The empty mountains and valleys are all Zen, and the sunset Lingtai asks the maze,

I don't see the Bodhi tree in the mountain temple, and the evening bell still rings.

Following the guidance of the second brother, Wang Biao and the two walked for a long time, although they had not yet discovered the majestic temple, they had already heard the evening bell of the temple coming from a distance, majestic and vigorous. This is actually the bell that rings at the beginning of the temple evening service. Such a sacred picture, Wang Biao unconsciously remembered the wandering monk in [Xianbei Village], and the bursts of Sanskrit sound suddenly became anxious.

"Fierce son, I'll go and make it easier, wait a minute. ”

Now it is not as troublesome as in the previous life, and it is environmentally friendly and convenient to solve it in the grass and woods on the side of the road. Wang Biao walked a few steps out of the road and was just about to untie his belt, when he saw a person meditating under a tree from a distance, muttering Sanskrit in his mouth.

Wang Biao is too familiar with this Sanskrit poem, and he can memorize it when he is a monk in Xianbei Village. It's just that looking at this person is a little weird, dressed as a normal person, with brand new clothes, but leaning against him with an eyebrow stick. But there was a messy hair on his head, which was not taken care of at all, and most of his face was covered.

"Fanatic or false monk?"

The idea of a fake monk suddenly flashed in Wang Biao's heart, could this person be a true bald donkey who betrayed Jile Temple?

So he fastened his belt and walked over slowly, and when there were still more than 10 meters away, the man found Wang Biao, immediately stood up, and said loudly:

"I'm not the [Yuanzhen Bald Donkey] of [Kek Lok Temple]. ”

Wang Biao laughed, it's too funny, isn't this three hundred taels of silver here, knowing that this person must be a true bald donkey, a little monk who grew up in the temple since he was a child, suddenly ran out of the temple, and without relatives, he was incompatible with the rivers and lakes, and naturally became the same 'love temple clan' as the 'love school clan'. Even if he betrayed the [Jile Temple], he was still hanging around the temple when he was wanted. Such people are either idiots or cunning people.

Obviously, the young [Yuanzhen Bald Donkey] is currently far from the old treacherous and cunning, and there is only one possibility, [Yuanzhen Bald Donkey] is a little monk who lacks social emotional intelligence and has never stepped into the rivers and lakes.

Looking at the five big and three thick Yuan Zhen dressed up, Wang Biao said:

"I didn't say that you are a [Yuanzhen Bald Donkey], I just saw that you are here alone to worship the Buddha, I admire it very much, brother, I am also preparing to go to the [Jile Temple] to worship the Buddha, how about we go together." ”

"Well, no, no, I just came out of [Kek Lok Temple] a few days ago. ”

The man was obviously wary of Wang Biao, who suddenly appeared.

"Little brother, look at your dress, your clothes are very new but dirty, and your hair is not taken care of. You don't have a comb. ”

"Uh, what's a comb. ”

The man was stunned, he didn't even know what a comb was.

"The hair is so long, but you don't know what a comb is, and it's only the best little monk produced by you [Jile Temple]. Am I right, [Round True Bald Donkey]. ”

Then the fierce son appeared behind [Yuanzhen Bald Donkey], and it turned out that the fierce son saw how Wang Biao was, and he felt that something was wrong and followed.

"They said they weren't looking for me, so everyone else should come out. If you want the [Soul Eater Gun], you have to ask me if I can agree to this Qi Mei stick in my hand. I think that the abbot of the first sect in the world [Jile Temple] sits down and the disciple Yuanzhen, and I will be afraid of you cats and dogs. ”

"The corners of his mouth are still very sharp, the abbot of the first sect in the world [Jile Temple] sat down and the disciple Yuanzhen is just a thing of the past, you are now just the [Yuanzhen Bald Donkey] that everyone shouts and beats, and the traitor of [Jile Temple] has expelled you from the sect. This was said by the original master [Master Zhiyuan] himself, and even he issued a wanted warrant for this. In order to arrest you, even the [Golden Bell Jar] for your non-transmission of the Absolute Learning was taken out as a thank you gift. Speaking of which, your price in Kek Lok Temple is really not low, how can we compare? If you lose, follow me, and if you win, I will not find you, how about it?"

"Really?"

"A gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase. ”

Why did Wang Biao want to compete with [Yuanzhen Bald Donkey], in fact, he just wanted to try, how far is the distance between himself and the first abbot disciple in the world, so as to position himself in the rivers and lakes.

Wang Biao took out the [Silver Wolf Breaking Emperor Sword], and Yuan Zhen also took out the Qi Mei stick and brushed two stick flowers, whining.

