"Amitabha, two donors, why did you trespass on the forbidden place in the backyard of the main hall of my Buddha Temple!"

The name of the Buddha suddenly sounded in the backyard of the main hall, and I saw the red door of the small pagoda on the mountainside slowly open, and a young monk wearing a red robe came out of it.

The young monk walked down the mountain, but he stepped on the void, as if he was not affected by gravity in the sky, and his feet were full of lotus.

The people who came to worship the Buddha in the Buddha Temple were shocked when they saw such a scene, and immediately knelt down to worship the Buddha, and some shouted the Buddha's name in their mouths, and their eyes were full of respect.

"Look, it's a living Buddha!"

"It's really a living Buddha!"

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Seeing the young monk shouted the living Buddha, the monks in the temple put their hands together and read the Buddha's name, and the people who saw this scene all took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and after a while, the Buddha Temple was shocked to see the Buddha's thing spread throughout the Chinese network.

"Donor, this is the forbidden place of my temple, and outsiders are forbidden to enter!"

The little monk only caught up at this time, and soon saw the scene in front of him, and was shocked to remember that what the old abbot had said was actually true, and then hurriedly folded his hands and said: "Master Shanhui, the disciple is not good to take care of, disturb the master's Qing cultivation, please Master Shanhui punish." The little monk was obviously a person who knew the void in the sky, and his eyes were full of fear.

He had heard the abbot say that there was a master of retreat and cultivation in the small tower halfway up the mountain behind the main hall, whose name was Shanhui, who was the abbot of the Buddha Temple several times ago, and his strength was unfathomable, and he was a Buddha-like existence, and he had blocked many disasters for the Buddha Temple. And the Buddha Temple can exist today thanks to the protection of Master Shanhui.

"Good, good, you step back first." The young monk's eyes drooped slightly, and he said to the little monk.

After the little monk said yes, he folded his hands and bowed respectfully, and soon left the backyard of the treasure hall.

"Qingyi, you can go out too." Ye Luo said to Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing bowed slightly, and then left quickly.

Seeing that everyone else had left, the young monk fell from the sky, with a kind smile on his face, looking at Ye Luo.

"Donor, now it's time to show you what you're here for." Master Shanhui spread his left hand and said slowly.

In the eyes of others, Ye Luo may be like ordinary people, he can't see anything, and those who don't know will directly regard the former as a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. But Master Shanhui had just noticed a faint aura, which was very strong, far from being comparable to those ordinary martial artists or cultivators.

"Bald donkey, I've taken a fancy to what's in that pool." Ye Luo glanced at the other party lightly, but the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a touch of arc.

Whenever he encounters a bald head, Ye Luo is in a very bad mood, especially the hypocritical smile on his face, these monks are very insidious, don't look at the smile on his face, who knows what he is thinking in his heart.

"Amitabha, the little donor, you have a relationship with my Buddha, if the donor can enter my Buddha and worship under my seat, this thousand-year-old golden lotus can be given to the little donor as an entry gift." Monk Shanhui said the Buddha name, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a kind smile appeared on his face, and he slowly replied.

Shanhui has already seen the difference of Ye Luo, and is sure that Ye Luo is definitely the material for cultivating Buddhism, and he plans to admit him to Buddhism and become his disciple, and after a hundred years, his achievements are definitely not below him.

"Shit's fate."

Ye Luo frowned, and couldn't help but scold, these Buddhist cultivators said that the other party had a relationship with the Buddha when they saw the genius, and Ye Luo felt a little disgusted.

However, he does have a relationship with the Buddha, but this fate is just a bad fate.

"If the little donor doesn't believe it, the poor monk can calculate it for the donor, and the donor will know that you are absolutely destined for my Buddha, how about it?" Monk Shanhui saw that the leaves were falling and the oil and salt did not enter, and suddenly said.

Hearing this, Ye Luo's face became a little strange, after all, this is the first time Ye Luo has heard that someone dares to test his fate, you must know that in the previous life, even the supreme powerhouse did not dare to easily test the fate of another supreme, because the supreme was already out of the path of the avenue.

It seems that Ye Luo doesn't believe it, and after the Shanhui monk said the Buddha name, he began to read the obscure scriptures in his mouth, closed his eyes and began to calculate for Ye Luo.

However, after a long time, I didn't see Monk Shanhui open his eyes, and his brows had wrinkled at some point.

Shanhui used the Heavenly Measurement Sutra of Buddhism to calculate the number of fates, but he found that he couldn't even see the name of the young man in front of him, as if the former had broken away from this heavenly path and had no fate.

After understanding, the cold has oozed out of Shanhui's back, and a chill suddenly hits his body, and the unknown is the most terrifying.

"Is it undetectable?" Ye Luo looked at Shanhui with a playful expression.

"You can't detect me, but I can measure that you will have a bloody disaster today."

At this time, Ye Luo's voice carried a hint of coldness, only to see Ye Luo take out a talisman, put a layer of water shield talisman on his body, and then sacrificed the Golden Cloud Sword, the sword finger controlled the flying sword, and flew towards the eyebrows of the Shanhui monk.

Monk Shanhui was shocked in his heart, and when he reacted, the Jin Yun Sword was already close in front of him, but at this time, he saw that the golden light erupted from the body of the monk Shanhui, and he actually blocked the attacking Jin Yun Sword from the golden light.

