Dongfang Wunan and the two old Anda met again, saying that it was the old Anda, but it was better to say that they were old opponents for a lifetime.

has been fighting for a lifetime, and those who are familiar with each other are more pro-Anda than Anda, and naturally, they have become old Anda.

Three old men, three old generals in the Northern Regions, all of them have hair like frost, and all of them are not angry and arrogant.

"Brother, it's not kind for the two of you to fight one. Hu Yandu looked at the two of them, leaned back on the dark iron stick in his hand, and raised his face to the sky.

"You're still the same old man, you like to play a little surprise and attack your unpreparedness, how you two pinch that is your business, but the land that the old man shelters can't allow the two of you and your children to be a little presumptuous!!" Dongfang Wunan pointed at him with Fang Tian's halberd, his face full of righteousness.

Drink, drink, drink~

The cavalry of the Otsuki clan raised their weapons and roared on their horses, making a strong presence for the east.

"Brother, what nonsense are we talking to him? With the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in your hand and the mace in my hand, can his Xuanyan Du's Xuantie stick be an opponent?"

"Shut up, without your mace, I can't have more than thirty rounds of Fang Tian Painting Halberd. Dongfang Wunan drank him.

On the side, Hu Yandu saw Shan Gong's movements, and his brain became angry, and Dongfang Wunan's scolding also passed.

I saw a roll of the dark iron stick in his hand, and the fire dragon horse under the seat brushed it all at once, and it rushed out.

The black iron stick, also mixed with the wind, rounded up and beckoned to Shan Gong's head.

Shan Gong was tilting his head to talk to Dongfang Wunan, only to feel the cold wind blowing in front of him, and before his brain could react, the mace in his hand was swept away.

Bang~

It was the sound of two blunt instruments colliding, and it was like thunder on the ground, and the sound echoed for a long time.

Both of them exerted eighty percent of their strength!!

The two blunt instruments were staggered, as were the two horses.

"The two of you are two hundred and five, and you are on the same level as me, disgusting, phew~" Dongfang Wunan simply beat the horse out of their battle situation, and happily sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight.

Huhuhuhu-

The black iron stick, in Hu Yandu's hands, it was a tiger and a tiger.

Although Shan Gong is not far behind, after all, he only has the power to resist, and he has no power to fight back.

When the old general Hu Yandu was young, he was a lay disciple of the famous Buddha Temple in the mainland, worshipping under the name of the abbot Sanzen master, and won the true transmission of the stick method.

If it weren't for his identity as a Hu person, he might just be a warrior monk in the Big Buddha Temple, but if it weren't for so much, he would have been kicked out of the Big Buddha Temple after all.

He still remembered the verses left for him by the three Zen masters: "If you meet the Green Emperor, you will be reprimanded; When encountered, it is round, and it is lonely and trapped. ”

Rebuke, maybe it means that the flower model is reprimanded, and he is round when he encounters Ge, and he is trapped in the wall and lonely, which means that he will be in the Gobi land and pass away, isn't it······

But who is the Qingdi? Could it be the one who killed Hua Mo's rebuke?

Just thinking about it, suddenly the mace smashed, Hu Yandu was half unprepared, and Shan Gong broke the horse's leg at once.

The fire dragon horse under the seat pounced, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up again.

"Hahahaha, round when encountered, trapped and lonely. This is my fate, it wasn't you two who defeated me, so it is, so it is!!" Hu Yandu removed his face armor, and on his bare head, twelve incense scars were shocking.

Incense scars refer to the scars left on the body by Buddhists who burn incense in order to purify their bodies. Their actions are either based on the idea of sacrificing one's self or on the idea of cutting off self-grasping. The number of incense burns is generally one, two, three, six, nine, and twelve. The twelve points indicate the highest "bodhisattva vows" among the vows received.

His twelve precepts and scar bodhisattva vows do not indicate the level of his cultivation, they are all the precepts that the abbot bullied him when he first entered the Big Buddha Temple, and used coarse sandalwood for him to perform the vows.

When he was leaving, he hung the iron rod over the abbot's head, but he never got it down.

But now, for him, those are the old things of Chen Sesame and Rotten Grain from I don't know how many years ago. His current spiritual platform was unprecedentedly clear, he held a black iron stick in his arms, folded his hands, faced south, and recited the six-character mantra:

"Om Ma Horn Boom~"

And on the top of his head, the mace was also picked open by a Fang Tian painting halberd.

"Brother, what do you mean by that?" Shan Gong looked at him, but his heart was empty.

"Neither you nor I are qualified to kill him, he is a high monk who has received the bodhisattva vows, and he cannot be killed. Dongfang Wunan shook his head.

"He? This must be fake, if he was a high monk, how could he be kicked out of the Great Buddha Temple at that time?" Shan Gong retorted.

Shan Gong didn't want to let go of this opportunity, he was also old, and he didn't have a few days to live, he just wanted to solve this opponent who had defeated him with his own hands, so that he would have more glory behind him.

"He is now not your opponent Huyan Du, but a monk who has received the bodhisattva vows. You owe me not once or twice, this time you have to listen to me, stand back. Dongfang Wunan didn't raise his head, but Fang Tian's halberd was forcing Shan Gong's Flying Dragon Horse to retreat.

Hu Yandu turned around, bowed to the two, faced Dongfang Wunan, and spoke: "Old brother, I want to know who killed my apprentice Hua Mo Xuan." ”

"It's a Han boy named Ji Xin. Dongfang Wunan replied to him.

"If you meet the Green Emperor, you will be reprimanded; When encountered, it is round, and it is lonely and trapped. Master, the disciple finally realized his fate, but unfortunately, it's too late, it's too early, birth, how can it be timely, fate, and sad!!If that Han boy is really the Qing Emperor, then I hope he can give me the Northern Regions, and even the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, a great peace, good, good~" Huyan Du sat cross-legged, holding the stick and clasping his hands together, facing the south, and closed his eyes.

After closing his eyes, he never opened them again.

Above the sky, a meteor streaked by, and I don't know where it fell.

Far away in the Great Buddha Temple in the mainland, the abbot of the Three Evil Masters slowly opened his eyes.

"Congratulations to the monk, Amitabha. ”

Beside the three evils, a little monk was puzzled: "Abbot, there are no monks in the Big Buddha Temple?"

"He is the only one who can startle the comet to fall, and from then on, there will be no such thing as the Darkiron Rod. The corners of the eyes of the Three Evil Masters overflowed with two lines of clear source.

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"Huh~" Yan Liuhe restrained the horse.

He had to restrain the horse, because under the horse's head, there was a big man like an iron tower.

The man was dressed as a Southern Jiang Junhan, with a Guan Wang knife in his hand, and he was pointing at Yan Liuhe.

Yan Liuhe looked at the man's face, hurriedly dismounted, and went to greet the man with a smile.

"It turned out to be Brother Zolta, I, Yan Liuhe, have finally found you again!!" Yan Liuhe was overjoyed and cried.

He didn't expect that Zolta would overthrow him to the ground.

He fell into the mud.

"Brother Zolta, what do you mean by that?"

Yan Liuhe felt very surprised, but when he thought of everything he had done after he was captured, he knew that this brother must have heard something and misunderstood him.

Zhuoerta ignored him, just picked up the Guan Wang knife and slashed towards the door of Yan Liuhe.

Yan Liuhe's eyes reflected the big blade of Zhuoerta, and he hurriedly rolled around on the spot, which was able to dodge the thunderous blow.

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