Heavenly Court’s Strongest Loose Immortal

"Walk!"

Li Feng took Xiao Nanshuang and Jiang Le'er out of this dilapidated Water Temple.

"Go west, cross the bridge, and you are Qingyu Temple!" The village chief led the way, and Zhang Ya followed him.

Sure enough, the further west you go, the busier the ancient town becomes.

There is a large square at the entrance of Qingyu Temple, and various temporary stalls are set up on it. There are food and entertainment, attracting many tourists.

Inside the temple, pilgrims from afar are even more crowded.

In front of the Mahavira Hall, an incense altar was erected to teach scriptures. A young monk in a golden cassock was sitting cross-legged and was explaining the Diamond Sutra.

"Today's dharma meeting is hosted by an eminent monk invited from Tianbao Temple in Nanhai Province, Master Huizhen." The village chief led Li Feng into the temple and said softly.

"So young?" Li Feng was a little surprised when he looked at the monk who was only in his 20s.

"Although Master Huizhen is very young, many famous mountain temples have invited him to teach the Fa. It is also an honor for us to invite Master Huizhen to Qingyu Temple in Yaoxi Ancient Town this time," said the village chief.

"It's also possible that he's not too young, and what kind of beauty-preserving spell was used." Xiao Nanshuang said softly.

"have a look."

Li Feng pulled Xiao Nanshuang and Jiang Le'er by his side.

Slightly condensing his golden eyes, he saw that there was a shallow golden light around Huizhen's body.

In the distant sky above his head, there are three white auspicious clouds shaped like lotus flowers, and between the three clouds, there is a very faint purple air lingering.

"It seems to be really capable." Li Feng sighed softly.

Being able to gather Qi into a cloud is also the realm of the Primordial Spirit Realm.

hum!

Li Feng used the Eye of Ding Xie again.

He saw that behind Huizhen, there were three big ghosts, six little ghosts, and dozens of deacon little ghosts hanging with tokens of the underworld.

Standing beside him is a ghost in a cape and a black hat!

Although these ghost soldiers in the underworld were all about the same length, Li Feng tried hard to identify them, but he was still able to recognize that this was not the ghost messenger Jiang Chao he had dealt with before!

It seems that this piece of ground is not under the jurisdiction of Jiang Chao!

"Hey, the ghosts of the underworld also protect him." Xiao Nanshuang was slightly surprised when he saw the soldiers of the underworld.

"Let's look further ahead."

Li Feng took Xiao Nanshuang and Jiang Le'er and moved to the front row.

It just so happened that Jiang Le'er was small, so she stood in the first row.

"Squeeze squeeze squeeze, squeeze your sister, the family is dead?!"

A woman who was standing in front shouted in dissatisfaction.

"What the hell, keep your mouth clean!" Li Feng quickly glared at the woman.

"Husband, look at these poor ghosts, they have to squeeze into the first row if they have no money!" The woman turned to look at the man beside her.

This man with a slicked back, wearing a leather coat, with a thick gold chain around his neck, looked like a nouveau riche.

"Go away, go to the back!"

When the man saw a young boy approaching, he roared impolitely.

Then, with a slight glance, he saw Xiao Nanshuang.

Suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, staring at Xiao Nanshuang's jade-like face, showing a fascinated expression.

"As a child, adults don't wear it as well. There must be fakes all over the body, and they are pretending to carry a fake 30,000 bag!" The woman patted Jiang Le'er's backpack and said bitterly.

Originally, the atmosphere was peaceful, and her chattering aroused the dissatisfaction of many pilgrims around.

"Don't touch my bag!"

Jiang Le'er shook her shoulders, then raised her foot, and stepped on the woman's high heels!

She likes this bag very much, and Li Feng bought it for her, how can this woman use her dirty hands to slap and pick!

"Ah! You stepped on me!"

