Chapter 67, let the old man bear it!

Call!

A shockwave spread out from the thick smoke in all directions, dispersing the smoke and dust shrouded in the small courtyard, revealing the figure of the Baowen monk, but ......

"Where's Xia Liuqing!"

Xie Yun's gaze was a little dull, and he secretly said in his heart: It's not good! Did you let that old thing run away?

And the treasure monk in the center of the battlefield had a gloomy face at the moment, making people a little unable to see his face.

After a while, the monk Baowen, who was standing there motionless, finally came back to his senses.

At this moment, Monk Baowen was also a little surprised, he was ...... just now

He remembered the final blow.

At the moment when Monk Baowen's Bright Fist was about to collide with the tip of Xia Liuqing's steel whip, Xia Liuqing's left hand seemed to take out a ball of southeast that seemed to be oil paint and threw it directly at him......

After that, there was a brief gap in his memory......

By the time he came back to his senses, Xia Liuqing was already gone.

"Damn it!"

Monk Xie Yun didn't say a word, turned around and rushed in the direction of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The monks behind you are also you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do for a while!

Click! Click! Click!

When Monk Xie Yun stepped in front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and his mood suddenly sank to the bottom.

In front of me, the door of the Scripture Pavilion had been completely shattered, and the entire first floor was in a mess, and the scriptures were scattered all over the place.

And on the wall of the three floors, it is also like a hornet's nest, with dense holes......

"This ...... This ......"

The current host of Xingjiao Temple, who dared to come later, looked at the scene in front of him and was also a little incredulous.

Because he knew that in the three floors of the Scripture Pavilion, there was a Sanskrit barrier on the wall as a protective existence.

Ordinary Inhumans can't break it at all, but ......

What is the whole sex going to do this time? Are they going to war with Shaolin?

He is still the presiding officer of Xingjiao Temple, although he has no merits during his tenure, but there has been no trouble.

But on the eve of leaving office, this happened to happen.

Thinking of this, the host of Xingjiao Temple was more or less crying!

And Monk Xie Yun on the side didn't notice the slightly rich expression on the face of the host standing beside him.

Monk Xie Yun took three steps and made two steps, and stepped directly to the place where the treasures were placed on the third floor.

When he saw the devastated three layers, his face was very flat, and there was a look of expectation in it, because below he had already thought of the worst outcome.

"Hyehyun ......"

Xie Yun looked at the leading monk who was dealing with the remains of Zhiguang and Zhiying, and some words came to his lips, and he couldn't say some of them.

And after Huixian heard Monk Xie Yun's words, he turned to look at him.

After confirming the visitor, Hye-hyun got up and folded his hands, bowed his head and said, "Presiding, I am willing to accept any punishment...... This time I was succeeded by the all-sex demon, it was all my mistake......"

"Senior brother!"

The bearded monk on the side quickly interrupted Hye-hyun's words.

Xie Yun looked at Hui Xian, and his face also showed a complicated look.

Heavy treasure lost!

Such a serious matter is not something that Hye-hyun can carry alone.

Once this news spreads, the Buddha will lose face in the circle.

"Tell me a little about the situation......

Xie Yun opened his mouth and said with a little hoarseness: "This matter is also my responsibility......

Hui Xian still lowered his head, and in just a few words, he told the whole thing about the ins and outs of the whole matter and Monk Jieyun.

After hearing this, Xie Yun shook his head and said, "Your command is not wrong, you really can't put them in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, if you fight here, maybe the barrier can't withstand the attack of the six of you at all......"

"Yes! It's a pity that I still underestimated the strength of the thief this time......" Hyehyun said with a bowed head.

"I understand, I'll go with you to the Discipline Hall for training later!" Xie Yun bowed his head slightly and folded his hands.

"Amitabha!"

Just after the two of them made up their minds, suddenly an old voice came from the stairwell, it was the master of the void.

Seeing this, Xie Yun and Hui Xian hurriedly saluted and said, "Abbot! ”

"If you lose something, you lose it, as long as you can find it back later......"

Xie Kong looked at them kindly, but there was no sense of blame in his tone: "But Lao Wei still hopes that you will not be damaged by this, Xie Yun ......"

"Senior brother!" Monk Xie Yun hurriedly bowed his head.

The time he entered Shaolin was actually about the same as Baowen, but because he was accepted by the master of the master of Jiekong, that is, the previous Shaolin abbot, he was given the law name "Xie Yun"!

It's just that the abbot at that time was very old and had no way to teach Xie Yun to solve his doubts.

So this burden naturally fell on the body of the senior brother Jiekong.

For Xie Yun, it is not so much that Master Xie Kong is his senior brother, but rather that he is more like a master.

"You......"

Master Jiekong walked up to him and said, "It's more or less the same as Baowen, the hysteria is too heavy!" Originally, I planned to let you come to this remote place to cultivate your mind, but it's a pity......"

"That's it, this time the old man will give an explanation to the people!" Master Liberator said with a smile.

"But, senior brother!"

Xie Yun's expression tightened, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Master Jiekong, "No need to say anything!" The old monk is already stepping down. ”

"After a while, Lao Wei will go to Lingyin Temple to serve as the abbot, so there is no need for you to carry this responsibility! Let's cultivate our minds here, and don't forget my brother's words. ”

After speaking, Master Jiekong turned around and walked down the wooden ladder of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion with Monk Baowen, leaving only Xie Yun behind him with a slightly sluggish expression

……

On the other side, in the middle of the jungle.

Boom! Boom!

Barron opened the kettle and took a few sips before letting out a long breath.

Wang He on the side asked curiously: "After you have cultivated the Liuku Immortal Thief, don't you have to eat and drink......

"Definitely! If it's normal, I really don't use it! But this time the physical strength consumed is a bit too much, so you can recover a little faster! ”

Barron gently wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand and asked, "Don't you really need to help Xia?" He's not under a lot of pressure! ”

"No, don't worry, even if it's all gone, that old man will be fine!"

Wang He said with a smile, after consuming a large number of elves, his breath gradually stabilized, "Old man Xia has a lot of hole cards!" If you don't use it quickly, will you plan to bring it all into the coffin in the end? ”

"Humph!"

As soon as Wang He's words fell, a cold snort came from not far away, and Xia Liuqing dragged his tired figure out of the woods, "Little rabbit cub, you two ran quite fast, leaving the old man and me alone." ”

"You don't come!"

The king retorted, "We're here to help you!" But the result? The intelligence is not accurate at all! ”

"Those monks are definitely not at the level of ordinary aliens, and they are in the middle and upper reaches of any major sect!"

"I ...... Hum! ”

Old man Xia was a little speechless, because Wang He was right, this time it was indeed his intelligence work that was not enough.

Moreover, he also invited the king and Barron, and he also advocated the theft of the relics.

"Got something?" Xia Liuqing's eyes opened, looked at Wang and said.

"I got it, didn't I say okay, this thing belongs to me!"

Wang He pretended to have a puzzled expression, looked at Xia Liuqing and said, "Old man Xia, you won't regret it!" ”

"I'm going to warn you, I'm pretty much back now! It depends on your current status...... It's not very good, let's really fight, it's impossible to say who lives and who dies. ”