Xianlu Spring and Autumn

The old monk Qingdeng, although he was smiling and kind when he was preaching, there was no conflict of interest. , is also a figure who kills a monk.

It was more than a month ago that the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha figured out the most likely intention of the object of belief, and it was vaguely related to the god of luck, so how could it be possible to hand it over.

But the powerful aura that was getting closer made the old pupil condense.

As for the juniors, now they know why the other party came here, and just by listening to the other party's tone, they know that they may be stronger than the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha, so they can only pray in their hearts that if these two fight, they will not suffer disaster.

After a few breaths, the other party finally fell from the cloud and revealed his real body!

The person who came was a young man with a thin figure and a slightly hunchbacked spine. He was wearing a white robe, as if his back was arched all day long, and with his hands behind his back, he felt that he was not tall enough.

The appearance is also a bit weird, with a long head, a pointed chin, two thin and long eyes, as if they haven't slept enough, squinting together, long beards on the lips and chin, and a human and animal figure hanging on the face Harmless lazy smile.

However, the aura emanating from this person made Qingdeng Ancient Buddha not dare to underestimate him.

"This guy is... the realm of the early stages of the other side?"

After recognizing the other party's realm, Qingdeng Ancient Buddha's face became more serious.The master of the other side of Lei Xingyu, he knows some people's looks, but it seems that there is no such person.

"Little monk, pick a clean place, let's talk about the terms of the deal."

The young man stepped on the white clouds and landed in the air slightly higher than the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha. Looking down at the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha, he said with a smile on his face.The two pupils the size of mung beans were full of confidence, as if they were not worried that the other party would refuse or resist at all.

The eyes of the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha flickered, and he said to the tens of thousands of juniors below: "You go away first, this time's preaching. That's it."

"Thank you, Senior Dade!"

After hearing the words, all the cultivators thanked each other as if they were being pardoned, and fled away one after another.Although it took more than half a month to listen to the sermon this time, no matter how good the sermon is, it is not as important as getting a good life.

The young man smiled.There was no hindrance. At this moment, his eyes had already fallen on the statue of the ancient blue lamp Buddha in the square. Feeling the power of faith in it, he nodded with satisfaction.

……

Only for a moment.As soon as the monks who listened to the sermon, they ran away completely.

Whizzing--

The monks of the Water Buddha Temple also sensed the movement here at this moment, and rushed over one by one.The leading monk is a middle-aged star.An old monk in the early days of the starry sky, there are seven or eight monks from Lichen, and there are thirty to forty monks under Lichen.All of them looked cold and serious, but there was a bit of trepidation hidden in their eyes. The aura of young monks was too strong.

"I don't know Youzun's name, where did he come from, and who is the master?"

After the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha stopped the crowd, he asked in a calm old voice.

The young man smiled slightly and said: "There is no need to mention the name, the name of the master, you are not qualified to know the name of the master for the time being, little monk."

This person acts impeccably.

A group of disciples from the Water Buddha Temple couldn't help being angry.

The Qingdeng Ancient Buddha had a lot of associations. Could it be that this monk who came suddenly was the disciple of the mysterious monk back then?If not, did this person, like himself, also think of the relationship between the object of belief and the refining of the god of luck?

"What if I don't want to sell?"

After a moment of silence, Qingdeng Ancient Buddha asked coldly.

Hearing the words, the young man gave him a contemptuous look, and said with a hey smile: "Little monk, I don't want to go on a killing spree today, but I'm going to order this kind of thing. If you don't know the way, then I have no choice but to snatch it. At that time, your Water Buddha Temple may be destroyed!"

Murderous intent and coercion emanated from this person, enveloping everyone.

"Your Excellency, don't deceive others too much!"

The voice came, it was the old monk in the middle stage of the starry sky, with big arms and round waist, red face, glaring eyebrows, and a magic weapon like a Zen stick in his hand, with black awns shining.

The young man glanced at the red-faced monk, smiled disdainfully, and didn't talk nonsense, he just shot out a milky white fairy finger!

"stop!"

Seeing the other party making a move, the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha immediately popped out a finger to stop him.

boom!

The two finger beams met in the air, and after they exploded, the one from the ancient blue lantern dissipated into green smoke, while the one from the young man exploded into hundreds of white raindrops, hitting a dry water Buddhist temple disciple.

