Song Haitao had long known the names of Feng Qingyao's group of people from his brother Song Yande, and there were only two monks in this group, Miao Yuan Little Monk and Zhihai Toutuo. The identity of the little monk can be said to be obvious, how could Song Haitao not recognize the little monk of the wish?

It's just that Song Haitao just wants to let the little monk say it himself, and then defeat the little monk will shock everyone and bring the greatest reputation to himself.

Song Haitao had long wanted to fight with a group of young masters in the Central Plains, and the names and appearances of the eight shows, nine monks, and seven sons had long been inquired about by Song Haitao. As the most famous and highest-status monk among the eight shows, nine monks, and seven sons, the little monk with the highest status is naturally the object of Song Haitao's key care.

Song Haitao felt that as long as he defeated the little monk of Miaoyuan, he would be able to truly become famous in the world and become the most outstanding young master in the world. In the future, if you want to unify the Southern Wilderness, it will be much easier to have such a big halo on your head.

"Little monk Buddha Sect wish, Master Song will make a move. 」

"Ha! It turned out to be a famous little monk of Northern Qi, no wonder he was so arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't take my Southern Wilderness people in his eyes at all. This young master will let you know today that I am not so easy to bully. 」

As he spoke, Song Haitao directly used the peerless blue waves taught by Wang Hui to hit the little monk of Miao Yuan, and the rumbling sound of huge waves crashing on the shore began to resound all around with Song Haitao's hand. Wang Hui in the back also nodded secretly, feeling that although Song Haitao was a little reckless, his qualifications for martial arts were still very good. It can be said that it is not easy to practice the blue waves to this stage.

The little monk of Miao Yuan did not hear the loud sound of the huge waves crashing on the shore. A light sound of the Buddha's horn made a great palm of Buddhism, and bursts of Sanskrit chanting resounded around the little monk. All who heard it felt refreshed, and the irritable and tyrannical feelings in their hearts seemed to have dissipated.

"I wish that during this period of time, both cultivation and Buddhism have grown rapidly, and this big hand has already penetrated the essence of Buddhism. Feng Qingyao saw the progress of the little monk of Miao Yuan, and he also smiled and nodded his head secretly.

When the little monk and Song Haitao fought each other, it was not as fierce as the battle just now, although Song Haitao's blue waves were terrifying, but the little monk of Miao Yuan's one move seemed to be an understatement, but it exerted a strong strength in silence, and a feeling of tolerance firmly wrapped Song Haitao in it.

No matter how powerful Song Haitao's palm power was, it couldn't break through the atmosphere created by the little monk of Miao Yuan, and every palm hit made him extremely uncomfortable as if it hit cotton.

From the beginning, Song Haitao fell behind. And there is no hope of a comeback.

"Amitabha. 」

The little monk suddenly shouted a Buddha horn. Unleash the most powerful move of the Prajna Palm - Maha Immeasurable.

The flexible energy that was originally surrounded by Song Haitao and made Song Haitao extremely uncomfortable suddenly became fierce and fierce, squeezing Song Haitao from all directions, with a loud bang. Song Haitao was beaten to the ground. Spit blood from the mouth and cannot move.

The little monk of Miao Yuan actually defeated Song Haitao, who was born with great perfection. Everyone around was amazed, they didn't expect such a situation to happen.

Wang Hui's face was also full of disbelief, he obviously felt that the cultivation of the little monk was not as good as Song Haitao. But Song Haitao seemed to be vulnerable in the hands of the little monk of Miaoyuan.

"What a wonderful wish little divine monk! What a closed disciple of the Void Holy Monk! Sure enough, it is extremely extraordinary, and the gap in cultivation can no longer be an obstacle for him. Now that I have such a ability, once he grows up, it will definitely be a great threat to my Monopoly Sect. 」

Wang Hui was extremely shocked in his heart, but his hands began to applaud. Slowly walked out of the crowd and looked at the little monk of Miao Yuan and said, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a closed disciple of the empty monk, and he can far surpass his peers. If you are given another twenty or thirty years, maybe you can really become the pillar of Buddhism.

It's a pity that you met an old man, and your bright future has become dark. Obediently become the credit of the old man, and become a step for the old man to go further. 」

Saying that, Wang Hui directly swung out his palm and hit the little god of wonderful wishes.

