The person in charge of the hall trial was a sixth-grade monk, and the seventh-grade peak national teacher was not present.

Because it involves the life of one of the six princes, the assistant in the case is the Zaifu of the Dynasty and the servant of the Criminal Department.

There are five people in the hall, and one general of the five-grade Jindan period, who led a group of guards to surround the Xianlu Yamen, and the onlookers could only look at it from a distance across the street.

At this moment, Tang Xiao had already walked in front of Yishan, and found that his Bodhi Zi was not even hanging around his neck, and his mouth was stuffed with a life-threatening pill, otherwise such a serious injury would be gone before the end of the court trial.

Didn't let the dizzy Yishan wait for a long time, a good person card was silently pasted on his big bald head, a burst of golden light flashed, Yishan's broken body was washed inch by inch by the golden warm current, this familiar feeling, reminded him of a trip to the Demon Domain not long ago, he opened his eyes, and just saw Tang Xiao, who had eaten a pillar of green orange, squatting in front of him, the coldness on his little face was gone, and there was an apologetic smile.

"Looks like I came just in time."

"Sure enough, it's you, I'll just say that last time Lei Bao's roar, I didn't have anything to do with it, and it triggered my Bodhi."

Ichiroshi had a warm smile on his face.

Everyone in the hall looked at Yishan who suddenly recovered from his injuries as if he was fine, and the plain-clothed girl who appeared out of thin air, and suddenly tensed their nerves, especially the six-rank monk at the head of the hall, he knew Yishan's record in the morning, if this was a fight, would he fight or flee if he had the highest cultivation in the field?

If you fight, you will probably not be able to win, and he is confident that he can escape alive, but what is the difference between that and fleeing directly, well, if there is, it should be that Liupin was beaten by Wupin, and the shame was more complete.

"Amitabha! This little benefactor, poor monk and others are about to open a court to try the rebels of their own sect, and invite the little donor to enter the auditorium! ”

Yishan raised his eyes and looked at Uncle Kongxiao who was talking in the hall, this uncle's strength in the early stage of the six grades, he had been following the empty uncle in the Xianlu Yamen for many years, and he had not made progress in his cultivation for more than two hundred years, and he was in the worst echelon of his uncle's cultivation in Shengjing Temple.

Got up from the ground, stretched his meridian bones, Yishan clenched his fist, looked at Tang Xiao with bright eyes, and couldn't help but transmit:

"Good fellows! I fought hard for the future and the future broke out, thinking that this life is estimated to be here, and your recovery technique is a miracle! I felt like I was going to explode again. ”

Tang Xiao raised his eyebrows:

"You erupted? was beaten like this, what is the record? ”

"Amitabha! Seven six-grade uncles, at least two or three can't be saved, my body injury was not beaten by them, it was injured by my own outburst. ”

The two of them did not transmit the sound, but said it directly, which made the empty smile Uncle and Lord Zaifu and others in the hall feel a chill on their backs, especially Zai Fu and the squire of the Criminal Department, the monk of God Killing! Such a murderous guy actually let two mortals come to the trial, is it because they have a long life?!

Several Wupin and guards under the hall were like facing a great enemy, and the five King Kongs seemed to change their positions and put out a five-person formation.

The empty smile in the hall was as big as a fight, and he kept sending messages to the senior brother, but the senior brother did not react at all, and it is estimated that he still did not distinguish the winner in the Bodhi courtyard of the abbot.

After thinking about it, no matter whether Yishan dies or not, the hat is really buttoned, and the master and apprentice don't want to continue to stay in Shengjing Temple, so they shouted:

"Amitabha! One good! Will you continue to disobey the law? Your hands are now covered with ...... of your fellow disciples."

"Can you kill it?"

Tang Xiao interrupted the empty smile's words, and looked at the empty smile with cold eyes, the words were indeed said to Yishan.

Sora Xiao chuckled in his heart, and couldn't help but clench the bowl he took out of the storage bag.

Yishan clenched his fists and asked without answering:

"Is there still that golden recovery technique just now?"

Tang smiled and nodded.

Ilzen showed a hearty smile:

"Then let the little monk take you out! You can find a comfortable spot to eat melon seeds. ”

"Okay."

Tang Xiao took out the flying carpet and floated into the air, and at the same time, Yishan skillfully turned into a two-faced Buddha and laughed:

"Amitabha! Uncle Empty Smile, this laughing word is quite unworthy of you, Uncle Shi might as well go back and take care of the first cousin on Huairong Mountain for the little monk! By the way, tell them that even if they can forgive you and wait, the little monk can't! ”

The last few words roared out of the mouth of the Hideous and Angry Buddha.

With this roar, the sky roared like thunder, and the manic hurricane blew everyone inside and outside the Xianlu Yamen to the ground, and the tiles flew away.

Although the crowd of onlookers was not affected much, they were still frightened by this terrible battle and fled one after another, some people tripped in the panic, Tang Xiao's consciousness dispersed, and in the panicked crowd pulled out a series of earthen walls leading to the outer streets and alleys and the upper and lower passages of the diversion, except for a few people who hit their arms or heads, there was no stampede.

"You really fell into the devil's way, and you killed him heavily!"

Uncle Kongxiao in the hall really didn't plan to accept the invitation at all, and threw out his bowl, the bowl instantly became bigger, and the waiter of the criminal department had sharp eyes, and immediately leaned over, and was covered in the bowl with Kongxiao.

