In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

"Master Luo, please stay."

The indifferent words sounded, and Luo Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He slowly turned around, and what he saw was a handsome monk in blue shirt and white robe.

He raised one hand in front of him and looked compassionate.

"I wonder if Master Putuo has any advice?" Luo Yan clasped his hands and saluted in return.

The monk smiled gently and spoke softly: "The day the poor monk stepped into Zhanhai City, he knew the name of Master Luo as the number one genius in Zhanhai. When we meet today, we are well-known! I wonder if Master Luo would like to worship him? Under the disciples of a poor monk, you can teach me the true story of Tianlong Temple?”

As soon as the words fell, the huge mansion became silent!

Pairs of wide-open pupils looked at Luo Yan in disbelief, with extreme envy, eager longing, and unwilling resentment!

Under the Pure Land of Buddhism, Tianlong Temple, one of the five temples in the world, actually wants to recruit Luo Yan as a direct disciple!

Moreover, his teacher will be Master Putuo, the youngest head of Bodhidharma Academy in Tianlong Temple and a seventh-grade warrior who is expected to be eighth-grade!

"It is actually an honor for the younger generation to be favored by the master. However, Luo Yan has always been arrogant and domineering, and his behavior is unreasonable. Can a person like me join Tianlong Temple?" There was an imperceptible trace in Luo Yan's eyes. A look of fear passed over him, and he knelt down on one knee as if he was pretending to be excited, showing his sincerity and fear!

Underneath his seemingly uneasy expression, he is actually extremely clear and calm.

"Teacher, what did Master Putuo notice?" Luo Yan asked in his heart with great solemnity.

"Celestial Eyes, one of the six magical powers of Buddhism, has noticed the power of the dragon in you, as well as your destiny and luck that is as good as the sun!" Chen Xiu's words were a bit playful: "In my opinion, this Master Putuo’s behavior seems to be for recruitment, but it is actually for testing!”

Amitabha!

Master Putuo clasped his hands together and said calmly, compassionately and gently: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. There is no end to the sea of ​​suffering, and there is only one shore when you turn back! My friend, even if you have committed countless sins in this life, the moment you join Tianlong Temple, the light of the Buddha shines and is cleansed. sin."

"However, this disciple has already broken all the eight precepts of Buddhism. I am worried that the reputation of Tianlong Temple will be ruined." Luo Yan said pretending to be worried, with a lot of darkness in his eyes.

This is his temptation.

The Eight Precepts of Buddhism are the precepts of Buddhism and the rules of monks.

Those who break the precepts are regarded as traitors among Buddhists and will almost always be expelled from the sect.

What if, even though he admitted that he had broken all the eight precepts of Buddhism, Master Putuo still wanted him to join Tianlong Temple.

Then

"That's okay. In Buddhism, there are lay disciples and monastic disciples. Although you have broken the precepts, you still have light in your heart and are predestined with my Buddha, which is enough to become a lay disciple." Master Putuo seemed to be still patient and gentle. explained.

Luo Yan's heart suddenly felt cold.

His eyes were more solemn and solemn, and he whispered softly: "Teacher, it seems that today will not end well!"

At this time, the head of the Luo family raised his hands in an extremely flattering manner and said: "Thanks to Master Putuo's respect, Luo Yan would like to be a disciple of Tianlong Temple."

"Who allowed you to represent me?" The cold and cold words sounded, making the air here suddenly freeze!

The head of the Luo family glared at Luo Yan with cold eyes and said solemnly: "Bastard, what do you mean? You were born as a member of the Luo family and died as a ghost of the Luo family. As the head of the Luo family, why am I not qualified to replace you?"

"In that case, I, Luo Yan, hereby announce that I have officially left the Luo family!!!" Luo Yan said indifferently.

As he spoke, he gently raised his hand and completely shattered the clan token representing the disciples of the Luo family!

Without the slightest hesitation or hesitation!

"Luo Yan, you!!"

The head of the Luo family roared almost madly with his pupils about to burst.

His expression was extremely gloomy and terrifying!

If Luo Yan really leaves the Luo family, then the Luo family will not be able to enjoy any benefits!!

"That's enough! I, Tianlong Temple, is one of the five temples in the world under the Pure Land of Buddhism! My teacher is the youngest head of Bodhidharma Academy in Tianlong Temple, a seventh-grade warrior who is expected to be an eighth-grade Putuo master! You actually give me such a generous offer, are you looking down on the teacher and Tianlong Temple?"

"I want to see how capable you are and whether you are bluffing!!"

"Teacher, I will suppress my cultivation to the first level of martial arts!"

"I want to test the abilities of this number one genius in Zhanhai City!!!"

At this time, there were angry words.

