The Holy Son Ghost Infant was thinking: No, we must not let the Killing Temple have a moment of respite.

So he snorted coldly, and then glanced at He Cangwu on the side.

He Cangwu was stared at by his eyes, and scolded secretly in his heart: Dog's day, he used Lao Tzu as a gunman again.

In the future, Lao Tzu will crush your bones and scatter ashes.

But people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

As long as He Cangwu is still in the Ghost Sect for a day, he will have to be restrained every day.

At that moment, he stepped forward and stepped forward: "The Killing Temple is so powerful." ”

"They are afraid of you, but I am not afraid."

"Amitabha, what a donor, look up to it for a long time."

"I killed the temple, convinced people with virtue, and never had lewd power."

"Don't talk about being afraid or not."

raised his hand without smiling faces, but He Cangwu snorted coldly: "What a monk with sharp teeth." ”

"It just so happened that I didn't distinguish the winner from Lichen last time, so let me weigh it, senior brother's catties."

In fact, He Cangwu is now unable to protect himself, and he is trying to survive in the cracks.

The purpose of the ghost baby to let him come out was also to try his skills in the Killing Temple.

"Amitabha."

"Master He, if you want to challenge the parting senior brother, you have to beat the little monk first."

He Cangwu was stunned for a moment, only to see a shadow, fixed in front of him.

"Which one are you?"

Before the words fell, he had already waved a palm.

"The little monk leaves the song, please ask for advice."

It turned out that he was returning from the mountain with a song, just in time for the Killing Buddha Standing Conference.

After he trained himself to become a Lingming Gang Qi, his combat power increased several times.

Although the realm is not very vast, its combat power is not inferior.

Bang bang bang~

In the blink of an eye, the two were fighting.

He Cangwu's congenital condensation is the ghost king of hell, surrounded by the eerie ghost king Gang.

And the innate Gang Qi of Lige is as bright as white jade.

After breaking the innate egg, it condenses into the shape of a Lingming stone monkey.

The Ghost King vs. the Monkey King.

Black gas against white gas.

It's always in the early days of leaving the song, and at this time, it doesn't fall behind at all.

This really surprised He Cangwu, this Lingming Gang Qi was condensed and powerful, and his own Ghost King Gang Qi collided, like hitting a stone.

It's hard.

What made him even more difficult to deal with was that the shape of the Lingming stone monkey was very agile.

His own ghost king is known for being good at entanglement.

At this time, he couldn't take advantage of the slightest.

The Holy Son Ghost Infant squinted his eyes, and his heart was secretly surprised.

Unexpectedly, just an ordinary disciple fought with He Cangwu.

And he thought in his heart that he must not give the Killing Temple any chance to make a splash.

Thinking of this, I looked at it again.

At this time, with the support of the Ghost Sect, many monks were already ready to move.

Beside the ghost baby, Venerable Blue Nightmare also squinted.

The two are also at odds with each other.

In the Ghost Sect, the Holy Son is under the Sect Leader and has a higher status than the Four Venerables.

It's just that in terms of power, it is restricted by the four great Venerables.

But the Holy Son and the Ghost Infant have always had their eyes above the top, and there was no one in their eyes.

Even the Four Venerables were just a chess piece in his eyes.

This is also the reason why the Venerable of the Blue Nightmare is reluctant to come forward.

However, the ghost baby asked He Cangwu to step forward to try the move, and he secretly agreed in his heart.

He was also drawn to the fight between the two.

Although He Cangwu is insignificant in front of the Holy Son, he is the Tianjiao of the Ghost Sect after all, and he is ranked in the "Golden Scale List".

In terms of strength, it is a top-notch existence in the younger generation.

But at this time, it was difficult.

This killing temple has been closed for more than 200 years, and it is still full of talents, which is really not to be underestimated.

Smiling scholar, as his name suggests, from beginning to end, holding a feather fan and smiling.

