The purple Yasha, who was extremely cold just now, was full of smiles when he faced Dao Ran.

The plot twisted so quickly that the monks who were about to run away couldn't help but stop.

It's so rare that you might only see it once in a lifetime, and it's worth the risk.

Dao Ran was also a little confused, but he stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, this floating battle Yasha was so polite, Dao Ran naturally had to give face.

"Amitabha, the little monk is the Tao, I don't know what the predecessors have to say."

"Haha, I just want to make a good relationship with the mage, and the next time I summon it, maybe it will be useful to me. This yaksha clan is not only Modoye, a boy who can only use brute force. ”

Seeing that Fu Zhan and Dao Ran were so affectionate, Shenxiu couldn't accept it at all.

This is the Yaksha summoned by him who destroyed the treasure of the Lingyin Temple, how could he surrender to the enemy so easily, and he surrendered to the enemy so obscenely.

The spell bearer is bound to the evil god who is summoned, and Shenxiu tries to gather his spirit to control the floating battle.

Fu Zhan seemed to be aware of it, and the corners of his eyes that were originally smiling under the mask instantly became as sharp as a knife, and Shenxiu only felt that he had hit an iron mountain head-on, and he almost fainted directly.

After hearing this, Fu Zhan turned to Shenxiu and said, "I don't know whether to live or die, do you think that if you have a little mana, you are not mortals, where is the gap between immortals and mortals that can be crossed so easily?" That bit of your mana, to me, can't even control a single hair of mine. ”

Looking at the trash-like eyes of the floating battle Yasha, Shenxiu was extremely angry and asked: "You are the protector of the Buddhist sect, how can you surrender to the demon monk who bewitches the people, aren't you afraid of the Buddha's guilt?" ”

When Fu Zhan heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "The Buddha condemned the sin?!" Boy, don't you even know what your spell is? Even if the Buddha blames him, it will not be me who will be punished, but you. ”

"How is that possible?!" Shenxiu couldn't believe it, obviously he was full of justice, how could the Buddha blame.

"Don't you believe me?"

Fu Zhan said, his hands giving birth to large pieces of purple thunder.

These waist-thick purple currents danced like a swarm of snakes, drawing scorched black marks on the floor of the floating platform, and if they fell on a person, they could turn them into charcoal in a moment.

Fu Zhan's eyes looked at the monks on the floating platform, and said with a cruel smile: "I will kill all these monks today, and see if it is me or you who will go to the eighteenth layer of hell in the future?" ”

Dao Ran scolded an idiot in his heart.

The Yaksha are all murderous lunatics, why do you have nothing to provoke him?!

Dao Ran hurriedly said to Fu Zhan: "Senior Fu Zhan, please give the little monk a face and raise your noble hand." ”

Dao Ran was also beating a drum in his heart, and he wasn't sure how much his face could do.

Don't look at Fu Zhan just now, it seems to be very polite, but the other party is a real god, and he is just a little monk who has just embarked on the path of cultivation.

The politeness of the big man to the little guy is called demeanor, and if the little guy thinks that he can have any influence on the big guy, it is called no coercion.

But whether it works or not, do your best. He can ignore others, but Monk Huiming has to stand on his side if he risks his life, and Dao Ran must do his best to save him.

However, to Daoran's surprise, as soon as he finished speaking, Fu Zhan put his hands together and let all those thunders dissipate.

"Master Daoran's face, I naturally want to give it. However, the mage owes me a favor. Fu Zhan said very seriously.

"Amitabha, what are the instructions of the seniors, the little monk must go all out." Dao Ran hurriedly agreed.

"This matter is not in a hurry, if the mage has the heart, he might as well practice my Zixiao God Thunder God first, and when the time is ripe, I will naturally not be polite to the mage." The floating battle left these words and dissipated without a trace.

Dao Ran breathed a sigh of relief, although he owed a favor, but a favor is a connection from another point of view. With this relationship, it is equivalent to floating war investing in Daoran. If Dao Ran encounters any danger, when Fu Zhan comes out to help, he may work harder than Mu Zhixuan.

Moreover, Fu Zhan also said that let Dao Ran cultivate his Zixiao God Thunder Divine Power, this name is very powerful as soon as he hears it, and with Fu Zhan's full cooperation, Dao Ran's own strength will definitely be greatly improved.

If you calculate it this way, this wave is not a loss!

A big drama seems to have come to an end.

All the monks who escaped death looked at Shenxiu with hatred and disgust, and if it wasn't for their luck, they would have been killed by the Yaksha just now. Thunder is the power of heaven and earth, how can they be resisted by mortals in the flesh?

"Phew! Is Lingyin Temple trying to kill us all?! ”

"Shame on Buddhism!"

"We have to be given an explanation!"

"Monk of Lingyin Temple, get out!"

……

Shenxiu stood there blankly, losing the ability to think in the midst of everyone's invective.

Memories of the past surfaced, and Shenxiu saw the scene when he met Daoran for the first time, and at that time, he first opened his mouth to accuse the other party, and then was severely educated.

The second time we met, I saw Daoran exorcism and cannibalism at the entrance of the vegetable market, and I was smashed with rotten eggs all over my body after just saying a word.

The third time, he forced Dao Ran to open his mouth to debate with himself, and as a result, he was immediately educated by Dao Ran fiercely.

When Shenxiu had to give up reasoning, he did not hesitate to destroy the treasure of Lingyin Temple, the Arhat Phase, to summon the Yaksha, hoping to prove what he insisted on with absolute power.

As a result, they failed all four times, and each time they failed more thoroughly than the last.

I have been studying Buddhist scriptures hard all these years, keeping precepts day and night, and I have actually achieved this result?

Shenxiu only felt a splitting headache, couldn't help but turn his head, and said sadly: "Master, why is this happening? Are the apprentices really wrong? ”

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at the location of the abbot of Lingyin Temple.

I saw that this Daoji Zen Master was sitting cross-legged on the ground, without any image, but because Daoji Zen Master was a world-famous virtuous monk, no one dared to offend easily, just held his breath and waited for an explanation.

Fang ...... The abbot is practicing closed-mouth meditation...... You guys...... You can't ......"

The other monks of Lingyin Temple changed the topic in trembling voices, but in the face of everyone's angry gaze, they were finally speechless.

When these eyes fell on the Daoji Zen master, this fake virtuous monk could no longer bear the fear in his heart, and hugged his head and said loudly: "It's none of my business, they forced me to do it, they forced me to pretend to be the abbot of Lingyin Temple, the real abbot, he died a long time ago." I don't know anything, it's really none of my business. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Dao Ran was taken aback fiercely, he really never thought of this reversal.

And except for Shenxiu, the remaining monks of Lingyin Temple had only one thought in their hearts: "It's over, it's completely over." ”