Although Takedo Gyatso was pushed to the ground with both hands behind his back by the Vajra Cannon. The cockscomb hat on his head also rolled out of the distance, but as a living Buddha of the Ati Monastery of the Kagyu School, he naturally would not say forgiveness, but just blindly struggled to turn over. However, the King Kong Cannon was using grappling combat in the special forces at this time, and Taketo Gyatso couldn't break free from his knee pressure control at all.

The fighting method of the two purple qi masters has become the current situation, which no one expected, because everyone did not expect that there would be an unruly guy like King Kong Cannon in advance, so in the face of the unexpected situation in the field, both sides were a little unexpectedly helpless. Jianzhen, as the master, was naturally the most anxious, but although he knocked the gong in his hand urgently, he didn't dare to step forward and pull it casually, and many senior monks did not help, just frowned and shook their heads and chanted the Buddha's name. And my side was very happy, Murong Chaifeng and Wen Xiaofeng had already left their seats and stood up and stretched out their hands to cover their mouths and snickered, and the people behind naturally didn't say anything when they saw that the two of them didn't move, after all, it was the King Kong cannon that pressed Zhuhu Gyatso, and it was others who suffered.

"That's enough!" I saw this, hurriedly dropped my figure, grabbed the fist-waving vajra cannon and threw it out. This guy is too much. As the saying goes, killing people is not enough, and winning is just a matter of humiliating Taketo Gyatso in this way.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, the people are rude, and after returning to the mountain, the poor road should be punished by him. I stretched out my hand and helped Takedo Gyatso, who had a blue nose and swollen face, to help him up, "Gyatso is a living Buddha who surpasses Maitreya, and he must not hold a grudge." "I had no choice but to apologize to Otakedo Katso, and naturally I didn't mean it, because I definitely wouldn't do anything about the King Kong cannon. As for using the Buddhist Maitreya Buddha who can tolerate laughter when he opens his mouth, to describe Takedo Gyatso is to say goodbye to him, hoping that he will not pursue the Vajra Cannon for violating the etiquette.

Takedo Gyatso did not respond to my words, and when he got up, he anxiously walked over to the young lama monk, and the two of them were talking quickly in Tibetan, as if asking the young lama monk Xuanyuan Jian's whereabouts.

"Where's the knife, where's my knife?" Seeing that I was empty-handed, King Kong Cannon suddenly became anxious. Although I grabbed him and threw him out before, but before throwing him, I saw the direction and threw it to my camp, and Wen Xiaofeng would naturally catch him.

"Disappeared with the Xuanyuan Sword. I apologized to the real inspector and walked back to our camp with a sigh. The Ming Hung Knife is the beloved thing of the King Kong Cannon, and I don't even know how to open my mouth to him.

"Old Yu, don't scare me. "The King Kong Cannon eagerly circled around me.

"I'm not kidding you, it's really gone. I reluctantly stretched out my hand and pointed at Takedo Katso, who was also anxious.

"Then what will I use in the future?" the King Kong Cannon was completely panicked.

"The Ming Hong knife is too fierce, and it's not a good thing if it's gone. Murong Chaifeng stood up and comforted the King Kong Cannon.

"The old lady knows a fart, that's the first knife in the world. For the first time, the King Kong cannon scolded Murong Chaifeng.

Murong Chai was coldly angered by the Vajra Cannon, and she frowned and wanted to exert her power, but with so many people present, she couldn't help but save face for the Vajra Cannon, so she could only suppress her anger and sit back.

"Don't worry, I'll help you find it after you get out of here. I patted him on the shoulder. The Ming Hong Sword and the Xuanyuan Sword disappeared without a trace, and it was easier said than done.

"If the fourth senior brother doesn't dislike it, Mo Xie will give it to you. Wen Xiaofeng said. Wen Tingyi had already returned Mo Ye to him earlier.

"You're a mother, don't. King Kong shook his head angrily.

"Here's for you. I said as I untied the cadre on my waist and handed it over, Ming Hong's knife was not easy for him to come by, and it was no wonder that he was annoyed when he lost it in such a daze.

"I don't like swords, and you're not unaware. "King Kong Cannon glared at me.

"Come here, sit down!" Murong Chasing Feng saw that after the King Kong Cannon lost the Ming Hong Sword, he was in a mess, and finally couldn't help but make a big fuss.

"Oops, hey," King Kong Cannon snorted helplessly and sat back in his seat.

"You have forced the Tantric Living Buddha to be so embarrassed with your own magic that you should be famous all over the world, and the ancestor will be happy and applauded," Murong Chasing Feng saw that the Vajra Cannon was sitting back obediently, and immediately changed his attitude and softened his voice, "Minghong is blood-devouring, and it is harmful and useless to use it, besides, you are not good at sword skills, what is the use of things outside your body to love it?"