The woman screamed, then pointed at Jiang Le'er: "Husband, tear up her bag for me! You little brat, dare to step on me!"

Her sharp voice caught the attention of many pilgrims.

Huizhen, who was speaking at the opening of the altar, also slowed down slightly.

"Dare to touch my woman, unload the bag for me! I donated 500,000 sesame oil money, but I can't cure you here?!" The man reached out and grabbed Jiang Le'er's backpack.

He donated 500,000 sesame oil to Qingyu Temple. Of course, he would enjoy some privileges. When the two sides argued, it must be this kid and the two women, one big and one small, who were kicked out of the temple!

"court death!"

Li Feng grabbed the man's collar with one hand and threw it out.

The big-bellied man wearing a gold chain flew up with a bang, like Li Feng threw a thermos, smashed it on a tree from a distance, and then landed on the floor tiles of the temple.

That woman screamed and pinched Jiang Le'er's neck!

"asshole!"

Jiang Le'er squeezed her small fist and punched her stomach heavily.

"what……"

The woman cried out in pain, clutched her stomach, and fell to the ground. For a moment, she felt cold all over her body.

Jiang Le'er's mana outside the Dragon Palace is limited, but with Yuan Mengzhu, she can mobilize a little bit of the source power of the Item Spirit, and what this woman can experience is the deep cold of the Dragon Palace!

"Quiet place, do not use force!"

Soon several monks from temples ran towards Li Feng.

The village chief and Zhang Ya were about to go up to explain, but Huizhen, who was sitting on the futon, frowned slightly, picked up a piece of yellow paper, and threw it at Jiang Le'er!

whoosh...

The yellow paper was automatically rolled into a thin shape, and it pierced Jiang Le'er's eyebrows!

"Evil, show up!" Huizhen shouted.

boom!

Just when the yellow paper was about to poke Jiang Le'er's eyebrows, Li Feng suddenly reached out.

"what……"

Jiang Le'er patted her chest, startled.

Her strength outside the Dragon Palace is limited, and she is not much stronger than ordinary children. If this thin yellow paper is poked into her forehead, it will definitely hurt a lot!

"Donor, you are surrounded by evil spirits, and you don't know it yet."

Huizhen looked at Jiang Le'er, then at Xiao Nanshuang, and said to Li Feng.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Li Feng reached out and threw the yellow paper back!

whoosh...

This piece of yellow paper is faster than what Huizhen threw out just now!

Snapped! ! !

Guicha, who was standing next to Huizhen, suddenly lifted the chain.

Broke the yellow paper!

Yellow paper is in the air, and there is no wind and spontaneous combustion!

In the eyes of many pilgrims, Huizhen sat still, and the yellow paper burned and extinguished automatically when he came in front of him!

"O high monk!"

"What an eminent monk!"

"The mana is strong, and the gods protect it!"

The pilgrims shouted in admiration.

"Little girl, you recruited yourself, you are a demon or a ghost." Huizhen looked at Jiang Le'er and asked.

When he asked this, everyone looked at Jiang Le'er with frightened eyes.

Involuntarily, they all retreated three or five steps.

"You are the demon! Your whole family is a ghost!"

Jiang Le'er's angry little nose was crooked, and she countered.

Is there a good-looking monster or ghost like me!

She is a tool spirit, a kind of fairy spirit between heaven and earth. This stinky monk, with no hair and short knowledge, dares to talk nonsense!

"You're still stubborn when you're about to die!"

Huizhen slammed the table and suddenly flew up!

Step forward with one hand and grab Jiang Le'er directly!

Just now, this little girl, under a punch, showed a trace of icy mana, but looking at her body, there is no mortal aura, not a demon, not a ghost, what is it? !

"Your Highness!"

Seeing the power of this palm, Jiang Le'er hurriedly shouted.

If it was in the jade pendant space, she would destroy this stinky monk in minutes, but in the human world, almost all of her mana was left in the Dragon Palace to maintain the operation of the formation, and she would definitely not be able to stop this vicious monk!

