At this moment, there were no truth in front of him, and there were pursuers behind him. In desperation, the bandit Zhang Han was speechless and said, "Little Monk, who are you?" He was in trouble for no reason. He always acted as the coolie of the little monk in front of him. He almost fought his life and died of fatigue.

Hongren replied in a low voice, "My nephew Hongren, the introductory disciple of Zen Master Daoxin!"

The bandit Zhang Han was secretly surprised and said, "You are talking about Master Daoxin of the Zen Buddhism of Wangongshan!" Back then, Zhang Han, who was active in the Wangongshan area, was surrounded by officers and soldiers, and was rescued by Sima Daoxin and his party. No wonder the man knew him before.

Hong Ren said puzzledly, "Uncle Zhang, you know my master!"

"No, I don't know!" The bandit Zhang Han was slightly rosy, but the breath in his body adjusted his face so well, which was also very rosy.

But at this moment, a figure, a yellow Taoist robe, a burly figure, and an even more ferocious and ugly face. In an instant, it fell not far away. The holy monk Lefan turned around and smiled, "Hmph, you want to run away!"

The bandit Zhang Han said angrily, "Bald, what do you want to do!"

The holy monk of the Western Regions, Lefan, endured his laughter and replied, "Leave him to me, I can let you have a way out!"

Behind the bandit Zhang Han, Hongren was a little surprised and said, "Uncle Zhang, don't listen to him!"

When the bandit Zhang Han heard this, he said, "Don't think about it!" Now, the bandit Zhang Han can't care so much. If he could help Hongren this time, it would be considered a reply to the grace that Master Xin saved that year.

"Uncle Zhang, be careful, this holy monk, Lefan, is in the position of Prajna Palm!" Hongren, who was worried about not far away, did not forget what Zen Master Daoxin said in this place.

"Then I will fulfill you!" The words were speechless. The holy monk Lefan of the Western Regions wanted to capture Hongren directly, because the person in front of him was indeed taken care of. He tracked all the way to the destination, but almost failed. After speaking, the holy monk Lefan had already condensed a power of unparalleled palm, and suddenly rose up in the air, and printed it hard against the top of the bandit's head.

"Clash!" When Wupi's palm power was in his ears, the bandit had already fought hard with his palms. This was because it was easy to try, so the real power of the upper-level cultivation technique was the one that had come. If it was not as good as the killer move, it would be no longer too late. This was really not afraid of the gods when he first entered the cultivation. A light sound of "Clang!", the four palms met and a loud metal sound. There was a large crack at the feet of the bandit. Many broken bricks on the ground burst out. The body of the Western Regions Holy Monk Lefan was indeed strong. As soon as the two golden palm winds passed, the four palms were intimately in contact. A loud "boom" sounded. The bandit flew backwards directly on his back.

"Hahaha......"

In the distance, Hongren almost cried when he saw it and said, "It's over, it's over!"

"Ahem...so strong!" The bandit Zhang Han stood up from the ground.

Hongren's expression turned slightly happy and said, "Uncle Zhang..."

"What, you are not dead!"

"Die, you will die with one palm. You respect me too much!" Although the bandit Zhang Han was seriously injured, his confidence had increased dramatically when he did not die with one palm.

"Hmph, don't be proud. Prajna palm, ten palm power, ten levels of mysterious meaning, and you can know it. Now, how can you tell me how to prevent it!" The holy monk Lefan was surprised before, completely under the previous palm power. This person was fighting with great force. Under the test of palm energy, this person's body could be empty and without true energy, and he could take over the Prajna style. It was entirely due to the strange bones of this person, but if this person could practice for a year or two, he would still be really destined to death.

The bandit Zhang Han was not afraid at all in the distance, but at this moment, with a "whoosh" sound, another yellow figure was sailing towards him, but just as the yellow figure came in the air, he pushed his palms together in the air.

