Bang!

Hurry, it's so fast!

The middle-aged monk only felt a flash of figure in front of him, and a yellow shadow came to his side.

His face suddenly changed greatly, he put away the stick in his hand, put his hands together, his face was full of piety, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Om, well, what, horn, Mi, huh"

The sound roared, like a thunderbolt, and the sound shook in all directions, making people tremble and crack their hearts and galls.

When Yao Qian suddenly heard this voice, his face changed slightly, and he only felt a creepy feeling coming to his heart, as if a golden light Buddha appeared in front of him, and he was the blood sea demon, willing to be suppressed by the Buddha's light, and he would never be able to live forever.

He bit his tongue before he suddenly woke up, and his face was suddenly stunned.

I saw that the yellow shadow just paused, and in less than an instant, he reacted, grabbed it with one claw, and imprinted it on the middle-aged monk's head.

This claw tore off the entire skull of the middle-aged monk, and the blood and brains in the brain were clearly imprinted in front of everyone's eyes.

The middle-aged monk didn't even scream, his eyes were confused, and his body fell to the ground, his brain and blood were scattered on the ground, looking extremely terrifying and bloody.

"Senior Brother ......"

"Senior Brother......

When the other two middle-aged monks saw the monk die, they couldn't help but change their faces and shouted loudly.

After shouting, the two glanced at each other, and the expressions on their faces became more sad and firm, as if they were Buddhas who saw the suffering of all beings, clasped their hands together, and said reverently.

"All sentient beings are exhausted, the proof of Bodhi, hell is not empty, and the vow is not to become a Buddha......"

As the scriptures came out of their mouths, the expressions on the faces of the two monks gradually became calm, but the momentum of their bodies was multiplied by the naked eye.

Yao Qian could sense it from a distance, and the two monks in front of him became more and more terrifying, and the whole person seemed to have become a bottomless pit, and he couldn't see any depth at all.

At this time, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, several senior monks of the Yuantong Master who were knocking on the wooden fish and reciting the Buddhist scriptures heard the scriptures outside, and they all stopped and were silent.

"Master, are those demons coming in?"

Looking at the timid and fearful appearance of this prefect without any local mansion, even a high-ranking monk like Yuantong almost broke his anger and wanted to scold this guy for causing trouble and attracting such monsters to his own house.

The baby is bitter, and the baby doesn't say!

Yuantong took a while to suppress the urge to slap the fat pig in front of him to death with a palm, breathed a sigh of relief, and said.

"The Ming Mansion is relieved, the devil is rampant, but the pure place of Buddhism is not a place where the devil can spread wild, today the head of the Warrior Monastery sits down the disciples, and he will use his body to eliminate the demons, protect my Buddhism, protect my Ming Mansion, and protect the entire Pingyang. ”

For fear that this fat pig would not remember his efforts, Yuantong also had to speak a few times to remind him.

But at this time, where did the prefect still want to get this, his heart was hanging on his own life, or Lao Wang reacted quickly and answered.

"Lanshan Temple's righteous deeds, protecting the road and eliminating demons, and bless the safety of the people, the Ming Mansion must keep it in mind. ”

Lao Wang said as he spoke, and winked at the prefect, the prefect was worthy of being an old fritter in the officialdom, and immediately understood that this was the old monk Yuantong who became a law to find himself for benefits.

But at this time, his little life was under the protection of the other party, so he couldn't help but write a lot of empty checks.

After some kind words and comfort, he said a lot of benefits, so that Yuantong and other senior monks were satisfied, and they knocked on the wooden fish again and went to chant the scriptures in a closed way.

wiped a handful of sweat beads on his forehead, the prefect's whole face was white, and he didn't know whether he was frightened or angry.

And at this time, outside the Lanshan Temple.

The two middle-aged monks had completely different momentum, both of them were glaring angrily, their faces were hideous, their muscles were bulging, their bones were trembling, and their claws and armor were all out, where was there half a point of piety and compassion just now.

It's all slow, but it's just a matter of a few blinks of an eye.

As soon as the momentum changed, the shoes of the two monks clicked, the stone slab under their feet suddenly shattered, and as soon as their bodies were pulled, they had already rushed towards Lao Huang.

"Hmph, look for death!"

The dwarf Lao Huang also felt the changes in the two monks, but he didn't care at all, with a hideous and vicious smile on his face, he threw the skull in his hand on the ground, he let out a sharp roar from his mouth, and his body was vertical, but instead of retreating, he rushed into the two monks.

Suddenly, the booming and popping sound continued to sound.

Yao Qian's hidden distance could feel the inexplicable strangeness of the changes around this monk.

Especially between their collision and bombardment, they could feel that the bones on the bodies of these two monks seemed to have turned into sharp blades.

"This Lanshan Temple seems to be really not to be underestimated, just the martial arts in it are coveted, how many kinds of martial arts are there?"

Yao Qian's eyes lit up when he looked at it, and he thought in his heart.

With these two middle-aged monks alone, there are no less than three kinds of martial arts, and there are many types.

First of all, their knife skills and stick techniques, which are at least third-rate martial arts, and the roaring skill performed by the middle-aged monk just now should be similar to the effect of the tiger roaring wind in his five tiger broken door knife.

However, it was obvious that the power of this set of martial arts was obviously more than one level higher than his.

There is also the martial arts that can instantly enhance the strength of the martial arts that are being displayed now, which are even more rare, and can have the effect of turning defeat into victory and surviving in a desperate situation at a critical moment.

"This Lanshan Temple is a great treasure trove of martial arts. ”

Yao Qian shouted in his heart.

When he first decided to come here, he had some scruples, but now, he was extremely happy.

If he hadn't come here, how would he have found out that this Lanshan Temple, which was completely different from what he thought, actually hid such a big secret.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the idea of how to get all the cheats of Lanshan Temple had already popped up in his heart, the cold glint in his eyes kept flickering, and all kinds of conspiracies and tricks kept flashing in his mind.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Suddenly, at the gate of Lanshan Temple, there was a series of explosions again, as if a bomb had exploded beside him, shaking Yao Qian to his senses.

Look there!

I saw that at the gate of the courtyard, the sand and dust were raised, like a yellow dragon, completely covering the three figures in it, and there was no clue at all.

He was about to take a closer look, but he was unwilling to give up such a good opportunity.

This kind of duel between masters, how can you watch it ordinarily, it is really rare, and watching the battle of such masters is also very helpful to yourself, and you can understand and comprehend the martial arts problems that you have never thought of before.

Just when his mind was about to move, there was a cold young male voice in his ears.

"Little mouse, I have finally found you, and it is really hard to find a place to find your iron shoes. ”