"But there are so many masters in the temple, and I don't have any powerful way to hide. "Of course Ximen Tian will have concealment techniques, and it is no exaggeration to say that there will be at least a dozen kinds.

However, the immortal cultivation realm is not comparable to the mortal realm, and this little trick is easy to fool people who are not high in cultivation, and it is basically impossible to avoid the investigation of all monks within the heavy array.

"Miscalculated. Su Qin covered her forehead, and suddenly showed a cute look on her face, which made Ximen Tian's heart flutter.

Although I don't know how many times I have seen this beautiful face in my past and present lives, I can't help but sink into it every time. It's not just a smile on the outside, but also a sincere love.

"It's definitely too late to teach now, you take this pill first. Although the effect is not as good as the exercises, it is not much worse...... I'm in charge of attracting their attention, and you and Xiaoqing go steal the Heart Sutra. ”

A blue and blue six-grade pill appeared in Su Qin's hand, and the Breath Pill was engraved with bursts of lines, exuding a strange halo, which was obviously a top-grade pill condensed by Baihua Valley.

Ximen Tian took the pill, nodded, looked at Su Qin's serious expression carefully, and suddenly felt a little funny. She'd never been like this before.

"There are three layers of formations outside Manjusri Temple, and the flaws in the formation are here. Su Qin's finger tapped the temple on the top of the mountain, and suddenly a wandering red dot appeared in Ximentian's eyes.

Su Qin saw that Ximen Tian didn't react, so he couldn't help but snort lightly, and counted twice in the air. The flaws of the three-layer formation were all presented in front of the eyes of the two.

"You just need to ...... Ask the sky, ask the sky?"

"Ang?" Ximen Tian looked dazed.

"Did you hear what I just said?"

"Listen...... Didn't hear it. Ximen Tiangang wanted to agree, but Su Qin's somewhat annoyed eyes suddenly became a little empty.

"You!" Su Qin was suddenly angry, and he was about to go down the mountain as soon as he stomped his feet.

"Qin'er, don't go, don't go. Ximen Tian grabbed Su Qin's sleeve and begged for mercy with a smile.

"Hey, there's a single green here. Since the appearance of Ximentian, Xiaoqing felt that he was almost out of existence, and stood on the branch and said coolly.

"I'll tell you again. Su Qin glanced at him, turned around and said to Ximen Tian carefully.

"Understood. Ximen Tian nodded, greeted Xiaoqing, and with the help of Su Qin, he used the flaws in the formation to successfully enter the Wenshu Temple.

Su Qin smiled slightly, covered her face with a black cloth, and looked down at her graceful figure, but her figure flashed, and a loose night coat covered her delicate body.

"There's still a hat missing. With a snap of her fingers, the original purple-clothed woman in fluttering palace clothes became a black-clothed person. Then she jumped up and went straight to the main entrance of Manjushri Monastery. Sanskrit sounds from the inside out, majestic and majestic, but also with compassion and compassion.

"Come out, you bald donkeys!" The temple gate was closed, and countless monks did not seem to hear the sound of the shouting, chanting Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist hall.

Su Qin stepped forward, grabbed the beast head buckle on the door, and lightly buckled it a few times. A golden light flashed out, creating a sense of resistance.

"Elder, a man dressed as a chivalrous man outside is scolding. "A little head Tuo walked through the mudra forest, crossed the Heavenly King Hall, walked a long way to the Buddha Hall, and saluted the four elders with his hands folded.

"The four major monks are empty, and they never compete with each other. Since he is looking for fault, don't pay attention to him. The elder at the head had his eyes slightly closed, his white eyebrows and white hair, and his voice was far away.

"Yes. ”

After the tea time, the Sanskrit sound still comes from the mountain gate, the smoke curls around the temple, and the smell of incense lingers around the temple. It's just that no one has the intention of opening the door.

"You have such a good temper?" Su Qin suddenly became a little worried and took a few steps back. Then she looked to the left and right, and saw two King Kong statues guarding the temple gate glaring at her.

These two are none other than the angry-eyed King Kong guarding the temple gate. Although they are only statues, they are vividly depicted, especially the eyes are bright.

The angry eyes of Vajra held a huge demon-slaying pestle in his hand, and he had the mark of a lotus flower on his forehead.

"Hmph. Su Qin glared at King Kong, and suddenly flew up and kicked the door open. Several lay disciples guarding the gate hurriedly wanted to close the door, but they didn't expect that the man in black was just talking lightly in the air, and they couldn't move.

The Falling Dust Sword instantly rested on the neck of a lay disciple, its dark luster and sharp chill that made its soul rise.

"Why hasn't the formation been activated?" a lay disciple had a look of horror.

"The so-called formation is just child's play. Su Qin sneered, and the sword in his hand naturally hung down, looking like a generation of heroines.

As he spoke, a strong wind burst from behind, and a series of sonic booms were heard endlessly. Su Qin didn't look back, just dodged slightly, and easily dodged the blow behind him. It was a huge demon-slaying pestle glowing with golden light!

The angry King Kong seemed to be alive, and slapped his palm at Su Qin, and the strong sense of contrast made the hearts of those lay disciples pound.

The huge palm of the hand left a deep five-finger mark on the blessed rock road in the temple!

A black figure appeared outside the palm, and just wanted to lift the Falling Dust Sword and cut off the palm, but he didn't expect several arm-thick divine thunder slashes to smash down his face. This is another angry King Kong!

"What's the matter? Ruode?" This time, the four elders were all alarmed, stopped chanting the scriptures, and looked at the dust in front of the temple gate.

"Elder, it seems that a formation master has found a flaw in our formation, alarming the angry eyes King Kong who has been arranged in advance. "The monk who controlled the formation came out of the group of monks, and if you look closely, you can see that you have the cultivation of the middle stage of Vientiane!

"The person who came was not good, mobilized seventeen disciples, formed an arhat stick formation, and I personally abolished his cultivation. The elder sitting on the edge was immediately furious and commanded. Before he finished speaking, he walked out with a Zen stick.

"Juehui!" The elder at the head opened his eyes and was about to stop it, but this Juehui disappeared in a blink of an eye like a gust of wind.

In the Wenshu Monastery, the empty square in front of the handprint forest has long been a mess. On the ground reinforced by the original formation, several huge hideous palm prints and more than a dozen deep circular hollows appeared in front of these few lay disciples who were fixed. These were the palm prints of the angry eye vajra and the pestle marks of the demon slaying pestle, and there were a few traces of electric shock.

In contrast, there is a man in black with a sword of falling dust and a pile of sculpture fragments.

"What to see, what to be surprised at. Su Qin clapped his hands, flicked off the dust on his body, smiled and passed by those lay disciples, and walked towards the handprint forest in a chic manner.

"Who are you! Break the great array of my Manjushri Temple and destroy the Angry Eyes Vajra! The Dharma cannot be left behind!"

In an instant, hundreds of golden palm prints were suspended in the air, and then they slapped towards Su Qin at the same time with infinite force.

Su Qin's eyes froze, and a nine-stringed piano appeared in her hand, she sat on the ground, plucked the strings, and the palm print of the Zhigang Zhiyang collided with the sound of the qin, and the strange explosion ripples spread rapidly.

Looking up again, eighteen golden-bodied Arhats surrounded Su Qin with black sticks. They walked back and forth, without any flaws, both offensive and defensive. Under the light of the Buddha, all spiritual power was suppressed.

"Luohan stick formation. Su Qin was still sitting on the ground, but there was a hint of solemnity in her eyes.