"It's just right!" The yellow monk shadow was Suo Guang. When he came like this, the bandit Zhang Han could not know. But when he came, he really surprised the bandit Zhang Han. What was happy was that this was a timely help, and what was shocked was that the holy monk Lefan's words were said.

"careful!"

A slight sound of "Huh!" was said, "this time, this was fast." The bandit Zhang Hanxuan Zhenfan turned around and immediately took it out. With a slight sound of "Huhh", Suo Guang's palms were sealed together, and a ray of light exploded.

"There is actually a treasure hidden!" As the golden light dissipated, if the holy monk Lefan of the Western Regions had not seen the bandit Zhang Han sacrifice a banner and a heavy treasure, he would have thought that the heavy treasure of Buddhism had been obtained by this person.

"Not good!" But just as the bandit Zhang Han was preparing to attack again, in the distance, when the holy monk Lefan of the Western Regions was a little surprised, he jumped up and seized this rare opportunity, forcing Hongren not far away, and rushed to the back of the Great Hall. Seeing this situation, how could he not change his color? He immediately jumped over and chased after him, but he was really helpless. When he jumped up, two unparalleled palm forces attacked again.

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"Swoosh, swosh!" After a while, the holy monk of the Western Regions, Lefan quickly walked backwards. However, just as the man was heading towards the Buddhist pagoda behind, a faint candlelight came out from the Sutra Loft behind the Great Hall, and the faint candlelight was mixed with the essence of light. Yes, the Buddha's light shining everywhere.

"The Buddha's Heart Seal is the Buddha's Heart Seal!" The holy monk Lefan of the Western Region immediately stopped in vain. Yes, there was another figure, a huge figure, a wild figure in the Buddha's light shining everywhere. At this moment, not to mention the Western Region's Holy monk Lefan, even Hongren was extremely surprised. According to the instructions of the respected teacher, the Buddha's Heart Seal was hidden under the monument of the Great Pagoda. The man who had been unable to confirm and could not confirm the first person who had not yet obtained the Buddha's Heart Seal, obviously did not leave.

But just in Hongren's helpless and complex confused state of confusion, such as shock, fear, joy, strangeness, and strange, there was a sudden "boom!" sound of breaking the pavilion, broken wood flew across the wood chips, and the sight of the view was also filled with gusts of wind.

"You are finally here!" In the candlelight of the Sutra Pavilion, in the Buddha's light, with long dark hair swaying. A young man in white clothes was sitting in a book with deep eyes and looked up.

As soon as these words were said, they were very aura.

Of course, this is from whom.

Of course, who in Duyuan's mouth is not referring to the holy monk Lefan but to the Hongren who was threatened by him. Of course, this is not because Duyuan had known this young monk Hongren for a long time, and of course it is not because Duyuan suddenly appeared here because he was entrusted by others. Of course, Duyuan's appearance in the Buddhist Sutra Pavilion is not because he is influenced by the Buddhist wind that is popular and slightly seen in the world. You must know why you should read the scriptures and texts, and even read them in the daytime. However, this is the so-called aura and Duyuan, which is really incredible. Of course, this is also the cause of a illusion monk and his "directed seduction" in the barrier above.

At this moment, we entered through the air, with Duanmu flying across the wood and debris floating. And we also brought a burst of wind into the air. This undoubtedly led to the aura that was already far away on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion, which was suddenly extremely full. After the dark and long hair was stretched.

"Buddha Heart Seal!" The holy monk Lefan was still extremely surprised. The things beside the boy in white were looking at the flashing Buddha's light, and it was indeed the Buddha Heart Seal.

"The Holy Monk is alive!"

"You...you know me!"

"I don't know!" Du Yuan's divine thoughts were collected, and there was still a fierce battle between Zhang Han, a bandit in the Great Hall and Suo Guang, a monk from the Western Regions.

The holy monk Lefan of the Western Regions suddenly pressed his palm a little above the Hongren Tianling Cover, threatening fiercely, "Don't think about making a fool of yourself anymore, and hand over the Buddha's heart seal!"
Chapter completed!