The silver Buddha bowl fell, and a puff of Buddha light came out to lock the Kuroshio Mist Demon that had revealed its original form, and put him into the bowl.

The Black Tide Mist Demon was dying and struggling, but it was unable to escape the suppression of the Buddha bowl, the roar became smaller and smaller, and the entire demon body was completely absorbed into the bowl and disappeared.

"Descending magic bowl!" Lu Bo was not happy but worried, glanced at the Buddha bowl hanging high in the air, and turned to leave.

"Amitabha, Mr. Lu, please stay!" The voice of the old man on the sea in the west sounded again, and an old monk in a gray robe with fluttering sleeves and a multi-treasure Zen staff had come to the front, and said with one hand: "Old man Yun Dou is widely heard, thank you Mr. Lu for your help." ”

As he spoke, the Buddha in the east, south, and north directions was shining brightly, and each one sang: "Thank you Mr. Lu for your help!"

Lu Bo's heart sank, and when he looked around, he saw that there were also three gray-robed monks from the east, south, and north.

The monk in the east was burly, holding the dragon and tiger baguette and saluting him: "Poor monk Yun Dou Guanghong." ”

The monk in the north was thin and withered, looking sick, and put his hands together and said, "The poor monk Yun Dou is in trouble. ”

The monk in the south had a cold face, and lightly reported to his family: "The poor monk Yun Dou Guanghan." ”

Lu Bo's face sank like water, and there was no greeting or speech.

Guanghong, Guang Yan and Guang Han are tied to the eighteen Arhats of Yundou Temple with Master Guangfa, and the Buddha's magic skills have reached the realm of land immortals. If the four of them still have a chance to fight, but the gray-robed monk Master Guangwen is the current abbot of Yundou Temple, and he is the head of the three holy monks in the temple.

Lu Bo didn't expect them to come so quickly, and looking at the meaning of these masters, it was obvious that they were planning to take themselves along with the Kuroshio Mist Demon.

Sure enough, I heard Master Guangwen say: "Mr. Lu, since you and I are destined to meet here, why don't you go to our temple for a few days, and the old man will be treated as a couch." ”

After Master Guangfa was pleasantly surprised, he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and blurted out: "Senior brother, no! Mr. Lu could have stayed out of the matter, he took action to save me, and even saved dozens of innocent lives. ”

Master Guangwen said softly: "Senior Brother Guangfa, there is no need to say more. How can you not know that you are talking about the old man? However, you and I are disciples of Buddhism, and at the moment of righteousness, how can we keep all our own selfish feelings? Don't talk about you, even if Mr. Lu saves thousands of people up and down the entire Yundou Temple, how can he be as big as the sky and weigh more than 100 million trillion living beings?"

Master Guangfa blushed and shouted: "The Sprinkle family doesn't talk to Senior Brother about the great righteousness and heavenly principles! The Sprinkle family only knows that if it weren't for Mr. Lu's kindness and sacrificing his life to save him, and the Black Tide Mist Demon had killed dozens of people here, he would have already fled, so how could he wait until Senior Brother Abbot and you came to talk about it? Grace will take revenge, it is not the work of Buddhist disciples, it must be!"

Master Guangwen looked solemn and said slowly: "Chasing Lu Yuxue is the decree handed down by the Buddha!"

Lu Bo smiled and said, "Okay, I have the honor to compete with all the masters today, although I have no regrets in death!"

Master Guangfa turned to Lu Bo and bowed deeply: "Mr. Lu, it was the Sprinkler family who harmed you!"

Without waiting for Lu Bo to respond, he turned around and said to Master Guangwen with a big belly: "Abbot, from today onwards, the Sprinkle family will no longer be a disciple of Yundou Temple!

After speaking, the big hand tore off the tattered monk's robe and threw it into the sea.

Guang Yan, Guang Han, and Guang Hong, the three senior monks of Yundou Temple, were moved, and they all bowed their heads together, and sang in a low voice: "Good, good!"

