The Great Robber

Chapter 262
Thinking about it, he glanced at a carriage not far behind.

Xiao Longnv is practicing her kung fu to heal her injuries.

Little Dragon Girl, Murong Qiudi, Wanwan, Shi Feixuan, King Chuang's treasure from the Qing Dynasty, and the evil emperor's relic.

These are all worthy of his own hands now.

Everything can bring him a lot of benefits.

Thinking silently, how to speed up?

A few hours later, there was a large area of ​​splendid and solemn temples far outside the city of Luoyang.

Stepping on the moonlight, Pangban's figure like a devil came to the temple.

His deep and indifferent eyes stared closely at the group of temples, and with all his martial arts divine sense, he carefully perceived the whole temple.

And this unscrupulous behavior naturally alarmed some people in the temple.

A rather old-looking monk walked out of the temple quietly and came to Pang Ban with a calm expression and clasped his hands together.

He didn't open his mouth, just a spiritual force emanating out, without sound, but Pang Ban could perceive the meaning in it.

"I have seen Master Pang."

"Suwen Jingnian Chanyuan Master Liao Kong has been practicing closed-mouth meditation for decades, seeing her today, it's really good.

In another ten years, your closed-mouth meditation will be complete, and your strength will go further, reaching a peerless level. "

Pang Ban smiled and said with a superior attitude, as if pointing a junior.

The old monk's expression was still calm, even if Pang Ban pointed out his own realm.

As for the attitude of instructing the younger generation, I have no objection.

The opponent's strength and status are far above him, and they are no younger than him, and the tone and attitude of pointing out are normal.

The spiritual power came out again, "Thank you for your guidance, Donor Pang. I don't know why Donor Pang came to the Buddhist monastery?"

"Oh, it's very simple, I came here for He Shibi." Pang Ban smiled and said calmly.

For the first time, Liao Kong's calm expression changed, his eyes widened, he couldn't hide his shock, his heart was overwhelmed, and he fell silent.

Pang Ban waited for a few breaths, and said directly: "Liao Kong, I'm here only for Heshibi.

As long as He's Bi is given to me, the four great monks will return safely, and I, Da Yuan, will never reveal that He's Bi is related to Jingnian Temple. "

Surprised and frowning, his brows were frowned, and his spiritual power flooded out: "Is the Four Great Sage Monks in the hands of Master Pang?"

"That's right." Pang Ban nodded.

Liao Kong closed his eyes for a while, as if saying something to Amitabha to himself, the thoughts carried by his spiritual power were calm and firm: "Benefactor Pang, go away."

Pang Ban's eyes were faint, and there was a flash of coldness and determination.

Liaokong refused, but his words also implied that He Shibi was in Jingnian Temple.

"Liu Kong, you have to think clearly, if you hand over He's Bi to me now, not only will the Four Great Sacred Monks be safe and sound, but I can also be the master, Da Yuan will never infringe on the interests of Buddhism.

And if you don't hand it over, let's not talk about other things for now, when everyone in the world knows that He Shibi is in Jingnian Chanyuan, how will Jingnian Chanyuan and even the entire Buddhist sect deal with themselves? "

Pang Ban said lightly, not seeming to be in a hurry at all.

The solemn look in the depths of Liao Kong's eyes became more intense, but he shook his head without any hesitation. He didn't say anything, but his meaning was very clear and firm.

"Hey, it seems that we still have to do it." Pang Ban didn't seem to be surprised, but just sighed, which contained infinite confidence.

Then, a mighty magic power rose up.

"boom!"

In an instant, the already dark night became even darker to the extreme, as if shrouded in darkness, pressing unstoppably on the entire Jingnian Temple.

The entire Jingnian Temple was disturbed, and many disciples were horrified, but not many could move, and most of them were pale.

Together with the momentum of the air, he was immediately pressed down forcibly, his feet were half a foot straight into the flat ground, and his face was a little pale.

At this moment, a calm, distant and unmoving aura appeared in the depths of the Jingnian Temple, like a water curtain covering the entire Temple, resisting the vast magic power.

Pang Ban's eyes lit up slightly, but he wasn't surprised. He smiled calmly and said loudly: "Su asked the name of the heavenly monk. If he can't get his wish, Pang will just learn it today."

"Why should Master Pang demand what does not belong?"

A calm and indifferent voice came from the depths of the Zen courtyard.

"Since ancient times, treasures have been obtained by the strong. My Great Yuan has overwhelmed the world, and He Shibi should belong to my Great Yuan.

This thing, my Dayuan ambition is sure to get it, I hope the monk will think twice. "

Pang Ban's domineering voice formed a line and went straight into the depths of the monastery without spreading.

Obviously, although his words implied a warning, he didn't want the matter to become a big deal, and there was room for it.

"Benefactor Pang, let's go."

Tianseng's voice remained unchanged, without any hesitation.

Pang Ban's eyes boiled with coldness, and he couldn't suppress it any more, and said coldly: "Heavenly Monk, you can't stop me."

An unusually stable voice, as if talking about a small matter with certainty.

The magic power boiled with it, and it was about to be suppressed like a sea wave.

Suddenly, another momentum appeared in the depths of the Zen courtyard.

Sharp as a sword, like a river of swords.

As soon as it appeared, it almost perfectly matched with the aura of the monk, forcing the mighty magic power back ten feet.

Pang Ban's complexion changed slightly, and his temperament, which had been under his control all along, fluctuated. He stared fixedly at the depths of the monastery, and uttered two words coldly from his mouth.

"Dini~!"

There was no response from any voice, only the two cooperating auras firmly resisted the mighty demonic power from outside the monastery, and the meaning was extremely firm.

Pang Ban's hands had already clenched into fists at some point, and a volcanic, natural disaster-like force surged through his body, as if it would strike the next moment.

The world around the Jingnian Chanyuan became extremely quiet and depressing.

As if waiting for a decision.

"He's Bi is worth dispatching with Heavenly Monk and Dini."

As if talking to others, more like talking to himself, Pang Ban said lightly, with a fixed gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Tonight I will learn the name of the heavenly monk and the ground."

Before the voice fell, the body rose from the ground, soared into the air, and the right fist blatantly blasted out.

"boom!"

Immediately, the entire night sky seemed to tremble, and the night seemed to fall entirely, pressing down on the Jingnian Temple with great terror.

That fist also seemed to have merged into the entire night, raising its power to an unspeakable level.

Many disciples of Jingnian Chanyuan felt panic just by looking at it.

Some powerful monks shouted loudly and led them to chant scriptures together.

At the same time, a stream of sword energy surged from the depths of the monastery, and the bright sword aura illuminated the entire monastery.

The sword energy was getting faster and faster, as sharp as piercing the night.

"boom!"

The blows that changed the sky and the earth collided violently together.

The sword energy of the hundreds of feet long river penetrated into the night, with ripples impacting in all directions.

A huge fist hit Changhe's sword energy heavily.

Bursts of roars went straight into the sky, endlessly.

There are dozens of miles around, full of reverberating sounds.

The terrifying momentum made many people feel awe and fear.

Just as the fist and Changhe sword energy were clashing fiercely, a handprint appeared from the depths of the Buddhist temple to join in.

(sleep.)
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(End of this chapter)