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Speaking of the Dharma Hall again, Chen Tunan of Doumi Guan had already won a game, he stood tall in front of the hall, the Taoist robe on his body couldn't help shaking with the qi he exuded, and it took a while to calm down, he didn't speak, but he exuded a senseless heroic spirit.

The cheers of the brothers of Doumi Guan did not stop, and at this time, another monk came out of the twelve monks of Yunlong Temple, this monk was not as strong as Nanda, but he was also full of muscles, close to six feet tall, and walked from a distance like a slender tree.

This monk was long, dressed like a head, and I saw him strolling in front of Chen Tunan and bowing, and then said: "Amitabha, the little monk is difficult to do, come to learn the Taoist master's tricks." ”

Chen Tunan returned the salute, and then said: Master, please.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the monk who was nearly a head taller than Chen Tunan, felt something out of the blanket of Zihuazhai, he put this thing in the palm of his hand and gave it to Chen Tunan to see.

At this time, the cheers had dispersed, and everyone looked carefully, only to see a bottle standing on the palm of the monk's fan-sized hand, gray and inconspicuous.

This bottle is called 'Tsu Zhi Jia', which translates to 'Jun Zhi', which is originally a container used by monks to hold water and wash their hands when they travel, and it should not be too big because it should be carried around. However, this military holding is larger than the ordinary military holder, supported by the palm of the hand, less than two feet.

Chen Tu Nan looked at the monk and asked, "What is the topic of this game?"

"Please enter the urn. I saw that the difficult monk said lightly to Chen Tunan: "I have heard for a long time that the magic of the incarnation of the Doumi is unfathomable and ever-changing, and the little monk is bold, this is based on the fact that I want to ask the fellow Taoist for advice on 'change', I don't know what to do with the long-term meaning?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Chen Tunan to answer, he put the military hold in his hand on the ground, and then sat cross-legged and began to chant the scriptures, and after a while, he saw that the monk's figure suddenly bent, and his whole body was like a shrimp lying on his side, and his buttocks were sitting on the ground, but his head was on top of the military holder. And the next scene was even more shocking, I saw that his ** seemed to be twisted, and he was sucked into the military holding with all his turns!

Just after the monk's body was sucked into the military holder, the vial began to spin on the ground, and at the end of the puff of white smoke was spewed, and the smoke dissipated, only to see the difficult monk reappear, he folded his hands, and then said to Chen Tunan: "The poor monk has made a fool of himself first, and the Taoist chief please." ”

The disciples of Dou Mi Guan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that the monk used such a technique to enter the bottle, because among the techniques that Dou Mi Guan had learned, there was no shortage of techniques of change, and although the monk's skills were clever, they were not extremely difficult to deal with, because although the army was small, I believed that Senior Brother Tu Nan would also successfully drill in, after all, among the fourteenth generation of disciples, he was the only one who had mastered the secret method of Dou Mi.

And Liu Bolun doesn't think so, although others are often drunk, but they understand very well in their hearts, he has also learned some spells of Doumiguan in the past half a year, and knows that no matter what the change is, as long as it involves his own body, it is a very dangerous thing, and if Chen Tunan can't drill in this competition, he will lose, but if he gets in, it can only be regarded as a fight, and no matter how it is calculated, it is not a cost-effective comparison.

Moreover, this monk's intention is obviously not just to let Chen Tu Nan drill the bottle.

He obviously wants to drag it out until the third game!

Sure enough, I saw that Chen Tunan's brows were furrowed, but the monk said to him in a flat tone: "The Taoist is young and promising, and he will become a great weapon in the future, don't be reckless, and have a good future in the future." ”

After Chen Tunan heard this, he said loudly: "There is the body shape of Master Lao, but this matter started because of Chen, how can Chen escape from the battle?"

Speaking of this, I saw him pause, and said loudly to the difficult monk: "Master Fangcai's illusion is also powerful, but my true talent and learning of Doumiguan are not in vain, you see!"

After that, I saw Chen Tunan start to be lucky, and after pinching the trick and reciting the mantra, his right foot kicked the ground suddenly, jumped up with a swish, and turned into a white light in mid-air and shot into the bottle!

The military holder shook violently on the ground a few times, and then there was a loud 'bang', and the white light shot out of the bottle again, only to see the white light fall to the ground, and Chen Tunan, who was covered with sweat, panted and said: "Do you need to change to a smaller one?"

