Just when the atmosphere in the dark peach forest was deadlocked, these two words suddenly came from outside the forest, which immediately made these people in the forest look at each other. Unlike Zhurongmen Zou Yanzhao and others, the golden bowl monk was only stunned for a moment, and then suddenly flew up, through the branches and leaves, and flew out of the forest in an instant.

When he came to the outside of the forest, the golden bowl monk didn't look at it, and at first glance, he almost didn't blow up his lungs:

The little girl, who had been scolded by her brother, was running to the side, and threw his precious golden bowl, which was now dim, to the side of the road like an abandonment!

- It turns out that this little girl has forgotten where she picked up this bowl just now.

Seeing this, the golden bowl monk was immediately shocked and angry, and was angry that these little men and women who did not know the height of the sky and the height of the earth were so ignorant of the goods, and kept saying that the treasure of his master was a broken bowl. What is surprising is that the golden soul lock bowl of the master gate is really an extraordinary magic weapon, and ordinary people can't even get close to it, but they didn't expect that it was silently snatched away by this unknown little girl when it was sacrificed in mid-air and was the most powerful!

"Could it be that these people are sincere in disrupting the situation?"

Seeing the words and deeds of the two young men and women in front of him, the Golden Bowl Zen Master immediately associated them with Zhurong Gate. Without further ado, just when the girl had just placed the golden bowl in the weeds on the side of the road, the golden bowl monk immediately called out, only to hear the sound of "whew", and sacrificed the treasure of the master in mid-air.

Seeing that the golden bowl was heavy and shining with golden light, the golden bowl monk was immediately bold again, shaking his beard and threatening:

"Who are you, and how dare you go against this religion?!"

At this time, the golden bowl monk did not care about pretending to be sanctimonious, after all, the so-called high monk's demeanor can only be maintained with peace of mind in front of opponents who are weaker than his own strength.

Listening to his menacing question, the young man who was purely passing by was stunned for a moment, looked at it for a while, and then said in surprise:

"Isn't this the Golden Bowl Master?"

It turned out that after a little look, he recognized that the angry old monk in front of him was the Pure World Sect Golden Bowl Master who gave a speech in the west of Qinglin Town before.

Suddenly, he mentioned his Dharma name, and the golden bowl monk was even more alert, and said in a loud voice:

"Yes, it's the poor monk. You guys—"

As soon as the somber words were spoken, they were interrupted by others, and the little girl suddenly cried out with joy:

"Brother, this is really a bowl that only glows!"

The golden bowl monk was shocked when he heard this, and quickly turned his eyes to look - sure enough, his golden bowl that was originally dripping and spinning in mid-air fell into the hands of the little girl again!

"You ......"

After witnessing this scene, the Golden Bowl Monk was speechless in shock. Seeing the muscles on his face twitching and his expression was strange, Xingyan hurriedly said to his little sister:

"Qiong Wei, don't mess around. This bowl is the magic weapon of the Golden Bowl Master. ”

took the heavy and dim notched copper bowl in the little girl's hand, and said that she wanted to return it to its original owner. Just as he had just taken a step or two forward, he suddenly heard a loud shout from behind the Golden Bowl Zen Master:

"The young man must not return the golden bowl to this evil monk!"

"Huh?"

Xingyan stopped when he heard this, looked behind the golden bowl monk, and saw six or seven people walking out of the peach forest and rushing towards this side.

In an instant, these six or seven men and women surrounded the people of Xingyan and the Golden Bowl Sangha. I only heard the thick-eyed man at the head shout:

"This young man, please uphold justice for us Zhu Rongmen! This evil monk of the Pure World Sect has just used the evil method to put my brother in the sect into this broken bowl!"

The person who spoke excitedly was Zhu Rongmen's local witch Zhu Zou Yanzhao. It was already at the end of the mountain, but he didn't expect to kill these young knights with high mana, Zou Yanzhao suddenly felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and said in his heart that he would seize this opportunity to fight no matter what. Unconsciously, he also used the previous statement of the young man for the golden bowl.

Hearing him say this, the young man dressed in a layman was stunned for a moment and asked:

"Zhurongmen, you are from Zhurongmen?"

