Listening to Zhang Bairen's words, the monk of Falan Temple sighed lightly: "The Governor of God is powerful, since he has practiced to the top of his sleeve, this vacuum mudra is redundant even if he cultivates!"

"I only ask you, Xu or not!" Zhang Bairen said with a smile.

"Do you know the significance of the Vacuum Mudra in my Buddhist family?" The abbot of the Falan Temple looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of fixed eyes, and did not answer the rhetorical question.

"I'm not a Buddhist, I don't understand Buddhism, how can I know the meaning of the vacuum mudra" Zhang Bairen shook his head: "I only know that Pontus came from afar, but he can't run in vain, if you don't agree, I'm afraid we will be difficult to be good today." ”

The face of the monk of the Fran Temple did not change: "The Fran Temple can be destroyed, but the ancient true Buddha inheritance cannot be lost!"

"Oh" Zhang Bairen glanced at the monk, this monk is extremely cultivated, although he has never done it, but he also knows that he is not a character to be messed with.

"What a hard backbone" The murderous intent in Zhang Bairen's eyes was slowly brewing: "It is said that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, you have hundreds of disciples in the Falan Temple, this is an immeasurable merit, is it not as good as a practice mantra? Could it be that the Buddhists say that saving a life is just a vain?"

"Donor be cautious!" The abbot of the Fran Temple suddenly changed his complexion, this is related to the teachings of Buddhism, if he is slandered by Zhang Bairen, the impact on Buddhism is immeasurable.

"Well, if the Governor wants this ancient true Buddha mudra, then I will make a bet with the Governor" The monk of the Fran Temple looked at Zhang Bairen: "I cast a vacuum mudra on the governor, if the governor can escape, it will be regarded as a monk's loss! ”

"No!" Without waiting for Zhang Bairen to agree, Zhang Xuluo hurriedly spoke out to stop it, and the five Yang God powerhouses before were accepted without even having room to resist, which shows the power of this vacuum big mudra.

Zhang Bairen shook his head at Zhang Xuluo, and looked at the monk of Falan Temple with a pair of eyes: "I agreed to this bet, if the monk loses his word, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." The big and small monks are full of slaughter, and they dispel the soul!"

The abbot of the Falan Temple looked at Zhang Bairen and seemed to be muttering: "The monk has practiced the Vacuum Mahamudra for seventy-two years, and this Vacuuma Mahamudra is the foundation of the supreme secret method of my Buddhist family. My Buddhist family has six secret methods, and if you get one of them, you can be invincible in the world. One of them said: Zhangqi golden body. Practicing the seven golden bodies can live forever and be immortal. The two are the Buddha kingdom in the palm of their hands, covering the world with their thoughts, and reversing the five elements to tamper with the world. The third is to preach the Dafa in a dream, a dream and a world. As long as you practice, you can obtain the blessings of one world, and there is an infinite universe to build the foundation for it. The fourth is the six-character mantra sticker, and the six-character mantra sticker can suppress all sentient beings. The fifth is the Eight Treasures Lotus Pond. The sixth is a boneless relic. ”

Speaking of this, the host of the Falan Temple looked at Zhang Bairen: "The vacuum mudra is the foundation of the Buddha country in the palm of his hand, and the governor can know the importance of this secret method!"

Zhang Bairen and Zhang Xu Camel were both shocked, and they never thought that they would actually involve the legendary Buddha Kingdom in the palm of their hands.

The monk of Falan Temple looked at Zhang Bairen: "The monk vacuum mudra has been cultivated to the peak of the realm, and he can turn into a Buddha country in his palm just after enlightenment, and today he is testing the power of God with the help of the governor!"

Although his face was indifferent, the abbot of the Falan Temple was extremely confident in his own vacuum mudra.

Zhang Bairen shook his head and stretched out his hand to the monk of the Fran Temple: "Please ask the monk to cast a spell!"

The monk of the Fran Temple nodded, and his right hand was suddenly stretched out again.

Heaven and earth seemed to be shrinking under this palm, and an incomparable force came, as if to involve Zhang Bairen in the big mudra that covered the sun.

"Whoosh!" Zhang Xu shook his body, and fled with a panicked face shrouded in the big handprint, his eyes were full of surprise: "What a powerful supreme secret method, if it weren't for my blood, lead and mercury, I'm afraid that I have already been surrendered by that monk!"

Zhang Xu Camel is still like this, let alone Zhang Bairen?

But fortunately, Zhang Bairen has a treasure to protect his body, and the golden slip in his hand hooks up the earth's veins, and instantly turns into an earthy yellow brilliance to envelop it. Letting the sand fly under the palm of his hand, Zhang Bairen was three feet around but did not move like a mountain.

Seeing this scene, the abbot of the Falan Temple suddenly changed his complexion, and suddenly stopped his movements: "The governor is cheating, what we said is to take the school and cultivate, how can you use the magic weapon!"

