There is no sign of the rolling river, and the golden mountain that stands in the rolling river is still strong, and the golden mountain is not seen to see the slightest sign of shrinking under the washing of the flowing water day and night, I don't know how many days of flowing water. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that on this day, the towering Leifeng Pagoda on the Golden Mountain suddenly collapsed, this scene was seen by everyone in the distance, and the people in the Jinshan Temple naturally did not know, with that grand roar, many monks in the Jinshan Temple, the figures were faster than the galloping horses, galloping towards the place where the Leifeng Pagoda was located.

Stepping out of Jinshan Temple, Liu Boqin suddenly swept his eyes and saw several monks in Jinshan Temple standing not far away, looking at Leifeng Pagoda with only a few green bricks and mountain stones left on the ground at this time, his eyes were full of grief.

These people were shocked when they saw Liu Boqin's figure, and at this time, one of the leaders stepped out and came to Liu Boqin's side. This person was wearing a thin monk's robe, and the bulging muscles could not even hide the monk's robe, which met Liu Boqin's eyes, and he was holding an eyebrow-raising copper stick in his palm.

"Who are you?" the monk let out a scolding, and the sharp gaze in his eyes shot out like sword light, and there was a feeling of piercing the void, in Liu Boqin's eyes, this person was no longer a mortal at the moment, although his cultivation was not as profound as the Fa Ming, but he also had the feeling of anger from the Ming King.

"Hmm!" Hearing this scolding, a cold snort sounded in Liu Boqin's mouth, and the gaze in his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and he was pressed down with a heavy breath.

Suddenly, the monk standing in front of Liu Boqin suddenly felt an incomparably heavy force pressing on his body, although this force was huge, it was an invisible force, and he couldn't feel his existence at all, but his own strength was in front of this invisible force, and there was no room for resistance.

Beads of sweat oozed from this person's forehead, the five kondral joints on the palm of the hand that was tightly holding the cooked copper rod were white, and the other palm was tightly clenched into a fist, even the nails pierced the palm of the palm, and the scarlet blood flowed out was not felt, and even the legs trembled slightly.

"Why should you be a junior?????? Just when this person couldn't help but kneel, a hearty voice came from a distance, the voice was still echoing, and a figure had already appeared in front of Liu Boqin, this person was none other than Fa Ming, but the most superb person in this Jinshan Temple.

With the appearance of Fa Ming's figure, a Zen that belonged to Buddhism was blowing like a breeze, blocking the heavy breath in Liu Boqin's eyes, and in an instant, the monk standing next to Liu Boqin and Fa Ming felt that the surrounding air became soft again, and his breathing became smooth.

"Thank you, Master!" This person saw Fa Ming's figure, and hurriedly bowed, and said in his mouth, his eyes looked at Fa Ming's figure full of gratitude, thinking that he was the person in power in this Jinshan Temple, if he knelt down in front of Liu Boqin today, then the majestic image he had built in the hearts of many monks would collapse, and his expectations would have no chance.

"Don't be polite, the things here are not something you can get involved in, take everyone away!" Fa Ming's arm swayed slightly, but the divine light in his eyes was a little dim, and at this time he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "I think I am the only one in Jinshan Temple who can compete with Liu Daoyou, but even if Daoyou retreats today, I'm afraid there will be no successor to this Jinshan Temple!"

The monks on his side, naturally don't know what Fa Ming thinks at this moment, he values the power in Jinshan Temple, even if he has cultivation, what he pursues is not like Fa Ming's immortality, his choice is not a proper career for Fa Ming, no wonder Fa Ming sighed in his heart at this moment that there is no successor.

Watching the people of Jinshan Temple retreat, Liu Boqin did not have the slightest intention of hindering, his sharp gaze fell on Fa Ming's body, just like the existence in the eyes of the giant dragon that can stand on the agreed steps with himself, how can he care about the whereabouts of the ants, even if it is a group of ants, it is just ants.

"Fa Ming, I came here with good intentions, but I don't want you to lock me up in Leifeng Tower. Today, this tower broke out of the tower, what else do you say?" Before being in danger in the Leifeng Tower, Liu Boqin had the idea of killing Fa Ming in his heart, but at this moment, Liu Boqin, who was looking at Fa Ming, was full of calm in his eyes, and he couldn't see any angry expression, as if he was looking at an irrelevant stranger.

"It is a great joy for Taoist friends to escape today, and the poor monks come today to congratulate them, so naturally there is nothing else to say. The Buddha beads in Fa Ming's hand were gently flicked, and each mixed Buddha bead shone in the sunlight, and his wrinkled face was full of calm, and it was impossible to see that he had imprisoned Liu Boqin in the Lei Feng Pagoda.

"Get rid of the catastrophe! Are you saying that you are my calamity? Don't you have anything to say about the creator of the calamity today?" At this moment, as the words spit out, the breath on Liu Boqin's body slowly emanated, with a sense of slaughter, with a sharpness like a divine sword, and there was a kind of qi that slashed the living beings.

"In the past, Taoist friends and my Buddhism were fated, today is the day of Taoist friends, it can be described as a success, the old monk hereby comes to congratulate!" Feeling Liu Boqin's murderous and sharp breath, Fa Ming's face still did not change in the slightest, as if Liu Boqin's words at this moment were not about him, but about another person.

"Sure enough, it's a Buddhist gate, and the magic power of spitting lotus flowers in his mouth is really good. It's just that no matter what you say today, I'm going to make a move, but thinking of the previous trace of affection, take me a stick!" Suddenly, Liu Boqin let out a loud shout.

"Boom!" In an instant, Liu Boqin's figure rose sharply, one zhang and ten zhang?????? Baizhang, in a moment, has turned into a hundred zhang height, blocking the sun hanging in the sky, and the huge shadow will shroud the golden mountain in the rolling river, and the entire town Jinshan is in his shadow.

"Boom!" An incomparably loud bang stirred, and the Qianjun stick in Liu Boqin's hand fell quickly like lightning, and Fa Ming, who was standing on the ground, was as inconspicuous as an ant in front of this thick Qianjun stick, as if a wisp of breeze could wipe it away.

In the electric light and flint, a crystal clear relic jumped up at the top gate of Faming, turning into a golden body of more than ten zhang in size, three heads and six arms, and the rising Buddha light came to meet the Qianjun stick.

As the Qianjun stick fell, the Dao Dao Gang wind swirled, and the golden Buddha light was torn apart, and without the slightest hindrance, the Qianjun stick had already fallen on the gold body of more than ten zhang in size.

In an instant, the sound of clicking continued, and it was polished by Fa Ming day and night, and it could be said that the golden body of the mixed yuan was under the power of the Qianjun stick, and it let out an overwhelmed moan, and the cracks of the Dao appeared on the golden body, and the steps of annihilation had been stepped out.