Chapter 977: Demon Pestle

After listening to Master Changxing's words, and seeing Zhang Xiǎohuā accepting the recruitment, the Arhat formation also stopped, knowing that the formation had been broken, and all the monks had shame on their faces.

"You wait on" Master Chang Gung said expressionlessly: "Remember, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, although Ren Shaoxia is not very old, but his martial arts are strong, and his internal strength is also rare, you are a light enemy from the beginning."

"Uncle Xie's Teachings"

Eighteen monks folded their hands and bowed

Next to Master Chang Geng, it was Meng who ran eagerly and asked softly, "How is it?"

Zhang xiǎohuā nodded at her slightly, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern."

Dream pursed her lips and smiled, and said no more.

A monk in Tsing Yi walked quickly to Master Changxing with a heavy face, and whispered a few words in his ear, that Changxing raised his eyebrows, and was also a little surprised, and inadvertently looked at Zhang Xiǎohuā, and gave a few more commands, and the monk walked down again.

Zhang xiǎohuā is a little strange, presumably something happened in this Dalin Temple, but he didn't mess with it, and Master Changxing didn't doubt himself for any reason

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"Okay, Xiǎo donor, I didn't expect you to easily break this Arhat Array, which is really beyond Lao Qu's expectations. Master Changxing said with a smile.

"The master praises falsely, and thank you for the master's kindness, if there are a few more people, xiǎo Zi will definitely not be able to break the formation. Zhang Xiǎohuā said modestly.

Master Changxing smiled and said, "This Arhat Formation is based on nine, with at least nine people, eighteen people, twenty-seven people, and eighty-one people. Lao Wei wanted to gather enough twenty-seven people, but unfortunately, the requirements of the monks in this arhat formation are really high, and the eighteen people that the xiǎo donor saw just now were from xiǎo growing up together, eating and drinking together, and practicing together, and I don't know how many people were eliminated, so jīng selected these eighteen people to achieve the same heart. Alas, but even so, even now, if that disciple turned a deaf ear to the long sword of the xiǎo donor, and waited for the center of gravity of the formation to shift to him, it might not be easily broken by the xiǎo donor, just ...... Between life and death, who can be weird?"

Zhang Xiǎohuā suddenly nodded and said, "What the master said makes sense"

"Okay, don't say more, do you want to take a break?" Master Changxing asked, "On that day, Master Jingyi also rested for half a day before moving on to the next one."

Zhang Xiǎohuā snorted and said, "It's okay, the sect leader has learned from the past, how can the disciple not keep it?"

"Well, it's very good, the old man has some mundane affairs to deal with, xiǎo donor will rest for the time being, wait for the old man to turn around, and then pass the next level"

Then, the two masters got up and walked towards the place where the cold wind had just started.

Zhang Xiǎohuā and Dream sat under a tree, accompanied by a monk who knew the guest.

"Hehe, it turns out that something happened to Dalin Temple, I said why do you want me to rest?

Zhang xiǎohuā looked at the monk who was making tea and asked, "May I ask the master, empty Zen...... Where did Senior Brother go?"

"This ......" the monk was a little embarrassed, and said: "Uncle Zen Master Kong has something important, maybe the donor will be able to see it in a while"

Zhang Xiǎohuā was speechless, but the dream was reproachful: "You...... Why do you have any more branches? What is the idea of breaking the level? The sect leader has never said it, and there is no reason for Dalin Temple to see our embarrassment."

"Hehe, it was precisely because of the previous embarrassment that the sect leader didn't specifically advise him. If you think about it, didn't the Sect Leader mention me to the Dharma Protector disciple for no reason, because he valued the strength of my arms? He didn't even ask about my background? Now that he thinks about it, her old man has already made up her mind, even if I don't break through today, she will want me to help her old man save face in the future. ”

The dream is also sudden, but no, that day she was on the Yixiang Peak, only to reunite with Zhang xiǎohuā, the joy of getting the permission of the sect leader, these details are less to think about, and now Zhang xiǎohuā said, isn't that exactly the case?

"But...... You don't need to take out the internal strength of our incense sect as a bet, if the sect leader knows, wouldn't it be ......"

Seeing that he was worried about himself, Zhang Xiǎohuā's heart was hot, and he said, "This...... Although it's a bit thrilling, I don't know what's terrible in the next two levels, but ...... The Sect Leader has passed these three levels, and her old man thinks that I can do it, maybe I am really competent, this internal strength is just a bet, if I don't lose, can the Sect Leader still scold?"

"Besides, do you think that the internal strength method given to me by the sect leader can be the top mental method in our incense transmission sect?"

Dream silently.

"Dalin Temple is cheap, it's not a big deal, Master Changsheng can tell the sect leader, our Dalin Temple has seen your internal strength and mental method, what's wrong with your Dharma protector disciple, hehe, only you don't say it, I don't say it, who can know?"

Meng Bai glanced at him and said, "Your xiǎo abacus is clanging. ”

"Yes, it is called the golden abacus in the rivers and lakes...... Let it go"

After a meal, Master Chang Xing and Master Chang Geng turned around again, with a slight hint of yīn depression in their eyes, but there was a smile on their faces, and said, "Xiǎo donor, have you rested?"

