Chapter 971 The mountain is difficult to enter

"Isn't it strange?" the monk smiled: "Do you think this trick is very good? It's something that others can't think of? Hehe, there are many smart people in the world, and your trick has long been outdated."

"Well, the Sprinkle family has been talking for a long time, and please ask the two donors to turn around."

Zhang Xiǎohuā sighed and said, "May I also ask this great monk, is the presiding officer of Dalin Temple an elder?"

"That's nature," the great monk said proudly, "Since you know that you are an elder, do you still want to take a chance?"

"That's easy to do" Zhang xiǎohuā turned around and glanced at the dream, the dream stepped forward, and said seriously: "Zixia, a disciple of the Jingxuan Master of the Sect of Incense Sect in Xia, brought me to teach the Dharma Protector disciple Ren Xiaoyao, and was ordered by the sect leader to pay homage to the elder elder of the sect, there is an important announcement, and the great monk is asked to quickly transmit the signal to the temple."

When the great monk heard this, not only did he not stand in awe, but he almost collapsed with laughter while holding his stomach, and after a while, he held back his smile and pointed at Zhang Xiǎohuā and said, "Just him, is he still a disciple of the Dharma Protector......?" Therefore, you also have to have a scale, this ...... How can he be a Dharma Protector disciple?"

"Besides, don't you look at the Sprinkle family as just a patrol, but ...... The Sprinkle family also knows that the incense sect will not be able to walk the rivers and lakes until the year after tomorrow, how can you come here now...... hahahaha......”

When the monk finished laughing, he saw that Zhang xiǎohuā looked at him expressionlessly and coldly, and then he also sneered: "You guys turn around, the Sprinkle family sees that you are just xiǎo generations who have just entered the rivers and lakes, and I will not investigate your responsibility for trespassing in Dalin Temple for the time being."

"How can you believe it?" Meng asked, then took out his waist card from his arms, threw it at the monk with a flick of his hand, and said: "This is the waist card under the line, and it can be regarded as a token of the incense teaching, you can check it."

The monk borrowed it, took a closer look, but his face was dazed, he threw the waist card back, shook his head and said: "The Sprinkle family is just an inspector, where have you seen any tokens of the incense sect?

"You...... How can you believe it?" said Yume.

"I don't know, the Sprinkle family only knows that someone can only appear in the year after the Chuan Xiang Sect, especially the so-called inner disciple like you."

"You ......" the dream ended.

"This master, or ...... If you take this waist card to the temple and find Elder Chang Geng, or directly report to Elder Chang Chang, wouldn't you be able to find out?" Zhang Xiǎohuā pressed and held xìngzi and suggested.

"Then how can it be done?" the monk shook his head and said: "In the early years, the Sprinkle family was also fooled like this, and was whipped a few times by the Discipline Academy, how can you be fooled again now?"

Seeing this monk's repeated refusal, Zhang Xiǎohuā didn't realize that it was on fire, and sneered: "Then according to what the great monk said, how can you send this waist card to the temple, and how can I see the elder?"

"Hehe" The great monk also sneered when he heard this: "Don't say that you are fake, but you want to be famous in the future, even if you are really a disciple of the incense sect, since you have arrived at our Dalin Temple, you have to follow the rules of our Dalin Temple." ”

Then he looked at the sky and said: "At this time, only the Sprinkle family is on duty, and you can't leave your post without permission, you still wait here, wait for someone to come over and take turns, and the Sprinkle family will bring you and other so-called waist cards to the temple."

"But please tell the great monk how long it will take to be on duty?" asked Meng with a sigh.

"Hehe, it's not long, it's not long, it's three hours."

"Three hours ???" Zhang Xiǎohuā smiled and said, "After three hours, I'm afraid that the sun will also set in the west."

"Exactly," the monk looked like, "You know."

"Hahahaha" Zhang xiǎohuā looked up and smiled: "As the saying goes, the king of Hades is easy to see, and the xiǎo ghost is difficult, and it is true." ”

Then, he looked at the dream and said with a smile: "I kind of know, why did the sect leader send me?"

As he spoke, the detective picked up the Panruo heavy sword from Huanhuan's back, and his body was vertical, he jumped up, and he was in mid-air or said: "Is it difficult to let me break into Dalin Temple?"

Before the words fell, the heavy sword was a sword that struck the face of the great monk.

The monk had been talking for a long time, and he had long been wary of the actions of the two, and when he saw Zhang Xiǎohuā doing it, he was overjoyed and shouted, "Finally lù out of the fox's tail."

As he spoke, the crescent shovel was also swung, and the stick with the thickness of the jī egg was facing Zhang Xiǎohuā's heavy sword, and it seemed that he wanted to knock Zhang Xiǎohuā's heavy sword away.

There was a loud bang, and the heavy sword collided with the crescent shovel, and the monk felt a ringing in his ears, and his hands were also shocked, and the tiger's mouth was immediately cracked, bleeding blood, and his feet were also tight, that is, he stepped into the bluestone slab to a depth of about half an inch

Looking at the crescent shovel that had been smashed and bent in his hand, the monk was embarrassed and angry, and glared at Zhang Xiǎohuā and said, "You...... You're really here to smash the mountain."

