Wang Ke and the three of them galloped to the gate of Lanke Temple, and sure enough, they saw the abbot Huizhen leading the monks to greet him, hurriedly turned over and dismounted, walked two steps quickly to the abbot, bowed deeply, and said: "How can the younger generation be able to dare to work with the abbot master to greet him, it is really a killing of the younger generation." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Abbot Huizhen held Wang Ke with both hands, did not let him salute, and said: "Since the king is here in person, the old man should greet him personally, don't salute, let's go up the mountain to talk." ”

"Thank you, Abbot, when I see all the masters. ”

After Wang Ke finished speaking, he and the Grandmaster of Lanke Temple greeted each other one by one, and everyone had met each other, and they were very familiar with each other.

Seeing that Wang Ke was talking to the grandmasters, Zhenwu quietly moved his steps backwards.

didn't want him to move as soon as he could, so Wang Ke looked over and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhenwu, why didn't you say goodbye last time, the little brother didn't see you when he left the customs, and I miss you very much." ”

"That, there is something in that temple, and the little monk will come back first, that step. ”

Zhenwu is not good at lying, his face has turned red, and his speech is even more slurred.

"I see, then it's no wonder Senior Brother Zhenwu. Wang Ke smiled, as if nothing had happened.

Shingo breathed a sigh of relief and walked behind towards the mountain.

Seeing that Abbot Huizhen greeted only a few young offspring, everyone was stunned, no one dared to believe that this would be true, and watched Wang Ke and Abbot Huizhen talk and laugh and walk up the mountain.

"Who is that man, who is so valued by the abbot at such a young age?"

"The surname is Wang...... Could it be the head of the Yanhuang Sect?"

"Well, it makes sense, the Yanhuang Sect is one of the sects that protect the country, and it makes sense that the head of the sect will come to the abbot to greet him personally. ”

"But, the head of the Yanhuang Sect, shouldn't he be a bad old man?"

"Maybe it's because of the beauty ......"

Wang Ke's ears were so sharp that when he heard this, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Abbot Huizhen said with a smile: "Lord Wang is less than showing up in front of the world, and it is inevitable that some people do not know it, so they spread false rumors. A few days ago, I heard someone say that you are eight feet tall, with a waist circumference of eight feet, eyes like copper bells, and a mouth and nose that breathe fire......"

"Well, did the abbot help the junior clarify?" Wang Ke asked.

"It's just a stinky skin, and Wang Shizhu is in love. Abbot Huizhen replied.

Wang Ke was speechless.

Entering the Lanke Temple, the abbot of Huizhen dispersed the monks, leaving only the grandmaster to sit with him, and the guest and host sat down and asked: "I don't know what the king and donor are doing here?"

"Master Abbot has forgotten, but I owe your temple a formation that has not been set up. Wang Ke smiled.

"There is a special trip for the king of Lao, thank you. ”

Abbot Huizhen spoke with joy.

In the last martial arts crisis, all the major grandmasters were secretly intruded by the imperial court grandmasters, and the uncaused grandmasters left behind in Lanke Temple were injured because of this, but Zixiao Mountain relied on Wang Ke's formation to be unscathed, which made all the sects envious.

"Master Abbot is polite, this is what juniors should do. Wang Ke said.

The materials required for the agency have already been prepared, just waiting for Wang Ke to come to set up the formation, and the abbot of Huizhen is not polite to him, and said: "Then the king benefactor will rest today, and then set up the formation tomorrow, I don't know if there is any help from our temple?"

Now that the organ formation has been lost, Abbot Huizhen knows how to avoid suspicion, and he did not directly say that he would send someone to help.

A smile flashed in Wang Ke's eyes, and he said: "The junior who set up the formation can complete it alone, but the later debugging needs someone to help, I am familiar with Senior Brother Zhenwu, so he will help me." ”

Abbot Huizhen glanced at him with a smile, and immediately understood the little Jiujiu in his heart, but he really understood the grievances, and he didn't want to meddle in the affairs of the younger generations, so he smiled and nodded.

Although Zhenwu is a sincere person, he is not a fool, otherwise he would not have become the Tianjiao of Lanke Temple.

Hearing that Wang Ke only chose himself to help, he didn't know what he was thinking, this must be to take the opportunity to rectify himself, and he couldn't help but feel a little restless.

But then I thought about it, as long as Wang Ke didn't take action in person, what was there to be afraid of with a bunch of dummy mechanisms made of broken copper and wood?

True enlightenment settled down, no longer thinking about the so-called debugging, and continued to concentrate on cultivation as usual.

Half a month later, Wang Ke appeared in the Zhenwu Meditation Hall with a smile on his face and said, "Senior Brother Zhenwu, the eighteen bronze formations have been arranged, and I hope Senior Brother can help me debug it." ”

"Amitabha, the little monk will go, and the king will wait for a while. ”

Zhenwu simply cleaned up, and followed Wang Ke to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, where the first eighteen bronze human arrays were arranged.

I saw that around the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there were eighteen more bronze Arhat statues, with different postures and lifelike.

Wang Ke pointed to the bronze man and said: "Senior Brother Zhenwu, this is the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, I have already opened the formation, you just need to enter it at will." ”

Zhenwu didn't rush in, but took a closer look, and saw that these bronze figures were far away from each other, and some couldn't even see each other, and his heart couldn't help but relax a little.

He originally thought that the so-called eighteen bronze people array was a battle formation built with organs, and he was still a little nervous, but when he found that he was only facing five or six bronze people at most, he immediately put his mind at ease.

"Lord Wang, how to test, is it okay for a little monk to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?" asked Zhenwu.

"That's right, whatever method you use, as long as you can get in. Wang Ke said.

Zhenwu groaned slightly, and his toes suddenly touched the ground, and the whole thing flew into the air.

His leap was four feet away, and he was in the air, his legs interlaced, as if he was stepping into the air, like a window on the third floor.

Wang Ke nodded secretly: "It is somewhat similar to Tiyun's downfall, the foundation of true enlightenment is indeed very solid, and Lanke Temple is worthy of being one of the masters." ”

The direction chosen by Zhenwu is also excellent, deliberately avoiding the bronze man, and jumping to the third floor, obviously bullying the weight of the bronze man, and he can't stop it.

Not wanting to suddenly hear a gust of wind, a bronze man suddenly shot out a long chain and hurriedly rolled towards Shingo's feet.

The chain was incredibly fast and at an extremely tricky angle, and Shingo found that he had no choice but to fall but to slam the jack and fall to the ground.

I didn't want him to fall halfway, and suddenly two more sounds sounded, and the other two bronze men also shot out a chain, covering the previous one.

Since Zhenwu is a celestial pride, he is naturally not a waste of fame, and his body suddenly twisted, turning into a head and feet, and kicked towards the first chain, and at the same time reached out to catch the two chains behind.

He originally thought that these bronze figures were all dummies, and no matter how flexible their movements were, they were not as adaptable as humans, and the attacks of these three chains would definitely be defused by him with one move.

Who knows, the bronze man turned out to be like a real person, and suddenly flicked his wrist, and three chains twisted in the air at an unimaginable angle, wrapping his hands and legs together.

Before Zhenwu could break free the chains, the three bronze men exerted their strength at the same time, pulling Zhenwu upside down on the ground. (To be continued.) )