Chen Jiannan slashed three shameless Mosians with a single sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

They didn't even have a chance to draw their swords and make a move, so they died, and the gap in cultivation could not be calculated.

The three Mosians just saw a sword light that seemed to be coming from the direction of the sloppy Taoist, and then their heads flew up from the top of the blood fountain around their necks, and they were not sure who made the shot, and they died in vain.

When Chen Jiannan left the teahouse, there was not much turmoil in the vicinity of the teahouse.

Because he walked very fast, he left after killing people.

Someone saw him flying on the second floor of the teahouse, suspecting that it was a sloppy Taoist.

Hu Nu suspected that he made a move, just because Chen Jiannan was dressed up, and he had a sword in his hand, and after the three villains died, he immediately flew away from the second floor.

When Chen Jiannan took out the sword, Hu Nu's chest was pierced by the burrs on the face of the earless horse-faced fierce man.

Her back was to Chen Jiannan, so she couldn't see Chen Jiannan making a move.

Chen Jiannan drew his sword and made a move and then put the long sword into the sheath as fast as lightning, even if ordinary people stared at him head-on, they could only see a phantom, and they could not see the action of drawing the sword and putting the long sword into the sheath.

The news that the mad Dao Chen Jiannan killed three Mosa disciples in the Yuelai Teahouse on the East Street of Foduo City in the Western Regions was soon reported in Xiuzhenbao, because the shopkeeper of the teahouse was sure that the sloppy Taoist who was unkempt and holding a young child and carrying an ice coffin on his back was Chen Jiannan, and Hu Nu said that she saw the sword light accompanied by the sparkle like water waves.

The person who made the shot was Chen Jiannan, and basically no one would suspect it.

Just carrying an ice coffin on his back and killing three Mosa cultists with a sword, people who are not too stupid can guess that it is Chen Jiannan, plus there are many eyewitnesses, and the case is considered a verdict in public opinion.

Everyone said that the murderer was Chen Jiannan, and there was no doubt about it.

Chen Jiannan went here to let the monks of Lingyin Temple save Susu.

Lingyin Temple is located on the abbot mountain in the west of Buddha City, and the distance between the two is about 180 miles.

Chen Jiannan felt that there were two spiritual senses behind him along the way, like the eyes of two demons, and he kept staring at him all the time.

Chen Jiannan was bent on saving Su Su, so he didn't counter-track and pulled out the two bastards who were following him.

It wasn't until fifty miles away from Lingyin Temple that the two tracking spiritual senses suddenly disappeared, and it seemed that the people who were tracking were very jealous of the bald monks of Lingyin Temple.

Chen Jiannan fell at the foot of Abbot Mountain, and did not dare to fly over from the sky.

He will go up the mountain to show his devotion to his heart.

Although Chen Jiannan's head is a little confused, he is not stupid, and now his spirit is still in a relatively good state.

Chen Jiannan walked quickly along the hiking trail of Abbot Mountain to the mountain.

His speed was hundreds of times faster than that of ordinary people, and there was not a trace of dust under his feet, and he couldn't see the figure clearly like a whirlwind, and soon slipped to the gate of Lingyin Temple.

The woodcutters were not surprised to see his figure flying like a phantom, for they were accustomed to seeing the monks who were high and high in the Dharma.

The towering yellow brick wall encloses the temple courtyard covering an area of 500 acres, the red temple gate is as high as five feet, the door knocker covered with patina is the size of a dustpan, and the sound of chanting the scriptures is heard in the temple.

Accompanied by the sound of chanting, a cloud of Buddha light rushed into the sky.

I don't know why, Chen Jiannan always feels a little weak.

But since he came, he couldn't stand in the doorway all the time, so he still snapped the knocker.

The one who came to open the door was a young monk who was about twelve or thirteen years old.

The little monk looked out and saw that the person who knocked on the door was Chen Jiannan, so frightened that he didn't close the door, and ran in.

Chen Jiannan didn't walk in, just waited quietly outside the door.

After a while, a group of angry monks rushed out brandishing sticks.

The monk's mouth was shouting to beat him, kill him, beat him to death, etc.

Chen Jiannan saw that this group of monks was approaching with a roar, and he held his sword and retreated calmly.

He was very strange and didn't know why these monks were so angry.

Chen Jiannan clenched his sword, his head looking to the left and right vigilantly.

Seventy-two monks had quickly formed an earth-shattering demon formation and tightly surrounded him in the middle.

Lingyin Temple practiced the canons of Buddhism, Buddhism was unfathomable, and every monk who surrounded him was a master, and Chen Jiannan had to fight with twelve points of spirit.

If he encounters an enemy in peacetime, Chen Jiannan will flee first, and then break through each one, and will not fall into the encirclement.

However, Chen Jiannan came to Lingyin Temple to ask the monk to save Susu, but he didn't escape.

He just hesitated, and immediately fell into a dangerous encirclement.

Chen Jiannan knew the monk headed by him, and shouted: "Enlightenment, what are you doing here?"

The enlightened monk in Chen Jiannan's mouth is very burly, with a round waist and big arms.

The monk smiled miserably and asked rhetorically, "Chen Jiannan, are you still pretending to be garlic?"

Chen Jiannan really didn't understand what he had to pretend to be, and immediately replied: "Enlightenment, have you forgotten that we shared weal and woe together and killed the evil demons together?"

Wu shook his head categorically and shouted, "This time, that time." Brothers, come on!"

All the monks did not hesitate and gave Chen Jiannan a blow to the head.

Chen Jiannan clenched the sword duel in his heart and shouted, "Open!"