"[Silver Wolf Breaking Emperor Sword]? The Yellow Dragon artifact can be regarded as a good sword on the rivers and lakes, I don't know how the swordsmanship is, whether it can match my [Dharma Marksmanship]. "Yuanzhen changed the stick to the gun.

"As a disciple of the first sect, I still have knowledge. Come on, Yuanzhen, let me see how deep the water really is for the disciples of the first gate. ”

"Ping-pong. ”

The lightning flashed, and the two took two moves. Wang Biao's [Flash Cracking Sword] has reached the realm of the nine-layer Dacheng, with equal emphasis on speed and destruction, while Yuanzhen's [Dharma Marksmanship] has reached the Great Perfection, focusing on speed, where the stick shadow has said, bringing up pieces of red light, plus the stick is an inch long and an inch strong, and the heavy weapon makes up for the lack of destructive power, so Wang Biao can only rely on his profound skills to barely block Yuanzhen's attack.

And although Yuanzhen's face does not change color, his mouth is numb. The heart is dark, so powerful internal strength, incredible. I don't know where the sect disciple came out. Immediately took out a very mental attention, although the [Silver Wolf Breaking Emperor Sword] in Wang Biao's hand was short, it was an inch short and an inch dangerous.

"The gun of [Dharma Marksmanship] picks two stars. ”

I saw that the round and real eyebrow sticks were trembling to form a black light, and the two clearly visible sticks, between the virtual and the real, only sealed Wang Biao's left and right shoulders.

"It's good to come, [Flash Cracking Sword] one sword and three shadows. ”

Wang Biao's sword not only broke the gun and picked up the double star, but also counterattacked. Although Yuan Zhen dodged the attack of the sword blade, he was still smashed by the back of the sword from the top down. Wang Biao actually felt like he had hit a wall, and even a little anti-shock hand pain.

"Hey, the world's No. 1 body protection magic skill [Golden Bell Jar]? It's really so magical. I don't know if I can withstand this blade. ”

"Hey, hey, come again. ”

Losing people does not lose the battle, although Yuan Zhen was scared in a cold sweat just now, [Golden Bell Jar] He has only practiced to the sixth layer, although the defense is good, but it has not yet reached the point where the real Golden Bell gathers and the sword and gun are not broken.

You come and go, the two quickly passed dozens of moves, and almost every chess opponent will meet a good talent, and they are not fatally injured by the other party. The sky darkened, and the effect of the eye was greatly reduced, and he could only perceive it with his own spirit. Wang Biao's strong internal strength showed his advantages and gradually gained the upper hand.

When Yuanzhen's Qi Mei Stick attacked, Wang Biao's uncontrollable Creation Realm Talisman True Qi was finally activated, ejecting Yuanzhen's Qi Mei Stick. Yuan Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then Wang Biao seized the good opportunity and cut off the stick with a sword. [Return to footwork] flashed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yuanzhen's neck.

"I don't know, if your [Golden Bell Jar] is really practiced to the point that even your neck can block my [Silver Wolf Breaking Emperor Sword], do you want me to try it?"

Yuan Zhen threw away the remaining half of the stick:

"I've lost, take me back to [Jile Temple], this is my life, hey!"

Yuan Zhen said an ambiguous word, which made Wang Biao scratch his head.

You don't look like a monk who can steal secret books, is the rumor in the rivers and lakes wrong, or are you once a joke? ”

"That peerless martial arts cheats [Soul Eater Gun], can you not be moved, don't lie to me, it's useless to lie to me, I don't have a complete exercise, and I was snatched away by the girl of the Jade Immortal. Take me back to Kek Lok Temple, and my master will give you a [Golden Bell Jar] reward. ”

"Did you get kicked out by your master, not by a traitor? ”

"How do you know. Yuan Zhen was surprised.

"Isn't this the lice on the bald man's head? When you fled, you didn't leave the surrounding area of Kek Lok Temple, and when you were caught, you didn't want to escape, but you were anxious for me to take you back to [Kek Lok Temple], obviously you have a sense of security there. ”

"You...... You ......" Yuan Zhen was dumbfounded.

"Hehe, I'm really strange, what happened to the first gate in the world, I actually let the abbot come out of this book, and even drove out his own proud disciples, and announced the original temple unlearned [Golden Bell Jar] to the world. ”

The master didn't let me say it, but said that I could only return to [Kek Lok Temple] when the gate of Kek Lok Temple reopened, otherwise I could only wander outside.

"Reopen the mountain gate? Is the [Kek Lok Temple] going to close the mountain gate?"