The person who ran in front saw that the ground was full of stumps and broken arms, and none of the monks could stand up, and shouted loudly: "Who dares to hurt my disciple of Tianlei Temple?"

Jiang Han smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's me, I didn't expect us to meet so soon, right? Blood Hand Demon King Tu Qiansha! I'm worried that I can't find you!"

It was Han Li's master who came, the bloody hand demon king Tu Qiansha, and now his legal name is Haiming.

Hai Ming's ear was cut off by Luo Ziyu, and his head was wrapped with gauze, as if he was from the Western Regions, he looked behind Jiang Han, reached out to touch his ear, and hurriedly put it down, and asked with some suspicion: "You came alone?"

Jiang Han smiled and nodded: "My ears hurt again?" Don't worry, Xiao Luo didn't come, only I came by myself, you don't have to be afraid." ”

Tu Qiansha was relieved when he heard that only Jiang Han was coming, and the kid who made the sword did not come, and suddenly felt that he was too timid, a little embarrassed, and hurriedly craned his neck and shouted: "Who is afraid?

Jiang Han waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, what are you doing here? I haven't gone to settle accounts with you, are you rushing to die?"

Hai Ming sneered: "You kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, since you have escaped by luck, you even took the initiative to come to the door." ”

Jiang Han waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up if you want to do it, I'm busy!"

Hai Ming looked at the monks lying on the ground thinking about Hai Chong and Hai Ren, knowing that he was not Jiang Han's opponent, although he was much stronger than Hai Chong Hairen, but there was a large area lying on the ground, looking at the monks who were full of missing arms and legs, and who did not know life and death, looking at Jiang Han looking at his somewhat gloomy eyes, Hai Ming felt a chill in his back.

He hurriedly waved his hand at his subordinates: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and call someone to carry us back!" After speaking, he hugged his fist at Jiang Han and said: "The abbot already knows that you are making trouble in front, and asked me to take you to the main hall for a while, I don't know if you dare?"

Jiang Han knew that someone had run back and secretly reported the news, so he nodded: "Then you lead the way." ”

Hai Ming stared at Jiang Han, wanted to say something but stopped talking, Jiang Han waved his hand at Yue: "Lead your way, I won't secretly attack you, I'm not in a hurry for a while." ”

Only then did Hemming turn around and walk towards the temple.

Jiang Han followed behind Haiming, walked all the way in, and looked at this Tianlei Temple all the way, this Tianlei Temple was built in this barren mountain and wilderness, but the scale is not small, at least Jiang Han has never seen such a big temple, the whole temple is tall and majestic, if you don't know, you can't imagine that this place is actually a den of thieves.

Haiming walked with Jiang Han for a while, came to the front of a big store, and pointed with his hand: "It's here!"

Jiang Han looked up and saw that this hall was four or five zhang high, with red pillars and green tiles and arched cornices, and a huge plaque hung under the eaves, with four golden characters on it "Daxiong Treasure Palace"!

Hai Ming looked at Jiang Han looking at the origin of the main hall, and sneered: "What, don't you dare to enter?"

Jiang Han also laughed: "Yes, I'm afraid that your room will collapse in a while, what should I do?" After speaking, he walked into the main hall.

Walking into the main hall, Jiang Han looked around, this Daxiong Treasure Hall is exquisitely repaired, the front is the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha sitting in the north and facing south, the Buddha has a seal in his hand, his eyes are slightly closed, and he is full of a sense of enlightenment.

On both sides of the main hall are enshrined are eighteen Arhat statues, eighteen Arhats have different expressions and stand in two compartments, one by one, they are dancing with teeth and claws.

Jiang Han found that although the Tianlei Temple was a thief's nest, the Buddha statue was very expressive, and the statue was lifelike, and there was a kind of coercion invisibly.

Jiang Han hurriedly clasped his hands together, bowed to the Buddha statue, and whispered in his mouth: "The disciple didn't have the intention to disturb today, but these thieves skillfully used the name of the Buddha to do a lot of evil and hurt the heavens and reason. Although he doesn't believe in this, especially because he doesn't have a good impression of monks, he still has to have respect for gods and Buddhas.

Seeing that he was saluting and chattering to the Buddha statue, Hai Ming sneered and said, "Now I want to ask that old monk for his blessing? It's too late! You can't fly today! Even the lower realm of the gods and Buddhas can't keep you safe!"

Jiang Han glanced at him: "Even if you are a fake monk, be cautious here, you are not afraid of the Buddha's blame?"

Heming sneered: "It's just a mud tire, what's so scary, if it's not for borrowing this head, who is the bird?"

Jiang Han shook his head gently, this person was bad from the heart, without any good thoughts, and he was completely hopeless.

Jiang Han stepped into the middle of the hall, and obviously felt that the atmosphere in the hall was a little wrong, full of murderous aura, and couldn't help but look around.

The main hall was full of monks, all of them were strangely shaped, staring at themselves with weapons in their hands.

As soon as he entered, a monk closed the door of the temple, and then guarded the door with a weapon, obviously not planning to let himself out.

Under the Buddha statue, there is a group of people, led by an old monk, looking seventy years old, white hair and white beard, two eyes squinted, but the eyebrows and kind eyes, is the only one in this hall who looks like a monk, wearing a gray monk's robe, wearing a robe, holding a nine-ring tin staff, a free pair of fairy wind bones, should be the abbot of this Tianlei Temple.

There were more than a dozen people standing behind him, all of them wrinkling their eyebrows and staring at Jiang Han with fierce faces, holding weapons, staring at Jiang Han and gritting their teeth, as if the old monk gave an order, they were about to rush up and tear Jiang Han apart.

Jiang Han found that Gao Kuan, the one-eyed Jiao, was also behind the old monk, at this time Gao Kuan was whispering in the old monk's ear, the old monk squinted and listened, nodded while listening, and occasionally squinted his eyes to look at Jiang Han, Jiang Han keenly found that the old monk's eyes revealed a trace of fierce light, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart, there are really no good people in the Thunder Temple this day!

At this moment, Heming behind him said loudly: "Abbot, Jian Temple, I brought people here." ”

I only heard the one-eyed Jiao Gao Kuan ask loudly, "Is he the only one?"

Hai Ming nodded: "It's just him, this kid injured fifty or sixty of us in front, and Hairen Haichong was also seriously injured." ”

The one-eyed Jiao Gaokuan looked at Jiang Leng and smiled: "Good boy, you are so bold, do you know what kind of place this is?"

(End of chapter)