At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The two monks were fighting, and the two children were fighting.

"This..." Lei Wujie pointed at the people in front of him and said in astonishment: "Am I seeing it right? Those two kids are suppressing the two masters?"

The two monks who were holding Buddhist beads and swords were suppressed by the two children holding swords.

"Xiao Se, are monks so murderous?" Lei Wujie asked.

In his eyes, monks are compassionate, but the monk holding the sword is fierce and murderous.

Xiao Se shook his head and explained slowly: "The knife in the round-faced monk's hand is called the Breaking Precepts Knife, which means to kill and cut off the world, so the knife technique is very different from other Buddhist magical powers, and the more strict people are with themselves, the more powerful this knife technique can be."

He looked lazily at the monk holding the knife. The other party had been immersed in that knife technique for at least many years, but the child opposite him seemed to be at ease.

Lei Wujie scratched his head: "Monks have so many tricks. I thought they were all vegetarians who liked to fight and play with sticks."

This trip far away, he has gained a lot of experience, especially when he met many martial arts masters.

Although Leijiabao is full of talents, he is already the most talented among his peers and is praised by many elders.

But when he entered the world of martial arts, he found that there was more than one genius, and there were even many young people younger than him who had martial arts that surpassed him.

For example, the two children fighting with the monks, or...

Lei Wujie looked at Xiao Ruolin beside Xiao Se, and suddenly felt a sense of defeat.

The sword of Meiren Zhuang that day gave him a clear understanding of the word genius.

After dozens of moves, the two monks were gradually defeated and knocked to the ground by the two children.

"It's so noisy... so noisy... why is the Dafenyin Temple so lively today..."

Suddenly, a drunk monk attracted everyone's attention.

When Wuxin saw the drunk monk, he finally couldn't help the fluctuations in his heart, closed his eyes and chanted a few Buddhist names.

Xiao Se saw all his reactions, and at this moment he completely guessed Wuxin's identity.

Lei Wujie urged them, dissatisfied: "What are we still doing here, Wuxin, don't you still need to find someone? Since you are here, why don't you go in?"

Wuxin shook his head, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the drunk monk: "The person I am looking for has appeared."

"Ah?" Lei Wujie scratched his head and pointed to the front: "Is it those monks, or the people in the sedan?"

"You came all the way to this Dafenyin Temple. If you don't look for monks, are you looking for women?" Xiao Se rolled his eyes at him.

At this time, Xiao Ruolin suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and squatted down with his hands covering his body in pain.

"Ruolin!" Xiao Se was shocked and leaned over to check.

Wuxin and Lei Wujie also hurried forward, only to see them pull open the collar of the shirt and see the black mark on the heart.

"This... Lei Wujie exclaimed: "When did you get poisoned?"

"Monk! "Xiao Se raised his head and looked at Wu Xin anxiously.

At first glance, the black mark was poisoned, but Xiao Se knew very well that it was definitely not poisoning.

Wuxin's eyes were shining with golden light, and then the golden light dissipated. He closed his eyes: "Amitabha, although I don't know how to resolve the fatal injury, the sword has pierced my heart after all. It's not appropriate to get angry, and Ruolin's heart..."

"Confused!"

Confused? Why is it confused!

Xiao Se's face was full of questions, but suddenly he seemed to remember something and hurriedly looked at the sedan.

What else could make his brother confused except Tianqi...

Wuxin raised his true energy and condensed it in his palm, and then patted Xiao Ruolin on the back.

I couldn't help but remind him: "Ruolin, don't be confused again, otherwise it will hurt the old disease and leave scars that will never be erased. "

Xiao Ruolin nodded slowly, but his eyes were still fixed on the sedan.

When a person has experienced happiness, any suffering will become particularly strong.

Mother...

I don't know what happened, the drunk monk suddenly fought with the group of people.

A golden shadow Buddha statue appeared, and the moment the drunk monk swung his knife, the wind stopped, the birds were silent, and even the leaves stopped falling.

