Only the red-faced Miaoyan, seeing that the abbot of Fuhu Temple was so powerful, but he had other thoughts in his heart:

Originally, I heard that although this Guanyue was the abbot of Fuhu Temple and had high mana, he had only heard that he was only a hundred years old, but he had just practiced the Fa. At this moment, it seems that this hand, it is clear that the mana has reached the low level of law cultivation. This is very different from the rumors!

Could it be that his mana suddenly improved greatly, and it had something to do with that magic weapon?

Thinking of this, the greed in his heart became more and more uncontrollable.

Xiao Lei saw it really above, so he couldn't help but be a little interested, and said with a smile: "Huh? This hand is very interesting! Could it be some seventy-two stunts in the Shaolin Temple, what kind of flower fingers? I thought it was just said in a martial arts novel, is it true?"

After all, Yu Xuzi next to him is an old man who cultivates, and his knowledge is naturally much stronger than Xiao Lei, so he can't help but say disdainfully: "What a flower finger." This is the method of Buddhism, smiling at the flowers. Buddhism is profound, full of vitality, and the abbot of this Fuhu Temple is even stronger than the blue-faced thief bald. ”

Xiao Lei knew that he was wrong, and he didn't care, but he had other thoughts in his heart: Is there really any treasure in this Fuhu Temple?

These monks came all the way to grab things, so it was certain.

It's just that......

This Mount Emei is Lao Tzu's territory! Even if there is any treasure, it has to be the master, I will grab it first! Where is the turn of these foreign thieves?

At this time, the following two people have already competed. I saw that the Zen Master of the Moon and the black-faced monk both strode forward, and then stretched out their fingers and flicked.

The leaves in both of their hands fluttered out. Two flames collided together.

In the air, I saw two lines of fire entangled and knotted, you come and go, but both of them are standing on the spot Cui used mana.

It's just that this Buddhism and land spells all pay attention to a form and qi. Although the two were fighting, their faces were calm, their eyebrows were leisurely, and the smile on their faces was always there.

Sure enough, what Yu Xuzi said was right, the mana of the Moon Watching Zen Master was a step higher, and his sleeve robe shook slightly, and the line of fire gradually forced the Jingmian monk. The blue-faced monk inhaled again and again, but let him use his mana, after all, he was inferior by three points, and seeing the flames approaching him, there was a smile on his face. It's a little reluctant.

The so-called smiling flowers on his face. But it has become a "bitter smile", which is the same laughter, but it is very different.

Seeing that the abbot of the temple had the advantage, he couldn't help but praise it. The blue-faced monk turned even more blue, and his face, which was originally iron-blue, became as if it was black in the green and purple in the black.

Suddenly, I heard the Moon Watching Zen Master shouting, "Amitabha." My Buddha is compassionate!"

But when he saw the whirl, the flame swept away, and suddenly the "wave" of the leaves of the green-faced monk in the air turned into dust, and the flames rolled up to the arm of the green-faced monk, and the green-faced monk was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim.

Xiao Lei clapped his hands on it and laughed: "What a 'flower scream', wonderful!"

The moon-watching Zen master had no intention of hurting people, according to his original meaning, although the other party was struggling. It's just that he just wants to burn the other party's clothes, make him ugly, and go away. That's it.

But I didn't want the black-faced monk who had been sitting next to him, seeing that his companion had lost, suddenly shouted!

"Woohoo whoa!!!!"

This huge roar, like ten dragons and ten tigers, was deafening! But when he saw the strong wind rolling wildly and flying sand and stones, the flames on the green-faced monk's body were immediately blown out by the strong wind.

This wind comes and goes quickly, and it comes and goes quickly, and it comes and goes away in an instant. The monks in the courtyard were also blown to the ground, and they were in panic, but the wind stopped.

Only a few monks who are profound in Buddhism, such as Guanyue, can stand firmly. The Moon Watching Zen Master's face changed slightly, although he tried his best to calm down, but his heart was greatly shocked!

You must know that the flame of the Dharma he just said is not an ordinary fire! If it is a mortal flame, it may be blown out by the wind, but the flame made by this kind of mana cannot be extinguished by the wind or poured with water! Since this black-faced monk entered the temple, he has just sat there talking and suddenly revealed his hand, and with a single shout, he extinguished the fire of his supernatural powers.