The burly monk who had taken off his cassock stepped straight into the center, with an angry look on his face and a metallic luster on his bronze skin.

He clasped his hands together and said in a cold voice: "Martial Monk Academy, Zhenjue! Second grade martial arts, majoring in the way of angering and scolding the Ming Dynasty King."

As he spoke, he slowly opened his hands, just like the Ming King holding the sky.

Angrily scolding the Ming Dynasty King?

Among the Buddhist scriptures, King Shura is in charge of anger?

Was he angry because of my hesitation, so he went to war?

Luo Yan had many thoughts in his heart.

At this time, Chen Xiu's joking words sounded: "Boy, you don't really think this is a coincidence, do you? The moment you look back, the layout has already begun."

"Teacher, what do you mean?" Luo Yan's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Chen Xiu smiled strangely and said: "Master Putuo, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy of Tianlong Temple, a seventh-grade perfect warrior, is expected to exist in the eighth grade. For a person like him, with a high position and authority, he must have a plan for his travels in the world! Perhaps, It is because of the order of the Infinitely Brilliant King Buddha that the world is looking for your existence. If you were to walk around the world under the orders of the Buddha, would you carry such a drag bottle as a second-grade warrior? What's more, even I would. It is extremely clear that the angry King Vajra is a deity who kills for the Buddhist kingdom. One thought is a Buddha, another thought is a demon, which is close to Shura! Those who practice this way must strictly abide by the precepts and strengthen their original mind to prevent falling into purgatory. The way is to become a demon! Therefore, in the world, there are few disciples of the Buddha who practice the way of angering the Ming Dynasty."

Luo Yan's eyes suddenly trembled.

When he looked at the gentle and elegant Putuo Master, his eyes were a little more fearful and wary.

So many unexpected and unusual things happened at the same time!

This is not accidental, but deliberate!

"Teacher, maybe it's what you said. So what should I do now?" Luo Yan looked solemn and murmured softly.

"Defeat that guy while retaining your strength." Chen Xiu spoke softly, his words were calm, but there was a lot of depth in his eyes.

Luo Yan nodded slightly.

He slowly turned around and looked at Zhenjue, who was holding the posture of the Ming Dynasty King. He clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Sanren, Yan, please teach me!!"

snort! !

Zhenjue snorted coldly and formed a fist with his five fingers.

At this moment, dark flames condensed in the center of his fist, like a ferocious dragon head.

The hot breath spread immediately.

Zhenjue's eyes were a little more crazy, and his face was ferocious. After roaring, he suddenly stood up from the ground, swinging his fists like knives and hitting Luo Yan! !

The battle between low-level warriors is purely physical combat.

"Vajra Fist!!"

Quickly rushing to Luo Yan's side, Zhenjue's clenched right fist turned into a raging dark fire, containing evil energy, and blasted towards Luo Yan's chest! !

Diamond Fist, which is the martial arts of Tianlong Temple, is a simplified version of the Great Light Fist, one of the seventy-two stunts!

The whistling wind of flames swept the hair on Luo Yan's forehead, revealing his pair of dark eyes.

The ancient well has no waves, just like the mirror surface of a flat lake!

He remained motionless, staring indifferently at the roaring fist that seemed to be burning with fire.

At the moment when his fist was infinitely close to his chest, Luo Yan tiptoed lightly casually, his figure was like an illusion, and he flashed to the left for a moment.

After many days of practicing "Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques", his perception, vision, and hearing, including his whole body's reactions, have reached extraordinary levels.

Zhenjue's seemingly lightning-fast punch was actually extremely clear and extremely slow in Luo Yan's eyes! ! One step away, flickering quietly, no more, no less!

Luo Yan moved slightly, seeming to dodge Zhenjue's strong attack just in time.

At the same time, the foothold is located at the side and rear of Zhenjue, facing the Kongmen!

"The victory is over, you have lost."

Luo Yan raised his hand softly, casually and leisurely, interlacing his five fingers as if picking through flowers and picking leaves, cleverly and accurately hitting the weak point of Zhenjue's body-protecting skills.

boom! !

There was a muffled sound, and Zhenjue, who was hit by Luo Yan, trembled all over for an instant.

On the crazy and angry face, a layer of paleness flashed, and then a sickly red burst out.

puff! !

Zhenjue staggered, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body movements seemed to be completely confused, he fell to the ground tremblingly, his limbs were still twitching!

The whole place suddenly fell silent.

Zhenjue's defeat came too quickly.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye!

There is an obvious difference in strength!

After defeating his opponent with one palm, Luo Yan shook his head calmly.

Such an opponent, not to mention using his trump card, even his own strength, could not be used at all.

He raised his hand casually and slapped it, and he couldn't resist it!