Just because the knife force that cut through the air took away all the vitality around.

Beili is good at using swords, and Nanjue is good at using knives, but this does not mean that Beili has no masters of using knives.

And it is obvious that the sloppy, drunken drunk monk is a veritable master of using knives.

His

The knife cut off all life around them. The two children completely lost the joy of defeating the monks before, and only had a strong sense of crisis.

Because in their perception, the knife power coming from all directions made them nowhere to hide, and they could only stay where they were and close their eyes and wait for death.

Suddenly, a cold wind came from the sedan with sword power, blowing away the knife power around.

Invisible ripples exploded in the air, and after that, the fallen leaves fluttered, the birds sang again, and the wind continued to blow.

The old man who stood there and twisted the Buddhist beads quickly, like the abbot, shook his head slowly, his face full of sorrow.

After the drunk monk swung the knife, the alcohol in his body dissipated, and his eyes became sharp.

He held his sword horizontally, pointing it at the sedan chair, and said in a cold voice: "Brother, stop shaking your head. You can't avoid what's coming. If you can't avoid it, just kill it."

Faced with the drunk monk's sudden change, the monk who used the sword to break the precepts was stunned.

He pointed at the drunk monk in front of him, his face full of surprise, and said incoherently: "You! You! You!"

Before this, the drunk monk was still a useless person who only knew how to eat and drink, did not understand Buddhism or martial arts, and drank all day long.

And how could such a useless person exert such power with the sword to break the precepts.

The drunk monk heard the movement, turned around, walked towards the monk, slapped him on the forehead, and scolded: "What are you, call me uncle!"

The beaten monk immediately stood up and respectfully called me uncle.

If it were before, how could he respect this useless uncle?

But after knowing that this uncle was a hidden master, he finally changed his previous attitude.

The two children looked at each other. If the master had not taken action just now, they would have been dead.

They did not expect that such a master was hidden in this dilapidated Western Buddhist sect.

The appearance of the drunk monk finally made the person in the sedan appear.

A person wearing green clothes, with a pair of phoenix eyes with an indescribable charm, wearing purple boots and holding a emerald long sword, slowly walked out of the sedan.

When this person came out, the two arrogant children hurriedly bowed their heads and bowed respectfully.

And he was one of the emperor's favorites, Jinxian, the chief incense supervisor of the five major supervisors of Tianqi.

Eunuch Jinxian smiled, looked at the drunk monk and said: "We haven't seen each other for twelve years, right? Respected Faye, or call you...Smashing Sky Sword Wang Rensun."

After hearing the voice, Wang Rensun turned around, carrying the sword and snorted coldly: "It turns out to be you, a guy who is neither man nor woman, who did I think it was!"

When Xiao Se saw the man, he was also shocked.

He knew that it was someone sent by the Xiao royal family, but he didn't expect that the person inside was actually Eunuch Jinxian.

This is really...

"What is it really?" Wuxin slowly stood up after suppressing Xiao Ruolin's injuries and asked curiously.

Xiao Se said with a fake smile: "I say, you monk, eavesdropping on other people's thoughts will get you beaten."

Just as the two were bickering, Jin Xian Gonggong suddenly said: "Friends over there, since you are all here, why don't you come in? It's windy outside, stay at the temple gate, don't catch a cold."

Jin Xian slowly turned his head, Xiao Se was startled, and hurriedly hugged Xiao Ruolin and hid behind the pillar.

Lei Wujie didn't know why Xiao Se did this, but he understood a truth along the way.

It's right to follow Xiao Se, so he also hid behind the pillar.

When Jin Xian Gonggong turned his head, he saw only a bald and handsome monk.

Wu Xin looked at the people behind the pillar and smiled helplessly.

He waved his sleeves, walked forward slowly, put his hands together, bowed his head slightly and saluted: "Grand Eunuch."