Jingwu looked surprised.

Just now, the two followed the monks from the Black Soul Temple. When they passed by an alley, Zhan Wuque went up directly and knocked them down.

Then, under Jingwu's shocked gaze, Zhan Wuque's operation reduced his body shape twice, even his facial features changed, and finally became what he is now.

Jingwu remembers that one of the two people who were knocked down just now was exactly the same as he is now.

"This is just some simple way of change. It won't last long. Let's talk about entering the Black Soul Temple first."

Zhan Wuquedao.

Jingwu was shocked.

Simple, this is not simple at all, and most people can't see it at all.

The preciousness of this secret technique is probably not much better than the earth-level martial arts.

The two of them were wearing black monk's robes and strode towards the Black Soul Temple.

Zhan Wuque now has become a young man with a pockmarked face and an ordinary appearance.

Soon, the two arrived at Black Soul Temple.

Along the way, it was surprisingly smooth and no one stopped him.

"Zhengding, Zhengyuan, you two boys dare to come back!"

The four monks in front walked towards this side, just blocking the way Zhan Wuque and the others.

When Zhan Wuque frowned when he saw the visitor.

What's the situation? Could the boy he imitated still have enemies?

The problem is that he just entered the door and met his enemy!

Luck is a bit heartbroken.

"What do you think? I think you're itchy again. I didn't have enough slaughter the previous two days, right?"

The young monk in the lead had a fat face, and he was obviously not a good guy.

Zhan Wuque then remembered that the little novice monk who was knocked out by him did have many purple purples on his body. Now it seems that it was done by these people in front of him.

"Ignore me, I think you're really itchy! I've been getting up early and diving every day because you don't know where to go in the past two days. When I think of this, I'm so angry. Damn, beat me hard. If you don't beat him today, I'm still making a fuck in the shady courtyard!!"

As he said that, the four of them rolled up their sleeves and rushed up strode.

What made them a little confused was that in the past, Zhengding and Zhengyuan both ran away with their heads in their arms, but today, they stood there and stared at them coldly, and their hearts were so irritated that they couldn't help but retreat.

"Bah, I was actually scared. What are the two rookies who have just entered the door? No one knows if they are beaten to death!"

The four of them were a little angry and embarrassed.

"I want to dig out your dog's eyes and let you see again!"

The four of them all took action.

Among them, the two fought against Wuque, and the other two fought against Jingwu.

The four of them had no idea that the two of them had been "dropped" in front of them, and the ending was conceivable.

After less than three breaths, the four of them were thrown to the ground and fell to their heads and bleeding.

If Zhan Wuque hadn't thought about not being able to expose himself and use his too exaggerated strength, these four people would have definitely not survived in the blink of an eye.

"Don't let me see you again next time, otherwise I will watch it and fight it once!"

Zhan Wuque pretended to raise his hand and hit him again, which scared the four of them so much that they ran away with their heads in their arms.

"Let's go."

Seeing the four people leaving, Zhan Wuque and Jingwu looked at each other and walked towards the main hall of the Black Soul Temple.

Of course he wouldn't take this little episode to heart.

But the four people kept it in their hearts.

"Senior brother, why did the two boys Zhengding and Zhengyuan suddenly become so powerful? Didn't they break through to the martial arts?"

One of them said in confusion, covering his fractured right arm, and constantly making a sound of gasping in his mouth.

"Yes, it's really strange. We are all the top martial artists. We didn't have the power to fight back at all just now."

"Are these two kids always pretending to be pigs and eating tigers?"

"impossible!"

The young monk with a fat face immediately denied it.

"They were bullied by us so many times but never fought back. How could they be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? The only explanation is that they have another adventure these two days!"

"right!"

After reminding, the other three people immediately reacted as if enlightened.

Indeed, this is the only possibility.

"It seems that it's time to ask Senior Brother Jianzhen to take action!"

"Senior Brother Jianzhen has entered the realm of King of Martial Arts, that kid must be no match!"

"Let's go, let's go to the backyard to ask Senior Brother Jianzhen to take action!"

The four of them supported each other and walked towards the backyard.

On the other hand, Zhan Wuque and Jingwu had already arrived at the main hall of Black Soul Temple.

Here, Zhan Wuque was the first time he saw the so-called evil Buddha worshipped by the Black Soul Temple.

That is a two-sided evil Buddha.

The face on the left is sacred and solemn, with golden Buddha light, and the face on the right is strange and gloomy, and it is pitch black.

"This is a two-sided evil Buddha. It is explained by the Buddhist meaning of the Black Soul Temple, which symbolizes darkness and light, justice and evil. Those who sincerely believe in Buddhism will be shining with light, while those who have doubts will sink forever in the darkness."

Jingwu secretly transmitted a voice to explain.

Zhan Wuque nodded calmly.

This should be one of the means used by Black Soul Temple to control believers.

In this way, those believers dare not betray easily.

The main hall of Black Soul Temple is very large. In addition to the largest double-faced Buddha statue, there are also many scattered small Buddha statues.

These Buddha statues are both sides, but have different postures.

There are whips and knives, some hold hooks and steel forks, some are full of glare, majestic, and some are terrifying Buddha statues with sneers and red faces.

Zhan Wuque turned around inadvertently and saw that Jingwu's face was a little abnormally pale, and asked him what was going on.

"I don't know why, but as soon as I entered here, I felt a sense of discomfort. The Buddha's power in my body seemed to be boiling," Jingwu said in a voice transmission.

"This is the main hall dedicated to the evil Buddha, and it is hostile to the power of the Immortal King, so you will naturally feel uncomfortable."

Zhan Wuque turned his head to look at the Buddha statues.

Everyone is lifelike.

"These Buddha statues are a bit amazing. They contain a lot of faith power. After a long time, they will sooner or later become spiritual."

Zhan Wuque looked around calmly.

The Black Soul Temple was in full swing, and pilgrims were running around inside and outside the hall. Other monks were busy, but no one noticed Zhan Wuque and the other men standing in the corner for a while.

"Let's go and take a look at it."

Zhan Wuquedao, and the two came out through the side door.

Not long after leaving, four people who had been taught a lesson by Zhan Wuque hurriedly ran to the hall.

"Where are people? Where did those two guys Zhengding and Zhengyuan go?!"

"Catch me, I will definitely break his legs!"

The four of them searched for it, but found nothing.

"Are you talking about it true or false? Could it be that you were deliberately fooling me?"

A thin young man with a buzz head walked out wearing a coarse cloth monk's robe.

At this time, he frowned, obviously with a little impatient.
Chapter completed!