Stunning weapon

In Dafeng Temple, Wu Zhanhou and Ciyun are fighting fiercely.Lu Qi and Pu Zhi are already close.Puzhi's monk robe was cut by Lu Qi with cuts everywhere, a piece was torn on the back of the buttocks, the flesh was cut open, blood and buttocks leaked out.Monk Puzhi's face turned red, he covered it with one hand, and fought with Lu Qi with one hand.

Seeing Lu Qi's sword power, each move became more ruthless, Pu Zhi could no longer hold on. At this moment, two golden lights suddenly flashed in the sky, and two old monks of the Hui generation came suddenly.One of them came in front of Puzhi and slapped Lu Qi back with a palm. However, a small gash was cut on his monk robe by Lu Qi's sword energy.With a look of surprise on his face, he raised his eyes to look at Lu Qi, opened his mouth, and said, "A man from the Sword Sect?"

Lu Qi held a sword formula, stared at the two old monks, and said, "Exactly, why, do you two want to do it together?"

This old monk was monk Huiyi. He looked Lu Qi up and down and said, "Our Dafeng Temple has nothing to do with Jianzong. The disciples of Jianzong came to our Dafeng Temple to commit murder. Why?"

Old monk Hui Yi has extraordinary knowledge, so he naturally knows that Jian Zong's practice is to kill. If he is in a hurry, the people of Jian Zong can do anything.Moreover, there are many masters in the Sword Sect, and their background may not be as good as that of Dafeng Temple, but Dafeng Temple can't bear it if there is a big fight. Therefore, Huiyi is a little more vigilant towards Lu Qi.

Lu Qi lowered her eyebrows, and said: "Jianzong didn't have any problems with Dafeng Temple before, but now it has."

Hearing this, old monk Huiyi couldn't help looking at Puzhi. He obviously didn't understand what was going on with the sudden festival. He was always in the back mountain and ignored everything in the temple. As for Lu Qi's words, she didn't feel any doubts, but she was a little strange. When did Dafeng Temple provoke Jianzong.

Puzhi was helpless, at this time, he had the opportunity to salute Huiyi and said, "Thank you for your help, uncle."

"What's going on here?" Hui Yi waved his hand, indicating that Pu Zhi didn't need to be polite.

Pu Zhi shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "It's a long story. At the beginning, there was a person who didn't know what he had said to the abbot brother, and stayed in the temple for a while, and then people came to him in turn. But, Before these people came, the benefactor suddenly disappeared, and we don’t know where he went. But we explained to these people who came looking for him, but no one believed it. First, a female benefactor named Xia came. For this reason, Junior Brother Pulin died tragically. Then, that old benefactor came to ask for someone again. During the fight with us, the female benefactor of the Sword Sect also came... This matter, speaking of it, is really... "

Hui Yi nodded lightly to show that she understood, and then said, "Who is that person?"

"I don't know about this, maybe only Senior Brother Abbot knows. Senior Brother Fang Zhang thought that these things were caused by himself. After Junior Brother Pulin died, he blamed himself. Now, these two benefactors are here again. Senior Brother Fang Zhang I'm afraid it is, and I feel extremely regretful in my heart, so I used the Sutra of Sad Mantra..."

"Don't worry, with our brothers and sisters here, we won't let outsiders play wild in our Dafeng Temple." The old monk Huiyi said, looked up at Lu Qi, and said, "Disciple of Jianzong, can you hear me?" Nephew's explanation?"

At this time, Lu Qi seemed to understand something. Could it be that she had misunderstood all this, but what about Mo Xiaochuan?It's all like this here, Mo Xiaochuan came to Dafeng Temple in advance, if he went out, it was impossible not to inform himself, if he didn't go out, where did he go?Here, can such a movement not disturb him?

Her heart was confused and she wanted to leave, but she was worried about Mo Xiaochuan.Of course, she couldn't trust the old monk Puzhi. What if he deliberately told her to listen to him and deliberately put aside the matter about Mo Xiaochuan?

Seeing that Lu Qi was hesitating, Hui Yi snorted softly, and said: "I will take care of this matter later, the old monk and others will naturally ask the female benefactor to stay here for the time being. After the matter is clarified, Say something else."

