The night is dark and the wind is high, and the crescent moon is curved.

Buer left Donglin Temple and ran away without looking back. He didn't bring much stuff, and nothing else except the little money he had accumulated.

"It's not that the Buddha has no friendship, you should ask for more blessings." While running, Buer muttered to himself, "You must leave Lianhua Mountain overnight and pass Qingliang Town, and the next day..."

But as he was talking, Bu Er, who was running wildly, stopped. In front of him, a man wearing a mask appeared. The mask was quite interesting. His eyes were curved and he seemed to be laughing, but his mouth showed two fangs, like a ghost.

"Disciple, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as this person opened his mouth, he called Bu Er'er. Isn't Bu Er a monk from Donglin Temple?

But he saw Buer trembling all over and said, "Master is here so quickly."

In this way, I recognized the person in front of me!

"Haha..." A burst of laughter came from the mask, "Disciple, why are you wearing makeup into a Khitan? It's really similar, but unfortunately, your master's eyes don't rub the sand."

"Master!" At this moment, Buer suddenly stretched out his two fingers and stabbed his eyes hard!

Two ripples of blood flowed down. Hua Tuo's eyes might not be cured again. He trembled all over his body in pain, but he supported himself and said, "Master, these tricks of disciples are already ruined and cannot fulfill the heavy responsibilities assigned by Master to his disciples. After the disciple finished speaking, he bit off his tongue. In this way, Master, you should be relieved. No one in the world knows about Master's affairs anymore. I do this, just ask Master not to let Master harm those monks. The monks in Donglin Temple are really a group of fools who are uncontested. To say extra words, Master, you don't need to be as knowledgeable as them."

Bu Er's words were guaranteed in front of him and advised in the back, but the mask master in front of him...

"Hahaha... I'm sorry, I didn't expect that you have really cultivated Buddha nature in Donglin Temple for more than 20 years. You dressed up like this and ran away overnight. The original intention was to not harm others. Your vicious spirit was gone, hahaha... Why do you have to do this? Keep your tongue, I can trust your disciple." As the mask spoke, he suddenly came to Buer's side like a ghost, and reached out to Buer's body and patted him gently twice.

"Master..." Buer said only one word and fell to the ground.

...

In front of the Buddha in the Main Hall, the martial arts battle is in full swing.

The scholar in Nanhai used his most proud swordsmanship. This swordsmanship was created by himself. There was no other family in the world. Everyone who used swordsmanship in the world commented that "although he was famous, his rules were rigorous and full of craftsmanship." This shows his wonder.

I saw the sword light floating, the figure was so slim that it was indeed very powerful.

The match was against Ji Geng. The sword in his hand was mainly guarded, but sometimes he slashed it with one knife, which was so powerful that the scholars in the South China Sea were forced to wander around, which was considered a draw.

In addition, Jie Dai faced Qiu Laodao, Jie Dai had a pair of fleshy palms. Qiu Laodao held a peach wood sword in his hand, and it seemed not so dangerous to fight each other, but as long as you have some eyesight, you can see it, but it actually has a hidden murderous intent.

But when it comes to murderous intent, the other couple is much more conspicuous.

Haha, the two swords of the man slaughtered monks were different. The swords of the man slaughtered monks were very interesting. One was chained, either with long strikes or back hooks. This knife was slender, like a bone-killing knife used by the butcher. The two swords were one far and one near, complementing each other. What's even more amazing is that there was a strong smell of blood on the knife, and every time it was waving, it was a fishy wind that made people vomit.

The different weapons are much simpler, which is the wooden fish hammer in his hand. However, the wooden fish hammer is long and big, but it is like a serpent in his hand. If you have been walking in the world for a long time, you can see that it is clearly the way of the judge. The big wooden fish hammer head is extremely accurate in identifying the hole.

The six people had already fought in three games, and the fairy Qingluan was still in chaos. She dared not look at it because she unconsciously stared at the two halves of white tender flesh in front of her. It was really not necessary.

Before, Abbot Huitong just said, "Don't kill the deeds", and then lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes. It seemed that this fight was really unbearable when he appeared in front of the Buddha.

