Chapter 226: The Monk of Jinguang Temple
"Are all the real geniuses of the great sects here?" Huang Badger and the others glanced at each other, and there was a hint of solemnity in their eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info That's no less than the genius disciples of several other top sects of the Gu Que Sect, this time, everyone came with a similar purpose, it is foreseeable that there will be a dragon fight between each other.
"Oh yes, my surname is Mu...... The single name is a white character, and it is a native of the surrounding area. The ordinary-looking young man smiled familiarly.
He didn't hide his aura, so Huang Badger and the others could judge that he probably had a cultivation of about the middle stage of foundation building, but he was about the same as the old disciples in the sect who had been in the sect for more than 20 years.
"Well, then we'll call you Brother Mu. Huang Badger smiled, "It seems that you are more familiar with the neighborhood, then we can set off together to find the Excalibur, you help us show the way, and we can take care of each other." ”
The so-called correspondence is naturally that they take care of the one in front of them, after all, although the yellow badgers are still in the Qi refining period, everyone has a strength no less than the middle stage of foundation building. Among them, Gu Yuewei and Huang Badger are even stronger, almost comparable to the ordinary late stage of foundation building.
In these years, as a genius cultivated by a top-level sect, if your combat strength is not two or three orders higher than that of cultivation, you will be embarrassed to speak!
And the reason for this is naturally because the six of them have just arrived, and finding someone who is familiar with the local situation to guide them can avoid a lot of unnecessary troubles! For example, are there any particularly dangerous areas in the Flaming Mountain? Are there any special taboos when moving? Do you even have some tricks to resist the flames when you go into the mountains to search? and so on......
The experience of the past half a year has made Huang Badger and others a lot more capable, and if they were replaced by them half a year ago, I am afraid no one would have thought of this.
"Yes, yes!" the young man nodded happily in agreement.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement at the door, and the yellow badgers turned their heads to look, only to see four bald young monks wearing bright yellow robes walking in!
Among the four people, the one who walked in the front was a little monk who was white and clean, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, not squinting, strolling leisurely. He was followed by two burly monks with muscular muscles and copper-skinned luster who looked like an iron tower, and at the end was a tall and thin monk with a Zen staff in his hand.
As soon as the four of them walked in, they immediately noticed the yellow badger and the others, and the yellow badger did not hide their immortal power, so one of the bronze-skinned burly monks let out a snort from his nose and muttered: "It's really unfortunate to be able to meet a bunch of immortal cultivators in every store......!" Senior Brother Mingxin, then I want four rooms?"
"Well, Senior Brother Mingjue, I want four clean upper rooms. The little white monk at the front nodded with a smile, slightly emphasizing the word clean.
The burly monk's voice was quite loud, and the sound of "muttering" was not only heard clearly by the yellow badger, but even the shopkeeper who lowered his head and played with the abacus suddenly woke up, first glanced up in confusion, only to find that there were many guests in the hall, and quickly stood up and said: "Welcome, welcome, may I ask who wants to stay in the hotel?"
"It's me!" the muscular monk Mingjue slapped a bag of silver in his hand on the counter, making a muffled thud, and then grinned, "Prepare four clean upper rooms for us! ”
"Hey, that's enough! What a coincidence that a few people came!" the shopkeeper immediately smiled when he saw the silver, "There have been a surprisingly large number of guests in the past two days, and now there are only five rooms left, and only four of them are upper rooms, and they are all for you to ......."
"Wait!"
At this moment, Xiao Zhengtai shouted violently: "What's the matter with your shopkeeper, obviously we came first! Since there are only five rooms, naturally give it to us first, don't you see that there are six of us?"
"Ah, you came first?" the shopkeeper looked dazed.
He lowered his head and fiddled with the abacus, not noticing when the yellow badgers came in......
"Hmph, immortal cultivator, do you know what it means to come first and come later!" Monk Mingjue glared, strode over directly, and looked down on Xiao Zhengtai condescendingly, "You are just standing in the hall, who knows if you are coming to stay in the hotel or eat, since we said that we want a room first, the room is naturally ours!"
"You're making a strong argument!" Xiao Zhengtai glared back without showing weakness, "You came in through the door, and we were in front of the counter, you didn't ask and just squeezed over to ask for a room, is this what you call first-come-first-served?"
"Strong words?" Monk Mingjue's face sank, and his face suddenly showed a fierce expression, "This is the first time I've heard others dare to say that the monks of the Jinguang Temple in my Saiguo Kingdom are strong words. This is a great disrespect to my Jinguang Temple, do you have the courage to try it again?"
"What about Jinguang Temple? Strong words, strong words, strong words!" Xiao Zhengtai glared at him-for-tat, not taking a step back!
"Interesting ......"
Not far away, the white and pure little monk Mingxin, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at this young man who looked about his age with interest, and also looked at the outfits of several people here. And when his gaze swept over the colorful strokes of the cuffs and hems of several people's white robes, such as water blue, fiery red, and wind blue, his eyes suddenly moved.
"Are you disciples of the Gu Que Sect?" the little monk blurted out.
"Uh...... Gu Que Sect?" Ming Jue, who was like an iron tower, was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses and said, "The Gu Que Sect in the Gu Que Country in the east?"
"That's right, it's Gu Que Sect!" Xiao Zhengtai said proudly.
Mingjue suddenly stopped talking.
Gu Que Sect and Jinguang Temple are top-level sects of the same level, and neither of them can suppress anyone! His behavior of moving out of Jinguang Temple to try to intimidate the other party just now seems a bit ridiculous.
"It seems that you are the geniuses born in response to the catastrophe of the Gu Que Sect?" At this time, the smile on the face of the little monk Mingxin disappeared, and instead showed a hint of playfulness, "I have long heard of the great name of Gu Que Sect's "Gu Que Eight Spirit Gong", today I want to see how powerful Gu Que Sect is......"
As he spoke, he walked up slowly, and a strong momentum suddenly rose on his body.
There seemed to be a golden light behind his head, and there seemed to be Sanskrit sound in his ears, and the Buddha's breath on the little monk's body rose to the sky and pressed it directly.
This is pure momentum oppression, in Sanssouci City, doing it is equivalent to not giving face to the Goddess Sect, even the little monk Mingxin is unwilling to tear his face. Therefore, he directly pressed over with momentum, mighty and dignified, just to crush you!
"Hmph. Xiao Zhengtai snorted and took a step back.
At this moment, a white and tender little hand suddenly held his shoulder, and then, Gu Yuewei took a step forward, and an extremely strong aura suddenly rose on her petite and delicate body!