Chapter 463: King Kong is not bad for Donkey Kong's divine power
Xianbi and the others looked at Feng Yin's back, and they couldn't guess what this person was here and what he wanted, as for seeing the mountain and worshipping the Buddha, they wouldn't believe it.
But the matter was urgent, and Xianbi and the others couldn't think about it, so the group went down the mountain directly and went straight to Tianzhu Mountain.
On the way, Gu Jinsi thought about what happened on the mountain just now, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Brother Yu, are you here to find me this time?"
Yu Zhao nodded, "Yes." β
Gu Zhen smiled and said, "I don't know what is so important, bothering the four departments of Xicheng to make such a big move?"
Yu Zhao hesitated, glanced at him, and said nothing.
Zuo Feiqing said lightly: "Not only the four of us, the Earth Mother and the Second Department Master of Shanze, have already left Xicheng and are in Nanjing City at the moment. It's all for you. β
Gu Jin's eyelids twitched, his heart was shocked, and he sneered: "It won't be because of the Dao Destroying God, you want to arrest me and threaten Gu Shentong, right?" His mind turned quickly, thinking about what reason could make Xicheng send someone to find him, as for the gathering of the seven departments of Xicheng, he was not puzzled, just because the Dao Destroying God was imminent, and it was normal for Xicheng's strength to gather.
And to catch himself and threaten Gu Shentong, he just pulled it out casually, and even he didn't believe it. After all, not to mention the famous Earth Mother who has never met, that is, the Thunder Emperor in front of him, Yu Zhao, would not do such a thing.
Xian Bi saw his eyes flickering, and Lu Yan next to him also showed a worried look on his face, and sighed: "Looking for you is for your master." β
Gu Jin's eyes narrowed, the smile on his face disappeared, and he was slightly solemn.
"How do you know that person is my master?"
Xianbi shook her head and said: "Now is not the time to say this, when you get to the Earth Mother, you will naturally know." β
Gu Zhen regained his hip-hop face at this moment, and chuckled: "Sister Xianbi, if I don't go back with you, will you arrest me back?"
As soon as these words came out, Zuo Feiqing and Ning Bukong, their qi moved slightly, and they all locked him.
It was Yu Zhao, who was good friends with him, who also frowned at this moment, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Gu, the stakes are very important at this time, and I also ask my brother to take a trip to ensure that no one will hurt your life." β
Lu gradually said anxiously: "Sister Xianbi, what happened, why do you have to arrest Gu Zhen back? Gu Jin, you still have a master?"
Gu Zhen didn't speak, he still smiled brightly, but his eyes were slightly cold.
Xianbi sighed and said, "Don't worry, we just hope that you can help us find your master's whereabouts, and it won't do anything to you." β
Gu Zhen glanced at Lu Yan, his eyes turned slightly, and said with a smile: "It's not impossible to find an old man, but I have one condition." β
"On what terms?"
"Solved Lu Gradual's Black Sky Tribulation. β
Ning Bukong listened to it and snorted coldly, and Zuo Feiqing next to him frowned.
Xianbi smiled and said, "I just said that there is a person who may have a way, and this person is in Nanjing City. β
Gu Zhen nodded and stopped talking.
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The wind was like a cyan phantom, and it didn't take long for it to come to a temple.
He kept moving, his body tallened, and then he paused and fell, and finally stood on the roof of the main hall.
Slowly closing his eyes, the spiritual power flowed and spread, the ears robbed the sea calamity, and the supernatural power was self-generated, and suddenly all the big and small movements around him entered his ears.
After a while, Feng Yin opened his eyes, and under the spiritual investigation, in the northwest corner of the temple, there was an obscure qi as thick as a mountain, which was harmonious and unhindered.
His eyes flashed, and his figure suddenly rose up, not advancing but retreating, and drifted towards the back mountain.
It's just that when he left, the qi leaked, and the spiritual power swept across the temple, which was murderous, and its momentum was extremely domineering and arrogant.
Behind the mountain, the wind hides and stands with his hands, the mountain wind blows the hair between the temples, and the green clothes flutter.
Before long, a figure flashed in the field, and a gray figure stood quietly not far from him.
Feng Yin turned his head, his eyes looked at this Hun monk, and there were starlight flashes under his eyes from time to time.
Monk Hun is already old, two long eyebrows like snow hang down to his chest, but the nose is only half, and a scar from the nose to the mouth, as if this knife is going to split his head in two, although the person survived, his appearance was ruined.
Feng Yin (Dai Daojin) has lived for so long, and he has seen a lot of ugly people, so his expression is not different, and he said with a smile: "The master is called Master Chong's slave, but in fact he is his disciple, and he has returned to the basics with the divine power of Donkey Kong, although he has not reached the top, but it is enough to be called a descendant of King Kong." β
This is true, although this Hun monk does not have the talent of the sixth generation patriarch of the Vajra Gate, but the cultivation of Donkey Kong's divine power is enough to support the faΓ§ade of this gate.
Hearing this young man's words reveal his identity, a trace of fierceness flashed in Monk Hun's eyes.
Feng Yin laughed and said: "Monk Hun, you were not born deaf and dumb before, the Tao is not weak, you can cultivate the Buddhist's 'his heart', you can also understand what I mean, get straight to the point, come today, is to see the magic power of this Donkey Kong, and hope to be fulfilled, otherwise the monks of the Three Ancestors Temple ......"
Monk Hun regained his indifference, picked up a wooden stick, and wrote on the ground: "The donor's martial arts skills are involved in creation, and Donkey Kong's divine power is just an ordinary martial art, so why be persistent." β
Feng Yin's eyes became more and more bright, and he smiled: "The monk is too modest, could it be that the 'Righteous Eye Dharma Collection, Transcending the Ancient and Modern' left by the King Kong Sect is fake, deceiving future generations, if so, wouldn't the six generations of patriarchs all lie?"
Monk Hun looked stunned, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.
Feng Yin exhaled a breath, and this air current, rising in the wind, whistling and turning, and then surrounded by the two of them, forming a circle with a radius of forty or fifty meters, as if it had the effect of shielding.
Monk Hun looked around at this scene, his eyes were slightly condensed, he knew that it was inevitable, he was secretly vigilant, and then turned his head to look, only to see a bright golden man standing in front of him.
"Bell...... Bell ......"
Feng Yin flicked his fingers casually, made a sound of gold and iron, looked down at the complexion of King Kong, looked up and smiled: "Monk, I don't deceive you, this martial art is called "King Kong is not bad magic skill", but it was improved by me, and I practiced blood with "Blood Nerve", although it did not reach the top level, but it was enough to comprehend one or two of your Donkey Kong divine power, be careful." β
Monk Hun only felt a flash of golden light, and a huge fist appeared in front of him.
The strong force of "Hu ......" drove the air flow to roll, like a violent wind, suffocating the mouth and nose.
Although the Donkey Kong divine power of Monk Hun has not reached the realm of emptiness and enlightenment, at the age of 100 years, over the years, he has long been free from the vitality of the law, and the phase has been completely dissolved, only the divine will remains, and when the mind moves, it will be vigorously self-generated.
The monk also punched out.
Two fists, one golden and one old.
"Bell ......"
There was a loud bang, and the air flow dispersed, and the walls of isolation around the impact shook violently.
Feng Yin kept moving, punching one after another, and at the same time, his mental power had already spread all over the void, closely observing every moment off the field.