He couldn't watch from the side. Although he was curious, he couldn't see any tricks. Usually he just followed the ordinary monks in the temple to practice on the playground, and did not study Yu Wugong and his master Jie Chen, as well.

However, he originally brought this scripture with him, and today many of the battles started because of this scripture, so he failed to face the scripture on the ground...

Wait a minute, and you will take the scripture back unexpectedly. This... I didn't expect it very well. He even looked around and suddenly reached out!

Bang!

"Ouch~" It hurts.

The ghost abacus dressed as a rich man smiled and said, "Young Master, don't act rashly."

Feelings are what he sent out beads.

It didn't hurt my hands, but it would be much better if I swung them a few times. He was so angry that the ghost plan was striking twice, and then said, "You are so sinister."

"Little Master, you..." In fact, this ghost abacus was a little surprised. The hidden weapon he fired was not a joke. Even if he didn't want the life of this little monk, it was inevitable that the broken hand bone would be broken. But he saw that the little monk didn't care too much, could it be...

A ghost abacus is a good person. What he thought to himself was that maybe this is the benefit of practicing "The True Interpretation of Great Nirvana". This little monk is young and has been working for a short time. If he can get the true scriptures and practice hard for a few years, this... this must not be said to the other people.

"I'm showing mercy to you. Master, you should thank me. Otherwise, there are many evil people in the world, and they are poisoned by hidden weapons. If so, Master, how can you live now?" This ghost abacus is really amazing. Not only does it mean something wrong, but it also takes advantage of it.

But he grabbed his bald head, "It seems that this is the reason."

this……

"Puchi!" The ugly girl held back again and pointed at Wu Cheng: "Silly monk, do you still have to thank him for being beaten?"

"Yes!" I was stunned.

In fact, after all, he was pure and kind-hearted. Even if he was at the foot of the mountain, he hadn't visited many times. He didn't know where he knew the world and the world were deceitful.

"No!" Jie Chen knew that his disciple was simple, so he said, "Don't worry about the scriptures, come to Master."

However, the ghost's abacus was very clear and he immediately said, "Master Jiechen said it lightly. You can let this little master watch, haha..."

Holding a bead in your hand, it seems that it will be impossible to get the forehead in the next moment.

"Oh." At this time, Abbot Huitong opened his eyes, "For today's affairs, I, the Donglin Temple, caused disaster, and you all came from afar. Since they are all so sincere, that's fine. If these three donors can win, then please read this scripture. In fact, this scripture is really not a secret to martial arts."

Huitong said this, without waiting for the other party to react. He saw that with a move of his hand, the young monk suddenly flew up and sat on the shoulder of the dragon-subduing Arhat, but the book "The True Interpretation of the Great Nirvana" was still lying on the ground.

If this is a scripture, it would be fine. The top masters in the second grade of the world would think they could do it, but if they throw a big guy on the shoulders of the dragon-subduing Arhat, it would be amazing.

"good!"

"agree!"

"Ha ha……"

The three of the six people who were fighting all responded loudly. The ghost abacus was just watching, and he was anxious but did not dare to speak. He was too far from the abbot of Huitong. However, the more Huitong said that this scripture was not a martial arts secret, the more certain the ghost abacus was. This was the peerless martial arts secret.

In fact, the six people who seized the scriptures took advantage, and the Qingluan Fairy's devil chaos never stopped. This is equivalent to four people fighting three people. I think Abbot Huitong has absolute confidence, so naturally, this is probably due to the consideration of not killing.

Unable to sit on the shoulder of the arhat, I felt like I was so cold that I could not bear the cold at the height. But before I could even have the idea of ​​loneliness, someone came to the arhat on the opposite side.

"Silly monk, I'll accompany you." But it was the ugly girl.

"You, I..." He suddenly blushed. Before that, he had never spoken to a woman alone. Even the ugly person in front of him turned red and his neck was thick.

"Hahaha... it's really a stupid monk." The ugly girl smiled even harder and became more unscrupulous. "I'll ask you, what does that little flower feel like when she is doing things? Is it like looking at the fish mysterious thing today? Haha..."

