Lu Dongbin was protected in front of Yuan Hong, the monk Guangliang commanded the monks in the temple to retreat, and only the two monks of the Gong Transmission Elder Hui Ming and the Law Enforcement Elder Hui Qing were left in the field to confront the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Fahai Zen Master.

Li Xiuyuan's mana was locked by the old monk Fahai, and he was temporarily thrown by the wall, no one cared about him.

Listening to Elder Huiming's instructions to the law enforcement disciples, the old monk Fahai always looked at each other coldly, with an indifferent expression.

For him, whether it was the Lingyin Temple's mountain guarding array, Elder Huiqing and Elder Huiming, he didn't care about it.

Among the people present, the only ones who could attract his attention were the Taoist real person Lu Chunyang and the abbot of Lingyin Temple.

I only heard Fahai laugh loudly: "Abbot Huiyuan is really immovable like a mountain, if the Taoist friends don't make a move, the poor monk will bring the devil of Daoji back to Jinshan Temple." ”

"Don't be ashamed, Zen Master Fahai is really a big mouth, the poor monk wants to see, with the poor monk and Senior Brother Huiqing present, how did you bring the disciple of this temple out of Lingyin Temple?" Elder Huiming snorted coldly, and secretly exchanged a look with Elder Huiqing.

Huiqing and Huiming have been brothers for decades, and they have practiced a set of Buddhist joint attack exercises together, so they can naturally understand each other's minds.

As soon as Elder Huiming here slowly approached the old monk Fahai, Elder Huiqing over there had already sealed all the retreats of the old monk Fahai.

Elder Huiming chanted a scripture in his mouth, and his hands quickly formed a lion swift seal. I saw that the treasure seal in his hand turned, and after the golden Buddha light appeared, a majestic golden lion shadow suddenly roared towards the old monk of Fahai.

At the same time, Elder Huiqing's hand quickly formed a single cobalt seal, and he kept chanting the mantra in his mouth, just waiting for the old monk Fahai to reveal his flaws in the battle with Huiming's junior brother.

"Hehe, it's just a small skill of carving insects!"

Seeing that it was the lion Xunbao seal attacking, the old monk Fahai's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help laughing coldly.

I saw a fearless seal in his left hand, a pure seal in his right hand, and the palms of his two hands suddenly met, and suddenly a golden light Dharma body descended from the sky in the void, but it was one of the five great kings of Buddhism.

The Dharma body of the King of Fudo Ming came, and the body of the old monk Fahai was suddenly full of Buddha's light.

As soon as the majestic golden lion shadow pounced, it was frightened by the majesty of the immovable Ming King, and before it touched the golden body, its strength immediately weakened by more than half.

After the Lion Xun Shadow was shocked by the Immovable Ming King, he didn't know how to dodge and let the other party's fearless seal fall with a palm, and it directly collapsed and disappeared. And Elder Huiqing's solitary cobalt technique that could not be triggered happened to be restrained by the pure law seal used by Fahai.

The blow was ineffective, Elder Huiqing and Elder Huiming exchanged glances again, and the two roles of attack and retreat suddenly changed.

I saw that the Ducobalt Seal in Elder Huiming's hand was immediately derived and transformed into a binding seal, while Elder Huiqing quickly recited the mystery, and a Buddhist Wisdom Sword Seal was formed in his hand.

A golden rope of Buddha light fell from the sky and trapped the body of the old monk Fahai's immovable king, and the old monk Fahai suddenly felt that the majestic mana in his body was stagnant, and even his actions were a little sluggish.

There was a stab.

A white Buddha Light Wisdom Sword slashed from the void and stabbed directly between the chest and abdomen of the old monk Fahai.

Seeing that the sword seal hit the old monk Fahai, Elder Huiqing and Elder Huiming were both overjoyed, but they heard the old monk Fahai smile calmly: "Hahaha, what if you trap the old man's immovable body with the rope seal?

I saw that the old monk Fahai waved his palm, and the red robe on his body shook, and the Buddha light sword qi in front of him was directly absorbed by the Buddha beads on the robe.

"What? Brocade robe, could it be that this is the brocade robe that Guanyin Bodhisattva of the South China Sea once gave to Master Xuanzang of the previous dynasty, inlaid with seven treasures, invulnerable to water and fire! How did you get this treasure?"

Elder Huiqing and Elder Huiming's faces immediately changed drastically.

"Yes, not only did the old man get this brocade robe, but also this Zen staff in the old man's hand is another strange treasure of Master Xuanzang's nine-ring tin staff!"

The old monk Fahai said to Huiqing and Huiming, but his eyes looked at Li Xiuyuan, who was looking confused by the wall.

And as soon as Li Xiuyuan heard the two magic weapons mentioned by the old monk Fahai, the demonic energy in his body became even stronger.

Seeing this, Fahai sneered, he waved the nine-ring tin staff in his hand, endless Buddha light derived, and a staff attacked, Huiqing and Huiming were instantly knocked away, their bodies kept retreating, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths.

"This nine-ring tin staff is a relic of Master Xuanzang, how can you use it so powerfully?"

"Amitabha, the two junior disciples of the law enforcement, you stand down, you are not his opponent!" Abbot Huiyuan walked over slowly.

Seeing the abbot of Huiyuan come out, the old monk Fahai's eyes flashed, and he sneered: "Hehe, Huiyuan, you are finally willing to come out!"

Abbot Huiyuan didn't reply, he glanced at Huiqing and Huiming, Huiqing and Huiming nodded knowingly, "Yes, senior brother!" After they finished speaking, they retreated to the back with an unwilling expression.

The abbot of Huiyuan bent his fingers into claws, and a burst of Buddha light manifested, like a dragon drawing water, and took Li Xiuyuan to his side. His divine sense probed into Li Xiuyuan's body, and he immediately frowned.

