Compared to Erwuzai Fake, Zhihai's words obviously made most old monks agree more.

The key to returning to the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art is the result of returning to the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art, with the realm of the old monks, you can quickly practice and get started.

Of course, the magical skills of the temple are not Dabaicai, and there are only three or five old monks who are qualified to practice.

The Vajra Demon Subduing Formation only requires three people. Once these three people have achieved success in their cultivation and form a large formation, the Vajra Temple will truly have a foundation in this world. They no longer worry about being killed by the three holy places at any time...

Even the old monk Pudu, the direct boss of Farke, stood by the side of Zhihai, hoping that the divine function would return to the mountain gate one day as soon as possible.

However, Fake is not a teenage novice monk, and he can be coaxed and retreated in just a few words.

Nowadays, he, an old man from the world, knows very well who is the one who is being asked.

Hearing this, seeing the monks' expressions, Fake sighed and said, "Sha family knew that this trip was most likely difficult to accomplish, and it would be hindered by evil people. Now it seems that the Sa family is indeed right. Well, no matter what, the Sa family finally fulfilled its heart and deserved the spirit of Master's Western Heaven. As for success or failure, it doesn't matter. With the descendant of the Vajra Indestructible Art of Sa family, the Buddhist sect has not been cut off. After returning to the mountain village, the Sa family also built a mountain gate. Although it is not worth it at the moment, a hundred years later... huh? The Sa family can't say that they can still be the founder..."

At this point, Fake suddenly stopped, looked around, and then pretended that nothing had happened, as if he had not seen the faces of the old monks turn black. Even Zen Master Zhihai's face changed drastically. He stood up and shouted: "Masters, I know the meaning of the mountain gate. I will go back to the mountain and tell the meaning of the mountain gate. Don't worry, the disciples will be disciples of the Vajra Temple one day and will be disciples of the Vajra Temple for life. Even if they are framed by a traitor and removed from the mountain gate, the disciples will think of themselves as disciples of the mountain gate for the rest of their lives. Therefore, after returning to the mountain, they will definitely persuade the mountain gate to send their magical skills back as soon as possible! Goodbye!"

After saying that, I wanted to leave after raising my feet.

But there was no way to leave. A group of old monks all had dark faces, and Zen Master Zhihai's face was even more wonderful.

If Fake really leaves, according to the "enlightenment" of this little bastard, he might as well start a new mountain gate, and take the Vajra Indestructible Art as the foundation. It is naturally nothing at the moment, but a hundred years later, who is the orthodox Vajra Temple?

"Amitabha!"

The old monks who had practiced for more than a hundred years all felt tired. After chanting the Buddha's name together, they looked at each other for a moment. The old monk Puhong finally showed his eyes to the sea of ​​wisdom.

The Vajra Temple has been passed down for thousands of years and never participated in disputes. Although the master is not as good as the three holy places, he has really accumulated some.

only……

"There are too many eighteen people. If so, you will need to trouble the three uncles of the 'Zong' generation to come out."

Zhihai frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

However, what gave him a headache was that after the hob meat in front of him had just discovered a new way, he had no intention of bargaining. After hearing what he said, he immediately said: "Well, it seems that the mountain gate is also in a dilemma. There is no reason to let Uncle Master go down the mountain. After Sa's family returns to the mountain, he will discuss with the mountain. It is really not possible, and fifteen people may not be able to say goodbye!"

Goodbye, mom!

Now that things are not settled, who dares to let this shabby calf go down the mountain?

It really made him start a new stove in Canglan Mountains, and the face of Vajra Temple is really lost!

The old monk Puhong said, "Then let Zong Chang, Zong Yuan and Zong Hui lead fifteen people down the mountain together."

After saying that, he said to Fake again: "You can guarantee that the people in the mountain gate will only defend and will not be sent to kill?"

Fake patted his chest and promised, "Sa family promised in front of the Buddha that they would never do shameful things, nor would they send them to attack the mountain! But it was clear in advance that although they would not fight and kill frequently, as long as others did not invade the land of the parish, the parish would never send the masters and uncles to take action. But sometimes they would do some labor work to help the refugees maintain their livelihood. For example, in order to save tens of thousands of refugees, the seven masters of the parish came out together with the new Martial Saint.