The black-faced monk had already stood up and said loudly, "Great monk, we are here to ask for treasure today. Such a mother-in-law and mother-in-law are wasting time in vain! Do you dare to gamble with me!"

Guanyue said loudly: "Dare to ask this master's legal name? Like your mana, by no means a lonely and nameless person, this time when you come to our temple, if you want to rely on your mana, rob and oppress people, even if our temple is invincible, I will fight with you to the end!"

The surrounding monks shouted at the same time: "Amitabha!"

The black-faced monk laughed loudly, his laughter was a little sharp and harsh, as if with a metallic voice, and he said loudly: "The monk's tone is hard, that is, he knows whether his ability is hard! If you ask me the Dharma name, it doesn't hurt! If you can take my Fa, I will tell you! If you can't catch it, how about handing over that thing obediently?"

After all, the onlookers were sensitive, and immediately shouted: "The master is bargaining for this! You have a Dharma name, it doesn't hurt to know it or not, with a Dharma name, you come to exchange for the treasure in my temple, it is too child's play!!"

Xiao Lei above shook his head again and again and secretly shouted: "Fooled, fooled! This Guanjue monk thought he was a smart guy last time he saw him, but now he fell for the other party's agitation." ”

Next to him, Yu Xuzi said coldly: "What kind of agitation method?"

Xiao Lei smiled: "Look, these people came to Fuhu Temple to rob what treasures, and Fuhu Temple has always denied that there are any treasures. This black-faced monk deliberately said this! Now this contemplative monk was stimulated, and he said, 'With your Dharma name, you will come to exchange for the most precious treasure in my temple', as soon as this sentence comes out, it is actually equivalent to admitting that there is a treasure in your temple!"

Yu Xuzi glanced at Xiao Lei deeply and sighed: "It's you who have this kind of thought." With so many calculations, it's no wonder that everyone who meets you suffers!"

Xiao Lei grinned and said, "The so-called fighting wits is not fighting strength. Fighting power is inferior, and it is stronger than brains! This black-faced monk is simple! Fuhu Temple is going to suffer. ”

The black-faced monk was below, and sure enough, there was a hint of triumph in his eyes. Next to the moon-watching Zen master listened to the contemplative speech. Immediately, I felt bad. Guan Jue also realized that he had lost his words, and said quickly: "What does the master want to bet on? Don't say that I have no treasures in the middle of the house, even if there are any treasures, they are just relics of the senior monks in my temple, and they can't be given away in vain!"

The black-faced monk smiled and said, "Amitabha, I don't want any relics of your predecessors and old monks." Without further ado, I'll come up with a question, let's have a competition, and if you lose, let me search this temple! That's the end of today!"

Guanyue frowned and said, "If the master loses, you will leave my temple and must not disturb my temple cultivation again!"

The black-faced monk suddenly laughed, with infinite mockery in his laughter, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Guanyue couldn't help but say, "What is the master laughing at?"

The black-faced monk said proudly: "I'm not a master, and you don't have to call me a master! If I lose to you today, I'll turn around and leave. But Ming'er will come back when I find a master! If Ming'er loses again, I will find a master again the day after tomorrow! Ming will tell you. We are determined to get that thing! You can hide for a day, but you can't hide for 10 days! If you hide for 10 days, you can't hide for 100 days! If you don't hand over that thing for a day, I'm afraid your temple won't be able to live in peace for a day!"

These words are undisguised bandits, where is there half like a monk?

Xiao Lei above laughed when he heard this: "Okay, good! What a shameless robber! What this person said, he won my heart! Won my heart! Since he is a robber, he naturally doesn't want any bullshit principles." Wonderful!

Yu Xuzi next to him sighed in his heart when he heard it, and he didn't know whether to admire or disdain. I think that I have lost to Xiao Lei many times, just because the other party is despicable and shameless. Don't worry!

Xiao Lei continued to laugh: "Since you want to defeat your opponent, you should be unscrupulous and have no taboos. Even if you can defeat your opponent, even if you are despicable and shameless, it's nothing! If you are conspiratorial, it is a good move to be able to kill your opponent! This person speaks interestingly. These monks are no opponents!"

The black-faced monk suddenly laughed a few times, and with a wave of his sleeve, a strong wind swept away, and the rope suddenly broke on a large bell behind the courtyard. With a bang, the bell frame was hit, and it flew straight to the black-faced monk, and the monks of Fuhu Temple next to him crawled and dodged one after another, for fear of being hit by the big bell, and their heads would be bleeding!

