"Donor, you made a big mistake......"

Fu Nan looked at the old man of the Kong family with an ugly face, and the broken body fell to the ground like a rag bag.

Although the old man of the Confucian family is strong, but he was beaten to death by Ning Buqi not to make Fu Nan afraid of Ning Buqi, when he was in Shaolin Temple, Fu Yan seemed to be suppressed by the momentum of the old man of the Confucian family, in fact, it was not because the strength of Fu Yan was not as good as this old man, but because of the Kong family behind the old man.

This time, he made a plan to use the entire Shaolin Temple as a bargaining chip to force the Taoists to make a move, but the blessing was to secretly hand over the real talents of the Shaolin Temple and a large number of classics to the Confucian family for safekeeping.

Now, the old man of the Kong family was beaten to death in front of him, but the blessing was a little difficult.

After he became the abbot of Shaolin and the Confucian family was a saint, it stands to reason that both parties should have great confidence in each other's personality and character, but in fact, from the beginning of the plan, they have affirmed that there is no so-called personality and character between each other.

If the truly benevolent and righteous ancestors of Confucianism and Buddhism saw and heard the content of their plans and actions this time, I am afraid that they would not be able to resist the righteousness of killing their relatives and killing their unworthy descendants.

In this case, Fu and Tribulation have completely thrown away the outer skin of Buddhist compassion and Confucian benevolence and righteousness, starting from the thoughts of an ordinary person, whether to continue to act according to the plan of the Confucian family, or to immediately help the old man of the Confucian family to avenge it.

After reciting the scriptures for a lifetime, Fu Yan was tempted by Kong Yan paper, but this does not mean that Fu Yan has turned into an old fox, at this time, Fu Yan doesn't know how to choose.

"Beep......

At this moment, in the distance, a spark rose into the sky with a sharp sound.

Fu Nan suddenly heard the voice, turned his head to look, his face suddenly returned to calm, and his figure began to quickly retreat backwards.

Kong Yanshi's words sounded in his mind, no matter what the situation, no matter what sacrifices happen, everything must be strictly according to the plan.

Kong Yanzhi's character is absolutely unbelievable, but Kong Yanji's old treacherous and cunning Fu Yan is absolutely believed, since Kong Yanzhi said that everything must be according to the plan, then at this moment Fu Yan also immediately made a choice.

It doesn't matter if the Kong family dies, too many people have died in this plan so far, ordinary people and the masters of various factions on the rivers and lakes are not counted, Shaolin has almost been wiped out except for a few elites, and the Kong family itself has also died a lot of descendants, and now, with the addition of an old man, it shouldn't matter much.

After the initial panic, Fu Nan slowly calmed down, just like an ordinary person who began to figure it out after realizing it, his figure quickly retreated.

Shaolin was appointed abbot, and the secret methods and martial arts of Buddhism were top-notch, and he was not afraid of Ning Buqi, but he also had no intention of fighting with Ning Buqi.

Unlike the old man of the Kong family, Fu Nan is confident that he can get rid of Ning Buqi by relying on light skills.

"Do you want to leave, I said, about you, the great monk ......"

It's just that as soon as Fu Nan's figure retreated, suddenly, the ground under Ning Buqi's feet exploded, and his people were already shooting towards Fu Nan like a cannonball in a violent explosion.

Furious, direct, this is not any light work, but an explosion of pure power.

"Donor, everything has a destiny......"

Seeing Ning Buqi go berserk, a faint smile flashed on Fu Nan's face, and his figure suddenly began to change direction.

The monks of Shaolin have always given people the impression of being wooden in the martial arts, and they are also open and close with people, smashing and fighting, which also makes Shaolin's martial arts have always been considered to be not flexible enough in the martial arts, but this is obviously not true.

The image of the sect is actually deliberately created by its own disciples, if Shaolin's martial arts are only good at smashing and fighting, then how did Bodhidharma cross the river with a reed, I am afraid that he can only walk through the bottom of the river with a stone.

At this moment, Fu Nan's figure is moving, obviously in high-speed movement, and when he turns flexibly, he is as flexible as a swallow shuttling between the trees.

With such a dexterous turn, Ning Buqi's berserk style of sprinting is really impossible to learn, and he suddenly exploded with the speed of violent power just now, even if he raised the snow treading without a trace to a transcendent realm with a special belief, he could not imagine being able to be flexible.

It's just that Ning Buqi obviously didn't plan to be flexible.

The figure did not change at all, but Ning Buqi's arms were raised violently, and one after another gravel suddenly shot out of Ning Buqi's hand.

With a hollow sound, the gravel was like a bullet from a powerful sniper rifle that pierced through the trees in front of Fu Nan in the blink of an eye, and then shrouded Fu Nan towards Fu Nan.

The terrifying power could not be ignored even if it was a blessing or a disaster, and the figure turned violently again, and the speed began to drop sharply while dodging, and the robe on his body immediately reached his hand, and then the internal force covered it and greeted those gravel.

"If you want to escape, you can beat me......"

The figure slammed into a big tree, and the big tree with four adults hugging each other collapsed, Ning Buqi's figure stopped, and under his feet, the ground exploded again, and then shot towards Fu Yan again.

Furious, domineering, but the speed is also suddenly increased in a short period of time to the point that no light skill can be compared.

In the distance, Fu Yan's face slowly turned cold when he had just stopped the gravel with his robe, this time he didn't run away again, he had already seen that Ning Buqi had such an outbreak, coupled with the pressure brought to him by a handful of gravel, even if his light skill was twice as high, he would not be able to escape lightly.

"The old man knows that the donor is uncomfortable, so he may as well be like this, the old man will pass on a secret Buddhist method to the donor, and even if the donor uses the donor to achieve the goal of the old man and Mr. Kong, the donor can also rely on this secret method to live outside the customs or overseas......"

No longer escaping, Fu Nan looked indifferently at Ning Buqi and said slowly, between the words, a trace of Zen sound began to spread, faintly, the surrounding trees began to shake slightly, this old monk's Zen sound seemed to have a kind of magic that could make the stubborn stone nod.

And with the appearance of Zen sound, Ning Buqi's eyes also showed a trace of understanding, as if he had touched some mysterious power with Zen sound, this old monk seemed to have a conscience at this time, and planned to teach Ning Buqi what secret method.

However, with a slight feeling in his eyes, the speed at which Ning Buqi shot never stopped.

This Zen sound does have the power to teach secret methods, but this kind of secret method is not something that ordinary people can use.

Buddhism has a saying that put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, but it is just that a good person still needs years of penance to become a Buddha, and even more so, he needs to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, and the evil one, how can he become a Buddha.

The secret method of Buddhism, the transformation of sentient beings, put down the butcher's knife, enter my Buddhism, for me to drive.