Jin Guang only lasted for a breath, only to hear a "click" like the crisp sound of a silver bottle shattering, and a string of jade Buddha beads in his right hand suddenly exploded into powder.

With the jade Buddha beads to resist for a moment, Monk Shanhui was able to dodge this sword, but before Monk Shanhui had time to breathe, the golden cloud sword turned into a golden streamer and stabbed at him again, causing Monk Shanhui to retreat again and again.

At the same time, the monk Shanhui threw out a string of Buddhist beads worn on his left hand, and after the Buddhist beads exploded, the scattered beads formed a swastika, which actually shook the golden cloud sword out.

"Little donor, wait, stop first, you have something to say." Monk Shanhui hurriedly shouted to stop.

At this time, the protective magic weapons on Shanhui's body were all destroyed by Jin Yunjian, and feeling the horror of Jin Yunjian, Shanhui suddenly had no desire to fight back.

"Drink!"

However, Ye Luo did not stop, seeing this, Shanhui could only retreat and seal with both hands, only to hear a Buddha sound, a huge golden giant palm formed and slapped towards the flying golden cloud sword.

Ye Luo did not take it lightly because of the other party's panic, and the sword finger controlled the Jin Yun Sword to directly cut through the air, making a sound of breaking wind, and finally collided with the golden giant palm.

Ding——

A crisp sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the giant palm actually resisted the Jin Yun Sword, and after a stalemate for a while, Ye Luo's sword finger bent back, and the Jin Yun Sword instantly returned to his front.

"Interesting." Ye Luo couldn't help but nodded.

"But I'll see how you block it next!" After speaking, Ye Luo condensed the Kunxu Warrior, two swords, one white and one black, intertwined, and flew towards the Shanhui monk.

The Jin Yun Sword slashed the body, the Kunxu Warrior slashed the soul, and the power of the two swords was exerted to the extreme under the urging of Ye Luo's divine consciousness and aura, and the good wisdom in the distance saw that the situation was not good, and he had already turned around and flown towards the small tower on the mountainside.

"Little ghost, you forced me!" Monk Shanhui had been enraged by Ye Luo, and scolded angrily while fleeing.

Monk Shanhui quickly returned to the small tower, two black and white long swords followed, and just as he was about to pierce the latter's head, the small tower that looked extremely ordinary actually erupted with a burst of golden light, and countless runes appeared, blocking the Golden Cloud Sword and the Kunxu Warrior less than a meter in front of Monk Shanhui.

"Another formation?" Ye Luo was also surprised when he saw the protective formation at the small tower, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

The formation surrounding the small tower was obviously much more powerful than the formation of the Daomen, and it could easily resist the two swords, and Ye Luo had already recognized what the formation was.

Golden Light Luo Elephant Array, this formation belongs to the low-level high-level formation, and it is also a superb formation in the formation, external defense and internal attack, which obviously does not belong to the formation that can be found on the blue star.

Before Ye Luo could figure out why the Golden Light Luo Elephant Array appeared at this time, Monk Shanhui took out his magic weapon from the small pagoda, the nine-ring golden scepter, nine golden rings, and a magic staff that shimmered golden in the sun.

Because of Ye Luo's aggressiveness, at this time, the original kind eyebrows and kind eyes on Monk Shanhui's face have long disappeared, with a fierce face, staring at Ye Luo below angrily, thinking of himself who was embarrassed just now, Monk Shanhui's calm state of mind for many years became ashamed and angry, yes, he broke the defense.

When had he ever been chased and killed by a child, and he was still so embarrassed, the killing intent in his heart made his eyes red.

"Today, I broke my vows and surpassed you!" Monk Shanhui poked the staff in his hand and poked the ground, making a muffled sound of "dong woo".

Monk Shanhui's voice fell, and he saw nine golden chains flying out of the nine-ring golden scepter, surrounding Ye Luo in all directions, Ye Luo's brows furrowed slightly, his body quickly retreated, and the two long swords also returned to shatter the attacking gold chain.

"Even if your Buddha saw me, he wouldn't dare to say anything about me in front of me, let alone an ant like you who didn't even build a foundation!" Ye Luo said disdainfully.

After quickly putting on a water shield talisman for himself, Ye Luo took the Kunxu warrior back into his hand, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and the Kunxu warrior in his hand smashed all the gold chains blocked in front of him, and the golden cloud sword was around Ye Luo's body, and the rest of the gold chains that attacked from all directions were stirred into golden powder and dissipated around.

Monk Shanhui saw that the golden chain not only couldn't help Ye Luo, but also stabbed at him with a pitch-black magic weapon, a strong sense of crisis hit him, he always felt that if he was close to Ye Luo, he would definitely die, but after seeing the golden light Luo elephant array in front of him, he was slightly relieved in his heart.

I saw that the monk Shanhui stood at his side with the nine-ring golden scepter in his hand, his hands were folded, and the whole person was suddenly full of golden light, and a huge golden Shanhui phantom appeared in the sky above the treasure hall.

"This is, Faxiang?" Ye Luo was a little surprised when he saw the golden phantom, but he quickly turned into a golden phantom and did not stare at it, which could not be compared to the law phase of the real foundation building period.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate."

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

The Shanhui monk in front of the small pagoda folded his hands, and the golden phantom in the sky also folded his hands, and then pressed towards the leaves below, and then a Buddha horn sounded, shocking the hearts of everyone in the Buddha Temple.