Lord Zaisuke on the side cursed in his heart, so he had to hide under the table and hold his head trembling, and something from the outside kept falling on the table, and after a while, Lord Zaisuke wet his pants.

The five vajra formations under the hall have been completed, and they have not retreated in the slightest, the skin is flowing with golden lines, the big bald head is flashing with a metallic luster, there are words in the mouth, and bursts of Buddha sounds sounded, squeezing towards the good in the middle as if it were substance.

A benevolent face spat softly:

"Go back."

I saw that the Buddha voice that rushed forward rolled upside down, and hit the golden chest of the five King Kongs, and the five people immediately spurted blood, and then shouted loudly, and rushed to Yishan together, with the long stick in their hands attached to the golden light, and whistling towards Yishan.

Yishan didn't dodge or dodge, he clenched his fists and stood up, his muscles were sprayed, and the whole person turned into a golden Buddha, and he drank angrily:

"Come on!"

The five people were shocked by this drink for a second, but the castration did not decrease, gritted their teeth and drew onto Yishan's golden body, and after a few "bangs", several people were shocked by the huge force, and the long stick in their hands fell away, and the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood.

Iczen reached out and took one of the long sticks, and with a sweep, the five men were swept away with a bang, crashing into a nearby wall or rubble.

With this blow, all five people had several broken ribs, their organs were damaged, and they lost the ability to fight again.

Yishan raised his eyes and glanced at the five-rank general who led the troops, but saw that the man took a step back slightly, inserted the long sword in his hand into the scabbard, and the surrounding guards did not dare to step forward, so they could only encourage and grasp the borrowed things in the hurricane, so as not to be blown away by the hurricane.

Yishan frowned, and finally broke out, which was too boring.

Carrying the long stick, he came to the huge bowl and raised the long stick and slashed it hard.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the long stick broke in response, and the air wave swept away the table case and Lord Zaifu on the side, but fortunately, the five-rank general was quick and caught Zaifu in time, but the taste in his hand was a little sassy.

Yishan shouted angrily, and then the golden fist "bang bang bang" hit the bowl like raindrops, he was covered in golden light, and the shadow of the angry Buddha roared, beating the bowl to the point of cracking and denting.

By the time he could uncover the broken bowl, the squire of the criminal department inside had already bled and died of exhaustion; And although Uncle Kongxiao was also bloody, when Yishan opened the bowl, he turned into a ray of light and slipped out, fleeing to the sky at a very fast speed.

Yishan's figure disappeared on the spot, and the next second he appeared in mid-air, holding the neck of the "escape" in his hand.

"You, you can't kill me! I am..."

With a "click", Yishan twisted his neck, then put his hands together, the sound of chanting was lingering, and the golden figure floating out of the empty smile struggled for a long time, and finally turned into a golden light with a kind face and dispersed.

From beginning to end, Uncle Kongxiao didn't use all his strength to fight Yishan, he just wanted to avoid the battle, but he died the fastest, oh no, the fastest was the squire of the criminal department, he was second.

Yishan turned around, and just as he regretted the outbreak time, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the big bald heads who surrounded him in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Amitabha!"

……

Outside Shengjing City, the large moat array separated two big bald figures.

"You're back early."

"Amitabha, senior brother, are you just a doppelganger? I'm being underestimated! ”

"Amitabha, release, if you leave now, I can spare a good life."

The big bald head outside the formation looked compassionate, and said slowly:

"Amitabha, Yishan will not die, at least not now, his life is hard."

On the other side, with white eyebrows and white beards, and no wrinkles on his face, Kongmin took out a crossbody bag from his sleeve, and there was a Bodhi pendant on the bag.

He slowly hung the pendant around his neck and said:

"Amitabha, of course, this city protection formation can't stop you, and the clone will definitely not be able to defeat you, but I just need to drag you down."

The moment he saw Bodhizi, the whole person became serious, and he hated that iron could not be made of steel, and said:

"This silly boy! How can even Bodhi Zi make people go! ”

Immediately greeted without fighting, a slap was exhaled, the slap was unremarkable, did not turn into a golden hand, and there was no Buddha sound, just so ordinary slapped on the city protection formation, the formation was smashed with a bang, and the aftermath was unabated, "Smack!" With a crisp sound, the crisp fan on the face of the master of empty mercy, Gu Jing Wubo, Bodhizi also took advantage of the situation to hold the hand that was released.

"Amitabha, there is only one thing in this thing, it is very precious, you are not worthy."

The left side of Master Kong's face was raised high, visibly swollen to the naked eye, and he looked at the monk in front of him in shock, and then his face turned hideous, and he distanced himself from him, and roared:

"You're just a five-grade King Kong! Why can you reach out and hit eight pins? Why are you vying for my abbotship?

I don't believe it!

You're a demon monk! It's not Buddhism at all! ”

As he spoke, he threw out a string of Buddhist beads, and the Buddhist beads turned into a giant dragon, hovering outside the two, surrounding the two, and each scale on the body was engraved with scriptures, and the sound of the dragon's chant shook the sky.

Seeing him like this, he frowned:

"Amitabha, senior brother is in love! Don't be angry. ”

With his "Thou shalt not be angry" exit.

The hideous face of the empty man on the opposite side instantly calmed down, and the anxious dragon shadow in the air also quieted down, and the sound of the dragon's groan stopped abruptly.