He made a move, and the offensive and defensive sword light overflowed.

A circle of sword light exploded around his body, and there was no dead end in the three hundred and sixty-degree blow.

Chen Jiannan successfully resisted the monk's first wave of joint attacks, and all the monks' attacks were forced back by his move.

Chen Jiannan actually used the strength of one person to force back the combined attack of seventy-two Buddha cultivators using the formation.

The strength of his swordsmanship is jaw-dropping.

The monk who had formed a demon formation was about to launch a second wave of attacks, but an old man's voice came from the depths of the temple.

"Amitabha, Jiannan's nephew is far away and is a guest, you retreat, you must not make a mistake. ”

The old man's voice was full of charity and compassion, and at the same time, with a trace of irresistible majesty and the majestic solemnity of Buddha nature, it was the abbot and the old monk who transmitted the sound in the air.

All the monks heard the abbot's voice.

They immediately clasped their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, and all the energy around them was relaxed, and the Earth Demon Suppression Array collapsed.

The restraining force added to Chen Jiannan's body disappeared all of a sudden.

Although the Earth Demon Formation had collapsed, Chen Jiannan still heard a monk say that he would be killed sooner or later.

Although he hated Chen Jiannan to death, he forced back the first wave of seventy-two monks using the formation, and every monk actually praised him in his heart as a rare kendo genius.

"Enlightenment, you brought Jiannan's nephew to see the old man. The old monk's voice came from the air, exploding in front of everyone's ears.

Enlightenment glared angrily.

Chen Jiannan felt strange in his heart, and he didn't ask the reason.

Chen Jiannan followed the burly monk into the temple, climbed the stone stairs up to a hundred zhang, walked through the majestic and solemn main hall, bypassed the winding corridor, and bypassed a pool of turquoise lake.

Along the way, many monks shook their fists at him in defiance.

Chen Jiannan heard the voices of at least a thousand monks reciting the transcendent scriptures, and a deep sense of sadness echoed in the monastery.

Chen Jiannan also had a sad thought in his heart, faintly feeling that the monks' anger against him was related to the transcendent scriptures they were reciting.

In the incense-filled meditation room in the side hall, Chen Jiannan saw the kind abbot and the hollow old monk.

This old monk, who is admired by all the scholars who have a heart for Buddha all over the world, is not outstanding at all, but he has an amiable bearing.

The old monk stood up from the futon he was meditating on and saluted Chen Jiannan.

Many monks followed Chen Jiannan into the meditation room, looking at their angry appearances, as if they had something to confront him.

Chen Jiannan kept calm, and he didn't rush to tell this group of angry monks, he knew that what should come would always come.

"Amitabha, Jiannan's nephew, you are finally here. ”

The hollow old monk opened his mouth.

Listening to his words, it seems that he is playing a sharp game, it seems that he has long expected Chen Jiannan to come, and it seems that there is a fate between them.

"The abbot is well. Chen Jiannan humbly greeted the abbot with a standard junior attitude.

The abbot and the old monk have a round facial features and a flat Buddha face with a warm smile, which is the appearance of a typical Han people in the Central Plains.

His face was wrinkled, and his white eyebrows hung down under his eyes.

Because of his bloated eyelids, the old monk's eyes didn't look very bright, but Chen Jiannan intuitively felt that his pair of discerning eyes could investigate his own karma.

Chen Jiannan even felt that he could tell this old monk any secret in his heart, and the old monk would only protect him, not hurt him, and would not have any bad opinion of him.

Even if he's a demon.

Chen Jiannan felt that the hollow old monk was like a father and a brother, if the sky fell, the old monk would definitely be willing to turn into a pillar of heaven to hold the sky and let himself live better.

Chen Jiannan had a deep sense of trust in the hollow, so he came to the old monk.

"Master Hollow, my beloved wife was innocently framed and hanged by a traitor who buttoned her hat indiscriminately. I came to the Master and wanted to ask the Master to use the Dharma to save her soul with great compassion. If Su Su comes back to life, we husband and wife are grateful. Chen Jiannan said straight to the point.

He said that Yin Susu was killed by a traitor, and the blow was so great that he almost included the head of the sect of the righteous Taoist sect, and even the head of the Misty Immortal Sect Xuan was also a traitor in his mouth.

Chen Jiannan's heart was full of resentment, his psychology had been distorted, and his spirit was often delirious, so he said these heart-wrenching words.

The hollow old monk did not speak, but many monks who followed Chen Jiannan in made a noise and talked.

Monk Wuwu blushed and had a thick neck, pointed at Chen Jiannan's head, and shouted: "Senior Brother Zhi's body is still there, and it can't be resurrected, why should you resurrect your cult demon girl?"

All the monks, every word you say and I say, are scolding Chen Jiannan for being shameless.

"Is he dead?" Chen Jiannan was shocked, the middle-aged monk Zhizhi had died, and the Sutra of the Past Life recited by many monks in the temple should be surpassing him.

"Chen Jiannan, look at how long you pretend to be garlic!" Seeing that he seemed to be pretending to be stunned, the monk became more and more angry.

"Yes, don't put garlic. ”

"Chen Jiannan, if you dare to come to the door, if you don't pay for your life today, don't think about leaving the temple gate. ”

"You scum......"

The monks were like splashes in the market, scrambling to point at Chen Jiannan's head and shout and scold, completely forgetting the Buddhist precepts and rules and taboos and cultivating virtues.

――――――――――――――――-

Only when you read books at the starting point, QQ reads and looks at genuine books, and each chapter has author testimonials and reading tips