The threat was useless, and it had the opposite effect, the masked man who was suspected of being a monk ran faster, and many people on the road who wanted to stop his footsteps were flashed by him one by one, and his strange speed stunned everyone, and they all secretly wondered where this master came from.

Leng Caiwei felt familiar when she saw the Zen staff, and then looked at this person's body method, and suddenly became angry.

"Okay, you resentful thief monk, you dare to appear here, and you will be killed today!"

"Grudge?!"

"He's a grudge?!"

"Isn't the ghost monk quasi-congenital, when did he cultivate his spiritual sense?"

Everyone was shocked, and then calmed down.

More than ten years ago, the grudge was cultivated to the quasi-congenital, at that time it was not yet thirteen, the speed of entering the realm shocked the world, almost everyone thought that he would surpass Feng Mo Xiu to become the fastest person to cultivate the innate realm in Tianyuan and even the entire history of the sea of clouds, who thought that the news about the resentment in the time after that had not been broken but there was nothing serious, and most of them were aimed at how the Luohua View came nonsense!

What is angry today crying the Falling Moon View of which Taoist aunt, tomorrow shirtless at the door of the Falling Moon View and the beautiful name of "frank fate", such news emerges endlessly, one is more exaggerated and funny, when he was a child, people still treated him as young and naughty, and when he was older, he was repeatedly taught to be directly treated as a land hooligan, and as a monk, he was more speechless than a real ruffian hooligan, and then looked at his ten years of cultivation without any progress, the world all sighed for him.

Good seedlings, stubborn and unenterprising, this person is wasted, it's a pity.

Resentment with strength to ruin their reputation, even Luohuaguan has become a laughing stock, everyone thought that he would be removed from the Songshan Temple, to the end of the mountain wall to think about not repenting is not allowed to come out, the result is a big surprise, the strict Songshan Temple of the Emperor does not care about this person with a three-regardless attitude, Luohuaguan came to the door to Xingshi to ask for guilt, his teacher Xinhong Zen Master is so strict and unsmiling people actually played a slippery head, the apology of the road, the compensation of the compensation, let him discipline the apprentice He has a sincere attitude all the should be, and then what？

The resentment is still that virtuous, what it was and what it was.

In the end, the resentment became the biggest outlier in Songshan Temple, and it was also the only outlier in Songshan Temple, compared to him, those who stole some wine and meat and peeked at the root of the wall to watch women take a bath were as pure as snow.

Okay, you don't care, I'll take care of it for you!

Luohua watched the real fire, threw down the cruel words, and turned his head and sent someone to arrest him.

Just when everyone was waiting to see a good show and see how Luohuaguan disciplined the unscrupulous children for the "neighbors", the grudge that was considered "abolished" proved to the world again and again with practical actions that even if he was "abolished", he was not comparable to ordinary people.

Luohuaguan's pursuit team changed from three or two people to the whole team, from the verbal agreement in private to the officially promulgated division task, the pursuit gradually became a chase, and the people involved in the action gradually upgraded from the outer disciples to the elite of the inner Luohuaguan, and finally even sent two masters of the spiritual consciousness period to lead the team, not to mention all the failures, and was ridiculed several times, and "dedicated" jokes to the idlers in the rivers and lakes again and again.

From the beginning of the action when the two spiritual senses returned in vain, a rumor flowed into the rivers and lakes - the grudge was not abolished, he deliberately pressed his cultivation to not enter the innate realm, not to be unable to.

As soon as this statement came out, it spread quickly and finally won the approval of most people, if it weren't for this, how could he be a quasi-congenital who could escape the pursuit of the two spiritual consciousness periods?

It was also from this point that the resentment became recognized as a top master who had crossed the border in a battle, but crossed the huge gap between the acquired and the innate realm, and no one doubted whether he could cultivate the innate realm, only curious about how late he cultivated.

As a result, their curiosity is now satisfied.

The masked man did not have a trace of special traces except for the Zen staff in his hand, and the Zen staff was very ordinary, and many monks would take it when they traveled far away, and they were never sure whether this person was a grudge, except for the view of the falling moon.

Because they know each other too well.

"Grudge?!"

Hu Renguang's footsteps slowed slightly, staring at him in astonishment, carefully looking for clues.

Monk he is not afraid, the two warrior monks of Songshan Temple he wants to scold if he wants, but the grudge is different, this is a rakshasa dressed in monk's clothes, with a compassionate face, and he is called a ruthless one, which is not much better than their blood knife gate, and the moon view has no way to take him, and the blood knife gate has not suffered his losses in the past.

"Are you a grudge?" asked Hu Renguang.

The masked man did not answer, and continued to rush towards the pile of corpses.

Hu Renguang smiled cruelly: "It doesn't matter if you are or not, you are all dead today, eat me with a knife!"

The bloody knife slashed sharply, and the reddish-brown knife was shaped like a crescent moon.

The masked man repeated his old tricks, and wanted to hide again, but unexpectedly, Dao Gang's close body suddenly split into countless blood butterflies, overwhelming the sky and sealing all retreats.

The masked man was unexpected, but he didn't panic, he stopped his steps and held the Zen staff in both hands and thrust it in front of him, and the golden light appeared, and the bright but not dazzling scriptures rose into the air, swaying like streamers and intertwining into a ball cage around him, which could be fully protected before the blood butterfly approached.