As soon as Wang Hui made a wonderful move, the little monk was a master of the mysterious realm!

The reason why the strength of the masters of the Mystic Realm far exceeds the innate realm is because the masters of the Mystic Realm can mobilize the power of heaven and earth within a certain range and attack their enemies with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

As soon as Wang Hui waved his hand, the little monk felt as if he was being rejected by his surroundings, and there was an invisible force around him that kept squeezing him.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!"

Faced with such a situation, the little monk directly used the most powerful trick he had learned, and a virtual statue of the Buddha appeared behind the little monk of the wonderful wish, and waved his palm at Wang Hui with the little monk of the wonderful wish.

The two energies intersected, and the ground seemed to shake together, and some of the Qiang people of Heishui Village, who had cultivated lowly, directly fell to the ground unsteadily under their feet.

Although the little monk of Miao Yuan used the most powerful move he had ever learned, the gap between him and the master of the Mystic Realm was still a little too big, and he couldn't catch a move of the master of the Mystic Realm. I only felt a vibration in my internal organs, and my feet were unstable and I took four or five steps back before stopping.

Wang Hui was even more surprised when he saw that the little monk of Miao Yuan actually blocked his move. But it's more about being happy, the more outstanding the ability of the little monk of Miao Yuan, the greater the credit for grabbing the little monk of Miao Yuan, the sooner?

"Hahahaha! Little Monk, your strength is indeed extraordinary, but it's even better. The higher your strength, the greater the credit that the old man will bring to capturing you alive soon?"

"You are the Taiyin Star Monarch Wang Hui among the Nine Yao Star Monarchs of the Sole Sect!!

Although it was only a hand-to-hand move, the little monk still recognized Wang Hui's origin from Wang Hui's martial arts.

"Hahahahahaha! Not bad! The old man is the Taiyin Star Monarch Hui! I didn't expect that the old man had been away from the Central Plains for many years, and you, a junior, still knew the old man! The old man had not appeared in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but the legends of the old man were still circulating on the rivers and lakes. Wang Hui heard that the little monk recognized him, and he looked up to the sky and laughed. The laughter is rampant and unscrupulous, but there is no arrogance in the laughter, and some are just a kind of obscenity and arrogance.

"Little monk, you should obediently return to the country of the moon with the old man. Since you know the name of the old man, you must have told your master about your old man's strength. The old man is already a cultivator of the Xuan Miao Realm, and you are all just in the innate realm, and you don't have the slightest power to fight back in front of the old man.

You should know very well how big the difference between the Xuan Miao Realm and the Innate Realm is, and it is just a little hardship to do it with the old man, it is better to surrender directly, so as not to suffer yourself. 」

Wang Hui looked at Feng Qingyao and the little monks with an arrogant face, his head raised slightly, and his nostrils were facing the little monks of the wonderful wish, putting on a look that he did not put these people in front of him in his eyes at all.

"It's developed! This time it's definitely developed! Miao Yuan Little Monk is a close disciple of Monk Kong, a representative of the younger generation of Buddhism, and even a person who may become the next generation of Buddhist national teachers. Although those four Taoist priests are not particularly important figures, they can enter the Dao Pavilion and can be regarded as talents in the Dao Sect.

Although the person named Feng Qingyao didn't know the exact origin, he was able to stay with the little monk Miao Yuan and let the little monk listen to him, which is enough to show that Feng Qingyao's status in Confucianism is not ordinary.

Sect leader Wang Han has a very poor relationship with the empty bald donkey, Wuliu poor acid, and Qingwei Niubi, and the grievances between them are very deep, and it can even be said that they will not stand on each other. If it weren't for the empty bald donkey, the five willows are sour, and the slight bull's nose is obstructed, the sect leader would have dominated the world and become the master of the whole world.

Now that I have captured so many disciples of the Three Sects, and among them, there is such an important disciple as Miao Yuan who may become a national teacher of Buddhism in the future, and the sect leader will definitely reward me well. 」

Wang Hui's eyes glowed with gold, and he looked at the little monk with the same eyes as if he were looking at a treasure. (To be continued......)