The monk and the Taoist monk ran around in the courtyard, shouting and yelling, causing the Great Mercy Temple to release their companions immediately. www,QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO,coM
The two of them were determined to buy favors for Chang Li, but they didn't want to offend the Great Compassion Temple. Their magic weapons flew beautifully in mid-air, but they neither smashed the temples nor shaved off the monks' heads. .
Shili Chanyuan's Zhizhiren is just like his voice. He has five big and three thick eyebrows and erect eyes. He looks like a Dharma protector Veda. He shouts loudly and orders the disciples who are sitting down to arrest people. Buddhist disciples always have to talk about compassion. They will fight with all their strength when the enemy fights. The enemy is in chaos. If they ran, they could only run around. No monk could just throw a handful of Buddhist beads and blow them up to death.
In the front courtyard of the Great Mercy Temple, there are rows of meditation rooms in the main hall, with sculptures and buildings everywhere. The old Taoist monk has been a thief all his life, and his ability to escape is much better than that of the honest monk. There was a vigorous commotion for a long time.
In the end, the divine monk Xizhi sacrificed the golden bowl of the trapped beast, otherwise the two old thieves could have persisted for at least half an hour. Several monks came up and confiscated all the magic weapons, spells, and elixirs from the two of them. Only then did Xizhi confine his magical powers. He glared: "Monster, how did you get in?" There was a mountain guardian beast lurking outside the Great Mercy Temple. Even if he killed Xizhi, he wouldn't believe that the two of them could hide from the beast, for fear that the two of them might have powerful accomplices.
Shui Jing and Jifei didn't even know there were mythical beasts outside. Monk Ye also glared: "I have magical powers, I can't go anywhere!"
Jifei was not to be outdone: "I won't talk nonsense to you, a reckless monk. Let the Taoist friends go quickly! Otherwise..." Jifei's anger filled his Dantian when he spoke, and his voice boomed far away in the air...
The monk Xizhi had a bad temper, and his face was crowded together. He asked with an angry smile: "What else..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly frowned, clasped his hands and bowed slightly towards the backyard of the temple. The big ears hanging straight under the chin twitched slightly, as if they were listening to something.
The old Taoist Jifei was so shrewd that his eyebrows were hollow. Upon seeing this, he rolled his eyes, puffed up his chest and continued shouting: "Jifei and the other immortals are brothers and sisters, and we will advance and retreat together. The monk will not let anyone go today, Master Taoist." Never give up! Although the Great Mercy Temple is among the Five Blessings, it cannot cover the sky with one hand!"
The old Taoist was pretending, but Monk Shui Jing took it seriously. He first looked at his old enemy with admiration and loudly echoed: "Monk Shui Jing is the same!"
The holy monk Xizhi had already stood up straight at this time, looked at the two of them with a strange look, waved his sleeves and shouted to the disciple who was sitting down: "Let them go! Let them all go, as well as those loose cultivators!" After that, Stop talking nonsense, turn around and leave.
Jifei looked at Monk Shuijing in surprise and joy. The chests of both of them almost reached their chins. Cursing, he took back the treasure that had just been taken away from the monk. It would be great if the monks didn't know each other. Now the Great Compassionate Son was razed to the ground.
There are some differences in the treatment of casual cultivators and Wenluo families.
The Wen family and the Luo family are ordinary people. If you don’t understand magic, you don’t have magical powers. He was imprisoned by the monks in a remote mountain behind. After the ban, there was no one to guard it. Meals are delivered at regular times every day.
Rogue cultivators are different. In particular, there are decent players such as Le Yangwen, Muscular Man, and Aunt Hong. Hundreds of people were detained in a large hall in the front yard. Set restrictions through the golden body of the Buddha statue. Shili Temple is responsible for guarding it. In addition, there are several old monks of the same generation who are always watching. They are not allowed to talk to each other casually.