"Accepted."

Luo Yan spoke quietly, with a calm expression.

"Yes, you are very good."

Master Putuo clapped his hands gently, with a bit more solemnity and seriousness in his eyes, and asked softly: "Without any magic power, you defeated the true enlightenment that suppressed the cultivation level to the first level. I want to know, how did you do it? of?"

At this moment, Zhenjue, who was struggling to get up, had a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

This guy was actually defeated without using any magic power?

How can it be?

Reluctance, shock, excitement, confusion, many emotions emerged on his face.

At this time, not even Master Putuo noticed.

In the depths of Zhenjue's pupils, there was a ray of dark and deep purple, containing many bewitching and confusing magical sounds, which quietly sounded in his ears.

At this moment, Zhenjue seemed to be trapped in a demonic barrier, and said to himself crazily and confusedly: "Kill, kill him at all costs, kill Luo Yan in the battle!!"

"Little friend Luo Yan, are you willing to worship in my Tianlong Temple?" Master Putuo looked at Luo Yan thoughtfully and spoke slowly.

this.

Luo Yan had many difficulties in his heart.

He knew very well that no matter whether he agreed or refused at this moment, the outcome would not be good.

If you refuse, it will be equivalent to rejecting the invitation of Tianlong Temple and the concern of a seventh-level warrior at the same time. Anyone will realize that something is wrong with them;

But if you agree, it means that your future self will step into Tianlong Temple.

There, the top forces in the world are commanded by immortals.

If they were to notice the existence of the teacher, that would be bad! !

While heaven and man were fighting in Luo Yan's heart, cold and sinister words rang out: "Luo Yan!! I haven't lost yet!!"

The true feeling at this moment seems to be madness, and also seems to be possessed!

His face was extremely ferocious, he glared at Luo Yan and roared: "Luo Yan, do you dare to fight me now!!"

"Master, Junior Brother Zhenjue seems to be possessed by a demon. Do you want to persuade him?" the disciplinary monk on the side asked cautiously.

Master Putuo looked down at the still indifferent figure, his eyes were deep, and he said meaningfully: "No need!! Zhenjue is practicing the way of angrily scolding the Great Ming King. At this moment, there is anger in his heart, so much that he goes crazy and transforms into Shura. . Why not, let him vent his anger!"

"What's more, in the form of King Ming Shura, he has used all his skills to be as good as a veteran third-level warrior. Let Zhenjue be used as a trial stone to test the true trump card of Master Luo Yan."

Is this guy actually possessed by a demon?

Luo Yan's expression changed slightly.

Just as he was about to speak, the aura of Zhenjue reached its peak like an erupting volcano!

The dark black fire lingered around him, as if he had transformed into King Shura Ming!

He roared and the earth shattered.

Rushing towards Luo Yan like black lightning, as fast as thunder, more than a hundred times faster than before!

"Okay, so fast!!"

Luo Yan turned sharply and dodged the blow.

The next moment, I felt the scorching wind howling! !

Zhenjue's palms were slightly twisted, a sharp sheen like cold iron appeared on his fingers, and the dark flames were scorching and boiling.

This claw whizzed towards Luo Yanxi.

Just when Luo Yan was about to dodge with the help of his body skills, Zhenjue's figure suddenly stopped, and his right claw swept a dark arc, like a black knife slashing through the air, directly towards Luo Yan's throat! !

This guy wants my life! !

At this moment, Luo Yan's expression finally turned cold.

Facing the sweeping claw wind, he suddenly formed a fist with his five fingers and punched out with a fierce punch! !

boom! !

Powerful air waves burst out, and air cannons burst out! !

Huge power swayed at this moment, and I was caught off guard as if I was hit by a weight of tens of millions of kilograms. I suddenly flew out like a kite with its string broken, and my feet carved a deep ravine on the ground, nearly ten feet high. Finally, he stopped in great embarrassment! !

"This is!!"

Even Master Putuo couldn't sit still at this moment.

He looked at Luo Yan in front of him in disbelief, with only fear and horror in his pupils, and said in a cold voice: "The power of the true dragon!!"

At this moment, Luo Yan seemed to be surrounded by an illusory real dragon.

Holy and brilliant, domineering and noble! !

"The power of a true dragon is added to the body, the five elements are fire, and the hit contains 'fire'! It is indeed you!!" Master Putuo opened his mouth with a cold voice and shouted loudly: "Luo Yan is the incarnation of the demon king Bo Xun! This son He is an enemy of the Buddha. If you take him down for me, you will receive a gift from Tianlong Temple!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked!

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Xiu's mouth.

The trial is coming!

My chess game is still going on!

Everything is going according to my plan! (End of chapter)