Those monks sighed in their hearts, this person's strength is far more terrifying than the sum of the six of us!

What kind of monster did Yuan Qing bring, he could directly close the bronze door with his arms, that strength was really terrifying!

They couldn't do anything but sigh helplessly.

The Pavilion is supported by sixty-four pillars leading to the top, and during the day, candles are lit to ensure that every part of the pavilion is lit.

Li Huaiyun walked inside, he looked at the dusty books on the cabinet next to him, and took a few of them, but most of them were scriptures of great compassion, or some basic martial arts exercises, such as basic internal strength, or Arhat Fuhu Fist or something like that.

These scriptures and exercises were of little use to him, he needed to find the cabinet where the Buddhist scriptures were stored, and just as he was looking at the vast sea of books, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared on the other side of the cabinet.

The deep eyes, the wrinkles on the face, the gray eyebrows have grown all the way to the neck, and the beard on the chin has reached the dantian position.

Li Huaiyun was stunned in his heart, seeing that it was an old monk, he hugged his fists and saluted, he just wanted to ask the people in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion if they knew where the Buddhist scriptures were, "This old man, are you...?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, the old monk directly raised his hand and punched, and his powerful energy converged into a beam of light, which hit him directly towards his eyebrows.

Li Huaiyun reacted in time and directly blocked this blow with his fist, he couldn't swing his fist here, otherwise the books hidden here would definitely suffer.

He just wanted to leave the cabinet and meet the old monk head-on, but he heard the old monk laughing.

"Young man, why don't you fight back with your fists?"

When Li Huaiyun saw this old monk directly attacking, he knew that this person's conduct was very poor, and he shouted directly, "Old monk, are you provoking?" ”

"How is it!" The old monk folded his hands and bowed.

This old immortal wants to trick me into making a fuss about making a disturbance here.

"I won't do it casually anymore, this place is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are Buddhist scriptures hidden in it, and if I destroy this place, won't I become a sinner in Buddhism."

The old monk laughed loudly, "You are not from Buddhism, why bother to pretend again!" It's better to do it directly, you may not be able to beat me. ”

Li Huaiyun wondered who this old monk was, and why he had to force him to do it! Could it be that other temples sent undercover agents here?

At this time, the monks guarding the gate felt quite strange, this person went in without saying a word, did not explain the intention, and talked to himself there, which was quite strange.

"Don't we need to look at him?" A senior brother asked, "Is there something wrong with this guy's spirit?" ”

"I don't know, but Yuan Qing said that the abbot asked him to come, and he didn't let us look at it, and said that he came to study Buddhism."

"Just let him go!"

One of the monks looked depressed, "What do you think of that man?" ”

When the others heard this, they all had the same looks, after all, when the man came in and closed the door, he showed his hand, and really stunned everyone.

"What can you think?" Someone said, although he was not convinced in his heart, he could not admit defeat in his mouth, "That's it!" As long as I step up my cultivation, I can also open and close this bronze door. ”

"That man looks younger than you!"

The monk was a little angry, "What nonsense are you talking about, how can he be younger than me, looking like that, he must have been established for a long time!" ”

Someone also generously admitted, "Accept this fact, we are far from that person!" ”

"Now that you know, let's step up your cultivation."

"Are you really okay?" Someone asked, "This guy is still talking to himself?" ”

"Don't worry! Yuan Qing has said that we just need to wait here. ”

In the Scripture Pavilion, Li Huaiyun still looked at the old monk, but the old monk's expression eased a lot, "Old monk, what are you doing here?" ”

"Why do you want to know who I am! Here, if you want someone to answer the question, then make someone better than you! The old monk pointed to his head, "Come, hit here!" ”

Li Huaiyun suddenly raised his fist, looking like this, this time he met an old naughty boy, if he didn't fight, he couldn't bear this breath, if he did, the consequences might be more serious, if he destroyed a little more, he was afraid that he would not be expelled from the temple directly!

"Hey!" He scolded directly, "Old thing, don't think I really dare to hit you!" He controlled his strength and threw a punch forward, the powerful fist blowing the old man's hair undulating and fluttering.

"Oops! Look at you kid, you seem to be quite capable, this martial arts realm should be not bad! ”

Li Huaiyun raised his fist and shouted, "Hmph! It's not bad, there are only a handful of people in Da Zhou who can have a realm like me! ”

"Oh!" The corners of the old monk's mouth rose, and he smiled slightly, as if he had seen a lot of fun, "The martial arts cultivators of the Great Zhou are so depraved now?" Even people in the martial arts realm like you are only a handful. ”

"Presumably, the day when we will be defeated by the demon clan and the country will be ruined and people will die, I'm afraid it is not far away!"

He laughed loudly, "I'm really laughing to death, Qin Shu, look at the Great Zhou you guarded, it is still like this!" ”

Li Huaiyun listened to such ridicule, which really made him unbearable, and he couldn't wait to step forward now and beat up this old man full of nonsense.

"If it weren't for the Scripture Pavilion here, I would have done it a long time ago!"

"Then you don't want to think this is the Scripture Pavilion! If you have to do this, what can I do! The old monk laughed hesitantly, and that look was particularly hateful.

I really thought I didn't beat the old man, right? Li Huaiyun ran forward directly, came to the back of the bookcase, and looked at the old monk, looking at the robe on his body that was similar to that of a warrior monk, "I thought that the warrior monks here would all practice under the Futu Pagoda, I didn't expect that there were still those here, as long as I didn't destroy the scriptures here, then I could do it at any time." ”

The old monk sank down, made a fist-hugging posture, faced Li Huaiyun, and then said contemptuously, "Just let me see, how many catties and taels do you have!" ”

"Then don't blame me for the weight of my hands!"

The old monk burst into a loud cry and gathered his anger on his fist, "Let me see, how heavy your hands are!" ”

"Heavy enough to kill you directly!"

As soon as Li Huaiyun's voice fell, he quickly jumped forward, started with a set of Arhat long fists, and fought with the old monk for more than a dozen moves, he basically collected his strength, for fear of accidentally overturning the cabinet where the scriptures were placed here.