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In an instant, the brilliant treasure light was fiercely suppressed, surrounding the Seven Treasure Monk King for several feet, and the phantom of Duobao Rulai behind him also stirred, as if it would collapse and disintegrate at any time.

"This ......" The fearless monk and the non-angry monk glanced at each other, their eyes were full of shock, and they didn't know what words to use to express their feelings at this time, and then looked at Xiao An together.

Xiao An's eyes were still calm, and there was no smug look on his face, he was still humble and polite, "Master Qibao, this is my Buddha treasure, please advise." ”

The Seven Treasures Monk King had no intention of answering her words, and struggled to urge the Seven Buddha Treasures, rushing left and right.

The thirty-three golden rosaries swirled and did not continue to press, but allowed the Seven Treasure Monk King to break the formation.

In order to hide the cultivation of "Zhu Yan White Bone Dao", the Skeleton Demon Array did not fail to exert its full power, but it still suppressed the Seven Treasures lightly, and no matter how many means he used, he could not shake the slightest.

The red sun in the east slowly rose, time passed little by little, the forehead of the Seven Treasure Monk King oozed sweat, and there was no longer a bright look of Fang Cai, full of anxiety, and the qiē in front of him was too unimaginable, so that he couldn't accept it now.

Xiao An suddenly stepped forward, his right hand fell on the hilt of the knife at his waist, and with his steps, the skull rosary was slowly pressed down, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, unstoppable!

"Huh?" Li Qingshan showed a hint of surprise, she wanted to use the annoying knife?

If you show the slashing knife, you will definitely be recognized by the fearless monk, how to explain it when the time comes?

Xiao An came to the front of the Seven Treasure Monk King, the skull rosary had suppressed several feet around him, and the phantom of Duobao Rulai collapsed, and in his frightened eyes, the sword light was like snow.

"Unwillingly!"

The fearless monk stopped loudly, no matter how disgusted he was with the Seven Treasures Monk King, he couldn't let his blood splash on the Big Buddha Mountain, otherwise how to face the people in the world's Buddhism, Lingguo Temple would definitely not give up, but it happened too quickly to stop it.

In an instant, the treasure light, the Buddha light, and the sword light all disappeared.

The Seven Treasures Monk King sat down on the ground, his expression uncertain, sometimes frowning and contemplative, sometimes annoyed and remorseful, and sometimes smiling happily.

Xiao An put the knife back into its sheath and stood quietly.

"Is this knife ......?"

The fearless monk was shocked, at the moment when the slashing knife was unsheathed, he clearly saw the appearance of the knife, although the cutting knife has been lost for many years, but each of its arcs is clearly engraved in the minds of the abbots of the past dynasties, dare not forget and cannot forget, the impact on him is even greater than the thirty-three Buddha treasure prayer beads.

"Slashing Knife. What does the master think?" Xiao An's right hand was like a willow branch, and the skull rosary returned to his wrist.

"It turns out that this is the annoyance knife, and it really has infinite mysteries, Qibao thank you. ”

The Seven Treasures Monk King stood up, folded his hands, and bowed deeply to Xiao An.

"The master doesn't have to be polite. Xiao An stepped out of the way.

"In vain for hundreds of years of cultivation, I became greedy and didn't know it, and I was arrogant, and I committed the ring of lies, thanks to the Daoist friend who woke up with a knife. "The Seven Treasures Monk King is ashamed.

If it weren't for knowing the magical power of the Trouble-Cutting Knife, Li Qingshan would have suspected that Xiao An had broken the head of the Seven Treasure Monk King, and the effect was simply amazing.

If he makes a move, it will be easy to kill the Seven Treasure Monk King, but he will inevitably make the great enemy of Lingguo Temple, even if he is defeated and not killed, the Seven Treasure Monk King will definitely return with a grudge, and there will be one more enemy from then on.

Li Qingshan has never been afraid of making enemies with others, but he also hates trouble, Xiao An's knife really has the meaning of cutting off troubles.

