A trace of essence flashed in the eyes of the descending dragon, and he closed it again, but his tone was not as polite as before, and said: "Since the donor is unwilling to inform, the poor monk is not strong." It's just that today, there are some small disputes between the poor monks and teachers, and I hope that the donor will not interfere. ”

The wishful thinking in his heart, among the few people present, only Ling Xuan's cultivation was something he couldn't see through, Jingchen and Yan Ruoyi, although their cultivation was also very good, but compared to him, they were still three points behind. Recently, he was chased by the two of them and fled in all directions, not because he couldn't beat the two, but because he really didn't want to entangle with the two too much. He made up his mind in his heart, as long as Ling Xuan didn't interfere, the two of them would escape again, but there would not be too many problems.

Ling Xuan saw through his mind at a glance, smiled faintly, and said, "The master is laughing again, he and Senior Brother Jingchen used to live and die together, and they were like brothers and sisters, and now that he has something, how dare he sit idly by?"

Jingchen on the side glanced at Ling Xuan, his face showed gratitude, and then he glared at the two of them, and said coldly: "The little monk doesn't want to embarrass the two senior uncles, he just wants to ask the senior brother for clarification, and the master respects him...... He ......"

As he spoke, his eyes reddened, and he could no longer speak the next words, and his face was full of sadness. The descending dragon let out a long sigh and said: "Master of Pure Dust, you have been driven out of the sect by Shizun, the word senior brother, but the poor monk does not dare to bear it." Besides, since you have driven out of the Shimen with the Northern Master, the matter of my mountain gate has nothing to do with you, so why do you need to ask more?"

Kicked out of the division? Ling Xuan was taken aback in his heart, and looked at Jingchen, his eyes couldn't help but have a little doubt. Jingchen was obviously extremely sad in his heart, although he tried his best to restrain himself, but his voice changed significantly, he sniffled, and said intermittently: "Master respects his old man and treats me like his own child, and now he ...... He passed away, but it was unclear, the little monk ...... The little monk just wants to find out, and hopes that the senior brother will be successful. ”

Master Zhiwen...... Passed away?

Ling Xuan was taken aback again, if he wanted to say that Master Zhiwen, the master of pure dust, he still knew a few points, among the Buddhist sects, except for the three major gods and monks, Master Zhiwen's cultivation and prestige can be called the best, and it is said that he is the only master in the Wuliang Monastery who has cultivated the six-character mantra to the Mahayana period in the past thousand years. Although Master Lichen, one of the three major monks, is also a monk of the Immeasurable Temple, and his cultivation is far more than that of Master Zhiwen, but his major is not the six-character mantra, but the reason is a tortuous story, not to mention.

However, Master Zhiwen, the only one who has cultivated the six-character mantra to the Mahayana period in the past thousand years, is a body of unfathomable Buddhism, and it is said that he has already reached the realm of the Three Realms and the Twelve Folds. Although he is old, there is no problem with such a remarkable cultivation, not to mention living with heaven and earth, and living for thousands of years.

Actually, I'm gone!

Ling Xuan keenly captured a hint of the key, I am afraid that there is a lot of article in it.

The crowd of onlookers around them, most of them were cultivators, and when they suddenly heard the news of Master Zhiwen's death, they were also shocked, and they couldn't help but talk about it one after another.

Speaking of Master Zhiwen who passed away, the two monks who descended the dragon and the tiger also had a sad look, and the two monks were obviously headed by the dragon, but when they saw him put his hands together, he let out a long sigh, and said with sadness: "Jingchen, since you are no longer a person from my master's sect, don't inquire too much about the affairs of the sect." ”

Yan Ruoyi doesn't have too much good temper, she has been chasing the two of them in recent days, chasing thousands of rivers and mountains, just to ask about the death of Master Zhiwen, but now, the two monks are stubborn, and their hearts are already angry, she can't help but pull Jingchen behind her, and shouted angrily to the two monks: "Thief bald, there is a lot of nonsense, hum, if you don't want to say it, the slave family will beat you up, but I want to see if it is your hard mouth or the magic weapon of anger." ”

But he didn't want to descend the dragon without showing weakness at all, and said: "Amitabha, since this is the case, the poor monk and the donor have two tricks." ”

Yan Ruoyi was extremely angry, shouted, and slapped it out with a palm. To say that Yan Ruoyi's cultivation is not as good as the dragon, but it is also extremely good, under the anger, a palm was slapped, faintly used all his strength, but seeing the pink carved jade Qianqian's little hand, with a strong wind, straight to the key point of the dragon's chest, the speed is so fast, the angle is tricky, breathtaking, the surrounding cultivation is a little lower, can't see how she came out of the palm at all, and the ordinary man, but just saw a strong wind whistling by, not even a shadow at all, everyone couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and they all stepped back a little.

