The scholar flew into the air, his left hand behind him, looking at the old monk lightly, a folding fan appeared out of thin air in his hand, the folding fan did not know what material it was made of, and the fan was written on the surface of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing six words 'the use of ceremony, and harmony is precious'.

The old monk looked at the words on the fan, snorted coldly, and showed disdain on his face, obviously the Tao is not the same, and there are really not many people who can be the same as the monk.

The old monk shouted, and with one palm, a huge golden handprint hit the white-clothed scholar.

The size of the golden handprint house, the circle of fingerprints are clearly visible, glowing with golden light, the fingers are as thick as stone pillars, and Luo Yu's heart jumps when he sees it, is this the five-fingered mountain of the Buddha!

It's very vivid!

"Xianggong, be careful!" The woman in white in the distance was pale, meditating and healing, and saw the golden handprint calling towards her husband, and hurriedly reminded her, but she really couldn't help now, the Buddhist Vajra spell destroyed her life, and the golden light seemed to have a curse.

The white-clothed scholar nodded, folded his hands and saluted the void, and a black light suddenly shot out of the fan, and the black light was like ink forming a 'li' word out of thin air, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, like a sword like a sword, with a sense of righteousness, blocking the golden big handprint.

"Does this Confucianism really have a cross mantra, and does it also practice the golden mean?" Luo Yu touched his mouth and said lightly.

"I know that, that's right!" Ling Er nodded, slightly surprised, she didn't make fun of Luo Yu this time.

The old monk saw a 'li' word, exuding a Taoist cyan sword qi, blocking his big handprint, he snorted coldly, threw the Zen staff to the sky, the Zen staff actually appeared in the bell and drum sound, the sound of Zen singing, a golden Sanskrit word floated towards the scholar, and a golden light flashed around the scholar Unrecognizable words, which seemed to be like a formation, surrounded him in the center.

The scholar saw that his body was surrounded by golden words, his face changed slightly, and he muttered: "The shackles of the truth!" was full of blue light, and he waved his folding fan, wanting to break this prohibition, but the Dao was like a mud cow entering water, and there was no reaction.

"That scholar is going to be in trouble, that monk's realm is not low, it should be equivalent to the Taoist Lingtai realm!" Ling Er saw that the scholar had been trapped, and pointed at the old monk Bo and said angrily.

"Hehe, these three people won't really be accepted by the monk, it seems that the plot is a little wrong!"

"Hmph, that old monk is so annoying, in our Qingyuan wilderness, you go teach him a lesson!" Ling Er raised his eyebrows and said coldly to the old monk.

"Eh! Buddhism cultivates cause and effect, will it be contaminated with great cause and effect if you beat him!" Luo Yu was embarrassed for a while, he was also unhappy when he saw the old monk, not because he was afraid that the old monk would be afraid of the mysteries of Buddhism, but because he was afraid that the old monk would knock on the wooden fish every day, rub the Buddha beads, and chant to disgust himself.

"What kind of cause and effect in the afterlife, this monk himself is going to commit the precept of killing! You beat him to eliminate harm for the people and bear good fruits! Besides, aren't you good friends with the demon clan?" Ling Er pursed her mouth, she didn't have a good air, and a trace of cunning flashed on her face, and she wanted to see Luo Yu beat the old monk.

"It makes sense!" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows, thinking that what Ling Er said was so good.

"Hmph, the old man will take the three of you and press them into the Lock Demon Tower!" The old monk couldn't play vividly when he saw the white face book, a sneer on his face, and his eyes swept over the woman in white and the woman in green, this look was a little strange.

"Master, you want to take away the demon, take me, please let me go!" The woman in white turned pale, endured the pain, knelt down towards the old monk, and pleaded.

"Lady, you and I are husband and wife, we suffer together, husband and wife are the same forest birds, how can they fly separately when disaster comes!" The white-faced scholar waved a folding fan and shot out a blue light, and he was still making his last efforts.

"Hmph, you have also entered the demon path, the old man will not let you wait to cause trouble to the world again!" The old monk snorted coldly, and pointed to the purple gold bowl with a buzzing sound, shooting out the golden light, towards the three of them.

The golden light seemed to have a huge suction force, like a giant whale sucking water, and several people were about to fly towards the bowl.

Luo Yu stepped out in one step, the five-colored light flashed, and the endless sword qi instantly condensed his figure, and he pointed out a golden and black Taiji diagram and appeared in front of him, blocking the golden light of the bowl.

Ling Er dragged her chin with one hand, blinking her eyes at Luo Yu in the void, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she instantly turned into a little fan girl.

The Taiji diagram slowly flowed, absorbing all the golden light, and several people hurriedly flew to the river, supporting each other, looking at the young man in the void.

The old monk saw that he had bitten the gold halfway, his angry beard cocked, and he pointed at Luo Yu and shouted angrily: "Who are you, how can the old man have offended you, the old man collects demons for the way of heaven, in case the demons are in trouble with the world, you are not with the demons!"

"Hehe, you old bald donkey, you wear your own hat to cover the light, and you also buckle the hat for others!" Luo Yu walked idly in the void and said with a smile.

The three of them by the river listened to the words of the young man in the void, and looked at each other, this scholar is also a talent, full of poetry and books, but he didn't know what he meant, and only sighed that he didn't know enough knowledge.

