Chapter 71: The Bell Striker Monk
Monk Qingyun heard the bell and said to Shen Feng, "This time, I invited the two donors to come in, because I asked for something. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Shen Feng was measuring the thoughts that had just popped up, and when he heard Monk Qingyun's words, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Oh, didn't you want us to worship in the Buddha Gate, why did you change your mind now?"
"When the donor came to Qingyun Town, he already had a big idea and a big ambition, so he naturally didn't dare to force the donor to stay. ”
Monk Qingyun smiled, a pair of wise eyes, as if they could penetrate people's hearts.
Shen Feng was secretly frightened in his heart, when Monk Qingyun was outside, he once said that he had no ambitions, which caused his thoughts to be unable to condense into a single force, and he could not become a great weapon. But just now, he was touched by the scene of Qingyun Town, and just a big idea came to him, and Monk Qingyun seemed to know it immediately, and he actually penetrated what he was thinking in his heart between exits.
"Donors can come with me. ”
Monk Qingyun nodded, led the way in front, and came all the way to the foot of the mountain peak, before turning to the Great Eagle King and saying, "Since you are determined to take refuge in my Buddha, you should forget all the previous things, have a new beginning, and devote yourself to the Buddha for the benefit of the common people." Here is an ancient Jinpeng Demon King Jin Dan decomposed and refined into an elixir, if you take it, from now on, your name will be called Dapeng Ming King. ”
"Dapeng Ming King!"
When Shen Feng heard this name, he was slightly shocked.
Monk Qingyun took out a golden elixir, which exuded a rich Buddha light and the great power of heaven and earth, and the golden medicinal qi formed a golden Peng bird's figure, flying up and down around the elixir, and from time to time there was a chirp, although the sound was small, there was a momentum that was about to be majestic.
The Great Eagle King knelt down with a solemn expression and swallowed the elixir in Monk Qingyun's hand.
"The disciples follow the teachings. ”
As soon as the Great Eagle King's words fell, his body suddenly rose to the sky and turned into his original form, but it was no longer the appearance of the Great Eagle, but a Great Peng, with a golden body and a body length of thousands of meters.
"Dapeng Demon King, one of the top ten demons in ancient times, ranked above my father, unfathomable, how can this old monk be so generous, as soon as he makes a move, it is such a treasure, although it is not a complete Dapeng Demon King's golden pill, but the Great Eagle King has eaten this pill, and his strength may have increased tenfold, as long as it completely refines the golden pill, it can be promoted to the fifth order of the ground level and turn into a two-dimensional golden pill. ”
Looking at the Great Eagle King in the sky with envy, no, it should be called the Great Peng Ming King at this time, Huang Xiaotian's saliva was about to flow out, he turned his head to look at Shen Fengdao, "Master, are you embarrassed to ask me for a meeting gift?"
"Get out! Don't call me master in the future, helper, helper!"
Shen Feng directly ignored Huang Xiaotian, and suddenly said with a smirk on his face, "Master Qingyun, this, you look at similar pills, do you have any extranees, just throw a few to me." ”
Monk Qingyun smiled silently and beckoned to the Heavenly Dapeng Ming King. King Dapeng landed and fell to the ground, his huge wings slightly spread on the ground.
Monk Qingyun walked on the back of King Dapeng Ming and said to Shen Feng, "This is easy to say, when we go to Qingyun Temple, we will talk about it slowly." ”
Shen Feng saw that there was hope, nodded hurriedly, and walked up with Huang Xiaotian.
The speed of the Dapeng Ming King is extremely fast, and almost as soon as he spreads his wings, he has already reached the top of the mountain. Seeing Shen Feng's heart, he thought that in the future, he would also find a mount with such a style, take the four-room lady, and travel the world.
Qingyun Temple is not big, but the five organs are complete, the position of the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the middle, the incense in front of the door is prosperous, even in the night, there are still a lot of Buddhas, kneel and worship in front of the main hall, worship the Buddha sincerely.
Monk Qingyun took Shen Feng and Huang Xiaotian to the abbot's room, and a little monk came up attentively and made a pot of tea.
"Jueyuan, go and hand over your Senior Brother Zhong. ”
Monk Qingyun sat down, King Dapeng Ming turned into a human again, standing behind him, but there was no trace of demonic energy on his body, the treasure was solemn, faintly with a Buddha aura, and he had been reborn.
Shen Feng sat next to Monk Qingyun with a big grin, as if he was not wary at all, picked up the tea on the table, and poured it into his mouth in one gulp.
"Good tea!"
I don't know what kind of tea it is, poured into my mouth, not to mention the fragrance in my mouth, the tea goes straight down my throat, emitting a wave of heat in my stomach, making people have a lot of strength out of thin air.
"This is the Qingxin Huishen tea I planted on the top of the mountain, and it took me a lot of effort to harvest a little bit, of course it is a good tea. ”
As soon as Shen Feng's words fell, a young monk walked in.
