Master Kulu has been in a bad mood these days, and he is not among the invitees because of the great Dharma affairs of the poisonous city. This made him extremely angry, but it was inconvenient to show it on his face, on this day, he was chanting Buddha in the Heavenly King Palace, and suddenly a disciple rushed in in a panic to report the matter.

Although the monk Jinxiang is not his disciple, he is also the pillar of the second generation of disciples in the temple, and he usually behaves as a person, and he does not forget to honor his uncle, and he is very annoyed when he is subdued.

Now when I arrived at the door of the inn, I looked up, and saw Feng Ziyue sitting leisurely in the middle, stepping on the bald head of the gold-phased monk, who seemed to be completely indifferent to his arrival, and the master of Kulu was even more furious.

"Boy, don't let go yet!"

He shouted twice, but Feng Ziyue ignored him at all, ate a piece of snack, and took a slow sip of tea, only then did he squint at him.

"None of you monks in the North Landa Temple know who you are to report the Dharma name?

Master Kulu snorted coldly, jumped off the soft couch, and walked into the inn, "Lao Gu is the first Kulu in the Heavenly King Hall of the North Landa Temple, who are you, why do you want to hold on to the disciple Jin Xiang in my temple?"

Feng Ziyue laughed, stood up, and saluted casually, "It turned out to be Master Kulu, just right, I want to invite the master to evaluate the theory!

Feng Ziyue's toes nodded a little on the bald head of the golden phase, "This monk hasn't spoken clearly, but he scolded me, and cursed me to go to hell, master, I taught him a few words, he was in a hurry, he actually came up and beat him, it seemed that he wanted to make money and kill him, so he kicked him down, you are his elder, but you want to comment on this reason!"

"Fart!"

The tall monk of Dancai jumped out and scolded, "Uncle Kulu, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, he just slandered the Buddha behind his back, was caught by me, and was supposed to be dragged to the North Landa Temple to enforce the law, who knew that this little man was stubborn and stubborn, and he actually knocked me down, I found Senior Brother Jin Xiang to help, Senior Brother Jin Xiang was kind to persuade him, but he was defeated by his sneak attack!"

Kulu's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said coldly: "Young man, you can hear clearly, now that the human and material evidence is there, you still don't resist, let my master and nephew go, and go to my North Landa Temple to confess the crime, maybe you can escape with your life!"

Feng Ziyue laughed loudly and shook his head.

"I thought I was here, but I didn't expect it to be a stupid monk, I can't say it, I've beaten it!"

He lazily struck a posture and hooked his finger at Kulu.

"Kid looking for death!"

Kulu was furious, he was the head of the Tianwang Hall of the North Landa Temple, how respectful his status was, when did he receive this nest of gas, roared angrily, his hands were elegant, and he saw that between his palms, the red gas was thick, and it was actually a tantric mastery of red sand palms!

He has been immersed in this red sand palm for decades, and his kung fu is profound, and he hurts people and dies with one palm, which is also his mastery that he was able to break through Wuzun.

Feng Ziyue frowned, shook his head and sighed, "The little one just now is still an authentic Vajra Zen method, but I didn't expect this old one to be this kind of wild fox Zen, hurting lives and killing people, practicing this kind of martial arts, what kind of Buddhist disciple is it!"

The cultivation of red sand palm requires human blood, cinnabar and other things, which is weird and bizarre, and is regarded as a side door by the authentic Buddhism.

Ku Lu was furious, gritted his teeth, his red sand palm is indeed a side branch of Buddhism, and he has also been despised, but how dare this little boy speak wildly?

"Less nonsense, die!"

Ku Lu waved his palms, but he saw Feng Ziyue smiling, not avoiding it, seeing that his palms were about to be printed on his chest, he was overjoyed in his heart, and he was about to put two more cruel words.

Who knew that when his palms were about to touch Feng Ziyue's coat, he suddenly saw Feng Ziyue's cold gaze, his heart was cold, and there was a bang in his head, as if there was a thousand catties of boulders pressed down, only to feel that a huge pressure was coming to his face, he stood unsteadily, and with a muttering sound in his throat, he actually fell to his knees!

Feng Ziyue didn't even move a finger!

Although Kulu is already a martial artist, how can he be an enemy in the face of a congenital master?

Feng Ziyue didn't even need to take out his fingers, as long as he glanced at him, he was crushed to the ground.

