Chapter 337: Fahai pretending to be stupid
The flood water is bound around the gold mountain, and there is obviously no block around it, but it will not overflow.
It's just that the flood is raging, but the Jinshan Temple is still safe and sound.
Because Jinshan Temple flew.
The monk wearing a big red robe is naked, with a red dragon ornament on his back, and he is really decisive in his hand, and he pulls out the entire Jinshan Temple with the power of the heavenly dragon.
The flood grows one foot taller, and the Jinshan Temple also soars one zhang.
No matter how hard you try, the flood will be useless after all, and it will not be able to reach Jinshan Temple.
And the one who controlled the flood was not Bai Suzhen, but another Xiaoqing, who had a two-sided relationship with Jiang Qi.
At this moment, Xiaoqing also has the cultivation of Taiyi Heavenly Immortal.
I saw her waving her water sleeves, and the flood moved with it, her eyes were blue, and the sides of her cheeks were also disrupted with messy cyan scales.
Obviously, the limit has been reached.
But even so, Xiaoqing didn't stop, even though she was now squeezing her origin.
It stands to reason that with the cultivation of Fahai Taiyi Golden Immortal, taking down Xiaoqing is just a gesture in the blink of an eye.
But Fahai didn't move, and even for Fahai, he was now forbearing.
This is not because Fahai suddenly has any virtue to be good, but because of the qi in Xiaoqing's body.
A layer of red qi was on Xiaoqing's body, and the qi was upright and upright, but in it, there was also an indescribable domineering.
It's a layer of luck.
Intercept the luck of teaching!
Jiang Qi recognized it at a glance, he also had a similar existence on him, which belonged to the luck talisman of the teaching.
But Xiaoqing's luck is surprisingly rich.
"It's."
Jiang Qi frowned and looked at it, and muttered to himself, "Bai Suzhen gave her Dharma Protector Qi to Xiaoqing? ”
Generally speaking, the luck of these three sects is not very useful, at most it shows the identity of a certain person as a disciple of the three sects.
But now it's different, Bai Suzhen obviously used some kind of secret method to intercept the sect, and the luck was revealed, turning it into a real talisman blessing.
Before this blessing is exhausted, if you go to do something with Xiaoqing, then your luck will also be consumed.
And Fahai is obviously unwilling to let his own Buddhist luck be damaged.
To put it simply, Fahaitian is a bogeyman.
Jiang Qi had never heard of this kind of secret technique in the exposition of the teaching, because there were only a few disciples in the exposition of the teaching, and without this method, the elders of the respective divisions could also take care of it completely.
But the sect is different, there are many disciples, there are many disciples, if everyone summons the elders of the sect to follow, then don't do anything else.
That's why there is such a secret method.
But what happened to make Bai Suzhen do this?
Jiang Qi looked at the back hill of Jinshan Temple, where a tall tower stood.
Has Bai Suzhen been suppressed?
Jiang Qi pondered silently.
"Give back my sister!!"
Xiaoqing shouted angrily, and the movements of his hands kept urging the flood all the time.
On the Jinshan Temple, Fahai was silent, as if he didn't hear it, but just closed his eyes and recuperated.
Xiaoqing asked him to cast a mouse trap at the moment, but this scene couldn't last long.
Jinshan is a big mountain, and there are not only Jinshan Temple on the mountain, but also the living beings next to it.
And Xiaoqing can't take care of those.
There were already many dead in the flood.
Although there is no human race, it is for his own selfishness to create a killing.
Xiaoqing's luck is gradually being consumed.
Qi luck is pure, high and clean, and it is the most untainted.
In other words, Xiaoqing's talisman is almost time.
But Xiaoqing obviously didn't care about that, at the moment, she only wanted to destroy Jinshan Temple.
It didn't take long for Xiaoqing's protective qi luck to be left with only a thin layer, and it was almost invisible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, Fahai slowly stood up.
With anger in his eyes.
was disturbed by this demon and forced himself to retreat.
Sin is unforgivable!
"Po"
After an imperceptible sound, the talisman luck on Xiaoqing's body was completely wiped out.
But Xiaoqing didn't realize it herself, and just continued to urge the flood.
"Humph!"
Fahai snorted coldly and raised his hand to wave out a qi machine.
A little demon of Taiyi Tianxian, any superfluous actions are worthy of her!
So, Fahai just hit it casually.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the energy is coming!
"Buzz."
However, the blow was blocked.
The Taoist in a red robe stood in front of Xiao Qing, raising his hand, and a thunderbolt slowly bloomed in his palm.
The thunder with an inexplicable golden iron gas machine was extremely aggressive.
"Zen Master Fahai, I have heard of the name for a long time, and I met for the first time."
Jiang Qi arched his hand with a smile and said, "Jiang Qi, a disciple of Yang Jian at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, has seen a Zen master. ”
It stands to reason that Jiang Qi should be called "Erlang Shenjun", after all, the disciple is directly named by the teacher, which is somewhat disrespectful.
But Jiang Qi didn't, but instead accentuated the tone on the word "Yang Jian".
He did this, and naturally he had a reason.
Sure enough, when Na Fahai heard this, his expression changed somewhat.
He couldn't help but think of the beginning, when he had just come out of the mountain and was in high spirits, he went to participate in the Haotian trial.
Ben Ai is full of confidence, thinking that although the Three Realms are large, he can be called invincible at the same level.
However, in the first battle of the mountain, he encountered that monster-like existence.
The mighty power of the heavenly dragon, which he was proud of, was regarded by that person as a mustard.
In just one round, he was defeated in the proudest hand-to-hand combat.
There's only one trick!
"Good strength."
After his defeat, he only got such an evaluation.
Since then, it has taken many years of cultivation for Fahai to eliminate his demons.
But unexpectedly, today I met that person's disciple.
"Amitabha."
Fahai's heart was racing, but his face was expressionless, and he slowly folded his hands in return.
"The poor monk has seen Jiang Zhenjun, Jiang Zhenjun is famous, and the poor monk is also thunderous."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Jiang Qi smiled and said: "The family master once mentioned the Zen master to the younger generation, and he praised it very much, saying that the Zen master is the first Arhat Venerable of Buddhism in modern times, which really makes the younger generation fascinated, and seeing it today is enough to comfort his life." ”
The First Venerable who can't go through a round in the hands of your master?
Fahai's eyes were calm, and he said coldly: "There is no need to renew the old days, and the poor monk and Erlang Shenjun have no friendship, what is the so-called matter of Jiang Zhenjun here?" ”
"It's not a big deal, but before you say it, can you ask the Zen master a question?"
Jiang Qi said with a smile, and without waiting for Fahai to answer, he asked directly: "I don't know why the Zen master wants to kill my three disciples?" ”
"Don't you don't take my Three Sect Patriarch Saint in your eyes?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, a big hat was buttoned down.
"She's a disciple of the Three Sects?"
Fahai frowned suspiciously, and said, "The poor monk only saw a demon who was vain and murderous. ”
"What do you say about the disciples of the three sects?"
"Why didn't the poor monk see it?"
"Why did Zhenjun say that?"
(End of chapter)