Until the three of them heard the laughter like silver bells coming from upstairs, the three of them turned their heads to look, and saw a beautiful girl in purple who was covering her mouth and laughing, and her watery eyes were laughing into a crescent moon.

It seems that the popularity of this Shenzhou beauty is quite high!

When Ling Er saw the three of them saluting, she immediately forced a smile and waved her hand and said, "You fellow Daoists can just watch the battle!"

The old monk really became the second monk, and he was confused, what did this little hairy boy mean, looking at his expression and the last half of the sentence, it was definitely not a good word in front of him.

"Hmph, little donor, the old man advises you not to protect these evil obstacles, otherwise the old man will accept you!" The old monk was horrified when he saw that the Taiji diagram was circulating and blocked his magic weapon, but he still couldn't lose his momentum. 61 Library

"Hehe, this hero just wants to protect them, don't you accept it? Old bald, don't your Buddhists say that all living beings are equal, and all living beings can become Buddhas? The first of the five precepts is not to kill, do you accept these two girls to covet other people's beauty, you just keep staring at other people's chests to see what! Could it be that your Buddhist family is all murderers, stealing other people's underwear, visiting kilns, shouting and shouting and killing, drinking wine and eating meat!" Luo Yu had a hint of playfulness on his face, and said lightly, he didn't just want to tease, cough, and tease this old monk, he wanted to confirm whether this Buddhist family was the same as what he knew in the world.

"Hmm, Buddha is destined to be a person, when is the old man going to kill them? You insult the old man like this, and insult my Buddhism, the old man accepted you!" The old monk was angry, his face was blue and red for a while, he didn't expect a person to be so arrogant.

The three people by the river were surprised to see that this young man humiliated the old monk so much, but they were very relieved.

I don't know when the people watching the battle gathered around again, and when they saw the figure of the young man in the void, everyone was immediately excited.

Someone shouted first, "Isn't that the god of war?"

"Ahh

"The god of war can beat him flat with one finger!"

......

The old monk trembled, and there was a discussion in his ears, and he looked at the young man in front of him again, what is the god of war, he has never heard of it at all, he is from Zhongzhou.

Roar!

The old monk was covered in golden light, and then the Zen staff was a little towards the void, and dense Buddhist texts flew out, flying towards Luo Yu, wanting to imprison Luo Yu.

Luo Yu didn't know much about Buddhism, so he didn't dare to be careless, and the formula was instantly enlarged when he hit the Taiji diagram, and he greeted it, and the golden text was instantly bounced off on the Taiji diagram, and shattered in the void, sprinkling a little golden light.

The old monk naturally knew that this Taiji diagram was powerful, but he was still very confident in his Zen staff, and he didn't expect it to be easily resolved.

His brows were furrowed, his face sank like water, he shouted, and shook the Zen staff violently, the Zen staff made a crisp sound, and nine small golden rings flew out in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, they became thick water tanks, and hit Luo Yu.

Luo Yu saw that the nine golden rings were coming towards him in different directions, and two more were coming towards him, and he laughed and scolded in his heart, is this really a Qiankun circle!

Luo Yu walked leisurely, pacing in the void, one after another afterimages appeared in the void, he clenched his fists, poured mana into his fists, and the five-colored fists carried lightning on them, followed by several crisp sounds.

One after another, the golden shining things were thrown into the water, and a few others were sent flying into the distance and fell vertically.

The two snakes were stunned for a moment, this directly went to the fist to beat the ordinary magic weapon, they have seen it, but they have never seen such a magic weapon.

"God of War is invincible!"

And the onlookers by the river were cheering, applauding, pointing at the old monk, and learning Luo Yu to shout 'Old bald scoop, old bald donkey!'

Farther away, there were more than a dozen middle-aged women standing behind an old woman, who were also watching the battle, and everyone was smiling and nodding their heads in praise.

The old monk looked at the flying golden light and heard the sound of metal falling into the water, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

There was a word in his mouth, and with a single palm pushed forward, a huge golden palm appeared in the void, and slapped towards Luo Yutian Linggai, and the old monk moved the real fire, and he forgot the word killing ring.

There are really not many real monks!

How could Luo Yu be afraid of his Buddhist method, he pointed out a huge five-colored finger, and quickly hit the huge golden palm, and the place where he passed was pitch black.

Rumble!

The golden palm was instantly shattered by the huge fingers, and the five-colored fingers were castrated and pressed towards the old monk.

The old monk screamed, the lotus flowers under his feet, floated into the distance, and with a wave of the Zen staff, a huge Buddha character appeared in front of him out of thin air, and the Buddha was full of light.

Rumble!

The golden Buddha characters shook under the five-colored huge fingers, and the old monk flew out with a strange scream, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his face was flushed, and his white beard was stained red with blood.

Luo Yu didn't stop, he hurt him if he wanted to fight, and he stepped out and appeared in front of the old monk, the old monk was terrified, the purple gold bowl flew in front of him, and the Zen staff was also across his chest.

When!

With two muffled sounds, the old monk and the two magic weapons that had lost all the light flew upside down for dozens of feet, and the magic weapons fell to the ground with a click, and there was no more light flowing, and the old monk vomited blood.