The monks did not expect that someone could actually cross the mythical beast and enter the temple to cause trouble. The ban set up did not isolate the sound world. They also hope that the Buddhist music and Sanskrit singing in the big temple can inspire these living kings of hell. Jifei and Shui Jing were shouting just now. The casual cultivators heard it clearly. Everyone mentally gave the two old thieves a thumbs up. I would like to praise you: a good man. True friend!
Following the decree of Xizhi. All were released. Now the casual cultivators were even more surprised. Brothers Jifei and Shui Jing were too embarrassed this time. A group of casual cultivators retrieved the magic weapon first. Help each other to support the injured. Walking out surrounded by Jifei and Shui Jing. People kept asking them how they could get the Great Mercy Temple to release people.
It's not easy to make up this lie. Jifei simply smiled and shook his head without answering, and just said lightly: "I hope all fellow Taoists are fine. I think we can just forget about it..."
When the casual cultivators were released, they met the experts from the Wen Leyang and Wen Luo families. Several hundred people mingled together and swarmed out of the magnificent gate of the Great Mercy Temple. Among them were many heroes from the city who spat at the gate.
The hearts of Xiao Yi and Mu Mu were about to smoke. In front of Huoran's eyes, Buddha lamps floated up from the air, illuminating the front of the Great Mercy Temple. Hundreds of people swarmed out, noisy, laughing, The scolding suddenly woke up the entire Mount Emei. The two girls were surprised and happy, and cheered to greet him.
Xiao Yi threw himself into the fourth master's arms. The old man showed a kind smile for the first time, and then glared at Wen Leyang coldly: "The girl is not injured, you are lucky!"
Wen Leyang directly poured dirty water on Wen Tunhai: "It's the uncle who insists that I take Xiao Yi with me..."
Little Pepper held the hands of the two grandpas and cried and laughed. Then she realized that their eyes were swollen bigger than kiwis. She stamped her feet fiercely and said to Xiao Yi: "Sister, lend me your speaker." Use it, I'll blow up this ruined temple!"
Xiao Yi Jian agreed and took off the gun behind him. Wen Leyang quickly stood between the two of them.
Jifei and Shui Jing sneaked up to Wen Leyang, blinked and looked for a long time, and then asked in a low voice: "Brother, where is... that aunt?"
Before Wen Leyang could say anything, Xiao Yi had already seen two old thieves. He jumped over and said reluctantly: "You two almost caused Wen Leyang's death. The debt has not yet been settled!"
The four old men of the Wen family didn't know what was going on in the red leaf forest, and thought that the pair of monks with sly eyebrows in front of them were enemies. With a wave of their hands, the masters of the dead brand immediately dispersed and blocked the retreat of Jifei and Shui Jing.
The casual cultivators were also in an uproar. Ji Fei and Shui Jing were now extremely popular and had become fast men among the casual cultivators. They basically didn’t have to fight by themselves. Hundreds of casual cultivators immediately jumped over and stared at these people with raised eyebrows. A group of mortals.
The old man of the Luo family was also a descendant of Tuo Xie, so he still had some awareness. After scolding, the centipede masters showed off their soul-fixing needles.
Wen Leyang knew how powerful the casual cultivators were, so he immediately stepped out and stood in front of the parents, with a rare ruthlessness on his kind face. He stared at the casual cultivators like a leopard, and his voice sounded like metal clashing. It was so sonorous and powerful that there was no doubt: "Back off!" The scar on the cheek glowed with a fierce red light.
Xiao Yi stood next to Wen Leyang, raised his loudspeaker, and said with disdain on his face: "Who goes first?!"
Mumu was with them all the way, and of course he jumped out to help. The soul-fixing needle in his hand was knocked empty. Ah Dan walked up slowly and leisurely with his hands on his waist, Daheitian still had a look on his face. sunglasses.
At the same time, a Qingyue Buddhist chant sounded, and the little Kebaxi Sheng who was responsible for guiding the way and a group of monks immediately protected Wen Leyang in the middle. All the monks at the Great Mercy Temple had received the decree to preside over the good treatment of rabbit monsters, and regarded Wen Leyang as their honored guest.
