Although the two monks are both big-eared and have similar appearances, others will never admit their mistakes. One on the left has big ears and a white beard, and the other on the right has a long beard that is snow-white and crystalline, and both of them are empty-handed.

There was a person on the left, staring at the laughing monk with fierce eyes, and said, "Is this how Kutoutuo taught you?"

As soon as this person spoke, the laughing monk heard that it was he who snorted coldly in mid-air and broke the invisible sword escape. The pride of the laughing monk was born, knowing that he was invincible, but he refused to admit defeat, and craned his neck and shouted: "Who are you?

The long-bearded monk smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "Xiaoyue, it seems that you are really not good at doing it again!" Then, he turned his head to the laughing monk and said, "This is finally your elder, you are so rude, don't you seem very rude?"

The laughing monk snorted coldly and refused to speak.

The three of them talked to themselves, but they annoyed the people next to them.

Monk Xiao caused boundless blood in Ciyun Temple just now, of course, it was only injured and bleeding, and it was not fatal. This is undoubtedly a slap in the face in public, originally there was no shadow of the laughing monk, and everyone didn't feel anything, but now he finally showed his original form, and it was time for everyone to beat the water dog. The three dead thieves are talking to themselves there, which makes people so upset!

Long Fei took a step forward, and was about to scold, when suddenly the corner of his eye flicked, and he saw the golden-bodied Arhat Fa Yuan's face full of flattery, and trotted all the way to the side of the monk without need, and said respectfully: "Zen Master Xiaoyue, you have to be the master of our temple, this little monk came here and went on a rampage, and injured Huineng, Lin Chengzu and more than ten people in a row, but fortunately, the Zen master caught him!"

Long Fei immediately swallowed back the words that squirted into his mouth, the name of Xiaoyue Zen Master, even his master White Bone Shenjun would not dare to be rude, let alone him!

At this moment, two young boys and girls suddenly jumped in and shouted, "Laughing Monk, let's help you!" The people who came were Zhu Wen and Sun Nan, Zhu Wen was naturally worried about Laughing Monk, as for Sun Nan, he knew that Laughing Monk would not die, and he would wait for a while if he didn't do favors at this time.

The two of them hid beside them, of course, they couldn't hide from Xiaoyue and Zhifei Zen Master's ears and eyes, but neither of them said anything. Looking at the performance and skills of the two at this moment, the two great monks are bitter in their hearts, why are many good materials and beautiful qualities attributed to the Emei Gate, and then look at their own doors, and the talents are withering.

This is nothing, before the words of the two fell, they saw that there were four or five girls coming from the sword, Wu Wenqi, Qi Lingyun, Zhou Qingyun and Su Yin Shitai, for a while, the monks and the lay came together.

Seeing that the other party regards Ciyun Temple as his own backyard, he can come if he wants to come, and he can leave if he wants to go, the woman in black injured Yu Demao Tai, and now she is even more swarmed coming, taking the agreement on the fifteenth day of the first month as a fart, Zhitong trembled with anger.

Looking at the wounded all over the ground, the blood spilled, the fat on Zhitong's face shook, took two steps forward, and scolded with a halberd: "The previous time I had already set a victory or defeat for the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, but now you juniors have come to make trouble one after another, is what your Emei faction said is like a fart, or is Qi Shuming's mouth used to eat shit?"

Zhitong's abuse and manga said that he had lost his old face completely, and even his teacher, Master Toto, must have a dull face, and even the Wutai faction would be embarrassed. A group of juniors will be angry with him for this virtue, which shows his anger.

Of course, being scolded by the other party like this, the Emei faction was also gloomy, especially Qi Lingyun was the most angry. Her father was scolded like this, and her face turned pale with anger, and her whole body trembled, and her skirt shook like a tassel into waves.

She snorted and scolded: "The thief is so daring, look at the sword!"

The flying sword is delicate and agile, like a dragon dancing in the sky, flying towards Zhitong. Zen Master Xiaoyue listened to it refreshingly, and for Qi Shuming snatching the position of head of the sect that he regarded as a bag, Xiaoyue had no good impression of anyone in the Emei faction, especially Qi Shuming.

However, when it comes to their current status, they are like shrews on the street, and they are in vain to be looked down upon. Now Zhitong's scolding has filled one of Xiaoyue's regrets.

Seeing Qi Lingyun do it, Xiaoyue frowned, grabbed it with one hand, and pinched Qi Lingyun's flying sword in her hand, which is naturally because Xiaoyue's strength is several times higher than Qi Lingyun, and there is another reason, the flying sword pays attention to the connection between the soul and the spirit, when a person's mood fluctuates violently, the flying sword will lose its agility and lean to one extreme.

