Ru Hua said impatiently: "If you want me to say, just go in and kill them. Such a group of people are originally thugs who robbed houses and houses. Why should you be polite to them? You can kill them with a blow with a Zen stick."
Ye Qingxuan shook his head and said: "Don't be reckless, our task is to prevent the divine monk Miaoxiu from falling into the trap, hum, it seems that many people are so restless recently. We have to find Miaoxiu first, and then wait for Meng Lao Sixth pass back to the specific situation inside, according to the enemy's deployment, we will find a way to wipe them out. Of course, this is still when we have plenty of time. If the enemy's strength is too strong, we don't need to waste time here. Going to Jingzhao Mansion is important."
As soon as she heard that there was no fight, Ruhua sighed angrily, jumped down from the tree, and walked to the side.
"Where are you going?" Ye Qingxuan asked in surprise.
"Pee!" Ruhua didn't turn her head back, and got into the bushes.
At this time, there was a woman's exclamation in the temple, which attracted Ye Qingxuan's attention. He saw a disheveled woman rushing out of which meditation room, and was chased by several flower monks all the way to the square. It aroused the interest of other monks, and surrounded them with strange smiles, teasing the woman for fun.
Nie Xingxie snorted coldly, and said in a dark voice: "The quiet place of the Buddhist sect is occupied by such filthy people, today we happen to protect the Dharma for the Buddhist sect!"
Ye Qingxuan also looked gloomy, and said: "These bastards are too much. It seems that this Buddhist land is really going to be bloodied today. But if the words 'Buddhist Dharma Protector' are spoken by Buddhist disciples, it still seems to mean that , but it’s you, the killer, which is a bit ironic. If my fifth brother said it, it would be almost the same... Isn’t it, Hua’er... Huh? Hua’er, where’s Hua’er?”
Ye Qingxuan looked around in surprise, but unexpectedly did not find Ru Hua's figure.
"No way?" Ye Qingxuan and Nie Xingxie felt bad at the same time, and suddenly raised their heads to look in the direction of the temple.
With a loud bang, the gate named "Liuyun Temple" collapsed in a cloud of dust, and the three fake monks who couldn't dodge were directly patted down, and two of them turned into meatloaf and died immediately , blood flowed from under the door, the last one was slapped to pieces from the waist down, and the rest of his upper body was still howling miserably.
At the same time, a shout spread throughout the entire ancient temple—
"Buddhist scum, Grandpa Sajia Ruhua is here to clean up the door!"
Clang, clang.
Bixiao sword, Youlong Wuya sword, both out of their sheaths.
Ye Qingxuan let out a breath, stood on the top of the tree, and sighed: "If you take him, you will know the result."
Nie Xingxie gave a rare smile and said, "Isn't this great? How simple."
Ye Qingxuan's face was solemn, and there was always a lingering feeling of bad feeling in his heart. He frowned rarely, and said in a low voice: "If only it could be so simple..."
…
The many fake monks who had been laughing and laughing were stunned by a sudden loud noise.
Dozens of people turned their heads at the same time. Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, a majestic monk came striding forward. He was more than two meters tall, his robes were almost torn by his muscles, and a water-milled Zen staff was thicker than a goose egg. Eighty catties heavy, powerful and domineering.
Especially as soon as the other party appeared on the stage, he slapped the heavy copper-skinned and paulownia gate flying away. Two monks died on the spot, and the last one was seriously injured. It penetrated into everyone's mind like a prick, and everyone's eyelids twitched. And Ruhua stepped on the copper door, and finally walked in front of the seriously injured monk, just stepped on it, and the monk's head fell apart like a smashed watermelon.
oh!
The woman surrounded by the monks rolled her eyes and passed out.
And all the fake monks present gasped and took a few steps back at the same time.
However, there were still some courageous characters who shouted loudly: "Who is here, dare to come to my 'Liuyun Temple' to be rampant?"
Ruhua took a deep breath, swung the Zen stick in her hand, saluted the statue of Buddha in the "Mahatha Hall" not far away, and said: "Buddha, today I want to clear the scum for the Buddhist sect, so let's start killing!"
Ah-
As soon as the momentum was concentrated, the majestic Gang Qi exploded suddenly, and the golden and red Gang Qi ignited into the sky like a flame. The eyes of dozens of fake monks disguised as gangsters on the opposite side flashed, and a burning sensation hit their faces , Exclaimed and screamed, couldn't help but all flew back!
How could the great monk Ruhua let them escape, he took a sudden step forward, the ground trembled, raised his Zen stick, and shouted: "Heaven and earth unite!"
The big Zen stick slapped the ground, and the golden light as thick as the wall was like a giant fly swatter. It fell suddenly, and there was a muffled bang. Dozens of fake monks who took a few steps back were smashed by the Zen stick at the same time, and the huge bluestone paved The entire ground area of five feet was turned into dust, and the ground was a scarlet color.
Monk Ruhua yelled wildly, with a heroic attitude.
Hurrah—
Ye Qingxuan and Nie Xingxie brought their swords down, looked at the scene, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help sighing: "Fifth brother, you are so murderous today..."
