"Hey, among the three of you, who is Mu Xiaojiu!?"

Just when everyone in the Tilting Workshop was eyeing Mu Xiaojiu, Di Feijing, and Shen Huchan, and was about to move, a lama suddenly stood up and drank at the three of them.

Mu Xiaojiu turned his head and glanced at the lama, but did not answer, but said to Di Feijing and Shen Huchan: "Speaking of which, in the past two years, there have been many talents in Tibetan Buddhism. The Great Yuan National Teacher, King Jinlun, is also a master of the Dragon Elephant Prajna, and I heard that he has practiced to a state where there are no ancients before and no one after him. But the strange thing is that although the national teachers of Tubo and Dayuan are both Tibetan Buddhists, the relationship between Tubo and Dayuan is not very good, do you know why? ”

Di Fei didn't speak, but Shen Huchan spoke: "I heard that there are many sects in Tibetan Buddhism, I'm afraid that Gu Mozhi and King Jinlun are from two factions." ”

Mu Xiaojiu nodded, "That's right, that's right." Nakuma Zhi came from the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple and belonged to the Nyingma sect; The Golden Wheel is from the Esoteric Vajra sect. These two factions didn't have any festive seasons, but under the provocation of the new head of the Blood Knife Sect, there was a lot of grievances between the two factions, and they began to fight each other-for-tat. Originally, the national teachers of the Tubo and Great Yuan dynasties all came out of these two factions. These two factions have been selected in the lottery for a lifetime, and the relationship between the two extraterritorial forces has become bad. Although there is no war, there are some disagreements between them. ”

When the lama saw that the three of them were talking to themselves, ignoring themselves at all, and discussing Tibetan Buddhism again, his heart suddenly became nameless.

It stands to reason that as a disciple of Buddhism, it is taboo to use the liver fire in vain. Even those who believe in Vajra's angry eyes and Arhat's subjugation of demons like Ning Cheng Buddha should try to kill with compassion. However, although these lamas wore monk's robes, they never practiced Buddhist scriptures much, and only practiced martial arts every day.

Even, right now, there are several young women beside those lamas who are accompanying them, and one of them directly and unabashedly put his hand into the robe of the woman next to him, playing with it unscrupulously.

A lama who can do such a thing will naturally speak well and will not be able to hear much. I saw that the lama who stood up and asked directly scolded: "You bastards, can't you hear the Buddha asking!" ”

Shen Huchan frowned, and pressed his hand on the Ananda knife, "Where did the dog come from, it will only bark wildly, so annoying." ”

Mu Xiaojiu bowed slightly in agreement, and at the same time, he raised his hand and pointed at the lama casually.

In the lama's stunned gaze, a sword qi appeared in front of Mu Xiaojiu's finger out of thin air, and then stabbed directly at his heart, extremely fast, almost suddenly. When the sword qi had reached the place in front of him, the lama reacted, hurriedly retreated backwards, and at the same time raised his hand to pick up the copper wheel, which was able to block Mu Xiaojiu's sword qi.

"Tsk, it seems to be someone from the Esoteric Vajra Sect." Mu Xiaojiu chuckled, and at the same time, his palm pressed down on the table, and five more sword qi appeared, three of which attacked the other three lamas who were at the same table as the lama, preventing them from coming to the rescue, and the other two sword qi stabbed at the standing lama again.

The three sitting lamas picked up the copper wheel in their hands at the same time, and blocked Mu Xiaojiu's sword qi with a shocked face. The standing lama had been in a hurry to block Mu Xiaojiu's sword qi before, so that he almost fell under Mu Xiaojiu's sword qi, and a deep dent was left on the copper wheel, and he almost flew away.

This time, Mu Xiaojiu waved his hand and threw out two sword qis, and the lama was still at this time and had not been able to stand firmly, so he could only raise the copper wheel again to block. As a result, Mu Xiaojiu's two sword qi attacked, and the lama raised the copper wheel with both hands to block it again, how could he catch it?

The sword qi was connected with the copper wheel, and feeling the majestic power in the sword qi, the lama's face showed a shocked look, and the whole person flew upside down directly, crossed the distance between the two tables, and then fell heavily to the ground. The bronze wheel, which was tightly held in the lama's hand, had two dents again.

"Vomit ......" The lama was about to struggle to stand up, but as soon as his hand reached the ground, he felt a stasis of qi and blood in his chest, and he couldn't hold back, and a mouthful of blood vomited out directly.

The other three lamas were much better in comparison because they were prepared, at least they did not fall or vomit blood, but their bodies shook and their arms were a little numb. Among them, there was one person who was more unbearable, although he was fine, but he knocked down a woman next to him.

"How daring!" The three lamas were furious, and two of them didn't seem to speak the Han language, so they could only use Tibetan to scold. But the other lama stood up and spoke directly out of the Central Plains as soon as he opened his mouth.

Mu Xiaojiu took a closer look and found that this lama was different from the three lamas. Although the lama who was defeated by himself could speak the original dialect, he had a thick accent that sounded extremely awkward. The other two lamas, who couldn't speak the original dialect at all, naturally didn't need to say much. However, although this lama was dressed as a lama, he was no different from the other three, but his face was not as red as the other three, but very white, and even a little handsome.

"Players?" Mu Xiaojiu frowned, flicked his fingers, and an invisible aura gushed out, heading straight for the center of the player's lama's eyebrows.

The player's face did not change, and he raised his hand and threw out the copper wheel in his hand. The copper wheel swirled, and directly met Mu Xiaojiu's finger in mid-air.

"Bang!" With a sound, the copper wheel was directly knocked away by Mu Xiaojiu's fingers, and then directly embedded into the wall on the side. It's just that this copper wheel is not without achievements, at least Mu Xiaojiu's fingers have indeed been blocked.

"Huh." Mu Xiaojiu glanced at the player lama deeply, curled his fingers and flicked them three times in a row, and the three fingers attacked the player lama's upper, middle, and lower three ways at the same time with the sound of breaking through the air.

The player lama was not afraid at all, not only did he not dodge or dodge, but he also took a step forward and met Mu Xiaojiu's three fingers head-on.

"Bang!" again With a bang, three fingers struck the player's lama at the same time, and then let out a muffled sound. But the player lama, who was hit by Mu Xiaojiu's three fingers on the center of his eyebrows, chest and lower abdomen respectively, did not change his complexion, but only took two steps back.