"Amitabha. I saw that the monk said: "The competition has passed, and the monk has been taught." ”

After that, the monk picked up the military hold and returned to the array, and the disciples in the view cheered again, in their eyes, this Chen Tunan senior brother is like a god, even frustrating the sharp spirit of the monks of Yunlong Temple, although one victory and one peace, but then he will definitely be able to win the third game in one go.

At this moment, I saw that Master Fayan of the Yunlong Temple said lightly: "It's hard to be empty, in the last game, you go to comprehend the divine skills of the lower Daoist." ”

He didn't look back as he spoke, and a monk behind him had already rushed out, so quickly. Everyone felt a figure flash, and when they came back to their senses, the monk was already standing in front of Chen Tunan's eyes.

I saw that the monk had bent eyebrows and thin eyes, his head lowered, his eyes turned upward, and a brown birthmark on his face was pitted. And there are sharp-eyed people in Doumi Guan, who have already recognized the identity of this person.

I saw an exclamation from the crowd: "God! Isn't this the 'Weishui Giant Evil' Liu Dao? How can such a wicked person who has lost his conscience join the Yunlong Temple?"

'Weishui Giant Evil' Liu Daoyou, this name Liu Bolun had heard before he went up the mountain, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the one with the worst reputation among the idle demon hunters among the people. It is said that this person was born in the Weishui generation, and was originally just an unknown wandering Taoist priest, but then he learned the skills of an evil demon from somewhere, and then he harmed one party. Legend has it that he liked to poison densely populated places, and after the people were poisoned, he pretended to be a decent person and made a lot of money under the guise of detoxifying the people. Later, when his conspiracy was revealed, he not only did not repent, but intensified his efforts, and he committed the massacre of a village in Weishui that year. It is said that no one in the village escaped his murder, and the women in the village were even raped by him, and their deaths were quite miserable.

Later, although someone paid to invite more than 30 demon hunters to join forces to surrender him, this guy was extremely high and full of evil arts, especially his light achievements, in that encirclement and suppression, he escaped from the encirclement of more than 30 demon hunters, and also killed two people. Since then, the name of 'Weishui Giant Evil' has spread.

is such a scum who is punished by everyone on the rivers and lakes, how could he join Yunlong Temple and become a monk?

The disciples of Doumiguan couldn't figure it out, so they scolded this Liu Daoyou and Yunlong Temple, after all, in their hearts, this is the quiet place of the Xianshan Taoist, how can they let this dirt and evil set foot on it?

And in the midst of the shouting and scolding, Master Fayan spoke: "Amitabha!"

Although his voice was calm, after he said it, his eardrums hurt like Jin Zhong Da Lu, and the disciples of Dou Miguan were all stunned, but when they saw that the head of Xingyun waved his sleeves, the voice of Master Fayan returned to normal.

Master Fayan said: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, and enter the Buddha Gate immediately after it is empty, then his worldly sins will be taken away, and it will be difficult to be empty, do you say yes?"

After hearing this, Liu Bolun sneered, only to see him mutter: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?" I'm afraid that the butcher will still be unable to hide his bloody breath in a robe!"

And the monk turned around with his hands folded and saluted, saying 'yes'. Then he turned to the panting Chen Tunan and said with a smile: "Daochang Chen, I have not been in Yunlong Temple for a long time, and the magic of Buddhism has not yet been understood, so let's just be direct and fight alone to see who falls first." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw him take out two Arhat Demon Descending Pestles from his arms, and then said to Chen Tunan: "Please." ”

"Hmph. Chen Tunan gritted his teeth and said: "Shameless scum, just what I want." ”

Since his master didn't let him carry his own weapons in order to train him when he went down the mountain, Chen Tunan turned around and borrowed weapons from the brothers after saying this.

However, at this moment, the monk took the opportunity to sneak attack, holding two demon-slaying pestles and stabbing them at Chen Tunan's back!

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, and at the same time scolded the monk for being shameless, and Chen Tunan reacted quickly, feeling a strong wind behind him, he knew that it was not good, only to see his feet on the ground, a harrier turned over to avoid the monk's attack, and at this moment, the green pothos, who had been secretly cheering for Chen Tunan in the distance, shouted loudly: "Senior brother, take the sword!"

As he spoke, a sword had already flown in front of him, and Chen Tunan grabbed it with his left hand, and he had already grabbed the sword in the air, and then turned around and stabbed it.

