, and our family's Nine Skull Buddha Beads are going to become ten skulls. The Nine Skulls smirked. The force in his hand increased again, and the ground under Yue Ling's body cracked even more.

Yue Ling's face changed, because he didn't expect that at such a time, the Nine Skulls would dare to really make a move, and when he made a move, he still made a killing move. It was unexpected by Yue Ling.

"You bastard, don't think I'm so easy to mess with. Yue Ling's face was slightly red, embarrassed in front of these strong people of the same level, spread out, what kind of face is there!

Yue Ling's palms flashed with this white light, and his hands became sharp, and the momentum of the Yuan Shen Period suddenly exploded, colliding with the Nine Skulls, and a huge explosion occurred at the junction of the two momentums, and the entire inn was swept away.

The other primordial stage cultivators rose up with momentum, suppressing and dispersing the explosions they generated.

"The owner, the great monks of the Dizang Temple, have appeared on the green willow slope. At this time, a Yuan Infant Monk with a blood sword on his back hurriedly ran in and whispered a few words in Murong Hua's ear.

Murong Hua's face was happy, he stood up with a swish, and rushed towards the outside of the inn. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

"Hahaha, it looks like they're coming. Yue Ling, your dog's head will be stored on your neck first, and we will pick it up when we have time. The Nine Skulls stopped the golden iron Zen staff, stepped on the ground, and flew out of the inn fiercely, chasing in the direction of Murong Hua.

"Hmph, your heart is also temporarily in your chest, be careful which rì Lao Tzu is unhappy and picks it. Yue Ling responded, and at the same time, he flew out with the Nine Skulls.

The other powerhouses, their faces changed slightly, and they each flew out of the inn quickly and chased after Murong Hua.

At this moment, the inn's Yuan Shen Stage powerhouse disappeared all at once.

"It's true, the group of monks in the Dizang Temple seem to be escorting a heavy treasure of Buddhism, which is a treasure that is infinitely close to the immortal weapon! This has attracted the attention of these strong men, and it seems that a big war is inevitable. ”

"The battle of the powerhouses of the Yuan Shen Period, even if you watch it, it is helpful for cultivation. Some of the monks practiced with golden light in their eyes, and they also walked out of the inn. But whether it was really said to them was just watching is unknown.

Yuan Lin's eyes were burning, and he put the wine jug, not knowing what he was thinking. After a pause, he took out a storage bag and said to the sloppy monk, "Sloppy brother, there is still some wine in here, so it should be a welcome gift." The younger brother still has something to do, so don't leave it at that. ”

After speaking, Yuan Lin eagerly left the inn and headed in the direction where the strong man left.

"Little brother is interesting..."The sloppy monk touched the storage bag, and his face immediately began to smile, and he chuckled.

"Meow!" the fat cat suddenly said.

"You want to go and see it, okay! It's fine, it's okay to go and see it. The sloppy monk understood what the fat cat meant, grabbed the fat cat, put him on his shoulder, and left the inn leisurely.

Green Willow Slope is a small forest, but these trees are willow trees, hence the name Green Willow Slope.

However, at this time, there was a strong fighting spirit on the green willow slope, and when Yuan Lin arrived, he was a little surprised.

A group of monks gathered in the sky above the green willow slope, divided into several forces, and surrounded the entire green willow slope.

And besieged in the middle were eighteen great monks. A group of uniform red monk robes, all holding gilded black iron copper rods, stood in a circle, staring fearlessly at the strong people around them.

"The world-famous eighteen bronze men of Jizo Temple. Unexpectedly, it was you eighteen bronze people who escorted the bronze bell this time. However, it is also an important bronze bell, and it is indeed qualified for you eighteen bronze people to escort. Murong Hua said lightly. Behind him stood twelve monks with blood swords on their backs, all in black robes to hide their faces, and they were all cultivators in the late Yuan Infant period.

"Murong Hua, the owner of Murong Mountain Villa, and the Twelve Blood Swords of the famous Yan County. The poor monk is empty, and he is polite. One of the eighteen bronze men, the elderly monk said with his hands together without humility or arrogance.

"The poison-hearted old lady is red. ”

"Purple Fan is born Shang Dexing, polite. ”

Shang Dexing's purple fan also saluted, "There is no monk, be polite!"

"It's still so many rules, nothing, hand over the bronze bell. The Nine Skulls said impatiently as he drank his wine.

"It turned out to be the Nine Skulls, you have been deeply sinned, you have entered the demon path, and you have committed many sins. There is no end to the sea of suffering, and turning back is the shore, it is better to go back to the Jizo Temple with us, kneel in front of the Jizo Buddha and ask the Buddha for forgiveness, and atone for many sins!"

"Fart, our family won't go back to the monastery. There are many rules and precepts in the temple, and our family can't keep them. Our family loves to drink wine and eat meat. The Nine Skulls waved their hands casually and drank in a big gulp.

"Amitabha, the donor of the Nine Skulls, if you enter the Jizo Temple, I am willing to ask the abbot not to pursue your precepts of eating meat and drinking alcohol. Empty said again.

"Hahaha... Great monk, our family will not enter your temple and suffer the living sin of that part. It's better now, do whatever you want, do whatever you want. If you want to kill, you can kill, if you want to drink, if you want to eat meat, you can eat meat. The Nine Skulls laughed.

"Amitabha, the Nine Skulls donor, you have fallen into the devil. "Empty hands folded and recited the Buddha name. The other seventeen monks also have a Buddha name.

"What do you have to say to them, grab the bronze bell Kui. Yue Ling said impatiently

"Ladies and gentlemen, this bronze bell has an important role in the Dizang Temple, please don't embarrass us. He clasped his hands together and said again.

The bronze bell was found in the territory of my Great Qin, and it should belong to my Great Qin, not your Xizhou Dizang Temple. Returning it to us is also considered to be the return of the goods to their rightful owners. Shang Dexing said with a smile.

"What the Lord of Shang Shi said is bad, the temple in the world is a family, although the bronze bell is the treasure of the temple of the temple. However, if the temple has long been annihilated in history, this bronze bell was discovered by my temple and gave me a fate for the Jizo Temple. Although the temple is located in the territory of Daqin, it is a Buddhist gate after all, and it inherits the Dharma. It is Jizoji Temple that inherits the lineage of Wakaji Temple and continues to carry forward the Dharma of Wakaji Temple. Fair and reasonable. "There is no way.

"Hehehe......" Shang Dexing closed the purple fan, smiled and didn't speak.

"What do you have to say with these bald donkeys, just grab it. The poisonous old lady said coldly.

"The really famous wilderness is the eighteen bronze people of Xizhou Dizang Temple, all of whom have attained the Arhat fruit position, put out the formation, and are invincible. Compared to them, you are too far apart. (To be continued.) )