At this time, Meng Xiuyuan really took a good look at the empty Zen master in front of him.

I saw that this monk was holding a small golden bell in his right hand, and his eyes were faintly bright, and he was still very eye-catching in the midst of many monks, which could be described as a solemn appearance.

What's more worth mentioning is that under the young and handsome appearance of Kong, Meng Xiuyuan vaguely felt a sense of heaviness brought about by the accumulation of years.

Obviously, the presiding officer of this Pure Mind Zen Sect is by no means the age he seems to be on the surface, but should be similar to the Tianshan Tong Grandma in his previous life, who has practiced some wonderful martial arts that can rejuvenate people, so he looks so young.

"Zen master doesn't need to be polite, ten moves, a hundred moves, even if two hundred people from your temple go together, I have nothing to say.

I'm not here today to compete in martial arts, nor am I challenging you alone.

The battle of positions is very important, and I ask you not to keep your hands ......"

Meng Xiu saw that the empty Zen master was still polite at this time, so he didn't say anything serious, only bowed his hand slightly, and immediately took two steps back, making a gesture of letting the empty take the initiative to attack.

"Meng Gongzi really deserves the name of chivalry, but it's a pity, it's a pity that ......"

Hearing the resolute meaning of Meng Xiuyuan's words, he said two words of pity, folded his hands and bowed, and then said no more.

The next moment, a "dang" shock, the small bell in his empty hand rang quietly, followed by the Zen staff in the hands of the two hundred monks around Meng Xiuyuan's body, which sounded in unison like a harmonic accompaniment.

Although the "symphony" surrounding Meng Xiuyuan is not loud and has no murderous intent, it has an inexplicable sense of heaviness, like the morning bell and dusk drum of a thousand-year-old temple, which can't help but make people lose their spirits.

"The Three Realms are idealistic, the ten thousand laws are only knowledgeable, and they don't ask for it, they are all created by the heart; The heart is impossible, the eyes are full of yellow, and everything is full of ......"

He closed his eyes and groaned, and then the whole person took advantage of the surrounding Sanskrit sound to rise sharply, and when he opened his eyes and looked at Meng Xiuyuan, his eyes were already full of wisdom, there was no negligence, no omission, and he seemed to be able to see through everything about Meng Xiuyuan.

Meng Xiuyuan's expression was slightly solemn when he saw this, and he understood that although he had not made a move at this time, the struggle between the two had already begun.

In his spiritual sense, he could clearly feel that at this moment, the momentum of the empty Zen master was combined with the traction of the two hundred monks present through this Sanskrit sound formation, and it quickly expanded and spread around.

Although Meng Xiuyuan had never seen such a strange scene, he also understood that this should be the accumulation of strength before the empty trick.

Sure enough, the next moment, this silent, shadowless and invisible wave surged back from all directions, and they all returned to the body of the empty Zen master.

This momentum is put and closed, and the void has been reborn, not only almost integrated with the entire Pure Mind Monastery, but also contaminated with the meaning of thousands of Buddhas and Arhats in the temple, and there is a faint Buddha light behind it.

"Meng Gongzi, I'll send you down the mountain......"

With a faint sigh, the majestic momentum of the sky suddenly erupted, like a monstrous flood rushing towards his face, and smashed down on Meng Xiuyuan.

At the same time, the sky suddenly changed its body shape, turning into several figures that were inseparable from reality and reality, and came towards Meng Xiuyuan, who was being taken by the momentum, with the power of the palm of the sky.

Seeing that Meng Xiuyuan was standing still and had no reaction to the empty attack, the concubine next to her knew that the century-old "Sanskrit Sound Demon Array" in the town temple of Jingnian Zen Temple had worked, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, only to feel that today's battle had finally been won.

"Master Likong, please keep your hands, don't hurt Meng Gongzi's life, he is not a ...... after all"

Concubine Xuan spoke softly, as if she wanted to intercede for Meng Xiuyuan.

But halfway through the words, she heard a loud "dang" sound, which not only choked her next words, but also made the Zen staff of the two hundred monks present suddenly hang in the air and no longer fall.

Looking at the field again, I saw that Meng Xiuyuan's white jade divine sword was already in his hand at some point, and the small brass bell in the hand of the empty Zen master was dragging it, but it was cut in half from the middle and scattered to the ground.

"Good sword...... Good martial arts. ”

Li Kongqiang suppressed the slightly trembling right hand under the sleeve robe, and looked up at Meng Xiuyuan, his eyes were finally difficult to calm.

Just now, he only felt a sharp sword intent rushing into the sky, like a midstream hitting water, splitting the vast momentum he had condensed into two, and at the same time, an invisible sword qi also followed, simply cutting off the bronze bell in his hand.

In normal times, although this sword qi is fast and hidden, and Likong must be able to avoid it as a peerless master, but at this moment, he wholeheartedly oppressed Meng Xiuyuan with the momentum of the "Sanskrit Sound Demon Array", but made his own spiritual sense inaccurate and lacking induction.

It was really that he didn't expect that there was such a genius as Meng Xiuyuan in the world, and his young spirit was so deep that he could resist his stunt, so that he fell into a very unfavorable situation.

"Zen master, if you have any tricks, please continue."

Meng Xiuyuan glanced at the dense monks around him, only to say that this invisible battle was over, and it was time for a real sword and real gun fight, so he waved lightly and signaled that the monks could attack together.

When the two hundred monks saw this scene, they immediately became restless, although they were quite frightened on their faces, but they were still not stunned, and they raised their Zen sticks one after another, and they were about to close the circle.