The abbot of the Falan Temple took the lead, and this secret method could not be passed on under any circumstances. If it is spread out, he will be a Buddhist sinner. Even if you lose your words!

"Monk do you want to cheat? We said before that it was the strength of the school, and the magic weapon is also part of the strength. Great monk, don't cheat, pass on my exercises quickly, otherwise the governor of Pontus will kill him later, but I can't help you" Zhang Bairen stared at the monk of Falan Temple with a pair of eyes, if it weren't for the fact that this supreme secret method was not passed on to the text, Zhang Bairen really wanted to slaughter it.

This monk is too terrifying, even if he sees that the gods are not bad and the strong are current, he has no strength to fight back, so he can only keep fleeing.

"If the governor can't use the magic weapon to block the monk's big handprint, the monk will lose his heart," said the monk of the Fran Temple unhurriedly.

"Alas!" Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly: "The governor of Pontus doesn't want to do this, but it's a pity that you, a monk, are shameless, forcing the governor of Pontus to kill." Why does Pontus need you to be convinced?

As he spoke, Zhang Bairen's golden slip was stuffed into his sleeve, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the sword intent of the Immortal burst out, and the eyes of the monk of the Fran Temple who were instantly pierced burst into tears.

"Whoosh!"

The trapped immortal rope flew out, and before the great monk could react, he was already trapped.

The trapped immortal rope can't trap the god warrior, but it can trap the pseudo-yang god powerhouse. If the abbot of Falan Temple is out of the body, he can't say that Zhang Bairen has to retreat today. But the abbot of the Falan Temple died by himself and came to him in the flesh, so who is to blame?

As long as he is trapped by the trapped fairy rope and locks the other party's body, this guy can't get out of the body, and he is a lamb to be slaughtered.

Taking one step and holding the abbot of the Falan Temple in his hand, the faces of the disciples in the formation all changed wildly, and one of them said: "Bastard, don't let go of my abbot quickly!"

"Bang la la"

One hundred and eight people gathered up and surrounded Zhang Bairen and Zhang Xuluo.

"What a big stroke, no wonder my Great Sui Heavenly Soldiers pressed the realm, but the Falan Temple had no intention of retreating, and actually raised one hundred and eight Yi Gu powerhouses, and also formed a large array, I am afraid that it will not be good today! This one hundred and eight Yi Gu martial artists composed of a large array, I am afraid that I will not be able to rush out" Although he did not make a move, his intuition in the dark had already told Zhang Xu that he could not cross the big array in front of him.

"This time it's a bit too big, if we are caught, I'm afraid that the imperial court will fall into passivity, this western expedition will fall short, and the key is still in the hands of this big monk" Zhang Xuluo's voice was weak.

Zhang Bairen was suddenly shocked in his heart, one hundred and eight Yi Gu powerhouses, what a big deal in the Fran Temple!

"Dudu, let's let the poor monk go, otherwise you two don't want to walk out of the Fran Temple today" The abbot of the Fran Temple had a calm face, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and it was expected that the two of them would have nothing to do with themselves.

Zhang Bairen's face was ugly, and he looked at the big monk in front of him, and hesitated in his heart.

Seed demons, do you want to plant them?

The other party has already cultivated the Yang God, but I am afraid that the demon seed may not be effective.

Zhang Bairen hesitated in his heart, but if he didn't plant demons, how could he break today's situation? If he retreated like this, he was really unwilling in his heart.

Thinking of this, Zhang Bairen gritted his teeth and turned ruthless: "Great monk, you forced me!"

Looking at Zhang Bairen's slightly hideous gaze, the abbot of the Fran Temple suddenly felt a sudden burst in his heart, and a bad feeling rose.

"Whoosh!"

A strand of hair fell off, and in an instant, blood splattered in the square, and a headless corpse holding a demon stick fell to the ground, and the red blood splattered in an instant, and the surrounding monks were sprayed all over their bodies.

In the face of this kind of large array, the best way is to refine the sword into silk, even if the opponent's large array is tight, how can it defend against the sword wire condensed by the sword qi of the immortals?

And it's not just the sword qi of the immortals, Zhang Bairen also added a wisp of divine power, the divine power of the innate gods!

"Protect me!" Zhang Bairen looked at Zhang Xuluo.

Zhang Xuhuo nodded, Zhang Bairen controlled the sword silk to fly, and the next moment there was a headless corpse fluttering on the ground, constantly struggling and refusing to die.

"Bastard! stop!" The abbot of the Fran Temple suddenly burst into tears: "You stop me!"

"Today, I will kill all the disciples of the Falan Temple in front of your eyes!" Zhang Bairen's face was gloomy.

ps: Alliance leader more.

The inheritance of Shengong Leopard is so beautiful, it is a divine book...... I watched it all night in my dream last night.