I saw that this monk was in normal shape, but he had a huge bald head, twice as big as ordinary people, and he looked a little like a Martian. In addition, the two eyebrows above his eyes, which grew amazingly, bent out and hung down to his feet, almost touching the ground, which was very strange.
"Another strange man. ”
When Shen Feng saw the monk, he couldn't help but admire, and then, the long-eyebrow and big-headed monk continued to himself, "Drinking it in one gulp like you is simply a tyrannical thing, ruining the fruits of my labor, and deserving of the eighteenth layer of hell." ”
Shen Feng was stunned for a moment, and then became angry, "Your sister, you say one more word." ”
"Let's just talk about you, what's the matter, don't you know about the eighteen layers of hell? ”
The long-eyebrow and big-headed monk was not afraid at all, his face was arrogant, and the bags under his eyes were disdainful.
"Teach you a lesson, let you know what it means to be high and thick!"
Shen Feng glanced at Monk Qingyun and found that he was actually there with his eyes closed and recuperating, as if he was asleep. At that moment, Shen Feng suddenly jumped out of his seat, and his punch carried colorful Yuan Force fluctuations, and the guardian angel behind him flashed and disappeared into the fist, and the white light wrapped the colors of the five elements, constantly changing.
"Eat me with a punch. ”
"Come on, I'm not afraid!"
When the long-eyebrow monk saw Shen Feng's punch, he didn't look afraid at all, and said that he was a monk, not like a monk at all. Seeing that Shen Feng's punch was about to hit, he suddenly lowered his head, his footsteps were vigorous, and he directly hit Shen Feng's fist with his head.
Rumble!
The fists collided, and there was a burst of explosion. Shen Feng slammed his fist on the monk's bald head, but he didn't knock his bald head back, on the contrary, the monk's big bald head was so hard that it didn't speak, and the force of the shock made Shen Feng feel his arm slightly numb.
Shen Feng said, "Could it be the legendary Iron Head Gong?"
"Iron head gong? Damn, you even think that Lao Tzu is practicing iron head gong? Today Lao Tzu will kill you, so that you can see clearly whether this is iron head gong or not!"
The long-eyebrow and big-headed monk took a step back, and when he heard that Shen Feng thought that he was practicing iron-headed skills, he was actually furious, and he couldn't do it. The violent Yuan Force on his body fluctuated, his big head was like a heart, sending out vibrations one after another, and a terrifying aura that wanted to pierce the sky attracted the huge force of heaven and earth, emerging from his big head.
Plop, plop~
"Hit the bell, do you really want to destroy all the Qingyun Temple before you give up?"
Monk Qingyun opened his eyes and stopped the long-eyebrowed, big-headed monk at the right time.
The original name of his law is really called hitting the bell!
Listening to Monk Qingyun's words just now, Shen Feng thought at first that he was a monk who was specifically responsible for ringing the bell, but he didn't expect that this was his Dharma name, which could be regarded as a long insight.
When the bell striking monk heard Qingyun speak, he immediately deflated, put away the violent Yuan Force on his body, and his face was angry, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to contradict it.
"Donor, what the poor monk asks for is to hope that you, the poor monk's apprentice, can bring out the world, so that you can temper your temperament. ”
"What?" Shen Feng was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said, "My Tiger Head Gang don't be stingy. ”
The monk who hit the bell did not show weakness at all, "Master, I will not be an idiot who spoils the fruits of other people's labor, besides, he has not even cultivated the golden pill, how can he de, he wants me to follow." ”
When Huang Xiaotian heard this, he immediately quit.
"What's wrong with not cultivating the Golden Pill, the Great Sage Heavenly Wheel has been contaminated with half of the blood of our gang leader, and the future achievements of the gang leader will shock the heavens, you know a fart, a little Jin Dan monk, and dare to be disrespectful to our gang master? Let this young master come and kill you. ”
"It's up to you, you're only in the Jindan realm, Lao Tzu will be afraid that you won't succeed!"
The bell monk was just a little bit, but he was stopped by Qingyun just now, and was teased by Huang Xiaotian, and immediately put on a posture again, ready to do a big job.
"Get out!"
Monk Qingyun suddenly drank, pinched a mysterious magic seal with one hand, and slapped it at the monk who hit the bell with one palm.
Airplanes~
There was a burst of Buddha chanting in the air, and a large transparent handprint flashed out, and the monk who hit the bell had no room for resistance at all, so he was directly blasted out of the house, and he didn't have time to call out.
When Shen Feng looked at it, he suddenly felt that his back was cold. This Qingyun monk actually slapped a master of the Jindan realm away with one palm, and he definitely didn't use all his strength, every time he made a move, it seemed to be higher and deeper than the last time, making people feel inexplicable pressure, an unfathomable impression, and an irresistible shadow.
"How deep is he hiding?"
"Donor, if you can agree to the poor monk's request, the poor monk can perform secret techniques and help the donor condense the golden pill, what do you think?"
Monk Qingyun slapped into Monk Zhong, and suddenly threw a big temptation to Shen Feng that Shen Feng couldn't refuse.