Master Guangwen turned a deaf ear to Master Guangfa's actions, stared at Lu Bo and said, "Mr. Lu, can you change your mind and go to our temple?"

Lu Bo shook his head and said: "The master is kind and understanding, Lu is grateful for not being sensitive!"

Master Guanghong frowned slightly and said, "Could it be that Mr. Lu wants to resist to the end?"

Lu Bo said leisurely: "I still have a lot of things to do. At the moment, there are still people waiting for me. ”

Master Guangwen bowed his head and said, "The old man understands. ”

Master Guangfa stood beside Lu Bo in a volley, crossed the Zen staff and said: "Mr. Lu, you go, there is nothing to repay the family, one life is worth one life!"

Lu Bo was stunned, he didn't expect Master Guangfa to help him, and he was quite moved in his heart. But today he is a mortal situation, so why drag a chivalrous monk into the water?

Master Guangwen was obviously taken aback, and shouted: "Senior brother, people are watching the sky. How can you rebel and do something that disgraces the people of the world!"

Master Guangfa laughed nonchalantly and said, "The Sprinkle family is no longer the monk of Yundou Temple, and I am afraid that it will be a bird!"

Suddenly, a sharp and piercing laugh came from the sea: "Great monk, I don't know which one you are singing today?"

I saw two figures coming from the sea to the southwest, and Edgeworth was coming in an instant.

The person who spoke was an old man in brocade, with crane hair and a childish face, but his eyes were cold and he looked mean and unkind.

Beside him was a middle-aged woman, beautiful and richly dressed, with a pair of golden bells on her wrists, and a pleasant bell sound occurred along the way.

Master Guangwen's eyes froze, and he saluted the visitor: "It turned out to be Elder Wei of the Xueyan Sect, and Fairy Xu and his wife are here. ”

Lu Bo didn't know these two people, but he knew the names of the two as soon as he heard Master Guangwen say them.

There are two sects, six sects, four views and five temples in the world, and the Xueyan Sect is one of them, living on the East China Sea, and there is not much interaction with other sects, but in recent years, it has fought fiercely with the Qiongya Sword Sect that dominates the South China Sea. However, the Qiongya Sword Sect and the Yundou Temple have been friends for many years, so it is inevitable that there will be some unsatisfactory rivalries between the Qiongya Sword Sect and the Xueyan Sect.

If you are not mistaken, the old man in the brocade robe should be Wei Chen, one of the seven elders of the Snow Rock Sect, and the woman next to him, Xu Caihua, is his immortal companion who is a double cultivator, known as the "Purple and Green Double Cultivation Sword".

Xu Caihua owed and said: "I received a warning message from your temple asking for help, and the foolish couple immediately rushed to the sword, although they were half a step late, they happened to see the masters trapping this Lu Yuxue. This person is a key criminal in the flood famine, and if he can capture him alive, the merit is far better than killing one or two black tide fog demons and the like. ”

The corners of Lu Bo's lips rose slightly, and he said coldly: "So, you two want to get a piece of the pie?"

Wei Chen said: "Lu Yuxue, everyone can be punished for treacherous thieves like you!"

Master Guangfa said angrily: "Master Wei, you are so bloody that you will spew people!"

Xu Caihua saw that her husband was reprimanded, so she pretended to be surprised and said: "Isn't this Master Guangfa, who is willing to be in the company of thieves?

It is a well-known thing that the relationship between Yundou Temple and Xueyan Sect has not been good for many years, Wei Chen, Xu Caihua and his wife have long heard of the bitter and mean Honghuang sects, but it is obviously too much to be cynical like now, and the monks can't help but be secretly angry.

Master Guangwen more or less guessed the thoughts of Wei Chen and his wife. Although these two people are a little arrogant and not magnanimous in their daily behavior, they are by no means ignorant of the general situation.

They did this for Lu Bo.

Several Ancestors of the Flood Desolation had already promised that if anyone could capture Lu Bo alive, they would be able to obtain three Ancestor Magic Weapons, and at the same time achieve the throne of Heavenly Monarch. The so-called one's ascension to heaven will also have a rich reward for the sect or clan where he is located, which is enough to accumulate leaders in the world within a hundred years!

