Afterwards, they will definitely doubt me, but still that sentence, where is the evidence
Suspicion is always suspicion, and they can only endure if they can't prove it.
Especially after seeing my series of highlight performances, the righteous bosses must re-evaluate the opponent's internal gymnasium, which did not run.
The body of the more than twenty people floating in the air flickered, showing their true colors almost at the same time.
In front of the head are three people, one woman and two men.
The woman I know is the master of Jingmin'an, Jingsiu who I met not long ago.
She is located to the right, and to the left is an old monk with a white beard and red face. He is wearing a big red robe and holding a two-meter-long buddhist staff. The tin ring on it rang with the wind to match the old man. The five-sided Buddha crown worn by the monk is really the image of a great monk.
The most central position is a Taoist priest who seems to be about fifty years old.
He is holding a golden silk whisk, his face is white, with shallow fine lines, wearing a gossip robe, half-white long hair rolled into a bun, and a purple gold crown is buckled on it. He looks like a master who is about to go with the wind. Share the air of **.
I just took a look at it and understood that a monk who can stand side by side with the master of Jingmin'an Temple must be the presiding officer of the Great Zen Vatican Temple and the head teacher of Taixu Taoist Temple.
I just don’t know if they are new or original
There are six or seven masters behind each of the three mighty powers. There are men and women, old and young, but by looking at them all suspended and off the ground, one can draw a conclusion. Boss
It was really a collective dispatch.
How much does this hate Lengfo Temple
"Amitabha Buddha, kindness, kindness, fellow Taoists are looking at you, please introduce yourself, the poor monk Lang Liuli is polite here."
The injury was caused by Lang Liuli, who was controlled by the good medicine pill, flying, and the three mysterious masters in purple robes accompany him flying, fearing Enzimu and the others would find a chance to take action, and the iron bucket they were holding was also like that.
Following Lang Liuli's words, the eight purple-robed masters converged in one place, faintly holding Lang Liuli.
Under this lineup, I have no chance to kill Lang Liuli, unless I first lay down the eight purple robes that practice the art of combined attack.
That’s right, I’ve noticed the scariest part of the Eight Generals, then
Yes, they can form a battle formation at any time.
Tongtian Power is a fearful existence, and it can form a battle formation to defend against the enemy at any time, and it simply doesn't give others a way to survive.
Their battle formation is very mysterious. Eight goalkeepers can be formed together, or they can be scattered to form different small formations, such as five-man formation and three-man formation.
Under the blessing of the formation, their power can be twisted into a rope. Needless to say, it is powerful and terrifying!
Does it sound very emotional? But unfortunately, the formation conditions are too harsh. Needless to say, it needs to be close to the level of Taoism. The most important thing is to have a good mind.
It is different from the spirituality between men and women. The spirituality between the formations means that they are very familiar with each other. With one gesture and one look, teammates can cooperate. This is impossible without ten years or eight years of work. .
The Eight Generals were really generous, but they weren't enough to scare away the righteous gangsters, so after being called out to break the line, they went straight out to show the carts and horses.
I sneered secretly, but looked at more than 20 people with surprise in my eyes, and said loudly: "Jian Du, the master of Fangnei Gymnasium, thank you for your help!"
Having said this, I winked at the master of Jingxiu'an.
Of course, because of the wooden puppet's state, the expression is not in place, and the faceplate is hidden, the other party can't see clearly, but just looking at Jingxiu's face black, she knows that she must have felt my ridicule.
"Immeasurable life, Master Jiang does not have to be polite. It is our duty to wait for the righteous way to help each other."
The leading Taoist glanced at me with complicated eyes. Even though they were far away, I felt the anger hidden deep in the other's eyes.
Knowing that the big guys who were forced to play early were unhappy, they were suspecting that I was doing something, but unfortunately, they could only guess randomly and say without evidence.
After talking to me, the Taoist turned his head to face Lang Liuli who was hundreds of meters away, and said in a cold voice: "Lang Liuli presided over, really admired it for a long time. The poor Tao is the'Che'anzi' who is temporarily in charge of Taixu Taoist Temple. , The fellow daoists on the Meng Dao are praised, sometimes called "the real man of poor road Che'an"."
The real Che An said something, and it instantly detonated on the spot.
The spectators were all fried, and there was a lot of discussion, staring at the real person Cha An in disbelief.
I pricked my ears to collect information, and quickly understood why the big guy was surprised and excited.
This is because Zhenren Che An is the former head teacher of the Taixu Taoist Palace, and the contemporary head teacher is the big disciple he has taught by hand, and his training is not worse than his parents.
He is very satisfied with the eldest disciple. He passed on the position of instructor to the eldest disciple as his successor more than ten years ago, but have you heard what he said? He is currently serving as the head teacher of Taixu Taoist Palace temporarily, that is to say, like Jingmin'an, the original head teacher of Taixu Tiangong has something wrong! As for life or death? This can't be said.
Lang Liuli's eyes flashed with astonishment, and she shouted again and again: "It turned out to be the real person Che An, who has been admiring his name for a long time. I saw it today. The real person is really extraordinary. Then these two are...?"
To withstand the shock, Lang Liuli turned to look at Jingxiu and the old monk.
"Amitabha, the poor monk Yongxi, is the new host of the Great Zen Fan Temple. I have met the host of Lang Liuli and the host of Jiang Du, Amitabha."
The old monk folded his hands together and looked very polite, but I keenly saw the hatred in his eyes. It was a deep hatred of the Urn Buddhist Temple.
"Eternal generation? That's higher than Yuanbo's seniority." I wondered.
The round bowl was a long way off to the many high monks of the Dachan Brahma Temple, but the noble monks of the Dachan Brahma Temple did not look at the round bowl directly, which made the round bowl a little unpleasant.
Immediately after Yongxi, Jingxiu also reported his family, attracting tens of thousands of masters' attention.
The three giants of the right way in the square actually appeared at the same time? This is great fun! No one can understand that the game tonight can't be better.
"Goodness, everyone of the same fellows came here, and the poor monks are very pleased. However, tonight is the grievances between the Lufo Temple and the Fangnei Taoist Temple. It has nothing to do with the fellow Taoists
Besides, according to the old rules established in the arena, you are not qualified to intervene in this matter!
In view of this, the poor monks courageously ask all fellow daoists to stay away immediately, which is equivalent to staying away from the troubles. The Urn Buddhist Temple will also remember this favor, and will repay it in the future. What do the dao friends think? "
The wound on Lang Liuli's face has been closed, but it has not fully recovered. Although the words are sincere, it is awkward to listen to him with his slightly hideous face.
Hearing that, I almost sprayed out a mouthful of old blood, if the wooden puppet could vomit blood.
(End of this chapter)