The hidden boss of fast time travel

Chapter 145

The sun was just right that day, and there were a few golden wild chrysanthemums beside the path in early winter. The monk was still meditating, and the sunflower was sitting next to him, watching the sky quietly, learning from him to enlighten the Tao. Everything is simple and beautiful.

Only Mu Furong and her master fell from the sky.

Mu Furong looked angry and unwilling, but she followed her master cautiously, and seemed to be quite afraid of the monk.Clearly she has suffered.

On the other hand, her master used the momentum of the head of Kunlun to overlook all living beings, and he didn't pay attention to an unknown monk.

The monk opened his eyes, stood up, blocked the sunflowers behind him, and sang a Buddha to the two people in the air.

"Pretentious!" Mu Furong said in a small voice, but stopped after seeing the eyes of the headmaster, shut her mouth and bowed her head respectfully.

"This apprentice is stubborn, disturbing Master Qingxiu, and causing trouble to Master. I hope Master will forgive me." There are some disputes with the resentful spirits behind the master, I hope the master will not favor evil things and give my disciple justice."

"Excellent, excellent." The monk clasped his hands together, "Everything has a cause and effect. The female benefactor came here again and again, without any remorse, and bullied others. Do you know that your blessings are about to be exhausted?"

"Bah!" Mu Furong couldn't hold back, and cursed loudly, "What a monstrous monk, you've made things difficult for my Kunlun disciples many times, you've joined forces with resentful spirits, and this time my master is here to take you back!"

As a sect leader, he didn't have so much free time to help his young disciple deal with personal disputes, but this disciple was his favorite student. After all, Mu Furong gave him a lot of face in the previous sect trials.

This time, the closed door disciples were slapped in the face more than once or twice, and every time the disciples who went with them were almost bruised and swollen, they were extremely embarrassed.This is not only a slap in the face of his head, but also a slap in the face of the entire Kunlun.He decided to meet this strange monk for a while, to see what his apprentice said, a weapon in the shape of a lotus.

Not only is there a lack of aura on the mainland, but even weapons are extremely lacking. For example, Mu Furong's natal weapon, even the master is very envious. At this time, I heard that there is another magical weapon comparable to the Xuantian Excalibur, so of course I have to come Take a look.

According to the disciple's reply, the monk and the wraith have no influence behind it. The head of Kunlun felt that the scene does not need to be too beautiful.

Maybe it was because he stared at the water lily too enthusiastically, the monk sighed softly and said, "This flower is only suitable for female spirits, and it is of no benefit to Kunlun."

There was a disagreement, and the two began to fight.

Being poked in the middle of the center, the head of Kunlun became a little annoyed. He has practiced for many years and has experienced various scenes. Naturally, he has seen too many fighting methods.

He didn't know the depth of the monk's Taoism, so he didn't sacrifice his ultimate move at the beginning.

It's just that the more you fight, the more frightened you become. His martial power is recognized as the top [-] on the mainland. The head of Kunlun handles things smoothly, and there are many elders behind him to support him. Half of them are not from the same sect, but also have a very harmonious relationship with him.

And the nameless monk who was fighting at this time, the head of Kunlun has never heard of his name, an unknown soldier, his skill is even stronger than the elders of the sect.

Run away if you can't beat it, the head of Kunlun knows how to do it well, quickly stop, cupped his fists at the monk, said sorry, he swung his hand and swept Mu Furong away, and left quickly.

The figure that disappeared in an instant, no matter how you look at it, looks like a mess, and fled in a hurry.

As soon as the head of Kunlun returned to the sect, he immediately went to check the monk's information and the monk's current residence, and the results he got made his hair stand on end.

The temple where the monk lived actually does not exist. The only record in historical materials is that as early as 2 years ago, there was a place where an eminent monk sat and transformed.

In order to commemorate him, the disciples of the eminent monk built a mausoleum there, and also planted lotus flowers in the small pond in front of it.One year, a flood came and submerged the place where the eminent monks sat.

After that, that area has always been a body of water, which has not changed for thousands of years.It is said that the monk has boundless magic power and can understand the way of life and death.

According to unofficial history, the monk is very handsome. It is said that he is of high birth and a genius in cultivation.

His name is Wang Aojun, and his dharma title is unknown.

The more the head of Kunlun looked, the more cold sweat dripped on his forehead.In all likelihood, that monk is a ghost cultivator, or an old ghost who has practiced for more than 2 years!

Otherwise, how could the halls he transformed be so realistic? Even the scriptures he uttered could be turned into solid Sanskrit characters, one by one golden characters, with extremely strong offensive capabilities.

The head of the sect felt that he had offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and that ghost monk was too powerful to offend.I also don't know if people who follow the Buddhism that is indifferent to the world know this person.

Although the important land of Buddhism does not occupy the top of the mainland, it is also an indispensable existence, and its strength is also extremely strong. If it is not for the lack of utilitarianism of Buddhist disciples, it must be a strong enemy of Kunlun.

If that ghost monk returns to Buddhism, then the strength of Buddhism will be improved to a higher level.

The head of Kunlun invited a number of elders to go out overnight to discuss this matter.

After many discussions and discussions, there was still no result. One group of people believed that they should avoid their sharpness and not provoke them; others believed that the monk was just a ghost cultivator, and he was a monk who died more than 2 years ago. Buddhism may not remember it. Even if he remembered, he might not always follow his orders.

If opinions cannot be unified, each will do his own thing.The elders of the Lord Harmony School continued to retreat, advocating that they should not wait for the elders who were beaten in the face to pick up their swords and go to the monk to settle accounts.

Mu Furong naturally followed, dragging Qi Chenqian along with her.

(End of this chapter)