"Got it, I'll be here later. ”

The Wuxiang monk smiled at the old man and his granddaughter, and said, "Two donors, let's rest here for a night." I'm afraid I won't be able to come back tonight. ”

"Monk, is there something wrong in the temple? If you need help with something, just say hello! My son Jiro is a policeman, so I immediately called him and asked him to bring someone to help. The old man said very enthusiastically.

"No need, uncle, you can rest well. It's just the little things, I can handle it. The monk smiled slightly, knowing that trouble was coming, and he was not angry.

Seeing that he was so calm, the old man didn't say anything.

When the Wuxiang monk left, the granddaughter next to the old man looked at the back of the Wuxiang monk, and said a little distractedly: "The Wuxiang master is really handsome, like a Mokejia leaf smiling." He is also thirty years old this year, and if he wants to marry a wife, I am afraid that many ladies in the Kyoto area will also come to rob him. ”

"Miko, you've watched too many TV series, and a phaseless monk can't marry a wife. "The old man is old, and he has some indescribable disgust for the monks who can marry their wives now. How can a true Buddhist practitioner marry a wife? If it is okay to marry a wife, then what are the four major emptiness? What is the state of emptiness and emptiness is color?

"Oh......" The woman nodded, and there was a hint of loss in her voice.

......

In the main hall, most of the monks of Kinkakuji Temple have gathered.

Densely packed, there were hundreds of people.

In front of the hundreds of monks was a young man, holding the hand of a beautiful woman, and in front of them, a cold and arrogant girl holding a long sword.

"What's going on? What about the withered leaf Zen master, and what about the other Zen disciples?"

Frowning, the girl shook the tassel on the long sword, held it horizontally in front of her, and said, "Down, Kunlun, Jiang Xiaoya! ”

Then, the girl took out a gilded invitation.

Then, with a light wave of her palm, the palm wind drove the invitation, and it flew slowly past, landing in the hands of the monk who seemed to be the most powerful.

The monk glanced at the invitation, stupid, I don't know what Jiang Xiaoya means?

But at this moment, Jiang Xiaoya's face showed a cold smile, and said, "I actually took the reply, then, let's come out and fight!"

"What?" the monk's eyes widened, completely unintelligible. Why did he take the invitation and go out to fight? Moreover, he was not a warrior monk. I'm just a sweeping monk, and I'm usually responsible for receiving tourists!

"Senior Brother Wuwei, the invitation is still for you!" The monk was not stupid, he just saw the warrior monk guarding the door, a two-hundred-pound man, who was easily carried in from the door by Jiang Xiaoya's thin body, and then thrown in the corner, knowing that this beautiful girl actually had a violent body.

So, he quickly threw the invitation to a monk who looked a little older on the side.

When the monk saw it, Jiang Xiaoya's gaze looked over, and he suddenly shivered, and said with a bitter face: "What the poor monk is good at is helping people interpret dreams and sign signs." If the scholars ask for marriage, write a word, and ask for a signature, the poor monks can help one or two. However, the poor monk is really not good at such things. ”

"He can't do it, and neither can you! You should find someone who can come out? Could it be that I took the invitation all the way and came from Kunlun, just to listen to your nonsense? Or are you Jinkakuji Temple playing tricks on me?"

Jiang Xiaoya was very angry!

I thought that coming to Kinkakuji Temple was the first battle she fought down the mountain, and it was also a bloody battle in which she played a majestic and famous role. For this reason, she even began to accumulate momentum several days in advance! On the way here, she even accumulated a lot of money and broke through to the ninth layer of the Qi Induction Realm, just to deal with this big battle, so as not to lose face of the Kunlun faction.

But who knows, none of these monks of Kinkakuji can be her opponent!

It's all a bunch of rubbish!

The most powerful one seems to be in the innate realm, which is the great monk who stopped him at the door just now. However, what is the use of the Innate Realm in front of a cultivator like him? He can't even take a palm!

The hateful Golden Pavilion Temple, the hateful old monk with withered leaves, isn't it possible that he is here to play tricks on my Jiang Xiaoya?

"What's wrong with you? What are a group of people doing here, not going to sleep?" At this moment, a young monk walked in through the side door, and saw that the juniors and disciples who usually complained about lack of sleep or practiced very hard were all in the main hall, and said strangely.

Even if there are guests, there are monks who know the guests to entertain them, and there are also masters in the Kinkakuji Temple to entertain them, what can these disciples do when they gather here?

"Senior brother!"

"Senior Brother Wuxiang!"

This monk has a handsome face, although he has removed his bald head, he can also see that he is outstanding and chic, and as soon as he walked in, the other monks all took a few steps back and made way in the middle. It can be seen that the status of this monk is extraordinary.

"Senior brother, someone kicked out of the gym! This is it...... This woman!" Originally, he wanted to talk about these three people, but after Yang Yunfan and Ye Qingxue came in, they didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just looked like they were watching a good show, looking at them.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Xiaoya, the youngest, who shouted and shouted to kill as soon as she came, and the most annoying thing is that this violent girl is so strong!

It's a master of masters, and it's at least a few stories high!

"Little Tooth, be careful, his strength is stronger than yours. Seeing the Wuxiang monk come out, Yang Yunfan instinctively felt a burst of danger.

Although the monk of Wuxiang did not have any killing intent on him, if he came out, if he didn't use his eyes to see and feel with his mind, he would find a difference. Around him, the circle of heaven and earth, seemed to be empty. A strange black hole was formed.

In the practice of Buddhism, this is one flower, one world, one thought, one bodhi.

Specifically, it was his cultivation that allowed him to isolate himself from the mundane world and include all the aura or elements in the space around him into his own world.

This kind of realm, among Zen practitioners, can be said to be very superb.

"Oh, no wonder the old monk with withered leaves is so relieved, he left the Golden Pavilion Temple and left, it turns out that there is a master here!"

Jiang Xiaoya's eyes narrowed slightly, and her cold gaze swept over the Wuxiang monk, she practiced Kunlun magic, and she was the best at one of them, "Taiyi Light Splitting Sword", this sword technique was rumored to be one of the twelve golden immortals in Kunlun that year, and the sword technique left by Taiyi Tianzun was cultivated to the limit, and it could divide the light of the sun and the moon, and it was extremely fast.