"That's the case, what do you want me to use for the rest of my life?" King Kong Cannon couldn't help but be overjoyed when he was praised by his wife, but Ming Hongdao had followed him for several years, and once he lost him, he was naturally reluctant to give up.

"Three years are coming in a flash, how can you come to half your life?" Murong Chaifeng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Forget it, if it's gone, it's gone, so that I won't be able to close my eyes when I die. Captain Vajra sighed.

Just as we were sighing and lamenting the loss of the Vajra Sword, a young bhikshuni walked out of the group of monks opposite, clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha." ”

The so-called bhikshuni is what we usually call a nun, this nun with purple qi cultivation is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, tall and tall, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a straight mouth and a straight nose, and a very good appearance. Wearing a gray cloth Zen robe, there is no weapon in his hand, and there are no Buddha beads hanging around his neck. It turned out to be bare-handed.

"Poor Niputuo Mountain Dust Nunnery Nian Ci, please teach in the palm of the teaching. "After Nian Ci came on the field, he reported to his home and invited him to fight, and there was a challenge to me between his words.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Daoist junior is the master of Ziyang, how can he bully you and other juniors, and it will be up to me to ask you for a lesson or two. Wen Xiaofeng saw that although the nun was beautiful, her expression was cold and arrogant, and her words were unreasonable, she couldn't help but be slightly angry, and she left her seat and stood up.

"Eight, you sit down first. Before I could speak, Murong Chaifeng took the lead.

Wen Xiaofeng stopped his body when he heard this, and turned to look back, when the three saints were alive, they paid a lot of attention to etiquette and humility, and the rank between the nine disciples determined the weight of their respective words.

"Mount Putuo is the dojo of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Guanyin Bodhisattva has always been compassionate, but the nun in front of her is angry, how can there be such a character in Putuo Mountain?" Murong Chaifeng said his question.

"I think it's good. King Kong Cannon burst out angrily, in exchange for a roll of Murong Chaifeng's eyes.

"Usually nuns will cover their shame with monk's hats, but this nun actually shows the public with a bald head, which shows that her mind is different from ordinary people. Wen Xiaofeng's expression was solemn, and it must be strange that he could still have such a cultivation with his crippled body. "Wen Xiaofeng's so-called mutilated body means that this nun is not complete, she should be a half-way monk.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva is known as a thousand hands and a thousand eyes, and his dojo disciples don't know if they are also good at this technique?" Murong Chaifeng began to guess the other party's supernatural powers.

"There is no doubt that Guanyin must be proficient in Tianyantong and Tianertong. Wen Xiaofeng nodded and added.

"Ninth brother, I'll go down and meet her for a while. Wen Xiaofeng saw that I had been silent, and asked for my opinion.

"Chen Zhangjiao, there is labor. "I didn't answer Wen Xiaofeng's words, but turned around and scolded the head of the Chenzhou faction.

Hearing this, the Chenzhou Sect Leader nodded heavily, stood up from his seat, and left the fighting field with his own zombie. Chen Mingqiang had previously said that the gold armor on the zombie was usually worn on his master and two uncles, so the head of Chenzhou should leave the scene to put on the gold armor for the zombie.

"Three together. Seeing that I was about to send the Chenzhou faction to the field, Nian Ci let out a cold snort contemptuously.

Before I could speak, the second elder of Chenzhou was already angry, the two looked at each other, their faces twitched and their eyes showed murderous intent, and they both left their seats and stood up and followed the master without waiting for me to give me any orders. The Chenzhou faction is a guest I invited, so I naturally have to treat them with courtesy, and I can't give any orders to them.

"This person really knows the power of heaven and ears. "I let out an aura that enveloped the four of us. My cultivation is higher than hers, and the aura emitted can block her snooping.

"Xiao Jiu, why don't you let the eighth elder fight?" Murong Chaifeng didn't understand my intention of sending the three elders of Chenzhou.

"This person has an extremely strange aura and is extremely dangerous. I frowned and shook my head, "The Chenzhou faction's corpse control technique can be controlled remotely, and even if it is defeated, it will not hurt their lives." ”

"Why do you see that this person is dangerous?" Wen Xiaofeng asked puzzled.

"This person's breath is different from ordinary people, the universe coexists, and yin and yang coexist. I said with a frown. I have reached the peak of purple qi at this moment, and the technique of seeing and hearing from heaven and earth is much more accurate than ordinary qi observation, and I found that although this person is a woman, there is still a hidden qi of dry yang on his body. As for why this is the case, I can't say for sure yet.

"She's not a woman?" Murong Chaifeng looked at Nian Ci in the field suspiciously.

"It's not. I shook my head.

"He's a man?" Wen Xiaofeng was also puzzled.

"Not really. I shook my head again.

"I know what it is!" King Kong Cannon, who had been sitting on his chair sulking angrily, stood up suddenly. "Two pancreas"