Zhang Xiǎohuā stood up and said, "Thank you, master, you have rested, please advise"

"Good" Master Chang Gung smiled and waved his hand.

The temple of Dalin Temple was wide open, and I saw a middle-aged monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, holding a weapon similar to the sword embryo in Zhang Xiǎohuā's hand, and slowly walked out

Zhang Xiǎohuā's eyes first fell on the monk's face, and he was slightly stunned, isn't this the empty Zen monk he saw on the mountain just now?

When he looked at the weapon in Kongzen's arms, he was even more surprised, only to see that the weapon was like a long sword, not a long sword, if it was a sword embryo, it was a hundred times more complicated than a sword embryo.

The top of the weapon is the same thing as the tip of the sword, but it is divided into four edges, and next, there is an undulating convex concave, which is carved with strange huā patterns, and the huā pattern is divided into several xiǎo segments, each xiǎo segment is separated by slightly bulging fine lines, and then back, is a handle, which should be the place where the hand is held, and zuihou is the head of a statue, the face of the statue is very hideous, grinning, and vicious abnormal

Knowing that this empty Zen is the host of the second level, Zhang xiǎohuā walked to the front of him with such a hand, and the two of them finished their salutes, and the empty Zen said: "Ren donor, I didn't expect that the martial arts were so profound, and it was easy to break the Arhat array, and the poor Dao had to see the donor's martial arts."

Zhang Xiǎohuā nodded: "It turns out that Master Kongzen is also a disciple of the Dharma Protector, and he was a little rude just now. ”

"By the way, what is the weapon in the master's arms, and why does it look different from ordinary swords and other things?"

"Hehe" Kong Chan held the handle of the weapon with one hand, his face flashed with green energy, he waved the weapon, and said proudly: "This is the treasure handed down from the immortal road of my Dalin Temple ten thousand years ago, and the name is the demon pestle, which is the sharp weapon in the hands of my Dharma protector disciples."

"Demon pestle?" Zhang xiǎohuā suddenly, secretly put a wisp of divine thought on the demon pestle, sure enough, on the demon pestle, there are a lot of heaven and earth vitality bō movement, from top to bottom, from the inside to the inside, I don't know how many talismans have been blessed, between the concave and convex, and in the fine lines, they are all sending out the bō movement of the talisman

"But I don't know how this demon pestle can be...... What's so special? I would like to ask Brother Kong Zen to give me a lot of advice."

"Hehe, this demon pestle is used by the outer mén protector, and it is a treasure for subduing demons and eliminating demons, and the subtleties of it are not something that poor monks can fully know. It's a shame to say that in the hands of the poor monks, this demon pestle can only be used as an ordinary weapon, and the only special thing is that the demon pestle is as light as a lamp grass in the hands of the poor monks, and when it hits the evil mén crooked path, it is as heavy as a mountain."

When Zhang Xiǎohuā heard this, he gasped: "Good girl, such a thing, it's still ...... You are not satisfied? You take the lamp grass yourself and hit the ...... I'm as heavy as a mountain, and this ...... This immortal artifact is really ...... It's indescribable. ”

"Moreover, this is obviously a weapon that uses the magic weapon of the Immortal Dao to bully the martial arts, who can beat you?"

Zhang Xiǎohuā muttered to himself in his heart, but now that he has reached this second level, Zhang Xiǎohuā can only step forward hard, "That...... Senior Brother Kongzen, it's not a crooked evil way in the next place...... This demon pestle hits the body, and it won't ...... It's as heavy as a mountain."

Kong Chan glanced at Zhang Xiǎohuā, and said with a smile: "Let the donor come forward and try it."

"That's it," Zhang xiǎohuā waved a step forward, and said, "Since it is a famous treasure of Dalin Temple, wouldn't it be a pity if you don't see it?"

"It's good to say, let the donor benefactor, then the poor monk will make a move"

"Please, please, please"

Zhang xiǎohuā three sentences please, that empty Zen really moved, only to see that his face was full of green energy, the demon pestle was easily raised, "hum", the demon pestle between the bumps and bumps also made a terrifying sound, Zhang xiǎohuā's surrounding vitality surged, the whole was pressed towards Zhang xiǎohuā, and before the demon pestle was near, Zhang Xiǎohuā felt difficulty breathing, a kind of urgency of the mountain pressing the top, that is, hitting his forehead.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiǎohuā was also moved in his heart, shaking the Prajna in his hand, and his heart was very unconvinced, and he went to the front end of the demon pestle.

The sound of "snap" is extremely slight, compared to the sound of the sword sliding on the long stick, but immediately, there is a slight sound of "crunch", and the ears of people are straight, and it is really the sound of the tip of the sword sliding on the magic pestle

Let's say that Zhang xiǎohuā handed out the pruna, which was stabbed on the demon pestle, but the demon pestle was really as empty Zen said, heavier than the mountains, Zhang xiǎohuā's arm was a little sore, and the tip of the sword couldn't resist it, and the demon pestle flashed again, and the weight increased a few points, and the tip of the sword against the demon pestle slid forward, making a piercing sound.

"This ......" Zhang Xiǎohuā was shocked: "I'm afraid that this demon pestle will have to be more than 20,000 catties ???."

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