With such a reward and such a temptation, how many people in the world can not be excited?

It's ridiculous that Wei Chen and his wife were too late, and they didn't witness Lu Bo cleanly clean up the battle of the Black Tide Mist Demon, and they thought that they could get a bargain when they got their hands on it.

Lu Bo also saw through the intentions of the Ziqing Double Sword Cultivation, lowered his head and smiled slightly, and without waiting for Master Guangwen to answer, he said lightly: "I'm sorry masters, it seems that it is already in the pocket of Elder Wei and his wife." ”

Master Guangfa was dumbfounded and said, "Mr. Lu, you ......"

Lu Bo suddenly made a move, and Master Guangfa was caught off guard by the numbness in his chest, and he had already banned the meridians, and his huge body fell down as soon as it was soft.

Lu Bo pushed him out with a flick of his sleeves and sent him to Master Guangwen and said, "I'm going to go on my way!"

He raised his eyes and looked at the sea and sky in the distance, and layers of black clouds were drifting away, but he couldn't see that beautiful figure in the extreme eye.

In fact, the sky is not dark, and the clouds will eventually disperse; in fact, the sea is not wide, and this shore is connected to the other shore; in fact, the mountains are not dangerous, and all roads can be climbed; in fact, the road is not far away, and everything will come true.

It's just that will you be able to make it to that day?

Lu Bo took a deep breath, put aside all his thoughts and concerns, and his mind entered the realm of emptiness and selflessness, and he rushed straight at Wei Chen and his wife with one sword and one stroke!

Wei Chen was not surprised to see him kill him, and took out the Purple Electric Immortal Sword and used a hundred years of Xuan Gong to stab Lu Bo in the chest.

Xu Caihua and her husband were heart-to-heart, and they also pulled out the Qingshuang Fairy Sword to respond from the side, and obliquely picked Lu Bo's waist.

Lu Bo neither dodged nor parried, with a slight stroke of the green bamboo pole in his right hand, and a touch of the wolf pen in his left hand.

Just between the lightning and the fire, the sword qi staggered and bloomed, and the figures of the three people passed by.

"Poof!" The bright red blood flowers bloomed in the brilliant sword light, and Wei Chen's angry roar and Xu Caihua's scream resounded in the field.

Lu Bo's figure was already a hundred zhang away, a pool of blood on his chest was shocking, and a deep blood groove was also cut by the Qingshuang Immortal Sword on his back waist.

In comparison, Wei Chen's appearance was very unbearable, the entire right arm of the sword was cut off by Lu Bo's green bamboo pole like cutting yuba shoulder-to-shoulder, and the sword qi took advantage of the situation to pick open his right chest, and the internal organs turned over the river and the sea, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Although it is not difficult to continue with his broken arm with his true immortal body, and the sword wound on his chest will not immediately kill him, but he does not know the year of the monkey to restore the old view.

Xu Caihua didn't expect Lu Bo to be so fierce, her eyebrows were wiped by the wolf's pen, and the word "greed" was left on her forehead. Although he couldn't see what Lu Bo wrote on his forehead, he was already scared.

If Lu Bo didn't just write, but directly pierced the skull with a wolf pen...... Xu Caihua shuddered, his face was as pale as paper, and he couldn't give birth to the courage to turn back and chase and kill.

Lu Bo's momentum was even stronger without the slightest stop, and in an instant, he killed in front of Master Guanghan, and the green bamboo pole was still driving straight in.

Master Guanghan was like a great enemy, holding a pair of golden cymbals and flying up and down, building layers of passes in front of him.

A series of treasure-like and solemn Buddha figures rose from under the cymbals, and the boundless power of the Dharma penetrated through Lu Bolingtai, making his figure stagnant and the green bamboo poles buzzed and trembled.

Lu Bo lifted the wolf's pen and was about to write the immortal talisman out of thin air, when a sudden change occurred in the sky.