Jiayou's Fun

Jin Keng just hated Lu Qian.

Then, in the Dajinshan Temple, a tall and burly Mang monk, carrying a big Zen staff, furiously wanted to kill Jinkeng to vent his anger on his humiliated abbot... Or, it was simply Lu Qian who ordered him to do this.

This guess is reasonable.

But Lu Qian swore to God that he had no such arrangement.

If he really wanted to kill Jin Keng, he wouldn't do it in his own mountain gate, would he?

Lu Qian rose into the air, pointed at the brazen monk Mang, and shouted loudly: Stop!

Before he finished speaking, a guard accompanying Jin Keng who was in the Golden Lotus Realm was blasted by the great monk with his Zen staff until his waist was shattered. His whole body was split into two pieces by the large Zen staff as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and he was screamed and blasted. After flying for dozens of miles, he crashed into a beautiful sapphire-made hill in the distance.

The Buddha formation protecting the mountain on the hill was touched, a large area of ​​golden light lingered, golden lotuses bloomed, and the shadow of the Buddha shimmered faintly among the golden lotuses.

The two body parts of the unlucky guard were flatly photographed on a smooth, mirror-like cliff, and they were forcibly photographed into two slices of meat. Then the mountain-protecting Buddha array flashed with light, and a huge counterattack force blasted out, blasting the meat pie into pieces.

Several guardians from the Condensing Dao Realm brought by Jinkeng reacted immediately.

With the sound of clang, the light of the sword flew out and struck Monk Mang head-on.

Jin Keng screamed strangely, and he slapped the bag on his waist with great experience. A golden light rose into the sky, and an extremely gorgeous and bright golden bowl was flipped upside down, firmly protecting Jin Keng in the center.

Lu Qian's eyes widened.

As expected of the young master of Baoguang Pavilion, as well as the group of sluts in Baoguang Pavilion, all of them are dressed like the nouveau riche.

What can I say about this protective magic weapon from Jinkeng?

The shape is like a gold bowl, but have you ever seen an almost solid gold bowl? When the mouth is enlarged, it has a diameter of a hundred feet. It is shaped like an ordinary golden bowl of the sea. There is only a gap of about one foot in the center, which can accommodate one or two people hiding in it.

Except for this small gap space, the entire golden bowl is almost solid and extremely thick. At a glance, the huge golden bowl is densely packed with countless layers of restrictions nested inside each other, emitting immeasurable light, highlighting a 'thickness' and 'strongness', giving people an inexplicable sense of security.

How much does such a golden bowl cost in terms of materials alone?

It can be seen that Baoguang Pavilion is really not short of money!

Lu Qian looked at the Qian Ningdao Fruit Realm Bao Guangjue that Jinkeng had thrown on the tea table, and suddenly felt uninterested - after all, Lu Qian was dismissed as a third-rate gangster and an inconspicuous beggar. .

Lu Qian swore that the material cost of this golden bowl was probably several times the compensation?

With a gloomy face, Lu Qian hesitated and did not rush to the scene of the attack in Jinkeng immediately.

The Mang monk shouted loudly, his body burning with golden light with rich Buddhist colors. The big Zen staff in his hand turned into a golden dragon with bright scales. He also shouted some mantras such as 'Mighty Heavenly Dragon' and commanded. The golden dragons were flying all over the sky, and the fight was very lively with the rays of swords and swords.

The golden dragon waved its claws and tail, causing the sword light and sword light to fly around.

Lu Qian couldn't help but be horrified, this monk was a master of Buddhism at the Condensing Dao Fruit. Several Dao Condensing Fruit Realm protectors from Baoguang Pavilion could not take care of him alone!

Jin Keng screamed like a pig being slaughtered: Help, help, the monk killed someone, the monk killed someone... Abbot Fahai, I have no ill intentions... You, please stop, we can make compensation or something like that. , easy to say!”

Lu Qian drooped his eyelids and took a slow step step by step. After spending a cup of tea, he finally arrived near the golden pit.

During the time of a cup of tea, there were already two protectors of the Condensing Dao Realm in Jinkeng. They were accidentally hit by Monk Mang's heavy fist that shone with golden light. The treasure light emitted by the body protection secret treasure was also shattered. One Seventeen or eight ribs were broken, and the broken bones probably even punctured his lungs. He was now vomiting blood with the support of several guards.

The other one was unlucky enough to be hit by a kick from the great monk that was extremely unethical...

An old man with gray hair covered his indecent area with both hands. Under the protection of several guards, he screamed at the top of his lungs, making his old face turn pale... That miserable, that pitiful thing, Lu Qian couldn't bear it.

Monk Wu Na, you are a monk from which family and sect. How dare you frame a poor monk and blame him? Lu Qian immediately clarified the relationship.

Monk Mang raised his eyebrows in surprise. He took two steps back, looked at Lu Yi again and again, and then nodded: The abbot is right, the poor monk is not a disciple of the Dajinshan Temple, the poor monk... the poor monk yes……

The reckless monk blinked his eyes and made a big move with his hand. The golden dragon flying all over the sky flew back into his hand and turned into a Zen staff. He raised the Zen staff and hit himself with a bang, causing his brains to splatter and he died on the spot.