"spread!"

The red-faced monk yelled, rolled up his Zen staff, and pulled out a black dragon-like cloud of smoke, roaring towards the white raindrops.

Another gray-browed old monk in the early stage of the starry sky also pushed his palms, releasing a magical power like a golden light curtain.

A group of juniors, of course, hastily dodged to the side.

bang bang bang-

There was a sound of explosions, accompanied by shrill screams, and it is unknown how many monks were injured by this attack.

In the eyes of the ancient Qingdeng Buddha, a cold light finally flashed. As the saying goes, monks are also very angry. When someone knocked on the door like this and forcibly demanded things of faith, the old monk was also full of anger. He didn't say anything , the strong aura of Dao heart dissipated from his body, and he released his best supernatural power of seeing alone - the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand!

call!

The Qingdeng Ancient Buddha rolled up his sleeves, and slapped the opponent with his palm from the air.

With this palm, it seems that a small world with an opening is closing in on the other party. In this world, thousands of Buddhas are sitting in the void, all of them are guarded, and they are chanting words that no one can understand. The scriptures, after the scriptures entered the young man's mind, he immediately felt dizzy and his murderous thoughts faded away.

After the young man was startled for a moment, he sensed that the palm wind had already struck in front of him, so he quickly gathered his mind and turned to the side.

Rumbling--

This palm slapped the air, but a palm-shaped black crack was created in the void, hundreds of feet high, standing in the void extremely ferociously.

Although the young man hid quickly, he was still scratched a little and was shot flying out.

"Little monk's technique is really good. No wonder he dared to attack me. If that's the case, don't blame me for killing me!"

The young man was not seriously injured, but his face turned red suddenly, but because he underestimated the enemy and got hit, he couldn't help being a little annoyed, he said coldly, and finally displayed a stronger method.

I don't know if it's a fairy art, or a magical power, or something else. The hand twitched a few times, and the boundless black air billowed from the body, spreading like a demonic mist and cloud. When he opened it, he first concealed himself, and then took in the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha who had been killed.

bang bang bang-

The sound of a series of explosions was soon heard in the black clouds.

……

Most of the group of monks on the ground fell down and sat on the ground at this moment, their bodies were pierced with many blood holes, and blood spattered out.

The two-star monk stood in the front and suffered the most attacks. His head, face, and chest were covered with blood holes. He looked miserable, but fortunately, he was not fatal.

"Go back to the Great Array of Thousand Buddhas!"

Monk Zaomian let out a loud shout, before he finished speaking, he first took a picture of the statue of Qingdeng Ancient Buddha next to him, and threw it to the old monk at the early stage of Starry Sky beside him.

A group of juniors, supporting each other, hurriedly rushed towards the Zongmen formation in the east.

"Junior brother, let you activate the formation restriction here, and I will help senior brother Qingdeng!"

After Zaomian monk drank again, he shot into the black clouds in the sky.

The remaining monk at the early stage of the starry sky took away the statue of the ancient Buddha with the green lamp, and quickly activated the restraining formation that he had previously opened for preaching. His fingers flickered and his speed was fast. What is a monk with too much fighting experience.

In the sky not far away, the light was dim, the space trembled violently, the sound of battle was thunderous, and the sea water roared wildly. The entire Great Bright Island was trembling, as if the end was approaching.

"What qualifications do you have - come in and help him!"

After only seven or eight breaths of effort, the indifferent and disdainful voice of the young man came from the black cloud.

"what--"

After a shrill scream, Monk Zaomian was photographed like a piece of rotten cloth, with black clouds and mist, eyes wide open, covered in blood, bones and internal organs, I don’t know how much he was smashed, and he was already venting a lot. Intake less.

"Senior brother!"

The roar of the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha came from the clouds.

"You too can die!"

The voice of the young man came again.

Rumbling--

There was another series of violent explosions, but it didn't stop after a few breaths. It can be seen that Qingdeng Ancient Buddha still has the strength to support him.

"Hey, so this fairy treasure fell into your hands."

In the clouds and mists, came the voice of a young man.

But at this moment, in the depths of the sea, Ye Bai slowly opened his eyes, looking in the direction of Da Guangming Island. (to be continued~^~)