Yes, just an "eye"!

The innate fourfold, the momentum of the Martial Emperor's realm without leaking the body, is it so simple?

Imagine the momentum of the madman Chu, when he released it with all his might, even Feng Ziyue, who had not entered the innate nature, could only support it hard, how could this great monk resist Feng Ziyue's momentum? ,

Just under the "eye", he fell to his knees, he couldn't support himself, he crawled on the ground, and became a rolling gourd again, like his nephew, put his bald head to the soles of Feng Ziyue's feet.

"Another one!"

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently and stepped on the soles of his feet.

"Ban.... Youkai!"

The disciples shouted, flew away, and didn't dare to look back!

The monk of the golden phase just now was just that, and he was defeated in one move, or he was really a master of martial arts, but who is this master of Kulu? He is the master of the North Landa Temple second only to the master of Kudu!

He rushed in front of that kid, but he didn't hand over a palm, and he also fell to the ground?

Isn't this a yokai what?

The people watching outside were also in an uproar and trembled.

Qi Xiaodie looked at the two big monks who were stepping on Feng Ziyue's bicycle, and said with a smile: "Xiaofeng, will you go too far?"

Feng Ziyue shook his head and sighed: "I originally wanted to talk to this bitter house, but I didn't expect him to be so ignorant of lifting, and he dared to do something with me, so he had to take him down, anyway, this North Landa Temple, and the host has not arrived, I just wait here, just ask this host directly, and save trouble!"

If this bitter acquaintance is concerned, he should also understand that he who can knock down the great martial artist Jin Xiang without making a move, is by no means an idle person, even if he wants to fight, he must first find out, who knows why this monk is like eating gunpowder, stretching out his hand to fight, then he has to reluctantly step on his bald head.

"Also, now it's just the first seat of the Heavenly King Palace, the North Landa Temple, and the host, so wait patiently for him to come!"

Qi Xiaodie smiled and waited for Feng Ziyue's performance.

, the presiding master of the North Landa Temple, Master Kudu, has been in a very good mood these days.

He also got an invitation to the great Dharma of the Poison City, and it is said that he was able to get the honor of presiding over the Dharma with several high-ranking officials of the Great Landa Temple.

This is a great glory, the North Landa Temple, originally just a branch of the Great Landa Temple in this Lingnan Prefecture City, compared with the main temple, the scale and power, are much smaller, don't look at the high status of Kudu here" in the main temple is like a piece of, no one cares about him at all.

I didn't expect to get such an honor for the first time this time, how could it not make him happy.

He was in the meditation room, happily sorting out the gifts he had brought back this time.

Although the status is not high, but as the presiding officer of the temple, there is a lot of oil and water, especially the Lingnan Prefecture City is different from the poisonous city, it is the traffic rush, merchants gather, and the annual sesame oil money of the North Landa Temple has tens of thousands of taels of silver.

This time when I went back to the Poison City, the host of the Great Landa Temple and several elders naturally wanted to be sent to the throne, and there were a few disciples who held real power, so they also had to take care of it.

Although it is a little heart-wrenching to send out his money, it can only be done in order to pave the way for the future.

At this time, there was a commotion outside, and someone hurriedly came in to report the news.

"Host, host, oh no!"

Kudu frowned, and reprimanded angrily: "Speak well! What is called a bad host, if something happens, you must also be calm and relaxed, and there are no rules for monks!"

The little novice was startled, and Lianka fell to his knees and kowtowed to plead guilty.

"It's not good to host, no, no, it's not that the host is bad, it's a big thing!"

"Incoherent, what the hell is going on?"

Kudu flicked his sleeves and put away all the gold and silver on the table, and then he asked with a sullen face.

"The first ...... of the bitter house He took the first seat of the bitter house!" The little novice stammered, and finally shouted.

"What?"

Kudu was shocked, Huo Ran stood up, the gold and silver in his sleeve fell to the ground, and his face changed greatly.

He knows the ability of this junior brother of Kulu, and the power of the red sand palm is infinite. Why was he able to get the position of the presiding officer of the North Landa Temple back then, firstly, because he was older, it was for his senior brother, and secondly, he also relied on his own flattery, and he did a good job of patting his sycophants, and he flattered the people in the main temple, which was the first to take the lead.