Li, from Shanggu three thousand miles away, he transported back to the mountain village 300,000 hu of corn, saved more than 6,000 refugees who were sheltered, and even the people who had no food in Yulin City were relieved. I am merciful and worked for the people. The family of Sajia saw this and got the mountain village. If the three uncles of the sect generation could not do rough work or work hard, they should not go there, so as not to be dealt with by the mountain rules. The family of Sajia was not a person at home and abroad. Why don’t you wait any longer?”

Seeing that this evil disciple wanted to stop the exchange again and again, the monks were increasingly unable to let him succeed.

Puhong thought for a while and said to Zhihai: "Go and invite your three uncles, thirteen disciples of the Zhi generation, and two disciples of the Dharma generation, and I personally explain them."

Pudu taught Fake a lesson: "A Vajra Indestructible Art" cannot support a mountain gate, nor can it support a Vajra Temple. Don't think too much about it. Before your master passed away, he turned all his true energy and essence into dragon marrow rice. In order to atone for you, do you still want to start a new door?"

When Fake heard this, his eyes turned red instantly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, the disciple and the pirate Zhihai are bald and irreconcilable!"

The old monk Pudu sighed and said, "If your master resents him, he will not sacrifice himself to fulfill the mountain gate before he passes away. Zhihai does not hate you, but just for the position of the abbot. Vajra Temple does need such an abbot to preside over..."

However, seeing that Fake couldn't listen to a word, he no longer tried to talk and told him: "If you talk about those things later, the most urgent thing is to send the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art back to the mountain gate as soon as possible. Since the eighteen masters have already gone to Qingyun Village, they will not go back on their word, so it is not necessary to wait ten years later."

Fake nodded and replied, "Don't worry, Master Tai, the disciple will go and talk after he goes back."

All the old monks felt very suspicious about this statement.

No matter how you think this good woman hooked up with the nun next door, and even the flower monk who gave birth to a child, I think it was unreliable.

Especially this evil disciple actually started to set up another mountain gate...

But now, there is no other way.

If there was no martial saint in Qingyun Village, it would naturally not be like this.

Even if the Vajra Temple is fully mobilized, it will vow to regain its magical power at all costs.

But Qingyun has a Martial Saint, even if all the Vajra Temples are dispatched, there is only a serving of food.

So I can only coax this evil disciple...

After Zhihai brought all the eighteen old monks and Puhong personally gave them a glorious and arduous task, Fake's trip back to the mountain was considered the first step.

The Eighteen Grand Masters, of course, are just the first step...

Lin Ning has to pay the price of the Indestructible God of Vajra, how could he only have eighteen masters?

The most valuable thing in Vajra Temple is these high-quality masters and even the peak old monks!

With Lin Ning's personality, how could these talents who are comparable to heavy fighter and transport aircraft die in the mountains and forests in vain...

On the other hand, in the Meiyuan suite of the prefect of Yulin City, Tai Chong, who had eaten five sheep raw, finally found something wrong.

The vast and deep true energy in his body, which was almost condensed into liquid, suddenly melted at an avalanche speed.

Moreover, the meridian body that had been hard to maintain was beginning to be difficult to maintain. Tai Chong seemed to be able to feel the life span that was not much left, which was scattering out with the naked eye...

Immortal Killing Sphere!!

In an instant, Tai Chong thought of what poison he had in his body!

"ah!!"

This black ice platform giant who had entered the holy path with one foot and had been the only one for two hundred years was furious at this moment, and with a sharp roar, he was about to capture the two beasts on the veranda outside the house and kill them.

However, his energy was too strong, which made the rice bag containing rouge rice break and the rouge rice scatter. But at this moment, for some reason, the bag of rouge rice in the middle actually started to burn when it saw the light, and the burning speed was extremely fast.

Tai Chong just frowned and looked over, then he saw...

"boom!!!"
Chapter completed!