Boom!

Boom!

Peng Laosha and the disciples rushed to the door of the Taoist temple and slammed the door desperately.

Some with their fists, some with their feet, and some simply brought a large rock.

But after smashing for a long time, the door of the Taoist temple was not damaged at all.

This seemingly ordinary wooden door is harder than a copper wall.

Even Peng Laosha's full strength couldn't blow it away.

"Huh?"

Lin Yi was drinking tea with the Dragon King, and he noticed the movement at the door of the Taoist Temple, and was immediately alert.

He used his consciousness to probe slightly, and then found out the truth.

It turned out that his enemy had come to the door.

Regarding Peng Laosha's arrival, Lin Yi was not surprised.

He had already made all the preparations, knowing that Peng Laosha would come to the door to retaliate sooner or later.

No, it's finally here today.

Coincidentally, it happened to be at the same time as the Dragon King of Konghe.

Boom!

Boom!

The slamming of the door grew louder and louder.

Lin Yi was still calm and unworried.

The Taikoo Temple is the magic weapon refined by the Taixuan Ancestor, which is more copper than the iron wall of the copper wall, how can a few mortals break the door of the Taigu Temple?

Even if the gods and Buddhas come, it will be difficult to destroy the Taikoo Temple!

Sure enough, after smashing for a long time, the gate was still undamaged.

Peng Laosha and the disciples were so tired that they were out of breath and embarrassed.

"Division...... Master, this door is too hard, let's ...... We can't smash it open!"

"What the weird, is this door made of copper and iron?"

Peng Laosha was extremely depressed, so angry that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and after thinking for a while, he had to find another way.

"Let's go!"

A group of people circled around the Taoist temple for half a circle, and found a corner of the wall, and a big poplar tree grew outside the corner, "Master, this place can be climbed in!"

Peng Laosha waved his palm, "Climb! Climb all for me!"

"Yes, Master!"

This group of people is not vegetarian either, they just do what they say, and immediately roll up their sleeves and climb trees.

Not to mention, they are very agile, and they can climb more than a foot high in a few swishs, as if they are walking on the ground.

Climb halfway to the height and jump over the wall and enter the Taoist temple.

"Huh, this wall is so high!"

"No, why is it getting higher and higher?"

"Keep climbing!"

Things obviously didn't go that way.

As they climbed up, the walls of the Taoist temple were actually growing.

As high as you climb, the wall grows.

After a while, a string of people hung from top to bottom on the tall poplar tree, crumbling.

No one could jump over the wall.

Because the wall that was one zhang high before is now three zhang high, and even jumped over the top of the tree.

Unless you can grow wings, you can't jump over!

This is naturally Lin Yi playing tricks.

The Taikoo Temple is a magic weapon, which is connected with Lin Yi's soul body, can be controlled at will, and is varied.

Seeing that Peng Laosha and others wanted to climb the wall, Lin Yi's heart moved, and the wall of the Taoist temple grew wildly, growing higher and higher.

Even if this group of people climbs ten zhang more, they will never want to step into the Taoist temple for half a step.

It's just that the poor big poplar tree was tossed enough to choke, and it was almost crushed by a group of people, and the trunk was broken, broken, and broken, and it was estimated that it would not survive.

"Master, this Taoist temple is too evil, like ...... It's like a ghost!"

The disciples were all scared.

How have they ever seen a wall that grows tall on its own!

One by one, they were frightened, and they no longer had the anger and ambition they had before, and they became cowering.

Peng Laosha clenched his fists, his expression was not ordinarily ugly, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "There is a fart ghost, a group of waste! Even if there is, we cultivators are still afraid of ghosts! I see, this Taoist temple is protected by a formation!"

"Formation?"

"What formation?"

The disciples were even more confused.

Peng Laosha smiled coldly, "The Taoist formation is also a must, this stinky Taoist priest learned the formation from somewhere, but unfortunately I have never studied it and can't crack it." ”

"Master, what should I do then?"

"The stinky Taoist priest is hiding in the Taoist temple, we can't help him!"

The crowd grew more and more anxious.

Peng Laosha had already made a plan, made a gesture, and said fiercely: "Set fire!"

It's a good idea.

Although the Taoist temple is evil, it is impossible to be inviolable.

In particular, there are many tables, chairs, chairs and chairs placed inside and outside the Taoist temple, which are easy to burn.

What's more, the smoke from the fire will definitely force the people inside out!

Peng Laosha was angry, and immediately asked all the disciples to go nearby to pick up dry firewood and dry grass and pile it outside the Taoist temple.

It is the autumn and winter season, and dry firewood and withered grass are everywhere.

Dozens of disciples went out one after another, and in an hour, they brought a large amount of firewood and piled it up around the Taoist temple.

Especially at the gate of the Taoist temple, the piled firewood is half a zhang high, spread out in a piece.

If it burns, it will be a skyrocketing fire.

"Set fire!"

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Peng Laosha did not dare to hesitate and immediately ordered his disciples to set fire.

The disciples surrounded the four directions of the Taoist temple, each took a torch, and threw it into the hay.

Smack!

This thing burns so well.

In a moment, the fire rose to the sky like a fierce beast, burning more and more, and thick smoke billowed out, covering the entire Taoist temple.

"Haha...... Burn that stinky Taoist priest!"

"If you can't burn him, you can smoke him to death!"

"If you don't believe him, you won't come out!"

"Let's go, go get some firewood!"

The disciples were busy, continuing to carry dry firewood and withered grass, and throwing them into the fire, making the flames grow stronger and stronger.

At this time, Taikoo Temple was blazing red, thick with smoke, and it was as hot as a boiler.

Main hall.

Lin Yiwuzi and the Dragon King drank tea and chatted, and the wind was light.

As for Peng Laosha's arson, he knows everything clearly.

In normal times, he would feel a little troublesome.

Because although the Taikoo Temple is not afraid of fire, the furniture and things in the Taoist Temple cannot avoid fire.

However, now that there is a dragon king in the Taoist temple, he is still afraid of fire?