Aunt Hong was the most thoughtful. She ran to the front and waved her hands to persuade the four old men of the Wen family: "You old people are not doing this. It is a great blessing for this child Wen Leyang to be favored by Taoists and monks. Although you There is also inheritance in the family, but if the child has the opportunity to become a god, we old people can't stop it..." She thought it was because the old man of the Wen family didn't want Wen Leyang to follow Jifei.
Grandpa Wen Er narrowed his eyes, stared at Wen Leyang and asked, "Have you taken someone else as your teacher?" His eyes were colder than a poisonous snake.
Wen Leyang thought to himself that this was all going nowhere, and he shook his head vigorously: "Wen Leyang doesn't dare. A disciple of the Wen family will never join another disciple."
The second grandfather's expression softened.
Jifei hurriedly waved and bowed to the helpers behind him: "Misunderstandings, misunderstandings, all misunderstandings, please leave all the gods..."
This large group of casual cultivators were first discouraged by the Great Mercy Temple, and most of them had become familiar with Wen Leyang and Xiao Yimumu in the past few days. Now the monks in front of them made it clear and protected them, except for a few gangsters. Most of the people outside of the group didn't want to fight, so they backed away after hearing what the two idols said. Seeing the way the monks were in awe of Wen Leyang, a few smart people even began to wonder if they were released because of such a stupid boy.
Wen Leyang also quickly explained to the grandfathers: "I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding here. I will talk to you later."
The eldest grandpa nodded with a smile and patted the fourth grandpa on the shoulder. The fourth grandpa looked at him and the man with a dead name stepped back.
Both sides withdrew, and Jifei and Shui Jing breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. The two of them were the most afraid of fighting. The kid was easy to deal with, but the cute living ancestor was really untouchable.
The short winter melon Leyang Wen came up with three muscular men. There was a bit of regret on his weak and pale face. He first saluted the two old thieves: "Please give me two more high-righteous helping hands and enter the temple regardless of the danger." Help!"
After saying that, Leyangwen bowed to the hundreds of casual cultivators again: "This time Leyangwen was bewitched by a traitor and caused so many good friends to be injured. It is hard to forgive the boy's death. Fortunately, the eminent monk Mingtong of the Great Mercy Temple Regardless of the reason, Leyang Wen vowed to find out the culprit within three months and give an explanation to all our good friends! If you have any instructions in the future, the Leyang family in Huacheng will not hesitate!" After that, he took the three with him. The men left without looking back.
After he led a group of casual cultivators to attack the mountain, he realized that something was wrong. Zhanyan Peak was so lonely and the mountain was so strong that there was no auspiciousness at all. Moreover, there were also people with great supernatural powers fighting. Only then did he realize that he He was treated as cannon fodder and was completely teased. At that time, he still didn't give up and wanted to take the casual cultivators into the cave to explore, but he was captured by the masters who later reinforced the Great Mercy Temple.
Le Yangwen contacted these loose immortals to start a treasure hunt in Mount Emei. This was the news revealed to him by his family elders. Naturally, it is not convenient to say anything more now. The top priority is to go home and find out the truth.
The casual cultivators all felt embarrassed and casually greeted each other and dispersed. Of course, some sneaked back to Zhanyan Peak secretly without giving up, but found nothing.
Aunt Hong and Niu Lishi also specially left a mobile phone number for Wen Leyang. The young monk hoped that he would not have to fight anymore, and became very happy. He stammered and talked to Wen Leyang for more than twenty times, and finally they met Wen Leyang. Finally, his merits were fulfilled. , led the monk back.
The mountain, which was noisy just now, finally calmed down. The elites of the Wen and Luo families followed quietly behind their parents. Ji Fei and Shui Jing never dared to move. Xiao Yi's loudspeaker never left them. .
The sky has turned pale, dawn has broken in the winter mountains, and the wind is icy. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.com)