Meditation Temple.

When the bright moon is in the sky, the glazed tile roof is illuminated with colorful ripples, and the big trees next to the passage inside and outside the temple cast shadows on the road, adding to the unfathomable atmosphere of the Zen Temple.

At this time, all the monks of the Meditation Monastery were on guard.

The whole Zen monastery is silent, only the sound of insects chirping, gradually filling the space of the mountain and the temple.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a buzzing sound sounded in the sky above the Jingnian Zen Temple, breaking the silence of the Zen Temple, and several figures appeared out of thin air dozens of meters above the Jingnian Meditation Temple, led by a white-clothed Shengxue, a handsome young man.

"Heavenly Sword Gongzi Fang Yi came to the Jingnian Zen Temple, and the monks quickly came out to greet him!"

A crisp voice echoed in the sky above the Meditation Temple.

At this moment, the surrounding Buddha was born, and countless monks surrounded him, led by four monks with a strong breath.

"The poor monk is not angry, he is the head of the four protectors of the temple, King Kong, and he has seen the benefactor."

A short and fat old monk looked up and said.

"I wish the sect master, these monks are handed over to you." Fang Yi didn't look at the one below, turned his head to look at Zhu Yuyan on the side, and said leisurely.

Zhu Yuyan nodded, and then took Xi Ying and the others to dodge down.

"Yin Hou Zhu Yuyan, Tianjun Xi Ying, An Long, Zhao Deyan, Bichen, Rong Fengxiang. Meridian Sword, Zuo Youxian, are you going to start a Demon Buddha battle today? ”

looked at Zhu Yuyan and the others with no disgust, and said coldly.

"Don't be angry, after today, there will be no Buddha in the world!" After the yin, she looked at the monk coldly, and said lightly. Domineering side leakage.

"Amitabha, since this is the case, today we will descend demons and eliminate demons today to defend the righteous path."

The four of them looked at each other and declared the Buddha's name.

"Hehe... Don't be angry, I'll meet you! ”

Zuo Youxian said with murderous intent. After speaking, he swept away towards no anger.

Suddenly, Zuo Youxian and Bu Yan fought together. Zuo Youxian, as a branch of the True Sect of Dao Ancestor, has a strong hand of Meridian Gang and Ren Bing's swordsmanship, which is deeply in line with the essence of Taoist swordsmanship, and is comparable to not hating.

"Don't be stupid, grandpa is here to meet you!"

An Long swept away towards the idiot.

"If you're not careful, come here and die!" The madman Zhao Deyan pointed carelessly and laughed.

"Adversary, Hugh is rampant!" Accidentally snorted coldly. immediately fought with the madman Zhao Deyan. Zhao Deyan's "Eighteen Claws of Returning to the Soul" made it fierce and ruthless, and he accidentally pressed and beaten, and he had no power to fight back if he accidentally beat him.

"Don't be greedy, you can just face our brothers." Tianjun Xi Ying looked at the remaining Vajra Protector who was not greedy and laughed, and then immediately greeted Rong Fengxiang who was not greedy, and was not greedy and secretly complained in his heart.

Originally, they thought that only the "Heavenly Sword Boy" would come alone, but it turned out that six of the "Eight Masters of the Demon Gate" came, and at this moment, they were afraid.

"Master Fang, why hasn't the Zen master of the Meditation Monastery come out yet?" Above the sky, the white-clothed and barefoot Wanwan grabbed Fang Yi's shoulder and said with a sigh of relief.

"It's going to come out, Wanwan, won't you go down to help your master?"

Fang Yi said leisurely. On the four battlefields below, Zuo Youxian and Bu Yi fought equally, Zhao Deyan accidentally pressed and beaten, and An Long's "Tianxin Chain" secret weapon made him not crazy.

As for not being greedy, it was even more miserable, and he was beaten by Tianjun Xi Ying and Rong Fengxiang who were powerless.

