"Now let's stop, why did you go earlier!" Zhang Bairen smiled coldly, with disdain on his face, and another Buddhist disciple was beheaded by the sword.

The rolling head fell in front of the abbot of the Falan Temple, even if it was a first-class Buddhist kung fu to cultivate qi and purify the heart, he couldn't help but be angry at this time.

Buddhas also have anger!

"It's now!" Zhang Bairen's heart moved, and when Monk Fa Ming's mind was in turmoil, his gaze instantly made contact with the other party's eyes, but in an instant, Monk Fa Ming's eyes were absorbed by Zhang Bairen.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

As Zhang Bairen expected, although this Faming monk had reached the Dao Yang God without a certificate, his cultivation was far beyond that of ordinary Yang God powerhouses. One by one, the golden needles pierced into the body of the Faming monk, and at the same time, the demon seed burst out, following the traction in the underworld, and fell towards the Faming monk's body.

The demon seed is formless and formless, but it can't hide from the abbot of the Falan Temple who cultivates Buddhism, and at this time, the eyes of the abbot of the Falan Temple are full of horror: "Heavenly Demon! Heavenly Demon! You are a Heavenly Demon!"

Dao Fetal Demon Seed, originally the other party first refined the Dao Fetus, and then could plant demons. Although the Faming monk is powerful, under Zhang Bairen's various means, he has long lost his square inch, and the demon seed quietly entangles the opponent's yang god. Even if the monk Faming resisted, it was difficult to stop this invisible and phaseless force.

The Demon Seed is not a spell, it should be regarded as a kind of inheritance. If the other party gets the demon seed, he will be blessed by Zhang Bairen's spirit and spirit, and he will gain the understanding of Zhang Bairen's cultivation. Zhang Bairen has also proved the existence of the Daoyang God, and the abbot of the Falan Temple will definitely be like a god in his future practice, and he can break into the realm of the Dao.

"Drink!"

One hundred and eight Buddhist disciples took action one after another, and one by one they hit Zhang Bairen and Zhang Xuhuo.

Zhang Xuluo is worthy of being a strong man who is not bad, facing the water and fire sticks coming from all directions, although it is difficult to counterattack, but the defense is not leaky.

The power of the formation is reflected here, as long as there are many people, even if they see that the gods are not bad, the martial artists can only be deflated.

However, although the other party trapped Zhang Xuluo, he couldn't hurt Zhang Xuluo. Seeing that the gods are not bad warriors is not a joke.

"Amitabha" Buddha light in the distance, a golden body of Arhat slowly came.

"Two donors, quickly release my abbot of the Fran Temple, and then go down the mountain!"

Zhang Xuluo shook his head, ignoring the words of the golden-bodied Arhat.

Seeing that the gods are not bad warriors, they have never put the golden-bodied Arhat in their eyes, but they are just a little troublesome in the fight.

There are two kinds of golden-bodied Arhats, in the last war, the protector Tanzhu monk of the light mage around the Western Turks, the outer golden body was practiced. And what the monk in front of him has cultivated is the inner golden body.

Only by fusing the inner and outer golden bodies can we truly abandon the stinky skin and turn into an immortal and immortal golden Arhat. is not a yang god, but he can also transcend the realm of life and death, and the physical body.

"Amitabha, the two donors are so stubborn, the monk can only be polite" The monk sighed lightly, kicked through the layers of the array, and punched towards Zhang Xuhuo.

"Arhat subdued the demon!"

The monk was fighting with one hand, and the air continued to explode, but he was pushed away by Zhang Xuluo casually, and Zhang Xuluo could not enter three feet around his body.

If you have to support Zhang Bairen, Zhang Xu will definitely make this person look good.

After about a quarter of an hour of fighting, Zhang Bairen finished planting demons, a drop of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he dried it without a trace, and looked at the golden-bodied Arhat who was busy with the big array of Zhang Xu's camels, and the hair in Zhang Bairen's hands flew out again.

"Poof"

Blood splattered, and another monk was beheaded, and blood spurted out three feet.

"Don't stop again, kill Guang'er and others" Zhang Bairen's face was fierce.

Hearing this, the golden-bodied arhat waved his hand, and all the disciples formed a formation and retreated, surrounding the two of them layer by layer.

"How is it?" Zhang Xuluo looked at Zhang Bairen.

Zhang Bairen nodded: "It's done!"

"The two of you came to my Falan Temple to kill and kidnap the abbot of my Falan Temple, and ask the two of you to give me an explanation of the Falan Temple" The golden-bodied Arhat looked at the dead disciple, his body was constantly convulsing, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

If it weren't for the fact that the four swords of his own Zhuxian were not born, he would have to lay down a sword array to kill the monks of the Falan Temple.