Hearing Huiyi's words, he planned to detain Lu Qi as well.When Lu Qi heard this, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Let's see if you have such skills!"

Here, Lu Qi was talking with the old monk.On the side, Ciyun had already used the fourth finger, and just as he was using the fifth finger, the thumb of the Buddha's palm descended from the sky and pressed down on Wu Zhanhou.At this time, Wu Zhanhou was already in a state of distress, his clothes were torn, and blood was seen in many places.

Seeing the fifth finger pressing down on him, it was as if the whole sky had collapsed.He was about to deal with it with all his strength, but at this time, the old monk Huiming suddenly rushed to Ciyun's side, and a picture was shot on the back of his heart. After a golden qi entered his body, Ciyun's body suddenly Startled, the One-armed Tears of Tears also shook, and then quickly retracted, quickly retracted towards Ciyun's body, and dissipated while retracting.That earth-shattering finger immediately turned into specks of starlight and disappeared.

Ciyun turned his head, glanced at old monk Huiming, and was about to open his mouth to speak, when suddenly, his body stiffened suddenly, and then, the skin all over his body began to crack, revealing small openings. Turned into a blood man.

Old monk Huiming, without further ado, exerted a sudden force on his hand, and streaks of clearly visible golden qi entered Ciyun's body. After a while, Ciyun's complexion improved slightly, and he opened his eyes, looking at Huiming , sighed softly, and said: "Uncle Master, this disciple is guilty!"

"Everything the abbot does is for the sake of Dafeng Temple. Where is the crime? Don't talk about it. You have injured your meridians. If you don't recover well, it will be very difficult to recover. I will leave this matter to the old monk." Huiming After finishing speaking, he handed Ciyun to the old monk beside him, and then raised his eyes to look at Wu Zhanhou.Pupils shrank slightly, and said: "Benefactor Wu, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that your martial arts have improved even more."

Wu Zhanhou looked at Huiming with an unpleasant expression on his face. Suddenly, he raised his head and smiled, and said, "Huiming Bald Donkey, are you still alive? Back then you were defeated by the old man, and you dare to be brave today?"

The old monk Huiming's face was flat, and he said: "As a monk, don't compete with others, whether you win or lose, it's all about the karma in this life. If you don't remember, you don't understand. If you don't understand, you also understand. Those who understand forget, and those who forget are pure. Why should the benefactor care so much?"

"Stop chanting scriptures with me. I don't understand your nonsense. I only know that you Dafeng Temple is so shameless. What? Are you going to call Huiyi's bald donkey to fight with me? It's you These big bald donkeys, small bald donkeys, and old bald donkeys, the old man won't frown." Wu Zhanhou had a proud look behind his hands.

However, at this moment, his clothes are ragged, and his whole person looks very weird. This kind of haughty attitude seems a bit ridiculous.

Old monk Huiming stood with one hand in front of his chest, and said calmly: "I don't want to argue with the benefactor, but, benefactor, please go back, Dafeng Temple is not the place you should come."

"Why, just relying on a few words from your bald donkey, let the old man go away? Do you think you are your master? If he comes out, the old man might give him face, but, that old thing, I'm afraid , is already dead." Wu Zhanhou said.

Old monk Huiming didn't explain, but said: "If the benefactor continues to cause trouble, don't blame the old monk."

Wu Zhanhou stared at Huiming, with some hesitation in his eyes. To be honest, he had just fought with Ciyun and was injured. At this moment, if he fights with Huiming again, the outcome is really unpredictable.Moreover, after seeing each other for so many years, he didn't know how far Huiming's martial arts had reached. Back then, Huiming only lost half a move to him. Now, Huiming is at his prime, but he has been fighting for a long time, and there is really no chance of winning.

Seeing that Wu Zhanhou showed his intention to withdraw, Huiming said again: "Benefactor Wu, please. I won't keep you..."

Wu Zhanhou stared at Huiming, as if he had suddenly made up his mind, and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, I never thought you were still alive. In this way, the old man is not lonely anymore. I want to try to see how far your martial arts are." Wu Zhanhou said , with a sudden wave of his hand, the stone slabs on the ground suddenly flew up, split into pieces, and then spun rapidly, and soon, they condensed into stone pillars with sword tips, attacking towards Monk Huiming.