Just like Qi Lingyun's sword, its speed and power are thirty percent higher than those of her previous fortunes, but it is several times weaker in terms of unpredictability, so she was caught by Xiaoyue again!

Xiaoyue sneered and said, "Senior Emei, I don't know how thick the sky is, if you follow your sins, even if you kill your head, it will be nothing." But for the sake of not hurting your life, you will kneel down and apologize to the person who wrote the wounded, and spare your life! As for your father's affairs, I think that if you are as generous as he is, I will definitely not mind!"

Qi Lingyun said hatefully: "There is something for the disciple to obey, not to mention that what Zhitong said involves his father!"

didn't let the juniors of the righteous path wait too long, and the retreat of the two elders of Songshan came instantly, breaking the deadlock between the two sides. This is a time of tension between the two sides, and it is not surprising that something happens.

The relationship between Bai Guyi and Xiaoyue was extremely poor, like wild dogs fighting for bones together, and when he arrived at the place, he didn't even put away his sword light, so he stopped in mid-air, and left everything to Zhu Mei to negotiate.

The most important thing is to save the lives of the juniors!

Zhu Mei was bitter in her heart, but she was very happy on her face, and she first came to Zen Master Xiaoyue with the sword light, and said, "Zen Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's always been good?"

Zen Master Xiaoyue sneered: "Being pointed at the nose and scolded, this is not good at all!"

Zhu Mei Zhengse said: "The children are not sensible, and they still look at Brother Haihan!"

Zen Master Xiaoyue said: "The bitter master is here, Taoist friends can go and ask for their understanding!"

Seeing that Zen Master Xiaoyue had made up his mind and was difficult to impress, Zhu Mei laughed, no longer talking nonsense with Xiaoyue, but said to the Zhifei Zen Master next to him: "The old Zen Master has always been compassionate, do you have to be embarrassed by the Emei faction?"

When the old monk Zhifei heard this, he groaned for a while, and said: "The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is coming soon, and I suggest that after Daochang Zhu goes back, he will discipline these many juniors well, and don't let them come out to cause trouble again." ”

When Zhu Mei heard this, she hurriedly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and said: "After I go back, Lao Dao will definitely discipline him strictly, and he will definitely give everyone a satisfactory explanation." Zhu Mei lowered her posture so low in the hope of avoiding the battle that had been waiting for her. The second elder of Songshan is worried that it will be difficult to protect all the juniors in the battle, and once they have any damage, the gains will outweigh the losses!

In fact, Zen Master Xiaoyue did not plan to start a war with Emei and Kunlun immediately, and the few helpers he invited had not yet arrived, and the preparations were not sufficient.

Zen Master Xiaoyue used to be a member of the Emei faction, and he knew the difficulty of the two elders of Songshan, and now, only he and Zhifei Zen Master could fight against the two in the entire Ciyun Temple, but although this group of Emei juniors was young, but the waste of Ciyun Temple was afraid that they would not be able to pick them up, so the old monk Xiaoyue thought that there was no need to start a war at this time!

Since the senior leaders of both sides had no intention of going to war, the battle naturally could not be fought, and soon, in an awkward atmosphere, the first confrontation ended!

The two elders of Songshan flashed their sword light, wrapped many juniors, and soon disappeared in Ciyun Temple and returned to the evil village. The young people who returned to the old nest, saw the familiar beauty, and only then did they breathe a sigh of relief, in the Ciyun Temple, they were facing great pressure, and if they were not careful, they would die and die, and now that they were safe, they only felt weak, and they just wanted to lie down and sleep well.

Qi Lingyun, as the leader of the three generations of Emei's disciples, counted the number of people, and after a while, her face suddenly changed, and asked, "Why don't you see the laughing monk?"

The laughing monk deliberately broke away from everyone, and he felt that he had no face to return to the evil village! Because of him, the Zhitong thief was bald and insulted the head of the Emei faction in public, and if he did not take revenge, he would never be able to raise his head when he laughed at the monk!

Therefore, as soon as he left Ciyun Temple, he used the invisible sword to escape from the sword light of the second elder of Songshan. The second elder was not unaware, but Monk Xiao was a disciple of Kutoutuo, and the two of them were not good at repeatedly disciplining him, so they had to let it go! Fortunately, the two of them noticed that Monk Kuo's breath was nearby, and they were not worried about the safety of Monk Xiao.

After the laughing monk landed, he discerned the direction and immediately walked towards Ciyun Temple, and after a few steps, the figure had disappeared into the night.

Tsz Yun Temple is surrounded by farmland, and in winter, it is barren, and under the moonlight, there is a special sense of beauty. However, at this moment, the laughing monk was preoccupied and had no heart to stop and watch.

After walking less than ten miles, suddenly a voice full of banter came into my ears.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"