Zou Yanzhao saw the stunned look on the young man's face, and suddenly regretted it, and said in his heart that he didn't know whether this young man and Benmen were friends or foes, so he had to ask cautiously:

"I don't know if the young man has ever heard of the name of the disdainful ......"

Just as he was secretly accusing himself of being reckless, he suddenly heard the little girl say in surprise:

"Brother, there's really a person hidden here!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the little girl shaking the golden bowl in her hand to the wind, and then saw that the senior brother who had been detained in the bowl before suddenly appeared out of thin air on the muddy ground in front of him, languishing and paralyzed like mud.

Zou Yanzhao saw that his brother was rescued, and was just about to go over to help him up, but unexpectedly, a figure shook and rushed to Brother Gao like a ghost, rushing to Brother Gao, shouting:

"Uncle, you are really capable~ You can hide in such a small broken bowl without leaking out!"

"Can you teach me this skill? so that when Qiong Wei plays hide and seek in the future, he won't have to be caught by the hall master's brother soon!"

“......”

Needless to say, this little girl who sincerely asked for advice was the little Qiong Wei in the Shangqing Sihai Hall, and after listening to her sincere words, it was not only the golden bowl monk who was robbed of the magic weapon at this time.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he coughed clearly, and quickly ordered Xue Yi to pull the little girl back, and then said to Zou Yanzhao, who was stammering:

"This benevolent brother is polite, I'm not a young man. However, I have had a relationship with the master of your family, and I can be regarded as having some friendship. ”

Hearing him say this, these disciples of Zhurongmen and Hongpahui were all relieved.

"Qiong Wei, return the bowl to him. ”

Seeing that this golden bowl Zen master was detaining a living person, Xingyan was very dissatisfied in his heart, and his tone became less polite. But now I don't know the details, I don't know who is right and who is wrong on these two sides.

Listening to her brother's instructions, the little girl obediently returned the bowl to the golden bowl monk.

After receiving the magic weapon, the master of the Pure World Sect was stunned, and he could no longer think of anything else. At this time, in the eyes of the golden bowl monk, whether it is a peaceful young man or a cold woman, only this little girl with a smile on her face and seemingly innocent is the most terrifying. Just imagine, who among the known masters in this world can still grab that soul-locking bowl with their teeth empty-handed as if they were in a no-man's land despite their own vigilance?

Under the sudden change of the situation, Rao is golden mage has always been above the top, and at this moment he had to leave without saying a word. As he was leaving, one or two words were coming to his ears:

"I don't know what the little woman's name is, I can't imagine that she has such a magic power, and with a wave of her hand, she will scare away that invincible evil monk!"

"Hehe, Brother Zou laughed. ”

But it was the boy who answered for the little woman:

"Little sister Qiong Wei was only with me last year, in fact, I don't know where she learned these weird kung fu......"

The truth of the Lord of the Four Seas Hall was passing word for word into the ears of the golden bowl monk who was listening attentively. The calculating old monk nodded slightly when he heard this, and then he quickened his pace and ran towards the Yangshan General Altar of the Pure World Sect.

At the same time, several people were also welcomed back to the Yangshan branch of Zhurongmen by Zou Yanzhao and them like treasures. The guests and hosts sat down and served fragrant tea, and Zou Yanzhao went straight to the point and told the reason for the conflict just now:

"Don't hide it from Zhang Shaoxia, that Pure World Cult has long had the intention of annexing our sect. More than ten days ago, the Pure World Sect sent people to issue a war letter, saying that they would win or lose in three battles to decide the affiliation of the sect, and if they did not agree, they would forcibly wipe out all other sects in Yangshan County by force......

Not to mention the reasons why Zhu Rongmen told a few distinguished guests from afar, just in the evening, at the beginning of the sunset, the gate of the main altar of the Pure World Sect in Yangshan County ushered in the people who replied on behalf of other sects in Yangshan County.

Hearing the report of his disciples, the red-faced man standing next to the golden bowl monk said happily:

"Hah! Those unenlightened laymen have been delaying for so long, and in the end they are not willing to agree!"