The dragon descended without panic at all, his body opened slightly to the left, Yan Ruoyi slapped the clothes on his chest with a strong palm, and his already tattered monk's robe was instantly shattered on his chest, revealing the muscles on his chest like a knife and an axe. It looks a little more embarrassed. However, Ling Xuan could see it very clearly, Yan Ruoyi slapped his palm into the air, and did not cause him the slightest harm.

Suddenly, a trace of essence flashed in the thin eyes of the descending dragon, and the palms quickly changed a few Buddha seals, the surrounding air swept slightly, and Yan Ruoyi's palm, which was as fast as lightning, suddenly slowed down, no, not only her movements slowed down, everything around the Buddha became slowed down, and the time for the Buddha stopped instantly. A flash of essence flashed in the dragon's eyes again, which seemed to be slow, but in fact, it was extremely swift and popped a finger at Yan Ruoyi's wrist.

Airplanes!

There was a slight roar in the air, and the surrounding air centered on Yan Ruoyi's wrist, rippling around like water ripples, and a jade bracelet on her wrist instantly turned into powder and drifted away. Yan Ruoyi couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, quickly withdrew her palm, put it behind her back, trembling slightly, obviously suffering a big loss under the finger of the dragon. She glared angrily at the dragon, but she didn't dare to make a rash move.

The movements of the two were almost extreme, and they were separated as soon as they touched, but it was just a blink of an eye, and everyone around them only felt that a strong wind was blowing in their faces, and the two were already separated, and they couldn't see how the two came into contact at all, and they couldn't help but look at the two with surprise on their faces. The ordinary people, or cultivators who had cultivated to inferiority, saw that the two of them were so powerful, and they were worried that they would cause trouble to the pond fish, so they left in fear.

Others couldn't see it clearly, but Ling Xuan couldn't help but move in his heart and showed a hint of a smile.

Descending the dragon is probably not as simple as it seems!

After suffering a secret loss under one move, Yan Ruoyi's entire arm was already numb, she was secretly surprised by the cultivation of the dragon, she slowly calmed down, carefully recalled the shot of the right talent to descend the dragon, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart. What he used was clearly the Shaolin Temple's strong vajra finger. If you want to say that this powerful King Kong finger is powerful, I am afraid that everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it, and no one knows it. However, no matter how powerful it is, it is only an ordinary martial arts, and it can be regarded as a first-class martial arts in the rivers and lakes, but in the cultivation world, it is not even comparable to the lowest level of exercises, and it is even more fantastical to want to hurt people in the cultivation.

Yan Ruoyi had doubts in her heart, the dragon descending was indeed using an authentic powerful vajra finger, and with a flick, her entire arm was almost unconscious, this kind of power was too terrifying.

Yan Ruoyi didn't dare to move again, stared at the descending dragon, showed a cold smile, and said, "Thief bald, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, and you actually hid it deeply." If the slave family is not mistaken, you are using the Shaolin Temple's strong vajra finger?"

Descending the dragon and saying: "Amitabha, the donor laughed." Although the strong vajra finger is also a powerful martial arts, the poor monk is also very fond of it, among the many martial arts in the mortal world, the poor monk only has a soft spot for the strong vajra finger, but for us and other people who cultivate the way and cultivate Buddhism, it is not beneficial to learn. ”

Yan Ruoyi sneered again, staring at the descending dragon's gaze with a little contempt in his cold eyes, and shouted: "Nonsense, you are clearly using a strong vajra finger, but why don't you dare to admit it? Hmph, the so-called monks don't talk nonsense, but you are a thief who is talking nonsense." ”

The dragon's face changed slightly, and he said: "Don't be wronged, the poor monk is indeed not using a strong vajra finger, but ...... It's ......"

He hesitated, unwilling to say the fingering used. Ling Xuan knew that he was not using a strong vajra finger, if it was an ordinary strong vajra finger, even if he was a good hand with a hundred years of skill, he would not be able to cause the slightest harm to Yan Ruoyi with all his fingers.