After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Xiǎohuā to speak, he took out an object from his arms, raised his hand and threw it into the air, and the thing exploded with a "snap" in mid-air, and a small red signal appeared in the air

"If you're a hero, don't run away, don't you want to be famous?

"Hmph" Zhang Xiǎohuā watched him do this series of movements, and did not say a word, only snorted from his nose.

But in a moment, four or five equally tall monks rushed out of the mountain road, and one of them shouted from afar: "Senior Brother Yuan Meng, has anyone broken into the mountain? Why can't even you stop you?"

However, when the five monks saw Zhang Xiǎohuā and Meng, they were surprised, and after standing in the shape of a pin, they frowned and said, "Yuan Meng, is this the person who wants to break into the mountain?"

"Exactly, brother, look. Yuan Meng handed over the crescent shovel in his hand and said, "This guy is not strong, and he smashed my crescent shovel like this."

When the senior brother saw it, he didn't feel that he took a breath of cool air, looked at Zhang Xiǎohuā's slender and slender figure, and said in disbelief: "This ...... Is this really what he did?"

"Senior brother, it's not that he doesn't have anyone?" Yuan Meng said hurriedly.

"Okay, good guts" The monk smiled and said: "My Dalin Temple has always been good at external skills, you actually dare to bend the crescent moon shovel of Yuan Meng's junior brother, don't you just want us to see your strength?

"In this case, all the junior brothers, let's take action together to take down this nephew who doesn't know the height of the sky, and let him know that the external skills of our Dalin Temple are the best in the world."

"Yes" When the other four people heard this, they immediately unfolded their bodies and surrounded Zhang xiǎohuā and Mengtuan Tuan in the middle, Zhang xiǎohuā saw this, and didn't bother to explain anymore, and said with a smile: "Since you Dalin Temple want to make a fool of yourself, why can't I fulfill you?"

As he spoke, he unfolded in an ethereal step, and with a wave of the heavy sword in his hand, he slashed at the other party.

In the month since Mochou City came to Dalin Temple, in addition to his daily cultivation, Zhang Xiǎohuā has put his jīng power on the two supernatural powers of Sword Acting World and Shocking Heaven Bāng, although Sword Performing World does not have much progress, this Shocking Heaven One Bāng has made great progress, otherwise it is impossible to parry Bī's Yuan Meng with a sword?

Since Yuan Meng couldn't parry, his senior brothers naturally couldn't parry, and Zhang Xiǎohuā's ethereal steps were extremely wonderful, but in a few moves, the weapons in the hands of the five monks were all bent, and they were all cracked by the tiger's mouth, and their arms were numb

"You ......" the later senior brother threw his weapon on the ground and said in surprise: "Donor...... What kind of disciple is it? Such divine power is exactly the person I am looking for in Dalin Temple, if you invest in my Dalin Temple, the future is immeasurable."

"Make no mistake," Zhang Xiǎohuā rolled his eyes and said, "In the next place, Ren Xiaoyao, a disciple of the Incense Sect, why do you want to invest in your Dalin Temple?"

"My Dalin Temple is a super sect in the rivers and lakes, where can it be compared to the Incense Sect?" The senior brother had just finished speaking, and suddenly he woke up: "What? Incense Sect??? you said Incense Sect?"

At this time, he fell his gaze on Zhang Xiǎohuā again, dressed in a dream, and said incredulously: "You...... Are you really disciples of the Incense Sect?"

"Naturally, it is a disciple of the incense sect, and I dare not pretend"

"You...... Why didn't you say it earlier?" the senior brother said hurriedly, "What proof do you have?"

Meng handed him the waist card again and said, "We have already told this great monk. ”

The monk took the waist card, glared at Yuan Meng fiercely, also took a closer look, and said with a wry smile: "The poor monk is also not talented, and he can't distinguish this waist card......"

"What's the matter?

"No, no, the poor monk immediately sent this waist card into the temple with his junior brother, and naturally the elders of his sect checked it. ”

The monk turned back to one person and said, "Senior brother, please go and send this waist card to Uncle Chang Gung, his old man has played jiāo with the Chuan Xiang Sect, and it is estimated that he can know."

"Yes," the monk took the waist card and walked away.

"Please also wait a moment. The senior brother clasped his hands together and said, "There will be news in the temple soon." ”

"Don't dare, there's Master Lao"

"Master?" The monk was shocked and waved his hand and said: "The poor monk is Yuanhai, and the donor's martial arts are strong, so he is called Yuanhai, and the word master really doesn't dare." ”

"Oh, by the way, Xiǎo donor and this NV donor are really disciples of the Incense Sect? This NV donor looks dressed up and is a disciple of the Inner Ménnv? Isn't there a return to the Incense Sect, and they have always been in the rivers and lakes?"

Seeing that this monk had a kind attitude, Zhang Xiǎohuā also said: "Of course, we are disciples of the incense sect, such as a fake exchange. As for why we didn't preach incense, but suddenly appeared around Dalin Temple, and when we saw the elders, naturally everything would be revealed."

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a slight movement, and several people rushed here, Zhang Xiǎohuā's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen that the monk who had just taken the dream waist card was behind hún......

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