First unlocked the prohibition on Li Xiuyuan's body, and then used a mana to temporarily trap the black demonic qi on Li Xiuyuan's body, Abbot Huiyuan looked at the old monk Fahai.

The golden Buddha light on the two of them continued to gush out, connecting in the void, forming a tight spherical golden light cover, covering the two of them together with Li Xiuyuan, but it isolated the exploration of others.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, Lingshan Leiyin Temple has been goodbye for thousands of years, I don't know if the poor monk should call you Huiyuan Zen Master or Bodhidharma attendant!" The eyes of the old monk Fahai were staring at the abbot of Huiyuan, and his expression was very solemn.

"Hehe, Pei Toutuo, you don't come to harm, but the last time the battle of the future Buddha opened, you were just an ascetic Toutuo in the outer courtyard of Lingshan Leiyin Temple, if it weren't for the master's fancy for your qualifications, how would you be where you are today? It's just that I didn't expect you to secretly take refuge in the golden cicada!" Huiyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, with a sigh on his face.

"Hmph, the last time the future Buddha battle, the master had already lost. Isn't he known as the Venerable Ka Ye who has endless scheming? Why is it that on the way to the golden cicada, when the immortals and Buddhas are harvesting the Dao fruits, they do not see any trace of his action? Is it because of timidity?

If it weren't for the intervention of the Buddha in the past, the position of the future Buddha would have been set in that year.

Now this future Buddha battle is just a formality, and now the Buddha Lord Shakya has completely favored his beloved disciple Jin Chanzi, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, and Puxian Bodhisattva are also on the side of Jin Chanzi, and the master has lost.

So when the golden cicada threw an olive branch, the poor monk immediately took it. The poor monk also knew that he wanted to use the identity of the poor monk's dragon descending Arhat attendant to attack the prestige of his master. But what does it matter? The position of the protector of the future Buddha will become an arhat if he is not the worst bodhisattva in the future? Isn't this the purpose of the poor monk's cultivation of the Buddha?

The poor monk is loyal to the Dharma, and the Dharma is the Buddha Lord Shakya, the Buddha Lord Shakya chose the golden cicada, and the poor monk naturally wants to listen to the golden cicada.

You see, this brocade robe and the nine-ring tin staff were all given by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the golden bowl in the hands of the poor monk was given by the Buddha Buddha himself.

"Hehe, Pei Toutuo, don't use your shallow wisdom to speculate on the master's thoughts, how do you know that the master is not worthy of breaking the weirdness of the golden cicada's westward journey? How do you know that the master has not made a move? In the past, the Buddha looked like he had no friendship with the master, but why would they help the master after the master fell into the disadvantage for the first time? You said that the master had no one to support, so what was the Buddha's lineage in the past? Their strength was very feared even by the Buddha Shakya?

Besides, are you really the current protector of the Dao, the golden cicada, willing to be a pawn of the Buddha Shakya?"

After Zen Master Huiyuan issued a series of questions, he suddenly smiled mysteriously at the old monk Fahai.

"What do you mean by that? What do you mean that the golden cicada is unwilling to be a pawn of the Buddha Shakya, aren't they a pair of masters and apprentices? Do you know something?" asked the old monk Fahai with an anxious face.

He was born in a small country of Tianzhu, entered the holy land of Lingshan in the Western Earth of the human world to practice, and practiced penance for 800 years before attaining the ascension of the Tao, and then went to the outer courtyard of the Lingshan Leiyin Temple in the Pure Land of Bliss to continue his penance. He doesn't have a deep foundation, he doesn't have much knowledge, and he only wants to cultivate as soon as possible to become an Arhat Bodhisattva, and he knows very little about many secrets between heaven and earth, so when he heard Huiyuan Zen Master's evaluation of the golden cicada, he was a little panicked.

"The position of the Buddha, heaven and earth, I am the only one!

The Lord of the Buddha Shakyamuni is unwilling to have a burning lamp on his head, and he continues to weaken the influence of the Buddha in the past in the Leiyin Temple, and what about waiting for the golden cicada to ascend to the position of the Buddha?

On the way to the west, Jin Chanzi became a chess piece and helped the Lord Shakya Buddha and the Lingxiao Heavenly Court of the Dao Gate to cleanse some of the forces of the Buddha's burning lamp in the past, making him almost die.

Perhaps, the golden cicada can't wait now.

You go and check the demonic energy on the master's body, maybe you can also see some clues from it. The poor monk reminds you once, think about the catastrophe that affected the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism three thousand years ago. Abbot Huiyuan's tone was quiet, with a hint of demagogy.

The old monk Fahai looked at Zen Master Huiyuan with a strange expression, always feeling that there was some trap in it, and wanted to verify what Zen Master Huiyuan said, but he couldn't help but not investigate.

A trace of mana entered Li Xiuyuan's Jiang Palace, where it was the source of the black demonic qi, he had explored it before, just as an ordinary madman, and did not care too much about the origin of this black qi, but at this moment, he was reminded by Zen Master Huiyuan, and he paid special attention to the characteristics of these black demonic qi.

"Hey, it's really not an ordinary demonic qi!" Old Monk Fahai tried to refine a trace of demonic qi but found that his golden light Buddha power was actually fused with demonic qi, and he couldn't help but exclaim when he probed again: "It's a demon seed!"

"Demon Seed, three thousand years ago, the Six Dao Demon Lords, Dao Heart Demons, Confucian Demons, Zen Demons, Reverse Chop Three Corpses to Become Dao Method!"

Old monk Fahai spat out a series of obscure words from his mouth, but Li Xiuyuan kept them all in his heart.