"Guest, do you still have to wait for you?"

Li Xiuzhu waved his hand when he heard this, and said arrogantly: "If you go to Xiangguo Temple, either they will die, or the old man will die." ”

"Heaven does not give birth to me, I would rather dodge, humanity is as eternal as the long night."

After Li Xiuzhu finished speaking, he stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, and rushed to the mountain in an instant with a series of phantoms.

As soon as the coachman wanted to say where the madman came from, he saw a scene that made him tremble, and for a moment cold sweat wet his clothes, and he hurriedly turned the carriage and hurried out.

Something big is going to happen, Xiangguo Temple is going to have a big thing.

However, the coachman did not plan to report to the official, no matter how to brag, I have to read the news for two days.

He had already thought of several braggaking unfolds.

Shocked, the old man went to Xiangguo Temple alone, and died of exhaustion after fighting dozens of masters for several hours.

Shocked, the old man went to Xiangguo Temple alone and stepped on the hundreds of years of Buddhist temple.

Shocked, the old man went to Xiangguo Temple alone, and fled by killing dozens of people in Xiangguo Temple with his own strength.

Astound......

Astound......

And Li Xiuzhu didn't really kill Xiangguo Temple as he said, that was stupid.

A peerless master who doesn't know what realm it is, plus the abbot who presides over Kongjian, and the warrior monk who doesn't know how many.

As long as you are not stupid, you will not be tough in the face.

Li Xiuzhu's light work was incomparable, he slipped into Xiangguo Temple, bypassed the vicinity of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and entered the abbot's house.

At this time, the abbot was not in the room, and he did not know whether he had gone to lunch or what he was doing.

But it doesn't matter, he will wait, sitting in a corner by the door, Li Xiuzhu crossed his knees and thought about it.

The abbot can't stay, at least not let others know that he slaughtered Xiangguo Temple, so the people of Xiangguo Temple are one-time gift bags.

As for killing, he didn't want to kill more, just get rid of second-rate masters and above.

Third-rate masters are stronger than the army, and they can't pose a threat.

I don't know how long it took, just when Li Xiuzhu was thinking nonsense, someone came.

And the footsteps are calm and heavy, and he is a master.

The characteristics of the martial arts of each sect are different, and the martial arts of the male sect of Buddhism are mainly heavy.

Ten years of entry, first practice the basic skills, the main focus is a calm and fast.

The abbot pushed the door open and turned around to close it, but at that moment, a shadow flashed.

The abbot was alarmed, and a hand had already pinched his shoulder.

Although the abbot was not in a panic, King Kong was about to operate, but at this moment, when his internal force was running, it seemed to be uncontrollable, and it quickly flowed to the people behind him.

What, what kind of exercise is this, how can it absorb people's internal force?

This is really shocking, and the heart is in chaos.

All panic comes from lack of firepower, but his composure comes from King Kong's incorruptible divine skill.

If he had already prepared to form a protection, he would naturally not be afraid, even if the people behind him wanted to absorb his internal force, he might not be able to do it, but now King Kong is not bad, and the magic skills are too late to take shape.

At the same time, Li Xiuzhu was also a little surprised, the condensation of the old monk's internal force was incredible.

According to this internal force, he can obtain at least ninety percent of the pure internal force after refining.

However, this internal force is also difficult to recover, and it must be absorbed from the outside world, and then refined and refined to become its own internal force, which is a kind of water mill kung fu.

After dozens of breaths, Li Xiuzhu let go of Kongjian and asked indifferently, "What are your last words?" ”

Sorami lost his internal strength, his eyes seemed to have lost light, and his ruddy and colored skin turned gray.

Hearing this, he looked at Li Xiuzhu and asked puzzledly, "I don't know where I offended the donor?" ”

Yes, Kongjian is very puzzled about this question, he has not been out of Xiangguo Temple for a long time, and he rarely appears in front of believers on weekdays, let alone Li Xiuzhu.

Well, Li Xiuzhu is a person of this appearance.

Li Xiuzhu smiled when he heard this.

"When you go to kill the prince, don't you know your opponent clearly?"

Kong was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes darkened.

"You're the Prince's man?"

"Is it because Master Ning and the old disciples have failed?"

"The old man said that changing one's life in another day would be tainted with great cause and effect, but unfortunately the disciples all believed in what His Holiness said, and vowed to fight for a chance for my Buddha's future......"

"The old man has something to ask for."

Li Xiuzhu was stunned when he heard this, this great monk is a little interesting, he is dying, and he still asks him, why?

With his big face? Or is he going to die?

However, Li Xiuzhu still gave the other party a chance.

"Let's talk about it, I don't necessarily say yes."

Seeing and hearing the words, he recited a Buddha name, and then said with a faint breath: "I want to ask the donor to kill less, and the nine adults in the temple don't know about it, and it's all our old antiques' private opinions." ”

Li Xiuzhu frowned slightly when he heard this, and after being silent for a while, he spoke: "If you can provide a second-rate or above master, I can fulfill you." ”

"If what you're offering is true, otherwise...... I can only slaughter you Xiangguo Temple. ”

When the space heard this, he subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he knew that this was the bottom line that Li Xiuzhu gave him.

Thinking about going from the whole temple to a second-rate or above master, this can already be regarded as saving hundreds of people.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell."

"Okay, the old man agrees to the donor's request."

"Donor, wait a minute, I'll go to the door and ask people to let them come in batches."

"What master does the donor want to call first? In addition to my junior brother and eighteen bronze people, there are three first-class masters and 78 second-rate masters. ”

Hey, so much, it is worthy of a centuries-old Buddhist temple, if you count the three junior brothers, and the eighteen bronze people, the second-rate masters will break 100 people.

That's more than the masters of the Imperial Sword Gate.

This is still the situation that the old monk does not know about the sweeping monk, if he knew, he would not have told his disciples to sit and wait for death.

When Li Xiuzhu heard this, he said: "Let's call a first-class master first, and the three of them are good together." ”

"Amitabha."

The old monk thought that this was a catastrophe, and he didn't have any psychological burden, so he stood at the door through the open door, and did not run away, but shouted into the courtyard: "Mingkong, go and call the hall master, the deacon hall master, and the arhat hall master to come here." ”

Mingkong's voice immediately sounded outside the house, but Mingkong was a little strange, how could the master's voice be out of breath today, and it was slightly hoarse.

Hearing Mingkong's response, Kongjian returned to the house and looked at Li Xiuzhu with indifference in his eyes.

"Donor, the old man has already asked Mingkong to call someone over, wait a minute."

Li Xiuzhu nodded when he heard this, returned to the corner again, and sat down cross-legged.

But compared to doing nothing before, this time he has something to do.

While refining his internal strength, Li Xiuzhu took out the wordless book and began to look at the contents on it.

This time he was looking at the God of War catalog.

In the late stage of the peerless period, what is cultivated is the induction of heaven and man, and the God of War Catalogue is the best and most likely peerless treasure to be understood.

(End of chapter)