The blood butterfly was like a moth to a fire, falling on the light cage and exploding into wisps of green smoke, I thought it would emit a pungent smell, but who knew that not only was it not pungent, but there was a pleasant fragrance.

"[Little Mantra], you are really resentful!"

Hu Renguang was completely sure.

"Little Sanskrit mantra" has two versions of the recitation and the revision, the recitation is used to chant the Buddha, basically every monk will memorize, the revision is only Songshan Temple, it is the secret transmission of Songshan Temple, not only can be used to worship the Buddha to clear the heart, but also the magic effect of subduing demons and removing filth, only a small number of warrior monks of Songshan Temple Tantra (equivalent to the inner door) can be granted, even if this person is not a grudge, it must be a person from Songshan Temple!

Combined with the previous one, Hu Renguang no longer had any doubts, and immediately sneered: "Okay, you are a thief, you don't go to heaven, there is no door to hell, you break in, I am worried that there is nowhere to find you! Today, I will make a decision on your dog's head, and I will take my life Chinese!"

The blood knife came out again, and the three pythons with nine heads, and the three three-headed blood pythons winded and undulated as if they were slowing down, and came to the masked man and circled in a circle, divided into nine directions and devoured down.

The blood python is much stiffer than the blood butterfly, the fangs bite on the scriptures and hiss, the green smoke billows but does not collapse, seeing that the gnawing is fruitless, the python loosens its mouth and raises its mouth high, and smashes it down after accumulating strength.

One, two, three.

Each python head was smashed like a heavy hammer in turn, although it failed to break the protective net, but it dimmed the golden light of the scriptures, and the light was uncertain.

"I'll see how long you can last!"

Hu Ren smiled fiercely and squinted at the other two warrior monks.

"If you don't help, he's going to die!"

"Amitabha. ”

The two warrior monks chanted the Buddha's name in unison, but they still had no intention of making a move, but they also stood back again, proving their attitude with practical actions.

"Your popularity is really bad, it's not as good as Lao Tzu!" Hu Renguang sneered, shaking his head, "Even your own people don't want to help you, you can be a character if you do this!"

At this time, Leng Caiwei killed, and she was about to stab with her sword.

Hu Ren's eyes widened, the long knife swung horizontally, and the blood python suddenly branched out and bit her.

"What are you doing!" Leng Caiwei stepped back, frowning and glaring.

Hu Renguang snorted: "He's mine, you don't make trouble!"

As he spoke, his spiritual sense urged again, the blood python pressed forward step by step, and Leng Caiwei retreated again and again, with a cold face.

At this moment, the masked man changed again, and a pale golden light rose from his body, and the hat and the black cloth that wrapped his head and face instantly flew away, revealing the tender face of the Buddha statue below.

Sure enough, it's a grudge!

Seeing the face, no one doubted it, he had never seen a real person or a portrait, and there were not a few people present who knew him.

But no one cared about this, everyone's eyes were attracted by the golden light emanating from the resentment's body, only to see that the golden light that was not physical was like a real thing firmly blocking the python's mouth, and after a short stalemate, the blood python was engulfed, and it continued to spread slowly and firmly around, and it took fifty steps to stop expanding.

"What is this?!"

Hu Ren was shocked, the moment the golden light engulfed the blood python, he completely lost contact with the blood python, and the spiritual sense that maintained and controlled the blood python was also cut off, as if a small piece of his brain had been stripped off, and his head was split.

He had never seen this trick before, and his intuition told him that this kind of purifying light was definitely not something that a spiritual monk could cultivate, let alone resentment of this "fake monk" who had no compassion at all.

He didn't answer, he turned his head slowly, his expression was solemn and solemn, like a Buddha statue in the temple, and his eyes without sorrow and joy made people panic.

"Pretend to be a ghost, and eat me again!"

Hu Renguang gritted his teeth and slashed seven times in a row with all his might, and the seven blood pythons rushed to the grudge, with a larger body size and a stronger smell of blood.

He looked at the blood dragon quietly, his left hand stood in front of his chest in a folded shape, and his right hand lifted the Zen staff with one hand and moved forward.

"Mou. ”

The golden light then moved, turning into a phantom of the Zen staff, and the huge head of the staff attracted all seven blood pythons like a whirlpool, and at the same time purified, it collided towards Hu Renguang.

Hu Renguang changed color in shock, and he completely lost his heart to underestimate.

I thought that the foundation of the grudge was not stable soon after the breakthrough of the grudge, but at this time, I knew that this guy was the same as before, and he couldn't use common sense to deal with it at all.

The blood knife retracted in front of him, pushed it with both hands against the head of the staff, and the light of no reality collided with a real force, and pushed Hu Renguang back more than a dozen steps before his strength dissipated, Hu Renguang was not injured, but his face was more defeated than if he was injured.

Just now, the bloody power he had worked so hard to refine was actually dispersed!

"Up, all up, take him down!

Hu Renguang was mad, God knows how much effort he spent condensing this bloody demon, and now he was dispersed by a little monk who had just entered the innate realm, and he had a heart to eat people.

The resentment was also uncomfortable, the golden light did not regenerate after dissipating, the aura on his body quickly withered, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

glanced at Leng Caiwei, who didn't take the opportunity to make a move, the corners of his mouth hooked up a bright smile, winked playfully, and then floated back, pounced on the nearest cunning corpse, picked up the Zen staff and smashed a hole in the abdomen without mercy, and drilled into it.