Before he died, the great monk shouted loudly: This poor monk is not a disciple of the Dajinshan Temple!

Lu Qian blinked his eyes and raised his head, feeling awkward in his heart - how much hatred, how much hatred, to put such a big blame on himself? Why is this a monk at the Condensing Dao Realm? This is the most powerful Buddhist disciple Lu Qian has ever seen since he came to Yuanling Tianhou!

Just like that, self-resolved?

Jin Keng, a few guardians, and a group of accompanying guards all shuddered at the same time.

They all looked at Lu Qian with an inexplicable meaning. Jin Keng smiled dryly and said: Master Fahai, what happened before was caused by the boy who offended... If you don't do it, a hundred times the compensation will be sent to you. ...The kid is feeling unwell, and the two priests need to go to the doctor quickly... So, so...

Holding a solid golden bowl on his head, he released streaks of rays of rays of light that rolled down, protecting the group of people. Jin Keng and the others faced Lu Qian, backed up, and exited the Dajinshan Temple step by step.

As they walked backwards, they were all sweating profusely and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat. They were afraid that at Lu Qian's order, ten or eight more such reckless monks would pop out and kill them on the spot!

Monk Mang's combat power was too amazing and truly terrifying.

Several masters from the Ningdao Realm were besieging him, but two of them were seriously injured by his three punches and two kicks... Such combat power is really inhuman!

Lu Qian watched them exiting the golden pit of Dajinshan Temple step by step without saying a word.

From all directions, large groups of Taoist monks swarmed in.

Three to five hundred...

Three to five thousand...

Thirty to fifty thousand...

Each of these Taoist monks was tall and tall, holding a Zen staff, and their appearance was almost exactly the same as that of Monk Mang who committed suicide.

In particular, although these Taoist monks have not yet improved their magical power, their understanding of the laws of heaven and earth and their control of the realm are entirely the result of Lu Qian's Buddhist enlightenment technique, which instilled his own realm understanding and understanding of the laws. Gave them.

Therefore, the mana fluctuations of these Taoist monks are still lingering in the furnace realm and the fire realm.

But the profound Taoist charm they exude, which blends seamlessly with the spirit of heaven and earth, and echoes the Taoist rhyme of heaven and earth, has reached the peak of the Golden Lotus, and even has a bit of the charm of the Dao Condensation Fruit.

Tens of thousands of great monks with advanced realms but lacking in cultivation slowly gathered around, staring at Jin Keng and his group with lifeless fish eyes and expressionless faces.

This scene is too terrifying, too scary.

The more advanced people are in cultivation, the more they are aware of the terror of these Taoist monks under Lu Qian.

Jinkeng and his party had retreated for less than a dozen miles, and their clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

They were cautious, fearful, and did not dare to be careless at all. Under the watch of more and more Taoist monks, they exited the Dajinshan Temple tremblingly, and then quickly boarded the eight dragons that came when they came. The chariot rushed towards Xuanfeng City in a panic.

In Jinkeng's mind, Dajinshan Temple has been classified as a restricted area like the 'Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den'.

Without the company of a truly powerful master, he would never take a step closer to this place.

At the same time, he also scolded the deacon who took over the commission from the photo studio - what did he do? Although the photo studio is a killer organization, the photo studio also has its own unspoken rules. It will never attack the really powerful and difficult-to-provoke forces!

The Dajinshan Temple is obviously the kind of tyrannical force that is easy to provoke. Why should it accept the commission against the Dajinshan Temple?

Jin Keng cursed all the way, and the solid golden bowl was still suspended above the chariot, not daring to be careless at all.

The chariot left the gate of Dajinshan Temple and rushed dozens of miles away in the direction of Xuanfeng City. A vague Buddha's call came: My Buddha is merciful, and the black sky saves me. This little benefactor insults my Buddhism. How can it be like this? Leave easily?

Today, I also ask the little benefactor to die here as a warning to others.

A tall and thin man, about one foot tall, with shoulders no more than a foot wide at the left and right, as skinny as a stick insect, with a dark complexion, a bald man appeared out of thin air in front of the chariot in Jinkeng, holding a fist in his right hand. , an understatement and a punch.

The world was dark, and the eight dragons pulling the cart let out a sharp howl. Silently, the terrifying force crushed the eight bodies, and the physical strength alone could withstand the dragons that were torn apart by a half-step Golden Lotus monk. A piece of minced meat.

Subsequently, countless defensive restrictions were placed densely, and the chariot with two small defensive formations shook violently, shattered inch by inch, and disintegrated inch by inch under the erosion of the power of darkness.

Several protectors in the Golden Pit exclaimed in unison, and they all sacrificed their strongest protective secret treasures, struggling to resist the encroaching darkness around them.

‘Bang’, a small bell shattered.

‘Boom’, a small tower shattered.

‘Ding’, three jade rings nested together shattered.

‘Crash’, a beautiful hill surrounded by colorful smoke shattered.

Amidst a series of dense sounds of 'Kak-Kak-Kak', the solid ocean bowl above Jin Pit's head revealed numerous thin cracks.