Under Xu Ping's oppressive style of play, the masked man was a little unable to parry, and invisibly exposed the bottom of King Kong's incorruptible magic skills, so that he could withstand Xu Ping's attack.

"Bang! Boom! With two sounds, the fists and kicks of the two men hit each other, and then each took a few steps backwards.

Xu Ping's age has a certain advantage, coupled with his strong body, the masked man opposite is obviously a little at a loss, and after taking a few steps back, he can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle Shi!" The few people in the back exclaimed.

"It doesn't matter, you all step down!"

Seeing Xu Ping's casual look, the masked man silently recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!" ”

When he raised his head, a golden light appeared from his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Xu Ping's head.

The momentum was so fast that Xu Ping didn't even have time to hide.

The golden light suddenly entered Xu Ping's head, making him feel a little dizzy, and he stopped thinking for a moment.

"Not good!" Xu Ping immediately realized that something was wrong, he was fighting with people, how could his brain suddenly become confused, his spirit moved, and he suddenly regained consciousness.

At this time, the masked man on the opposite side had already come to him, and a large fist slammed into his chest.

Obviously, the other party didn't want to kill him, otherwise this punch hit the head and might make Xu Ping faint to the ground.

After regaining consciousness, Xu Ping swung his fist to meet the other party, and after a "bang", the two of them fell backwards again.

"How did you sober up so quickly!"

The masked man on the opposite side was a little surprised, in his opinion, after being hit by the spiritual vision, he would be stunned for at least a few dozen breaths.

Xu Ping was confused for a moment, and then regained his senses, which was something he had never done before.

"Psychic powers?" Xu Ping is a little familiar, he has seen it once in Fenghuangpo before, and Lingyou Zen Master has used it.

I looked at the masked man on the other side again, and it felt a little familiar at first, but now it seems that this person is ......

"Lingyou Zen Master is unharmed!" Xu Ping hugged his fists.

"Amitabha! Unexpectedly, it was still seen by Xu Shizhu! The masked man removed the black cloth from his head, revealing his bald head and his old, familiar face.

"Lingyou Zen Master, I didn't expect you to be alive!"

Xu Ping just deceived him just now, and he didn't expect that the masked man was really a Lingyou Zen Master, which made him a little surprised.

"Amitabha, after the poor monk stayed and broke off, although he temporarily resisted the demon beast, he was also seriously injured, and he had to return to Jinshan Temple to recuperate."

"Since Zen Master Lingyou is safe and sound, then I am relieved!" Before the words fell, Xu Ping suddenly asked: "Lingyou Zen Master, why did you deceive me in the first place, when you could personally escort Fahai back to Jinshan Temple, but entrusted me to send him here?" After I came to Jinshan Temple, you forcibly detained me in the temple? ”

Zen Master Lingyou smiled bitterly: "Master Xu, it was really a last resort, and it was really impossible for the three of us to leave safely, so the poor monk could only make this decision." ”

"The reason why Xu Shizhu is retained is mainly because the poor monks love their talents and don't want to let the pearl be dusted, isn't it very good for Xu Shizhu to stay in Jinshan Temple? Here you can learn any exercises you want to learn, and even the poor monk's spiritual power can be taught to you. ”

"I won't stay in Jinshan Temple, I still have relatives at home, and I can't do the six roots as pure as you."

"Wouldn't it be better if Lord Xu missed his family and moved his family to the vicinity of Jinshan Temple? As long as the Xu donor guards the temple for 20 years, the donor can leave in the future. ”

Xu Ping shook his head after hearing this: "This is impossible, there are still important things I need to do, it is possible that I will not come back for three or five years, or even a lifetime." ”

"Amitabha, is there anything that the poor monk can help?" Zen Master Lingyou is still a little unwilling.

"You can't help!" Xu Ping said in a low voice, "Unless you have the ability to compete with immortal cultivators!" ”

"Immortal cultivator?" After hearing this, Zen Master Lingyou's face changed abruptly.

He didn't understand that Xu Ping was just a mortal, how could he be involved with immortal cultivators, and the things that were related to immortal cultivators were not something that Jinshan Temple could ask about and help.

Jinshan Temple is just a temple in the mortal world, and the monks in the temple are all mortals, and they can't fight against immortal cultivators at all.

"Since Jinshan Temple can't fight against immortal cultivators, what's the use of you leaving me?" At this time, Xu Ping understood the purpose of Jinshan Temple to retain him, but in this world, in addition to powerful innate martial artists, there are also immortal cultivators with boundless power, and if they are provoked, they can still be destroyed by Jinshan Temple.

"Amitabha!" Lingyou Zen Master read, although Xu Ping is right, but Jinshan Temple wants to maintain a hundred years of peace, and what is currently lacking is the master of the innate realm.

"Sometimes you can't keep it, it's better to look farther and go out boldly, it may be another situation, so that Jinshan Temple will last forever!"

After speaking, Xu Ping turned around and left.

The other monks wanted to keep Xu Ping, but were stopped by Zen Master Lingyou. After seeing Xu Ping's figure gradually disappear, Zen Master Lingyou said: "Go back to Jinshan Temple!" ”

After walking a long way, seeing that no one was keeping up, Xu Ping was relieved, it seemed that Lingyou Zen Master had been moved by him and gave up the original idea of wanting to keep him.

It's just that he lost a little, and he fought with someone in the middle of the night, and he didn't even get any benefit.

Lingyou Zen Master's spiritual powers, this is what he values the most, although it is ineffective for him, but against other people, the effect is very good, just imagine facing an enemy, using the spiritual eyes to sneak attack, it is possible to make the other party temporarily lose his mind, whether he runs away or kills the other party, it is very beneficial to him.

If he was allowed to go back to Jinshan Temple, and Lingyou Zen Master would pass on his spiritual powers, Xu Ping would never agree.

That's it! It's just a psychic power.

It's a dream to want to exchange his freedom!

Next, Xu Ping did not stop, and ran out for hundreds of miles in one breath, until he ran out of the sphere of influence of Jinshan Temple and did not see the monk nearby, so he took a temporary rest.

Looking from afar, a spacious river stopped Xu Ping's footsteps, only to find that he had come to the Daze River.

In the process of looking for a boatman to cross the river, Xu Ping suddenly thought of something, the last time he came, he listened to Fahai tell about the water god of the Daze River, and he had an idea at that time, but because Fahai was by his side, he couldn't test it.

Now that no one interferes with him, can he test his ideas, anyway, it is just a little tribute, it can be described as a drop in the bucket for him, and it is not worth mentioning.

Thinking of this, Xu Ping couldn't look for the boatman who crossed the river, and began to inquire about the location of the water temple from the nearby villagers, planning to buy some sacrifices and worship the water god of the Daze River, and by the way, he made a small request to him.