When the scolding voice fell, the scolding person also appeared in front of everyone.
To be precise, it was the car of the reprimanding person who appeared in front of everyone.
A footstep followed the camel team, and the footsteps were covered with a layer of tulle, embroidered with the six-character mantra of Buddhism. The concession looked extremely solemn and sacred, giving people a sense of inviolability.
But what was even more surprising was the monk standing next to the footsteps.
Master Xinpan's closed disciple and the future host of Xuankong Temple, Xu Chen, is now driving alongside the carriage!
The identity of the person in the step is really fascinating.
Looking at Zhou Fei, who was standing with Ling Zhaoyan Song Fei, Qiu Qiaozhen in the camel cart was full of bitterness. She would never forget the humiliation Zhou Fei imposed on him when she was at the border of Yan State. No matter where she went in this life, she enjoyed the respect of others, and no one dared to show her face.
Zhou Fei was the first.
Qiu Qiaozhen appeared, so it was easy to guess the identity of the other person in the carriage.
Naturally, he is obsessed with Ge Qingfei.
It's just that Ge Qingfei's face looked rather haggard. Regarding Qiu Qiaozhen's provoke Zhou Fei, she did not express any opinion, her eyes were staring straight ahead, her eyes rather loose.
Although Qiu Qiaozhen is of average strength, her status is very high. With the addition of love and infatuation, the practitioners present will naturally come forward to greet her.
After greeting Qiu Qiaozhen and Ge Qingfei, these practitioners were hesitating, do you want to greet the high monk in the step
While the practitioners hesitated, Zhou Fei was thinking frantically, whether it was the eminent monk in the Xuankong Temple who was riding in his steps.
Seeing that Zhou Fei didn't mean to put down the Xueyin Knife, the people on the move immediately roared again, "How long do you want to raise it! Are you really going to bloodbath my Xuankong Temple?!"
Zhou Fei didn't like other people talking to him in this way.
In Dahuang, there is only one master who can speak to Zhou Fei in this tone and still prevents Zhou Fei from refuting it.
Zhou Fei smiled faintly, half-sideways, facing the camel team and footsteps.
The middle-aged monk at the entrance to the sky feels relaxed.
The sweat that had been squeezed in the body all the time poured out at this moment, and after a few breaths, the monk's robes were all wet.
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Monk Nian smiled bitterly and shook his head.
After all, I am still afraid.
Upon seeing this, Qiu Qiaozhen from the camel team said sarcastically: "Sure enough, all the villains trained in the academy can only bully the weak and fear the tough. The master's method of educating others is really admirable."
In the end, admiring the two characters, Qiu Qiaozhen's deliberately aggravated tone was to humiliate Zhou Fei severely and at the same time bury the academy.
After all, there are not many opportunities to be able to bury the academy.
Qiu Qiaozhen originally had a stomach of mocking words, but after Zhou Fei's next move, all the words swallowed back into his stomach.
Because Zhou Fei aimed the blade at the footsteps.
"Zhou Fei, you lunatic!" Qiu Qiaozhen's voice almost lifted the lid of the camel cart. "In the quiet place of Buddhism, you have attacked the eminent monk again and again. Do you still have any rules in your eyes? Is there a way of heaven! People like you are going to hell."
Zhou Fei chuckled softly and said: "You always emphasize the rules and the way of heaven with me, but it is your group that often tramples the rules the most. When facing the weak, you move out of the rules, and when facing the strong, you rush up. Kneel and lick. Old lady Qiu, if you didn't follow the high monk behind you, would you dare to talk to me like this?"
"You!" Qiu Qiaozhen's face flushed, and she wished to tear Zhou Fei's hands off, but she knew very well that Zhou Fei now is no longer the softie of the past, and Zhou Fei now possesses the strength of the Divine Hidden Realm.
Zhou Fei was too lazy to bother with this old woman, his eyes fixed on the square step, and he shouted: "Master, since you all think I am an unruly person, are you willing to pick me up?"
The blade is lingering, and the aura of the Divine Hidden Realm is fully open.
Aura was poured into the blade, so that the Xueyin Knife was covered with a soft glow, as if there was a wave of light flowing on it.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely silent, no one dared to speak, and no one even dared to gasp loudly.
This scene is really amazing.
Because Heng Chen had fought with Zhou Fei, he knew a little bit about his spleen. He hurried up to complete the battle and said, "Six brothers, don’t be like this. In the middle of a walk, it’s the first place in the Bodhi Temple of Zhongling Zen Temple. Senior."
As Xu Chen pointed out the identity of the monk in the middle of the walk, the originally silent scene suddenly sounded uniformly.
The sound of inhaling air-conditioning.
I'm obedient, today this melon is going to beat people's rhythm.
Even the great figures of Zhongling Temple appeared.
The relationship between Zhongling Temple and Hanging Temple is similar to the relationship between Zhiyue Temple and the temple.
Moreover, Zhongling Temple is more mysterious than Zhiyue Temple. Until now, few people know where the Zhongling Temple is, and no one has ever seen the monks in the Temple.
It's no wonder that it can alarm Xie Chen to accompany him to the side. This identity is not to say that Xian Chen is the first person to accompany him in the major courtyards of the Xuankong Temple.
Someone excitedly wanted to come forward to ask for peace, but just moved a step and was dragged back by the friend next to him.
This person also recovered violently.
This is not the time to ask for peace.
Because Zhou Fei's murderous aura was still locked in that Fang Bulu.
Xu Chen's words agitated the people around him, but they did not affect Zhou Fei. He still appeared extremely calm, maintaining the initial posture, waiting for the answer from the high priest in the footsteps.
Pick up, or not pick up.
However, the eminent monk in the footsteps disappointed the audience.
Facing Zhou Fei's aggressive aura, he didn't even say a word.
This is like another way of admitting defeat and surrendering.
That's a high monk from Zhongling Temple, even the middle-aged monk in Xuankong Temple can't compare.
Time was slowly passing by, and the eminent monk still said nothing.
Everyone felt surprised and even disappointed, but Zhou Fei gradually became a little anxious and nervous.
The reason why Zhou Fei dared to directly challenge the senior monk of Zhongling Zen Temple was that, on the one hand, he had a general assessment of the strength of the other party. Both of them are in the realm of the gods, and the senior monk should be stronger. After all, Zhou Fei is a god who has just broken , And was also injured. If you really want to fight to death, it must be Zhou Fei who died, not the high monk.
But Zhou Fei still has a killer feature, he hasn't used it much before, this time it seems that it should be able to come in handy.
Unconsciously, the time for a stick of incense passed.
Zhou Fei was sore when he raised his hand, put the knife down, and said indifferently: "Since the master refuses to take me a knife, I hope that the master will not speak at will. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to deal with it."
"I hope the master will always remain silent, understand?"
(End of this chapter)