The monk didn't dare to hold it up, and if he couldn't hit it, he had already expected that this Taoist priest would have a back hand, so he immediately jumped back to avoid this blow after stabbing a pestle.

I saw that after he stood firm, he grinned at Chen Tunan, and then said with an evil face: "Daoist Chen, why are you so careless and show such flaws?"

Chen Tunan gasped and didn't speak, but he held the sword in his left hand and knotted a sword finger in his right hand, only to see him rub his sword finger on the sword body repeatedly, and after a few wipes, the sword body turned red.

"Xinghuo Sword! That demon monk's life is not long in coming!" Seeing Chen Tunan like this, the disciples had already cheered if they had something good. This is Chen Tunan's most powerful swordsmanship, it seems that he is going to move the real chapter!

The Taoist priests cheered together, and only a few people could see that the current form was not optimistic. Because although Chen Tunan has high skills, he has already fought two games in a row, and he is already injured, if he ............ Broken!

Liu Bolun suddenly figured it out: I'm afraid that the three games set up by the Yunlong Temple are all aimed at this Chen Tunan! Because Chen Tunan broke three ribs at the bottom of the mountain, and it is not good yet, and Fang Cai has just lifted the iron pillar and changed the fighting method, you must know that these are all actions that have a great burden on the bones.

It seems that these monks just wanted to seize this weakness of Chen Tunan and defeat him in the end!

And the fact was as Liu Bolun expected, I saw that the two on the field were fighting together again, and the monk who was in the sky seemed to know that Chen Tunan's swordsmanship was powerful, so he didn't dare to fight hard, but just hid in Tibet and then saw the opportunity to sneak attack.

It seems that he wants to consume Chen Tunan's body, and Chen Tunan at this time has nothing to do with him. It is said that this is the most powerful kind of evil art he has cultivated, and to practice this evil art, he must soak his feet in the morning and noon three times a day with the blood of a boy mixed with pigeon blood, and it can be practiced for three years with the mantra. After practicing, pinch the mantra and urge the feet, the feet move very fast, and accompanied by the gusts of yin wind, there seems to be the sound of ghosts crying.

It was this skill that he was able to escape from the demon hunters who surrounded him. Now that he is using this method, Chen Tunan's sword can't stick to him, but he can't stab out a pestle and pick Chen Tunan's left rib.

The Taoist priests present all scolded and despicable, and Chen Tunan knew that the longer he dragged on, the more passive he would be, thinking of this, he saw his eyes wide, and he used all his strength, and when he saw the evil monk jumping in mid-air, he slammed his sword from the bottom up!

The sword sliced through the air, and there was a buzzing sound. And the monk who was in mid-air smiled sinister and said, "You say I don't dare to take his sword?"

Speaking of this, I saw him throw up his right hand to cross the demon pestle, and smashed it towards the sword, boom, the demon pestle sword collided together, and the two of them put their whole body cultivation on this blow at the same time, and Chen Tunan's Taoism was obviously higher, only to see that his left hand was slowly too high, and he was about to knock the difficult air out.

However, at this moment, he saw the strange smile and said, "The monk's back hand is here!"

As he spoke, the demon-slaying pestle in his left hand slammed into his other demon-slaying pestle, and the two demon-slaying pestles collided with each other, making a sound like ringing a bell. At the same time, the weapon was fierce, he let go and jumped out, and Chen Tunan didn't expect him to be so bad, his two demon slaying pestles should be of special material, and the shock when they hit together was amazing, and the vibration followed the sword body into his body.

If it was in the past, then this shock was nothing to Chen Tunan. But at this time, his injuries were not healed, and the fighting method just now had changed, so the ribs that had been connected by the guide had been loosened, and after this impact and vibration, the three ribs were misaligned again.

The disciple of Doumiguan exclaimed in surprise! I saw Chen Tunan frowning and sweating like rain, he really couldn't hold on and squatted on the ground, he was not a person who would admit defeat, but when he was about to stand up, he spit out a mouthful of blood as soon as he opened his mouth 'wow'.

He was so tired, this time he worked day and night in order to rush back to Xianmen Mountain, and his body had reached its limit, and at this moment, he saw that the monk screamed, and then shook off his right leg and kicked Chen Tunan's head.

At this moment, a sudden flash of white light appeared, and the head of the Wind Path, who was supposed to be watching the battle in the crowd, appeared in front of Chen Tunan! He stretched out his big sleeve and fanned at the Nankong, and the Nankong monk flew out violently, turning around in the air several times before barely landing on the ground.