Nie Xingxie glanced at the unconscious woman in the pool of blood, and said calmly: "Your hand is too cruel, I'm afraid this woman will be deeply stimulated when she wakes up."
Before Monk Ruhua's Zen staff was cast, he intentionally burst out his qi to stimulate the fake monks to fly back, so the fainted woman was not harmed, but the blood flowing out of the corpses soaked her in the bloody water among.
Ruhua chuckled and said, "It's a hundred times better than dying or being humiliated while alive."
kill-
The loud noise here attracted the attention of the temple. A large number of fake monks came out from the inner hall. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of bald heads came out from the main hall in front and the accompanying halls on the left and right.
Ye Qingxuan looked around and asked anxiously, "Where is Meng Lao Liu?"
Ruhua laughed, and said: "I can't control him at this time, let's kill him first! Kill—"
Amidst the roar, he rushed to the enemy group first.
Ye Qingxuan and Nie Xingxie had no choice but to rush forward.
…
According to this, on the fifteen-story dense eaves pagoda behind the Daxiong Palace in front of you, Master Wan Xing with Bodhidharma-like hair style sneered and looked at the square of the main hall where the battle was fierce in the distance. The fat monk standing on the left, his body and He is like a flower, with a Nine Dragons staff in his hand, shining with golden light, and his fierce face is full of flesh. He is a traitor of the Pure Land Sect, who has joined Yinkong of the White Lotus Sect in Motianling. The monk with thick eyebrows is the traitor Facan of the Dachan Temple.
At this time, Na Facan wiped his thick eyebrows, and said with a smug smile: "The holy envoy is really powerful, and the little trick made these madmen fall into the trap. It's just that I haven't seen that bald Miaoxiu yet. figure, otherwise they can be wiped out now."
Venerable Wan Xing who was the first one frowned, and said, "What? The three young men who rushed in, aren't they from the Great Chan Temple?"
Yin Kong interjected excitedly: "Brother Wan Xing, don't be disappointed, hahaha, this time you caught a big fish. The monk who took the lead was the brother of Emperor Taiming, a small imperial court in the south of the Yangtze River. The one from the 'Crazy Monk' is the one, and the boy next to him who wields the sword is 'Meteor Sword' Nie Xingxie, and the other is even more remarkable, the most popular 'Little Sword Fairy' Ye Qingxuan... If we can catch Living with these three people is much more useful than Miaoxiu..."
"What? That kid is Ye Qingxuan?" Master Wan Xing exclaimed.
At the same time, there was another person behind him who gasped in surprise.
With a flash of fire, an unbelievably handsome man who was covered in fiery red lazily appeared at the window of the pagoda, but it was Master Suzaku whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
He squinted his eyes slightly, glanced carefully, and said calmly: "There was a mistake, it was really Ye Qingxuan. It seems that the previous news was indeed discovered by the fat man. I thought he would show up, but it seems he He sold the news to other people. What an old fox. But anyway, capturing any of Ye Qingxuan's brothers, even Ye Qingxuan, is enough for the Holy Master to be very happy."
Master Wan Xing next to him chuckled and said, "How is it? Master Suzaku, our brother intends to defect to the Holy Gate. Does this make sense?"
"It makes sense." Suzaku twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "I thank the Holy Master for this great gift."
"Don't dare, dare not..."
Master Wan Xing was very proud. With this great gift, he was not afraid that he would lose his status in the Demon Sect.
Ever since he chased and killed Feng Qingyan for thousands of miles, but Shentu Zhenyue cut off his left hand at the last moment, this great hatred has never been avenged, and since that day, his status in the underworld has plummeted, and he has become a person who is in everyone's hands. In his eyes, he was a wimp who couldn't be stopped by Shentu Zhenyue.
Master Wan Xing almost vomited blood in anger, and finally hid here, secretly observing the movements of the martial arts, and prepared to avenge Shentu Zhenyue.
It's a pity that Shentu Zhenyue was bombed to death before the revenge was reported. The news of his enemy's death made him breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time his ambitions swelled. Knowing that the world was about to undergo a major change, after investigating around, he finally decided to join the Demon Gate, so he approached quietly and set up a plan to kill him with Fa Can as a bait. The trap of the monk of the Great Zen Temple, with this determination, shows the determination to surrender to the magic gate.
It's just that what he didn't expect was that his behavior finally attracted the person who made Momen care more-Ye Qingxuan. Master Wan Xing, who had just gotten lucky this time, was even less likely to let the cooked duck fly away from his hand.
Master Wan Xing's face was flushed with excitement, and he issued an order loudly: "Come here, order the disciples in front to retreat, and lead them to the third hall, Tianluo Hall, and trap them with a copper net array!"
"Decree!"
Master Wan Xing's voice was transmitted with stellar energy, so the disciples under the fifteen-story dense eaves tower could hear him clearly, and immediately conveyed his orders.
Master Wanxing turned his head again at this time, and said to Yinkong and Facan: "You two juniors, let's not wait for Miaoxiu's arrival, but quickly close the net and take down the coefficients of those three masters, no matter whether they live or die. .”
"Obey!"