The four swords of Zhuxian are Zhang Bairen's hole cards that finally reversed the overall situation, and they can't be revealed casually.

"It's okay to let go of this monk, but Pontus feels that there is a treasure in the pagoda that has a fate with me, I don't know if your temple can cut love? The four major Buddhist families are empty, and the magic weapons and money are all outside the body, and the monk will not care if he thinks about it" Zhang Bairen's face was indifferent.

"As long as you let go of the abbot, you can open your mouth for any treasure," the golden-bodied Arhat's eyes swelled with anger.

Zhang Bairen didn't care, and pointed to the tower in the distance with one palm: "There is a treasure on the top of the pagoda that is related to me, and I hope that your temple will cut love! ”

"Don't!" The abbot of the Falan Temple, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth: "That is the treasure left by the ancient Buddha, a necessary thing for cultivating the Great Day Nyorai Sutra, and it must not be shed out." ”

After speaking, he quickly closed his eyes and pursued the inappropriateness in his own primordial spirit.

"You're done!" Seeing the abbot of the Fran Temple speak, Zhang Bairen's heart was settled, and the monk of the Fran Temple opened his mouth and was distracted, and the demon seed took the opportunity to completely take root in its yang god, regardless of each other.

"Oh no! Oh no! I obviously feel that something is wrong, but why didn't I find anything?" The abbot of the Falan Temple came back to his senses to reflect the original spirit, and was suddenly shocked to the point of cold sweat all over his body.

The golden-bodied arhat stared at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, and after a while, he said, "I hope you can keep your word and let go of Senior Brother!"

After speaking, he walked towards the tower, and with a gesture of his palm, a black ball the size of a fist was held in his hand.

Sun Fragments!

At the foot of the Fran Temple, Zhang Bairen felt the movement of the little sun in the dantian, and the kind of induction came in the dark, which had already made Zhang Bairen pay attention to it.

"Originally, I was looking for the spirit of fire, and I didn't think about stuffing the sun fragments in the dantian into the small world to complete the power of fire, but all the treasures entering the small world will be reorganized by the origin of the world. And the sun fragments in the dantian are involved in the cultivation of the Sanyang Golden Crow Dafa, how dare Zhang Bairen slack off? The Sanyang Golden Crow Dafa is already on the right track, as long as he can afford it, it will be ten golden crows" Zhang Bairen naturally made a choice in his heart. But after sensing the sun fragment again today, Zhang Bairen suddenly smiled, his eyes were full of excitement, and this matter was done.

"No, junior brother, no! This is the inheritance of my Falan Temple, how can I give it away!" The abbot of Falan Temple opened his eyes and opened his mouth to stop it.

The golden-bodied arhat shook his head, and handed over the sun fragment with a respectful face: "I hope the donor can release my senior brother as promised." ”

"So refreshing" Zhang Bairen took the fragment of the sun, looked at the abbot of the Fran Temple lying on the ground, and the trapped immortal rope was automatically untied, like a spiritual snake into the sleeve.

"Senior brother, why did you give away such treasures......" The abbot of the Falan Temple hurriedly stood up and glared at his junior brother.

"If there is a senior brother, there will be a Fran Temple!" said the golden-bodied Arhat and looked at Zhang Bairen: "Please also invite the two of you to go down the mountain." ”

As he spoke, he motioned for his subordinates to let go of the siege.

Zhang Bairen and Zhang Xuluo glanced at each other, since the treasure had already arrived, it was naturally better to leave early.

The two of them hurried all the way out of the Falan Temple.

"Senior brother!"

Zhang Bairen walked away, and the host of the Falan Temple glared at his junior brother.

"With Senior Brother here, the treasure will naturally have a chance to be retrieved in the future! As long as Senior Brother has practiced the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand, it will be easy to retrieve the treasure. Besides, my Falan Temple has been standing in the world for a long time, and the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao is uncertain, and when the capital is in decline, it is not too late for us to retrieve the treasure, so why bother to resist it at its peak? The border of the Great Sui has an army of 200,000 troops, and countless masters are ready to attack. If it is not handled well, the destruction of my Falan Temple will only be in the morning and night," the golden-bodied Arhat's face was full of calmness.

The abbot of the Falan Temple was silent, and after a while, he said: "Okay, this matter is considered in the long run! The World Venerable is about to be reincarnated to preach to Middle Earth and rejuvenate the prosperity of my Buddhist family, and then there will be a chance to find a place to return." You and I are ready now, and everything is safe to welcome the World-Honored One. ”

"It's good that Senior Brother knows, once the World Venerable is here, it's just Zhang Bairen! Everything has its own cause and effect!" The golden-bodied Arhat smiled to himself.

At the foot of the mountain

Zhang Bairen and Zhang Xuluo turned to look at the Fran Temple hidden in the dark, and were silent for a while.