It turned out that the head of the wind path couldn't bear to hurt his beloved disciple, so he personally rescued him. Seeing him do it, Master Fa Yan laughed loudly and said, "Xingfeng Dao Chief, this is the exchange between my temple and the disciples of Guiguan, do you want to interfere too?"

"Hmph. I saw that the head of the wind path said in a cold voice: "Buddhism talks about compassion, why did the disciples of your temple want to kill the killer just now? Isn't this also in line with the style of your temple?"

"Since ancient times, weapons have no eyes. Master Fayan said: "It is inevitable that the younger generations will miss for a while, and the Taoist is afraid that he will think too much." ”

"It's useless to talk too much!" Seeing that the Wind Dao Leader was furious, he said to Na Fayan: "It's better to use the poor Dao to learn the master's high moves!"

By now, the atmosphere on the field has condensed to the extreme. You must know that Yunlong Temple and Doumi Guan are each other's two major cultivation forces in the world, although there have been frictions in the past twenty years, they still contain and fear each other, and there has never been a large-scale battle, and now everyone understands that as long as one word, these two sects will start an earth-shattering war.

From the point of view of interests, it is obvious that this is not what the leaders of the two factions want. Because they are evenly matched, if they really fight, the result will undoubtedly be a lose-lose situation.

Master Fa Yan obviously understands this as well. Although he wanted to kill the prestige of Dou Miguan here, he didn't want to make a big deal out of it, because he couldn't afford the consequences, so he changed his words and asked again: "If the head of the wind path wants to advise, the poor monk will naturally agree, but then it will have to wait until the disciples have finished the competition this time, the two of us will do it alone, the head of Xingyun, the poor monk, who won this game?"

His words made the disciples of Doumi Temple angry, but they couldn't say anything. And the head of that Xingyun said lightly: "It's the disciples of your temple who won, Xingfeng, come back with Tu Nan." ”

The head of the wind road was a fiery temper, but he couldn't help it, so he had to walk back to the main hall with Chen Tunan, who was seriously injured, and Lu Luo hurriedly stepped forward to help him take care of his wounds.

After a commotion, I saw that the evil monk came to the front of the battle again after completing his breathing and shouted: "There is still one person left in your hall, which Taoist master is willing to advise?"

Although all the disciples in the view were in an abnormal atmosphere, they also understood that this evil monk was not a simple arrogant man, his skills were very high, and this last period was related to the prestige of Dou Mi Guan in the world, so no one dared to sign up for a try.

At this moment, the head of the road turned his head and whispered to Liu Bolun: "Why don't you go up and have fun, so that he can see the results of our discussion for half a year?"

"You can leave me alone. Liu Bolun said with some tears and laughter: "I am just an idle drunk cat, I go to Xianmen Mountain purely to make wine, I can't afford such a big burden." ”

"Yes. I saw that the head of the road nodded, and then said: "These thieves and bald donkeys are all angry, and they don't even want an old face for a clue to ascend to immortals, come on, be quiet, let's continue to drink." ”

The disciples present at Doumiguan were all hesitating at each other, and when the monk saw them like this, he became even more arrogant, and his face before shaving returned again, only to see him laugh and say: "Unexpectedly, the disciples of Doumiguan, who are known as the authentic talents of Taoism, have reached the fourteenth generation, and they are all straw bale disciples, and no one dares to fight, hahahaha!"

He was laughing arrogantly, and just as he was laughing, Liu Bolun suddenly saw that something seemed to have fallen from the sky in the distance, and the thing was getting closer and closer, but it was a figure.

And Nankong kept laughing, not noticing that the figure was falling towards him, only to see that he was still there: "Haha, hahahahaha............ Ahh

The man who fell from the sky hit him right on him, and he was smashed to the ground with a scream, and everyone was shocked, thinking what the hell was going on?

When the smoke and dust cleared, I saw a person sitting up from Nankong's body, that person was wearing a very old robe, scattered short, not too tall and not too handsome facial features, and a pair of godly eyes looked at everyone present at this time full of confusion.

"Shisheng?!" Liu Bolun almost spit out the wine in his mouth.

Yes, who is this man who suddenly fell from the sky?

I saw Shisheng hurriedly stand up, rubbed his aching body, and then looked around in some horror, and then muttered, "Why are there so many people here?"

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