I didn't want to, but at this time, I suddenly stretched out my hand to stop their movements, then shook my head, and said to Meng Xiuyuan in a deep voice:

"No need, Master Meng.

Childe could have taken my life with a sword just now, but his men showed mercy and did not hurt me in the slightest.

Lao Gu Shi no longer has the face to fight with his son, so that he accidentally injured the righteous man.

Yu Yi Yu Wu, I Pure Nian Zen Temple, all have been defeated......"

As he spoke, he turned to his concubine, bowed, and said:

"Today, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to take on the responsibility of protecting the treasure.

He will definitely step on the peak of God and apologize to the Lord of Brahman.

Concubine Xuan, let's ask Ning Daochang to make a move......"

After speaking, the empty Zen master waved his hand again, and slowly retreated a few feet with the monks, bowed his head and closed his eyes in the crowd, as if he was in a state of calm and did not act or speak.

Seeing this scene, the concubine's face, which was originally like snow, turned a little whiter, and she was stunned for a moment, so she could only walk in front of Meng Xiuyuan in a few steps, and said softly:

"Concubine Xuan saw that Meng Gongzi restrained herself, and obviously she didn't really have undying hostility.

In this case, why doesn't Childe refuse to take a break from the liver fire, let's sit down and talk about it again.

If the prince really wants this to be useful to the clan, after a month and a half, the concubine can also lend it to the prince after the master is honored......"

Meng Xiuyuan shook his head and chuckled when he heard this, and immediately interrupted:

"Miss Shi doesn't need to say much, we don't have anything to talk about.

I don't kill people, just because these monks have never done anything to kill innocents with their own hands, and they have never killed me from beginning to end, that's all.

But our position is different, but we can't change it.

Girl, let's invite the 'No. 1 master of the Central Plains', I just want to learn his tricks and see how the top of martial arts is on the bright side of this world......"

Concubine Xuan was stunned when she heard this, she heard the three words "on the bright side" in Meng Xiuyuan's words, and couldn't help but be very puzzled.

However, in this form, she didn't want to ask too much, and after a moment of silence, this fairy-like girl suddenly pulled out the long sword behind her back and said softly to Meng Xiuyuan:

"After the concubine left the fast, she had never done anything with anyone, but today's teacher's responsibilities are limited, but she has to learn a few tricks from Meng Gongzi.

This sword is called 'Sekong', and it is dedicated to the sword of the heart.

Meng Gongzi is also a person who uses swords, I hope that when you and I intersect with two swords, Gongzi can borrow the sword intent of the concubine to understand the helplessness and bitterness that is difficult to express in my words......"

Meng Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then chuckled, and did not entangle with the senior concubine, and immediately raised the white jade long sword in his hand and said:

"Okay, I've had a few hands with the contemporary saints of the Yin Sect, and I've seen the Heavenly Demon Dafa.

Today, I also learned the "Cihang Sword Codex...... Hum!! ”

Meng Xiuyuan was halfway through his words, but for some reason he suddenly snorted coldly, and suddenly threw the white jade long sword in his hand with all his might.

With his unparalleled true qi and physical body, with this full force, the white jade long sword turned into a streamer, shooting straight towards the senior concubine like meteor lightning.

After this sudden change, Shi Fei Xuan was suddenly very alert in her heart, and only felt that her sword was violent and powerful and difficult to resist, so she subconsciously dodged and dodged.

It's just that the Dao sword light is indeed too fast, and with the grandmaster-level martial arts of Senior Concubine Xuan at the moment, it is still a little difficult to match its speed, but fortunately, this sword light is slightly off when it shoots out, and it is not completely aimed at Senior Concubine Xuan, so that she dodged in time.

"Meng Gongzi, you ......"

Concubine Shixuan's eyes were full of resentment, and when she was about to speak to Meng Xiuyuan again, she heard a loud explosion from the mountains and forests in the distance behind her.

Everyone present heard this sound, and they couldn't help but subconsciously follow the sound, just because this sound was obviously not only the power of Meng Xiuyuan's flying sword, but also the sound of a series of explosions of gunpowder.

Sure enough, following the prestige, in the mountains and forests dozens of feet away, a strange cloud of scarlet smoke was slowly rising.

What's even more amazing is that the trees, flowers and grass near the explosion are withering and dying in large areas at a rapid rate.

"It's so poisonous!"

"It's gunpowder mixed with poisonous smoke, that's why it's so powerful."

"If this thing is thrown into the temple, then it will be ......"

When the monks of the Pure Mind Monastery saw this scene, they couldn't help but become agitated, and even the empty space, who had already closed their eyes, was also ugly at the moment.

The next moment, a white shadow slowly floated out from the poisonous smoke, attracting everyone's attention, and they all fell in front of Meng Xiuyuan.

"Miss Shi and all the monks, are you just dealing with me today?

The demon gate demon sneaked into the temple and made such a big move, but you didn't notice it? ”

Meng Xiuyuan stretched out his hand, shook the still shining white jade flying sword in his hand, and said with a sneer.

All the monks of the Jingnian Monastery were attracted by the flying sword in Meng Xiuyuan's hand, and their faces were both amazed and a little ashamed.

Only Concubine Xuan was alone, looking down at the wisp of green silk that had been cut off at her feet, and touched her sideburns, her eyes were complicated and indescribable.

I just came back and I was a little uncomfortable.

Tomorrow will have to be sooner and more.

(End of chapter)