"roll!"

Li Feng took a step forward, protected Jiang Le'er behind him, and raised his palm!

"Ah...this..."

The village chief and Zhang Ya were stunned.

Obviously I came here to check some things, why did I suddenly get into a fight with Master Huizhen who was invited by Qingyu Temple? !

Offending Master Huizhen and disrupting the dharma assembly will be punished by gods and Buddhas!

Bang!

Two palms meet!

Click! ! !

The floor tiles under Li Feng's feet were broken by five!

Huizhen raised her cassock, turned it back several times, and then landed firmly on the futon.

He was calm on the surface, but there was a bit of fishy sweetness in his throat, and his chest was even more turbulent, and he almost vomited blood! Just, reluctantly press down!

After cultivating for more than 40 years, he has reached the Primordial Spirit Realm and maintains his appearance in his 20s, but he still suffers a little when he meets this young man! ! !

"The donor has some cultivation, so I won't care about you!" Huizhen folded his hands and said lightly.

"Yo, what's the matter, I saw this kind of excitement when I first came here."

Shi Jianlin, who was wearing a white sportswear, held a stinky tofu in his hand, squeezed to the first row, and asked.

"You're here?" Li Feng turned to look at him.

"I asked the driver to send it all the way. I just heard that there is a dharma meeting in Qingyu Temple today, which is very lively. I came to see it first. I didn't expect to see Brother Li Feng fighting with the monks here!" Shi Jianlin was eating stinky tofu, He smiled and said.

"This dead monk, if you say that my cousin is a monster, do you think it should be beaten?" Li Feng asked.

Hyejin, who was sitting on the futon, turned pale.

Wherever he goes, he is a master admired by thousands of people. Here, he is actually called a "dead monk"?

"It's time to fight!"

Shi Jianlin nodded, then bent down to look at Jiang Le'er: "Hello, cousin, I'm Shi Jianlin, the brother who swore swore at the wine table with your cousin."

"Oh, Hello."

Jiang Le'er responded lightly, and immediately got to Li Feng's side.

"This is my other cousin, Xiao Nanshuang." Li Feng said.

"You... hello!"

Seeing Xiao Nanshuang, Shi Jianlin was stunned for a moment and said.

This little girl is already cute and pretty, and this Xiao Nanshuang is as beautiful as a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks!

However, as the saying goes, a friend's wife should not be deceived. A friend's cousin, of course, can't be provoked at will!

What's more, no one knows what kind of cousin Feng Ge's "cousin" is...

"Shi...Shi Jianlin?"

The man who had just been beaten out by Li Feng hummed and got up, shouting incredulously.

"You... I look a little familiar." Shi Jianlin said while biting the stinky tofu.

"No, no, Mr. Shi is wrong!"

The man patted his butt, which was broken into eight petals, and hurriedly hid in the crowd.

"Husband, who is he, what are you afraid of!!!"

The woman hurried after him.

"Brother Shi's son, one finger can run over us! Why don't you run!" The man escaped from the temple without turning his head.

"Ah...really..."

The woman's hair was disheveled and one of her high heels dropped, and she hurriedly ran out.

Her business is mainly in Anyuan Province. I heard him say how powerful the Shi family is in Anyuan Province! ! !

This young man is Shi Jianlin's sworn brother, and killing them is as simple as picking an onion!

"Damn, am I so scary?"

Shi Jianlin smiled bitterly~www.readwn.com~ embarrassedly put down the stinky tofu in his hand.

"The hour is up! The Fa Conference begins!"

The abbot of Qingyu Temple sang aloud.

"Amita... pat ta om..."

Many monks sitting in front of the hall recited the scriptures together.

Huizhen sat up straight, picked up the wooden fish in front of him, and banged on it.

boom……

Originally the sky was clear, but all of a sudden, dark clouds gathered!