Seeing that he was happy, the golden bowl monk smiled indifferently and said:

"Master Luo, now that they have agreed so happily, it is nothing more than asking for reinforcements. ”

As he spoke, he invited the man who had returned the book to come in. At this time, the master who was in charge of the affairs of the Pure World Sect in Shixing County regained his appearance as a high-ranking monk, his face was full of calmness, and he couldn't see that he had suffered a defeat in the afternoon.

As he expected, after opening the reply handed by the visitor, he saw that the names of the three people who responded to the battle were impressively written:

Zhang Xingyan, Kou Xueyi, Zhang Qiongwei.

"Huh, why have I never heard of these people? Are they really from your sect?"

The fierce-looking Luo Xianshi came over to take a look, and he was suspicious. Before anyone could answer his question, the golden bowl monk sitting on the carved dragon chair in the middle said slowly:

"Little brother, these participants, did they just come to your sect in the afternoon?"

Hearing him ask, the person who wrote the book seemed to have been prepared, and replied unhurriedly:

"The master expected it well, this young man and a few people only came to the Yangshan branch of the Zhurongmen of this sect this afternoon. However, although they have only just come, they have a lot to do with this door. ”

"Oh, what's the origin?"

The white-bearded and white-eyebrowed frowning old monk smiled, as if he was just asking casually with some curiosity. Hearing him ask, the person who handed over the book did not dare to slack off, and quickly explained the words that Zou Wuzhu had confessed before:

"After the old Zen master, it's like this, I taught the disciples of the sect a few months ago, and said that the sect has issued a new sect master's signal. If you see this signal, it is like seeing the Church Master in person. And the Zhang Qiongwei Zhang Woman on the post is the person who carries the two Zhurongmen Supreme Messengers. Her old man happened to be patrolling to our Yangshan County today, and heard that there was something in the door, so she came to stand up for us. ”

"Oh, I see. Then this Zhang Qiongwei Zhang Woman, is she still very young?"

Although he had heard the words of the young man before, the golden bowl monk who was as careful as a hair still wanted to confirm it.

"Exactly. ”

Hearing this affirmative confirmation, the Golden Bowl Master suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, unfolded the wrinkled lines on his face, brushed over a red and sprinkled gold post, wrote a reply in a hurry, and then handed it to the visitor, and said with a smile:

"This is a reply, thank you. Two days later, I Jingshi Sect Feng Ruhui, Luo Ziming, Jin Lack of monks three people, will be in the east of Yangshan City at the foot of Songshan, in order to ask the three masters of your family for advice. ”

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth. ”

Looking at the disciples of Zhurongmen bypassing the shadow wall, the red-faced man Luo Ziming hurriedly asked the words that were held in his stomach:

"Master Jin Que, what kind of Zhang Qiongwei is like the door master coming in person, is really a little girl?"

"Exactly. ”

“...... Really, it can't be the niece of the master of the Zhurong Gate, right? ”

"Definitely. ”

The Golden Bowl Monk shook his head and said seriously:

"This Zhang Qiongwei, this afternoon, the old man had a little fight with her, and found that her mana was so high, it was unimaginable!"

“...... Isn't it?!"

Luo Ziming, a sage master in the Pure World Sect whose status was slightly inferior to that of his master, was so surprised when he heard this, that he almost thought that he had just been distracted and heard the wrong thing. Listening to the teacher's exaggeration, the black-faced thin man next to him, who had been silent, couldn't help but come over and interject:

"Master Jin Que, what you just said is serious? The matter of winning a decisive battle and extending the knowledge of capable people is related to the holy cause of this sect, so you must not joke casually. ”

Hearing that this little-spoken Feng Ruxuan Feng Sage also questioned, the golden bowl monk smiled slightly, and calmly explained:

"Two, how can the old man ever talk to you? This Zhang Qiongwei is indeed extraordinary, far beyond the reach of you and me. After knowing this, I was originally as strange as you, saying when such a rare master suddenly appeared. It wasn't until just now that I knew what was going on—it turned out that this little girl actually held the token of the master of Zhurongmen, which was obviously not a small matter; ”

Speaking of this, the long-standing Pure World Sect Master groaned a little:

"It's strange, according to the poor monk, even the Zhurongmen Sect Leader Li Yangya may not have such skills......"