But the real sword and the real gun have to fight, and I have been doing mundane things for the past few years, but I am afraid that I can't fight the junior brother who has been practicing hard in the Heavenly King Hall that day.

He is already almost at the peak of Wuzun, and his strength is outstanding, how can he be arrested?

What is the strength of the person who can defeat him?

Kudu shuddered, his face turned pale, "You can tell me in detail, don't miss a little!"

He grabbed the little novice and asked him in detail what was going on, but the little novice only came in to report the news, and he didn't know much about it, so he went to the outer room, and called the disciple who had just gone to the inn, as well as the fat monk who had caused the incident, and asked him carefully. ,

The fat monk witnessed the cause and effect, and now his face is like ashes, his head is depressed, and he no longer has the majesty of the beginning, but fortunately, his speech is still clear, and 1510 relayed all the situation at that time to Kudu.

After listening to all the circumstances, especially the Kulu, who fell at the feet of others before he made a move, he couldn't help but turn pale and tremble, and the hand holding the rosary couldn't help but tremble.

This young man's kung fu is really incredible!

Wu Zun is at the top of the mountain, he can capture this casually, this is the legendary...

First!God!High!Hand!

Thinking of this, Kudu's face had become as ugly as a bitter gourd.

He glared at the fat monk viciously, and his heart became angry, and he slapped the table.

Who told this bastard to bring such a terrible opponent to the North Landa Temple? But Jin Xiang, this Jing L idiot, plus this reckless junior brother who can't use his brain, actually fell at the feet of others together and stepped on his bald head for others, it is really stupid!

Now this situation is very tricky.

Jinxiang and Kulu are all in the hands of others, and it is impossible for Beilanda Temple not to deal with this matter.

But if that young man is really a legendary innate master, I'm afraid that even if he is the power of the temple, he is not an opponent of others... First, if you ask for help from the Great Landa Temple, firstly, it will be prestigious, and secondly, this innate master, I am afraid that they will not be able to deal with it.

I had to figure it out for myself.

Master Kudu frowned sadly, all the good mood just now disappeared, and he thought hard, and unconsciously tore off a few whiskers.

He stamped his foot, and that's all!

"Send the order down, transfer a thousand monks, set off with me, and go to the inn!"

"Yes!"

No one dared to disobey the order of the host, although some people were muttering, "Thousands of monks and soldiers, can they deal with the young man who can defeat the master of Kulu without a single move, but they are still resolute and resolute, and organize a large group of monks, each holding a simple knife, following behind the master of Kudu, and coming to the inn in a mighty way.

The entrance to the inn is now crowded with people.

Who doesn't want to see the tragic situation of the first Kulu master of the Heavenly King Hall of the North Landa Temple, who was trampled on the soles of his feet? Not to mention the fact that Jin Xiang, the eldest disciple of the North Landa Temple, also had a big shoe print on his bald head, lying on the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, almost all the idle people in Lingnan Prefecture City gathered here to watch.

They were bustling with each other, just to squeeze to the door to take a look, but as usual, no one dared to set foot in the inn.

This young man is powerful, but the North Landa Temple is even more powerful in their minds, I am afraid that no matter how strong this young man's skills are, in the end it will be more than lucky, these people sighed and regretted, but their hearts were secretly cool.

When Master Kudu arrived here with a Feng monk, he saw this scene.

He was so angry that he shouted, "Disperse everyone and seal this place, no idlers are allowed to enter!"

"Yes!"

A thousand monks and soldiers shouted together, holding the swords, and scattered to blast away all the onlookers, and the people were timid, seeing that the knives in their hands were bright, where did they dare to linger any longer, and shouted that they were scattered.

A few unwilling idlers stood in the distance, and wanted to touch them back while these monks were not paying attention, but Master Kudu gave an order, but he surrounded the inn, and in a few nearby streets, no one was allowed to enter.

After everyone had been cleared, Master Kudu nodded with satisfaction, and he asked the monks and all the monks who were with him to retreat a hundred paces away, and then walked to the door of the inn and knocked with a smile.

He was smiling, the wrinkles on his forehead were squeezed into a heap, his white eyebrows twitched, and his lips grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth with a few holes missing.

"This son, the old man is the presiding officer of the North Landa Temple, and he came to visit the son, I don't know if it's convenient to see him?"

The words are full of flattery.