The black-faced monk copied it and held the big bell in the palm of his hand! This big bell is more than two meters high, cast in pure pig iron, I am afraid it weighs at least a thousand catties, but he held it on the palm of his hand with one hand, as if holding up a straw, and laughed: "Looking at the moon, we will bet on this bell! I will use this bell to strike a song, if you can listen to it without falling, then you have won!"

After speaking, he held the bell with one hand, and flicked his fingers on the bell with the other hand......

Rumble!!!!!!!

A circle of sound waves flew out in a circular arc visible to the naked eye!

Guanyue's complexion changed miserably, and before he could raise his palms, he was hit by the sound wave, and he spurted blood in his mouth, and took two steps backwards, and a Zen room behind him also collapsed in half!!

The black-faced monk sneered: "Can't you listen to this first note?"

After speaking, he raised his hand and slapped it on the bell again!

This time it was even more terrible, I heard a bang, the dust was everywhere, and many monks in the surrounding courtyard were shaken down, and a small half of them fainted suddenly.

Guanyue's face was gloomy, knowing that he was definitely not this person's opponent, and seeing that the whole temple was afraid that he would suffer, he couldn't help but regret it a little in his heart.

I think it's because I'm too big! I knew that the enemy was so strong, so I would have sent people to other sects on Emei Mountain to ask for help! Not to mention anything else, there is the Xiaoyao faction nearby, and it has a bit of affection with Fuhu Temple, and the Xiaoyao faction has strong spells, if they come forward to help, they will naturally be able to retreat from this strong enemy.

The black-faced monk laughed and shouted, "Guanyue, are you convinced!!"

Guanyue saw the injuries of the monks under him at this moment, fainted, he was shocked by him, his blood was churning, he was by no means his own opponent, where did he dare to be strong?

With a long sigh, he was about to admit defeat.

The monk next to him saw the abbot's face, and hurriedly shouted: "The abbot can't! I'll wait for the disciples, sacrifice my life to take the way! I'm not afraid of this demonic enemy!"

Guanjue was already bleeding from his mouth, the black-faced monk's eyes widened, he looked at him hatefully, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it in the air, and the Guanjue monk immediately flew towards him, and was grabbed by his neck and lifted up. The black-faced monk exclaimed, "Great monk, I don't like to kill people very much. But if you resist again today, then it's no wonder that I will kill you!"

Guan Jue's neck was pinched, and his body couldn't struggle, but he forced a few words out of his throat: "The evil demon also dares to covet my Buddhist treasure!"

As soon as the black face heard the words "Evil Demon Crooked Dao", his face changed greatly, and he suddenly shouted wildly: "His grandmother land!!!!!!

With a breath, he threw out the perception in his hand with all his might, and saw that the perception head was about to hit the wall, and his body was restrained, unable to move. The moon-watching monk let out a loud shout and flew over. I hugged the perception!

It's just that the black-faced monk threw more than a thousand pounds of power? Although Guanyue hugged it, his back slammed into the wall.

There was a few clicks, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, spurting blood, although he was able to save his life, he was forced to the ground.

The monks of the upper and lower Fuhu Temples next to the Hesi Temple shouted one after another, some raised their fists, some kicked out, and they all hit the black-faced monk.

The black-faced monk just laughed wildly, holding the bell with one hand and pointing at random with the other, knocking these people down.

The two of them stood on the ground, just sighed one after another, and their hearts were all lost, and suddenly the Guanyue stared at the black-faced monk.

I saw him laughing wildly, tall and holding a big bell in one hand, and suddenly remembered someone in his heart, and couldn't help but shout: "You...... Are you one of the five masters in the world, the ancient bell monk !!"

The black-faced monk was suddenly stunned, his laughter immediately stopped, and he turned to stare at the two of them, and said in a solemn tone: "What did you say?"

Guan Jue was even more sure of the guess in his heart, and said angrily: "Monk Gu Zhong, you are also the top master in the world, I can't imagine that you would do such a despicable thing!!"

The black-faced monk suddenly laughed strangely: "Hehe, I'm not a good person in the first place!"

Guanjue was desperate in his heart, thinking that since the other party was a monk of Guzhong, then he was definitely not an opponent, this time Fuhu Temple, it seems that he is dead!

Just when he was discouraged, he suddenly heard a thin voice in his ears laughing: "What ancient bell monk, he lied to you!"