"I went back to Lingguo Temple for retreat and thought about it, and then took my leave. The Seven Treasure Monk King sighed.

"Senior Brother Qibao, let's go. "The fearless monk was anxious to ask about the sword, and he had no intention of keeping the Seven Treasures Monk King.

Before leaving, the Seven Treasure Monk King said to Li Qingshan: "Even if you are not a demon king, you are definitely not a person from the Buddhist sect, Prince Xiqing has a deep hatred for you like the sea, so you can do it yourself!"

"Master rest assured, all men will take revenge, such a clown who jumps off the beam will behead him under the knife sooner or later!" Li Qingshan said.

The Seven Treasures Monk King glanced at Li Qingshan deeply, and said to Xiao An: "The gift of the Monk King will come soon, and the door of Lingguo Temple will be open for you at any time!"

"Yiyi, where did you get this slashing sword?" As soon as the Seven Treasure Monk King left, the Fearless Monk asked anxiously.

"Abbot Fearless, this is not the place to speak. "Xiao Andao.

So a few people came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and Xiao An pulled out the annoying knife and handed it to the fearless monk.

The fearless monk took the slashing knife with both hands, his heart was agitated, and all his minds were attracted by the ring knife in his hand, and muttered: "Sure enough, it is really the slashing knife!"

No wonder he was so excited, the significance of the slashing knife to the Tianlong Zen Temple was too heavy, and even the ten Buddha treasures could not be compared.

"This knife was given to me by the Golden Cicada Spirit King. "Xiao Andao.

"Golden Cicada Spirit King!" the fearless monk's eyes moved away from the slashing knife, and his brows furrowed slightly, this is the name that the Tianlong Zen Academy cannot forget.

"Why did he give it to you?"

It was in exchange for "Heavenly Dragon Zen Singing". "Xiao Andao.

"You!"

The fearless monk pointed at Xiao An, if an ordinary disciple dared to pass on the supreme mastery of the Tianlong Zen Academy to the Golden Cicada Spirit King, he would directly capture it, even if he took back the slashing knife, he would be punished heavily.

"If the disciple violates the door rules, please punish the abbot. "Xiao Andao.

"That's it, if you can retrieve this knife, it will also be a great contribution to the Tianlong Zen Academy, and it can be regarded as a merit and demerit!"

After several hesitations, the fearless monk finally waved his hand helplessly, although the rules and precepts are important, but they cannot be flexible, as the abbot, the first thing he has to consider is the 10,000-year foundation of the Tianlong Zen Temple, and there is no reason to self-destruct the Great Wall.

And after thinking about it, if the Golden Cicada Spirit King offered him such a condition, he would also have to think about it. With Xiao An's identity cultivation, he is already qualified to make such a decision for Tianlong Zen Academy, and when he thinks about it like this, his heart is also smooth.

"I didn't just change the knife. Xiao An said again.

"What else?" said the dreadnought monk.

"And the life of the Flying Locust King. "Xiao Andao.

"What!"

"The Golden Cicada Spirit King is about to ascend soon, and I have informed the Flying Locust King of this. ”

Although Xiao An's words were simple, none of the people present were stupid, and he immediately sketched out a general plan in his mind:

The Flying Locust King's hatred for the Golden Cicada Spirit King is extremely deep, when the Golden Cicada Spirit King soars, the Flying Locust King must go to stop it regardless of a qiqi, as long as he lays a net of heaven and earth, he will definitely be able to kill it, and the thousands of years of grievances between the Tianlong Zen Academy and the Golden Cicada Spirit King may also be able to make a break.

Li Qingshan looked at Xiao An in surprise, this was completely different from the original plan, if Yiqiē was really as expected, they could completely stay out of the matter and watch the great monks of Qingzhou encircle and suppress the Flying Locust King, without taking a little risk.

The dreadnought monk perked up and handed the slashing knife back to Xiao An: "You did a good job!" (to be continued)