Seeing that this golden bowl monk, who had always been scheming and insightful, admired his opponent so exaggeratedly, Luo Ziming couldn't help but look like earth for a while, and asked anxiously:

"According to what the master said, could it be that we have lost this fight?!"

"Ha, not necessarily!"

Seeing that the two of them were anxious, the golden bowl monk was not in a hurry, and after laughing, he said confidently:

"The two sages don't need to be anxious. Although this has changed, it is still in my planning. It is important to know that there are three matches in this contest, and three people must participate in each match, and the side that wins two matches will win. Therefore, although this Zhang Qiongwei and I are not her opponents, the poor monk has noticed that the two people who accompanied her seem to have known her for a long time, and their origins should be different. ”

Speaking of this, the golden bowl monk pointed his finger at the reply post on the table in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"Lao Wei can be regarded as knowing countless people, and this Zhang Xingyan I saw today, although he was carrying a sword weapon, but from Lao Ke's point of view, he could hardly see what kind of caste mana he had. There are two possibilities for this situation, one is that this person's practice has reached the realm of immortal ascension, and it must be known that only when the five elements are complete and all of them have been perfected in the realm, it is possible to hide his mana and surname as clear as water. And the remaining possibility is that this person really doesn't have much mana, and can only play some swordsmanship. ”

Speaking of this, the golden bowl monk had a strange smile on his face, and asked Feng Ruhui on the left side of the case:

"Brother Feng, tell me, which of these two situations is more likely for a young man who has not performed the crown salute?"

Seeing a smile squeezing out of Feng Ruxuan's gloomy face, the golden bowl monk didn't ask, only smiled and said:

"Therefore, this Zhang Xingyan will hand over to Brother Feng your 'Shattered Star Soul Slashing Knife'. ”

Then, he moved his finger down on the unveiling post and explained to Luo Ziming:

"This Kou Xue Yi Kou girl, it's your turn to deal with the 'Hokage Yama'. ”

"Oh, why did you put me fighting her?"

Luo Ziming, who was known as "Hokage Yama", looked confident when he saw the arrangement of the Golden Bowl Monk, which made him a little dazed. Seeing that he was confused, the golden bowl monk laughed and explained to him:

"Master Luo, this is because among these three people, except for that Zhang Qiongwei, this Kou Xueyi is powerful. According to the poor monk's observation in the sky today, he saw that this woman seemed to be a genus of cold spirit water and wood, just to let you, the Hokage Yama, restrain - just the so-called opposite, the Luo brothers are already familiar with the art of flame karma, and in the past few days, they have reached the rare realm of the three flowers gathering at the top, and she, the water and wood mage, meets you Hokage Yama, and she can't be burned with ice and wood?-, and I, I have to deal with that Zhang Qiongwei, although the poor monk knows that he will be defeated, but with such an arrangement, they can only win at most I alone. Two wins in three games, and in the end, it was my Pure World God Sect that won the bet!"

"I see!

Listening to his explanation, all the Pure World Disciples present were amazed by his careful arrangement.

However, when the praise stopped for a while, Luo Ziming still asked with some puzzlement:

"In that case, why don't you let me or Brother Feng deal with Zhang Qiongwei? Why bother to bear this inevitable defeat, needlessly humiliating the name of the guru. ”

Hearing him say this, the golden bowl monk smiled faintly and said:

"Brother Luo doesn't know, since I can see their details, they must also be able to detect my skills. Of the three of us, only the poor monk has ever met with them, and he will definitely find a way to deal with me. Rather than that, it would be better for me to bear this inevitable defeat. As for personal honor and disgrace, it is really not worth mentioning compared to the great cause of the Divine Religion. ”

Seeing the high demeanor of the master in the sect, all the pure world disciples in the hall praised him again, and Luo Ziming's heart was even more excited: he has made several meritorious contributions to the sect recently, and if he makes new contributions this time, I am afraid that he will be promoted to a guru, right?

So, in the midst of the praise, above the red-faced "Hokage Yama", the light and shadow of several dimly colored flowers began to flutter above his head again.

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