A majestic and domineering voice suddenly sounded from the door: "Thief, come and die quickly!" ”

With that, a person rushed in from outside the door.

The person who entered the door had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face was quite powerful.

The complexion is white and smooth, especially the shaved head, which can be called shiny and shiny.

Draped diagonally over a light yellow rough monk's robe, a muscular and knotted arm was exposed, and the arm was embroidered with exquisite embroidery, and it was a large bird with blue wings.

In his right hand, he held a black iron rod about one zhang long, and the whole person stood majestically.

It's like a white jade Arhat, an amazing angry-eyed King Kong!

"Where did the thief come from, dare to trespass on my mandarin duck cave?!"

Huang Jiaohe glared at the monk who had broken into his own territory and scolded angrily.

The yellow-clothed monk snorted and said loudly: "The poor monk's name is empty, and his common name is Xing Jiao!" ”

Huang Jiaohe heard about this demonic giant who had now switched to Buddhism, and couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly said, "You are the monk of Yuankong?!" That...... Then your master is here too? ”

Xing Jiao, who had an empty legal name, took a sip and scolded: "To deal with dog thieves such as Er, you don't need my master and his old man to make a move!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the white jade man held a pitch-black iron rod and swept up violently.

Huang Jiaohe also moved in an instant, and the giant mace that was erected next to the white tiger chair and weighed more than 100 catties was instantly picked up by him and rushed forward.

One person is yellow-clothed and jade-like like King Kong, and the other is purple-robed and scorched like a ghost.

One holds a long iron rod in his hand, and the other holds a giant mace.

One was originally the head of the cult, and the other is now the master of the demon cave.

One person is known as the Blue Arm Tianzun, and the other is the self-proclaimed Yunyu Great Sage.

No one within one person and one zhang cannot be killed, and no one person and one couch can not be played without a woman.

One took refuge in Buddhism to pay off old debts, and the other occupied the mountain to create new sins for the king.

It was a fierce and incoherent battle, and the Mandarin Duck Cave was filled with the sound of "clang", which was extremely exciting and shocking!

The fighting styles of the two are quite similar, they are both good at opening and closing, and they both have the seal of the Buddhist Donkey Kong seal, and when they fight, they are really unscrupulous, and there is no rule at all.

More than 100 rounds were won or lost.

The subordinates of the Mandarin Duck Cave who were watching the battle on the sidelines, although they also wanted to come forward to help, they were all more than willing to do so, lest as soon as they went up, they would be swept away by the strong wind of the sticks and die violently on the spot.

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Another two hundred rounds.

Huang Jiaohe lost his patience and deliberately sold a flaw, and the yellow-clothed monk saw the opportunity and swung it down with all his might.

Suddenly, a golden rope flew out of the sleeve of the Yunyu Great Sage like a swimming fish, and in an instant, it tied up Xing Jiao, the former demon powerhouse.

"What?!"

No matter how hard you try, you just can't break free from the shackles of the golden rope.

"This is also one of your master's magic weapons, called 'Dragon Rope'."

Huang Jiaohe said with a smile, "This thing is quite powerful, even the heavenly dragon can bind it, so you don't have to waste your efforts." ”

Seeing the victory of the cave master, all the little minions cheered.

Just as Huang Jiaohe was about to kill him with a stick, an old voice came slowly from outside the cave door.

"Amitabha!"

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Abbot of Thousand Buddha Temple.

Fudo Zen Master.

A thin old monk in a big red robe, with a single palm on his chest, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly walked into the door.

Huang Jiaohe's two eyes widened, and he jumped up without thinking, and a fierce man jumped to the ground.

It was by relying on this "earth escape" technique that he successfully stole the three treasures from the Thousand Buddha Temple and successfully escaped with his whole body.

Fudo just bent down and lightly pressed his palm to the ground.

There is a Buddha aura that quickly spreads all over the hall!

Huang Jiaohe's head, which was full of messy yellow hair, slammed into the extremely hard ground, making a "bang" sound, like the sound of a mallet hitting a wooden fish.

The cave master of the Mandarin Duck Cave stood up with his forehead covered, pointed at the short and thin old monk, and shouted angrily: "Thief monk, is it okay to give a way to live?!" ”

Fudo Zen Master smiled faintly and said softly: "Obviously you stole my things first, how can you say that I am a 'thief'?" ”

Yunyu Great Sage gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and shouted in an open-minded attitude: "Lao Tzu fought with you today!" ”

Picking up the giant mace on the ground, he swung it at the old monk as hard as he could.

The melodious sound of the bell echoes at the top of Jiangshen Mountain.

Fudo Zen Master folded his hands and recited Buddhist scriptures with his eyebrows lowered.

Motionless.

The abbot of the Thousand Buddha Temple, who is known as the "Living Buddha" by the world, endured the powerful blows of the Great Sage of Yunyu again and again.

The sound of a bell ringing lasted for about half a pillar of incense, and the Zen master stopped chanting and asked slowly, "Is it enough?" ”

Huang Jiaohe didn't pay attention, he still went crazy, and used the mace in his hand to wantonly beat the thin old monk who was more than a head shorter than himself.

Fudo Zen Master sighed lightly.

The old monk took a step.

It's not a step back, it's a step forward.

The two of them were put together and handed out, poking at Feng Zhenjun's forehead.

The purple-robed man holding an iron rod flew out in an instant!

It fell heavily on the big chair covered with white tiger skin, and the strong impact crushed the chair on the spot.

Huang Jiaohe's golden body was broken, and his physical injuries were very serious, and with a "poof", a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The Fudo Zen Master first recited a mantra in his mouth, and the "Dragon Bowl Bowl" that trapped Qiu Jin and Ye Yiran suddenly opened, and Qiu and Ye were able to get out of the bowl.

The golden bowl turned into a normal volume, and suddenly flew back into the hands of its master, the Zen master Fudong.

The old monk walked to the apprentice Yuankong, who was tied up and couldn't move, and stretched out his hand to pull it, and the golden dragon rope was suddenly loosened.

"Tell you to despise me, go to death!"

Ye Yiran still remembered the hatred of Shicai's humiliation, and with the broken Cao sword in his hand, he was about to cut off the head of Huangjiaohe.

The diminutive figure of the Fudo Zen Master hurriedly stepped forward, grasped the sword that was as sharp as clay, and whispered, "Girl, spare him." ”

As he spoke, he took off the string of apricot-red Buddha beads from Huangjiaohe's neck.

At this point, the dragon bowl, the dragon rope, and the centering beads, the three Buddhist magic weapons have all been returned to their original owners.

"Master, this thief is really hurtful, you can't just spare him!"

The red-haired and white-robed princess of the Western Regions had an uneven chest and stomped her feet.

"Life and death are determined, Huang Jiaohe has done too much evil, and someone will kill him."

The immovable Zen master said slowly.

Hearing this, Huang Jiaohe ignored it, struggled to stand up, and didn't care about his injuries at all.

The owner of the Mandarin Duck Cave panicked and strode outside.

Outside the door, there was a green robe.

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After a photo, the self-proclaimed "Great Sage" Huang Jiaohe was killed by Ling Zhen with a sword.

Died outside the door of his own nest.

Reap what you sow!