It's as if there's no interest in the middle of a fight.

And on his side, the Hongtu of the Diancang Sect had a solemn look in his eyes.

Suddenly remembered the words of his master Cangsong Zhenren.

'The Killing Temple has been closed for two hundred years, and it has long been a matter of fact, and if you want to rise again, it will be difficult to ascend to the sky. ’

'This time, the Killing Temple is back in the rivers and lakes, and the ceremony will be chaotic. ’

'Then what kind of auspiciousness from the sky can't be kept.' ’

'I am proud of my disciples, and if I want to get a piece of the pie, I will come easily. ’

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Throw a hammer.

As for the seven sons of Canglang, they also feel novel.

"I didn't expect the old Eighth Master to be so strong."

"In my opinion, this Killing Temple is far superior to many of the sects on the Zhou Tian Bang."

For this statement, the Hanging Mirror Division in front of him has the best idea in his heart.

Hou Xiaoyi yawned, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and said leisurely: "Killing Temple, it deserves to be profound. ”

"The temple has been closed for two hundred years, and it is still difficult to deal with."

At this time, Qu Huanbo, the drunkard on the side, swallowed the wine, and smiled: "Closed temple? ”

"As far as the sects on the side are concerned, if they don't come out, they will be cut off from resources, not to mention that they have withdrawn from "Zhou Tian Bang".

"Without the blessing of the stars, it will be difficult for the sect to sustain itself."

"But the Killing Temple is different, they have the resources of the three hundred miles of Killing Forest as a backing."

"Behind closed doors, the little days are still beautiful."

"Hey, let me say, they're probably even stronger than before."

Hou Xiaoyi nodded secretly, but he already believed it in his heart.

……

Scripture Pavilion, Enlightenment Room.

The fifth day of the retreat.

He had no idea what was going on outside.

In the ten-sided dojo, many scriptures shine brightly.

There are many scriptures that have absorbed the Dao text of the "Grand View Sutra".

The Mingwu Lantern directly turned into a golden flame and floated in mid-air.

This shows that the scriptures have turned into a sense of separation from the dust and a light that is clear to the heart of the Tao.

One, two, three......

More and more scriptures have become light.

Until the enlightened lamp of all one hundred and twenty-one scriptures.

All turned into flames.

The "Grand View Sutra" in the center of the Shifang Dojo suddenly floated out of a golden slit, "swastika".

After the swastika flies out, it gradually grows larger.

It seems to cover the entire Ten Directions Dojo.

The enlightenment of one hundred and twenty-one scriptures condensed into a ball.

Fly directly into the swastika in mid-air.

Blazing flames, blazing in the sky.

It was as if it was going to melt the entire Shifang Dojo.

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly a bell rang in the Shifang Dojo.

Sanskrit sounds surround in the ears.

The golden light was shining.

At this moment, the word 'swastika' in the void suddenly became five.

Each occupies the five directions and turns into five shapes.

occupied his entire mind.

……

Three Treasures Monastery.

Martial arts arena.

In the field, except for Lige and He Cangwu, they are still entangled together.

Many of the monks began to make noise again.

"Vulture bald donkey, hand over the dust!"

"Refuse to kill the temple and love nature."

"Kill the red lotus, and the virtuous live in it."

"What a killing red lotus! This lotus flower is originally a blazing red lotus inherited from my sect! ”

"Fart, it's obviously our Danxin Red Lotus!"

"Killing Temple, return me the red lotus!"

For a time, the saber rattling.

In the martial arts arena, it is becoming more and more chaotic.

At this moment, bursts of chanting came from afar.

The voice is long and grand, like a Buddha preaching.

A golden light is sprinkled, and the Buddha's light shines.

In mid-air, they turned into golden lotus flowers.

The lotus flower condensed into a substance, enveloping the entire scripture pavilion.

For a moment, everyone stopped.

All of them were shocked by the sudden vision of heaven and earth.

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