After that, the pavilion keeper wanted to resolve the hatred between Huan Weibo and Park Xiuping like on the original "story line", but he was interrupted by Murong Jiu in the middle of the conversation.

Murong Jiu admired the martial arts and realm of the pavilion guards from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't understand and accept this way of dealing with hatred!

"Master, can you answer me a question first?" Murong Jiu interrupted.

"I think this is the young man who has become famous in the rivers and lakes recently, what does the young man have to say? I will order one by one. "The Pavilion Keeper is a good old man and is very polite to everyone.

"Well, I don't believe much in Buddhism. ”

"Hehe, the little donor laughed, everyone in the world has Buddha nature, even if you don't believe in Buddhism today, you don't necessarily have a new day, not to mention that your current martial arts seem to have some relationship with our door, and it's not like the two old monks, like Zan Chengshuang, who have gone to the evil road...... I'm also very curious about this matter, if you don't give up, after today's event, you can discuss it. "The Pavilion Keeper seems to be very interested in Murong Jiu's current state.

"Hey, what's so strange about this, you also said that the killing martial arts of the Buddhist family should be resolved with compassion, and I am full of compassion, you can't understand it!" Murong Jiu looked disdainful.

Yu Zhi, whose face was like a pig's head, who had been smoked next to him, was teary-eyed when he heard the words......

"Yes, I said it wrong, what did you just want to ask?"

"Dare to ask the master, what is the cause and effect, you may disassemble?" Murong Jiu asked without a beginning or an end.

When the pavilion keeper heard this, his eyes flashed, knowing that Murong Jiu had spoken out about his hatred for Pu Xiuping.

"Hey, we can't escape the cycle of cause and effect, how can I dismantle it...... Just ......"

"Since the dismantling can't be completed, the 'reasons' planted by Huan Weibo in the past are going to bear fruit today, I think it's better for you to stand by and watch!"

"Nan no Amitabha!" the voice of the pavilion keeper was a little heavy.

"Master, what do you mean?"

"I'm going to do it. ”

“...... Master, you're called willful. ”

It seems that a big war is inevitable after all!

"Hehe, what this donor said is reasonable, but I know that my qualifications are dull, and I can't finish cultivating all the teachings of my Buddha, so I can only study hard, and what I cultivate is not a cycle...... It's a 'void'!"

Yes, Murong Jiu just can't look at the attitude of the pavilion keeper who relies on the old and sells the old, just like seeing two children fighting, and the adults on one side often ask them to bow to each other......

Understanding and tolerance are the unique noble qualities of human beings as advanced animals, but it should not be like this, being asked to ask for mutual "forgiveness", right and wrong should be before tolerance, so this can only make people's contradictions sink more and more!

"Is it?Master, it seems that we can only do it! Lang Xiaohan, you look at the martial arts people around you, except for Huan Weibo, Zan Chengshuang, and this master is dealt with by us, and the others have reckless movers and kill!"

"Yes, there is a deep feud in the sea of blood, how can there be a reason for a 'one empty' to settle the matter?" Cao Hanlin also echoed in a deep voice. Originally, he was still a little worried, the old monk said that Pu Xiuping's martial arts hidden dangers, but after listening to the latter words, he reacted, the second brother he practiced Buddhist martial arts but was fine, I think he can also resolve it, there is no need to go through this person's permission.

Murong Jiu saw the sweeping man looking at him directly, and thought that he was dissatisfied with his shouting and killing in the quiet place of Buddhism, but who expected him to just say, "Huh, how do you know, my name?"

I just said it casually...... Murong Jiu said in his heart.

"Senior, I think you also want to take revenge with your own hands, right?

"That's natural, this person must be cut by me!" Park Xiuping said.

Huan Weibo snorted coldly: "How could I be afraid of you?"

Just when the two of them were about to fight a fair duel, Murong Jiu suddenly added: "You see, if Huan Weibo dares to injure this old-timer, he will use one limb to break Yuzhi if he is slightly injured, and take another person's head directly if he is seriously injured." ”

"Obey the order!"

Huan Weibo: "You ......"

Here, a battle that wasn't fair from the start began, and that's how it began.

Park Xiuping and Huan Weibo's martial arts are similar, but with Yuzhi's oil bottle, Huan Weibo can't use all his strength.

"Zan Chengshuang and I have a grudge, today is the time to make a decision, I will deal with him. I'll leave that master to you!"

It's not that Murong Jiu avoids the important and light, but as he said, Murong Jiu himself can feel more and more that the day when he leaves this world is approaching in the future, although he must leave after gathering his task items, so it can't be regarded as a farewell, but his grievances are still settled this time!

Moreover, although the martial arts of the master in front of him are unfathomable, although he claims to be the "Dharma" of refining Buddhism, he obviously has a kind heart, and he will never really seriously hurt Cao Hanlin and Duanyu.

"Childe seems to want to fight with the old monk? Hehe, I didn't expect that the junior who was picked up by the old monk at the beginning has become a master today, and the time is really fast. Zan Cheng said with a double yin measure.

Murong Jiu now felt more and more that the process of Zan Chengshuang's madness was faster than the original, and before that, even if his stomach was full of bad water, he would not show this kind of "I'm not a good person" expression.

Fighting against a master of Zan Chengshuang's level, Murong Jiu didn't dare to underestimate the enemy at all, he secretly took a deep breath, and when he spit it out again, the aura around him had changed greatly, and the dust around him was blown away.

Zan Chengshuang's face became more and more gloomy when he saw this, and at the same time he snorted coldly, he actually made the first move, secretly raised his breath, stretched out his arms and flew up, completely ignoring the taboo of not being able to borrow his strength in mid-air.

In the middle of the air, a demonic palm power struck with his palm, Murong Jiu had the intention to tempt, and he did not turn to greet him with the mirror heaven and earth, but secretly added force to his hand, and the pulsating finger power with full attack power shot away.

The palm power of the flame sword was completely defeated by the invisible finger force, and under the dispersion of the power, even the people in the martial arts who were swept at the edge secretly felt a hot force, and they couldn't help but be secretly afraid.

After all, this world is backward in information, and there are not many people who have really seen the top masters shoot, even if they have heard of names such as Beicao Hanlin, they have no intuitive understanding, and some people even see other "masters" smashing a table with one palm and lifting a hundred-pound stone lock with one hand, which is also a master in their hearts.

And now I know how big the world is, the people in the martial arts who were originally afraid of the strength of the Shifting Flower Palace, and have not easily intervened, saw the martial arts of these people, and even retreated in their hearts, although these people are all hot-blooded young people, but they are not stupid.

Anyway, except for the mysterious master of Xiangguo Temple, the others belong to the nature of dog-eat-dog in their eyes, so they simply don't interfere anymore...... Of course, mainly because I found a gap that I didn't meddle in!

After the opponent used his finger power to defeat the palm power, he was also weak and dissipated one after another.

But Murong Jiu smiled slightly, while Zan Chengshuang's face became more and more solemn, and he simply no longer went out with all his strength, but floated over and fought Murong Jiu head-on.