The white beard under the old monk's jaw is more than a foot long, and his two longevity eyebrows are all white, and the brows fall on the side of the cheeks. The old man wears a Vairus hat with a complete picture of the five Buddhas. His eyebrows are kind and purposeful, but at this moment, his eyes are shining. There was a fierce light.
Holding a large auspicious Thousand Buddha Staff with shining golden light, a few circles of Buddha light flashed faintly behind his head, coupled with the eye-catching red robes, and a group of eminent monks guarding the Dharma behind him, which attracted much attention.
He flew out of the temple three feet off the ground and stared at me standing proudly in front of Yongyuan’s corpse from a distance. The old monk’s expression changed, and the sharp rays of light in his eyes suddenly converged. Jiang Du's consciousness merged together) Landing ten meters away in front of him, he didn't rush to kill the invading enemy.
The temple gate opened wide, and a lot of people came out in a hurry, some of them even wore gossip robes and crowns, but most of them were dressed in plain clothes, and some young female wizards mixed with them. in.
These people are all mage guests here to observe the ceremony, and they are all well-known masters in the mage world.
I can only recognize a small part of them, such as the deputy master of Qitang Shuzong, deputy master of Shishan Wumen, and even a female elder in Pipa Mid-Levels.
Looking at the old monk with my back hand, my chin slightly raised, and maintaining a high posture that looks arrogant to the crowd, I sneered and said, "Quiet host, I haven't seen you for decades, don't be unharmed."
"It's you, Yinshan Pavilion Master? No, you have been replaced by the Porcelain Plate Pavilion Master. Lao Na has to call you the original Yinshan Pavilion Master, right? Or, call you the previous Yinshan Pavilion Master?"
As soon as Jingmi's words were uttered, the lively guests behind him were in an uproar.
Most of the mages had never dealt with me. Suddenly, I heard that Yinshan Pavilion's previous pavilion owner, who had been missing for decades, reappeared, and a huge wave was set off for a while.
I smiled faintly and waved my hand and said, "Jingmi, don’t take a stand and see how old you are? How would you like to call this seat, I have come here to participate in your apprenticeship ceremony. Here, this is the gift! You old monk, are you satisfied?"
I used my chin to touch the headless corpse in a pool of blood.
The faces of the monks on the opposite side were full of anger, but Jingmi didn't say anything. How dare they make a noise
"Amitabha Buddha." Jingmi chanted the Buddha's name, double
Put your palms together in a salute to the corpse, this is in memory of the dead fellow.
I smirked, and cursed: "hypocritical."
"Previous Yinshan Pavilion Master, please be polite. This is the Xie Zun Temple and not your Yinshan Pavilion. You villain came to the door, and if you don’t say anything, you will be ruthless. The one you are dealing with is a monk who can’t reach the Heavenly Realm. Don’t you think it’s too much?"
"Is it true that Xie Zun Temple can't help you? Your Excellency has done evil, and the Buddha can't forgive you. The previous Yinshan pavilion master, don't leave."
Jingmi showed a hideous look on her face.
This fellow is one of the leaders of the evil faction. Don't look at a kind and friendly face, but the evil spirit in his bones is awe-inspiring.
He waved his left hand for a moment, and a dozen old monks flew out silently, forming a big circle fifty meters away.
All the spectators consciously retreated outside the encircled circle, and one of them craned their necks and watched.
Everyone knows the reason for the unkindness of those who come.
I was alone but rushed to the front door of the Xie Zun Temple and killed a master of the Xie Zun Temple.
If Yinshan Pavilion came to attack in a big way, Xie Zun Temple would really have to be in a hurry, but my brother was the only one, Jingmi naturally calmed a lot.
He had played against me many times a dozen years ago, and they knew each other well, so Jingya put on a posture to take advantage of me. After all, he had the home court advantage.
It is ridiculous that I am not the previous Blood Moon Pavilion Master at this moment, and Jingmi will inevitably suffer a loss due to a mistake in judgment.
I walked to the center of the encircling circle, turned my head to look at the old monk Jingmi, and said with a sneer: "Jingmi, since this seat is here, then I don’t go around the circle. The Xie Zun Temple is doing many evils and doing harm to the world. Today This seat is here on behalf of the heavens, so let's go up together."
I proudly pointed at the monks around me.
"So courageous."
"presumptuous!"
"Amitabha."
All the monks were angered.
Most of these guardians are quite old, but some of them are skilled in beauty and look very young, but the fluctuation of Taoism reveals their true level, and they are all above the Tiantian realm, or how to say that Xie Zun Temple is powerful. ? Just take out so many passes
Heavenly monk is not comparable to ordinary sects.
"Hahaha, after years, your arrogance is exactly the same as before! There have been three or five times when you and I have played against each other, and each time you are full of words, but how can you win a poor monk? "
"You might as well tell you the truth. In the past decades, Lao Na has been doing diligence and has not been at the level of the year. Five years ago, Yinshan Pavilion said that your Excellency had fallen. Lao Na sighed with emotion, saying that his old enemy has disappeared and life is boring."
"I don't want your excellency to resurrect! Lao Na is very happy. In this way, Lao Na will have the opportunity to officially defeat you, and see if you have made progress in the decades since you disappeared?"
The old monk whispered and flew close to the ground one foot from the ground. He stopped about 20 meters away from me. The wind shook and the big red robes made a sound of "hulala". This was to be one-on-one with me. the meaning of.
That’s right, there were many guests present, and his identity was the host of the Xie Zun Temple. Besides, being at the home court was a good time to stand up. If the crowd swarmed in this season, I was afraid that he would be looked down upon by the world’s masters
Furthermore, his strength lies in his cultivation for decades.
I stared at the old monk deeply, with a smile on the corner of my mouth, and said in a deep voice, "You have to think about it. You have improved your way. Is it possible for you to stand still? You are alone with this seat. It's easy to die on the spot."
"If you are in this seat, you won’t care about fame. It is the kingly way to directly order a group of high-level monks to kill the enemy. This seat reminds you that if you are obsessed, you will inevitably splash five steps in a while, not to mention it. Not in advance."
Jingmi's eyes condensed, and the weather became uncertain, but her eyes slowly became firm.
"Good, good, the master of the Yinshan Pavilion of the previous generation really opened his mouth. When Lao Na is a Buddhist method, it is impossible to display it? Lao Na doesn't believe it. If you have the ability, you can show it. Lao Na wants to see how you grow. ?"
Excessive self-confidence made Jingmi refused to back down.
"Since you insist on hunting for death, don't blame this seat for being ruthless. If you think you are not easy to cultivate, you should start."
I sneered and put on airs.
Eight pupils have always been with them, but none of the mages and monks present can observe them.
(End of this chapter)