How could you say anything else? Blood seemed to drip from your face.

"Okay, it's not difficult for you." The ugly girl asked again with a smile: "You are a monk from Donglin Temple, so your martial arts must be very good?"

But he shook his head and said, "The little monk doesn't know much about martial arts."

When the ugly girl heard this, she said unhappyly: "You monk are too dishonest, dare to lie in front of the Buddha?"

Unsuccessfully, he said with a confused look on his face: "The little monk did not say anything lies."

"Just!" The ugly girl continued, "Can the monks in Donglin Temple in the martial arts holy land still not know martial arts? And the "The True Interpretation of Great Nirvana" is on you, but you said you don't know martial arts? Haha..."

As he said that, he laughed again.

"This..." But he scratched his head awkwardly and said embarrassedly: "There is nothing he can do if the female donor doesn't believe it. The little monk really doesn't know how to do martial arts."

"Ah?" This time, the ugly girl was strange, but she didn't give up and said, "Let me tell you, the following people are fighting and Qingluan dance, but it has no effect on our side. Are you not surprised? I tell you now that it is because the people and the monks all took medicine before they came, which seemed to be called Xiaoyao San. Qingluan danced, and their skills increased."

"Wow, so that's how it is." Unsuccessful also had doubts about this, but he had never had the chance to ask, but he really didn't understand why this ugly girl wanted to tell him this.

But when he heard the ugly girl say, "Okay, what I just told you the truth, then you should tell me the truth, right?"

"Oh, the little monk understands." Xiao Bucheng then understood why this ugly girl wanted to say this to him, but he still smiled and said, "The little monk really knows martial arts, this is the truth."

"..." The ugly girl couldn't stare at her for a long time, and she kept showing the little monk with red faces. She let him go, as if the monk was not lying to anyone.

But at this moment, a little thing climbed up the Tiger Arhat at a rapid speed.

"Oh, here we come." The little thing appeared on the ugly girl's shoulder, with a flexibly turning her head, and her two little eyes were as bright as gems, but it was a sable. She screamed in the ugly girl's ear a few times, and the ugly girl nodded.

"The wind is tight! Twist!" The ugly girl suddenly said a cut in the world.

Originally, this was the intention of everyone running away, but suddenly, the three-year battle changed immediately. First, the poor old Taoist seemed to be fierce with him. He bit his tongue and spewed out a stream of blood on his peach wood sword. The sword trembled and suddenly flew into Ji Geng.

At this time, Jie Tianzheng was fighting with the scholars of the South China Sea at a critical moment. This sword was caught off guard. But after all, Jie Tian was the leader of the monks of the generation of Jie. His martial arts were far higher than that of the scholars of the South China Sea. There were many restrictions today. In addition, it was best not to see blood in the Main Palace, so he had to slowly defeat the scholar. This sword could only use all his skills at the bottom of the box!

With a clang, Jie Geng Jie Killing and Jie Killing slashed and hit the sword, one to force the scholars from the South China Sea to retreat, and the other to use the hard work to fight the flying Tao Wood Sword. This move can be said to be a quick move. The power of turning the waist and exerts energy is very good, but in the end I couldn't grasp the sword, and flew to the beam of the Main Hall with the Tao Wood Sword.

"Look at the sword!" Although the scholar in the South China Sea was forced to retreat, how could he not see such a good opportunity?

He immediately used the exquisite tricks of the sword technique of flipping the randomly written calligraphy. He saw his long sword swing left and right. How dare he take it if he lost his weapon?

In a panic, the scholar in the South China Sea twitched the sword. Although he walked with two fingers on his left hand, he wanted to get apart. He had to retreat in two. However, the scholar's sword was not finished. He drew a circle with a long sword. When he turned around, he turned into a straight stab.

"Hey!" Jie Tian's chest was lit by a sword!

It was time to say that, but in fact, just as the Qiong Laodao flew out, he also lost his weapons. Jie Chi naturally saw the flaw and wanted to win with one palm, but suddenly a chain knife flew into the slanting thorn. It turned out that the man was ready for the monk in the morning.
Chapter completed!