As for the queen of the underworld, she confronted a group of monks.

"Hee-hee... Wanwan knows that her martial arts are low, and she can't help much, it's better to watch the show, anyway, after today, there is no Buddha in the world. ”

Wanwan said playfully to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi glanced at Wan Wan and didn't speak.

"Heavenly Demon Field!"

At this moment, a coquettish voice sounded, and I saw Zhu Yuyan's right hand raised, her clothes were windless and automatic, forming a true qi force field of more than ten zhang around her, and the monks within ten zhang of her body flew towards her uncontrollably.

Bang... Bang...

Looking at the monks who flew towards her, Zhu Yuyan's face remained unchanged, and a pair of jade-like jade hands flew quickly, only to see Zhu Yuyan's hands were ever-changing, doing whatever she wanted, and they were all graceful and incomprehensible killing moves, and the monks who flew towards her were slapped by her and spit blood and flew away.

At this time, Zhu Yuyan is like a graceful butterfly dancing, dancing beautifully, shuttling among a group of monks, as if no one is in the realm, there is a monk who spits out and flies between the jade palm and the ribbon dances.

Zhu Yuyan didn't seem to be fighting at this time, but wanted to dance.

"Amitabha, stop!"

At this moment, a loud Buddha horn sounded, and the sound of the Buddha was like thunder, mighty.

"Boom!"

As soon as the sound of the Buddha fell, there was a violent sound of a Zen staff smashing on the ground, and a young monk appeared in the field.

The monk's slender figure and straight nose make him look very individual, and the curved curve of his upper lip and slightly upturned lower lip give off a certain indescribable charm, embedded in his slender face is both very beautiful and leisurely.

The lower collar is broad, and the beautiful face has a kind of transcendent and secular brilliance, and the demeanor is neither weak, nor is it domineering, but teaches people to look comfortable and natural.

The most memorable thing at first sight is his pair of deep and unfathomable eyes, which can make anyone born with an unfathomable depth and a heart that dare not be underestimated.

"I didn't expect that the empty person who practiced closed-mouth meditation would actually speak, which surprised my son!"

Fang Yi looked at the young monk and said lightly.

The martial arts legend "Jingnian Zen Temple" Zen master has a deep and measurable empty power, and there is a legend that his strength has long exceeded Ning Daoqi. Fang Yi's divine sense swept away, and he found that the empty cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Great Grandmaster.

"Amitabha, the poor monk can't imagine that the cultivation of the Heavenly Sword Boy is so unfathomable, presumably the four holy monks of my meditation monastery have passed away at this time, good, good!"

Empty stared at Fang Yi and sighed.

"If they want to kill their son, they naturally have the consciousness of being killed, and they can't blame others." Fang Yi said leisurely.

"All the ways to do things are like dream bubbles, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such. The four holy monks have not been able to subdue demons, and now they have entered the arms of my Buddha, and they have become positive fruits, good, good! ”

With a look of pain on the empty face, he clasped his palms together and said softly.

"You are worthy of being a 'Taoist' monk, your consciousness is so high, four old bald donkeys want to kill this son, you can't cultivate, but you are killed by this son, you are their cultivation is the right fruit, into the arms of the West Heaven, why don't you say go to hell, your Buddhism is so hypocritical, this son is a knowledge today!"

Fang Yi looked at the sky with a playful expression.

What's special, he obviously wanted to kill him, but he killed him, so he said that he had achieved a positive result, and Fang Yi was speechless.

"The Heavenly Sword Boy has a good reputation."

He clasped his hands together and stared at Fang Yi tightly: "It's just that the things in this world have always been born of yin and yang, there will be prosperity and decline, and the Heavenly Sword Son is the same today, and you need to be careful that he responds!" ”

"Hahahaha!"

Fang Yi raised his head and laughed, then looked indifferently at the sky, and said: "This son is shameless to see the Buddha today, not ashamed, but proud, let's fight!" ”

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