Chapter 508

Three ancient temples.

Only Jingyuan Buddhist temple has a clear Buddhist temple.

The other two Zen temples only hear their names but don't see their shapes.

For a hundred years, there have been no people from the two Zen temples.

Unexpectedly, I met a monk of Fengyin temple.

Master Kong said, "the monks of Fengyin Temple don't follow the vulgar rites. Their robes are free, don't avoid wine and meat, don't avoid marriage, and their temperament is uninhibited."

Xia Qingchen's eyes are flat.

Different monks have different Buddhism and Taoism.

Xia Qingchen is not surprised at the Buddhist practice of Fengyin temple.

He was surprised.

Master Kong is of the same generation as the young monk in front of him. He also calls each other a master.

"Master Wuhua, this is Xia Qingchen, childe Xia, who complements the LAN Hai ancient Sutra." Hollow master introduced.

No flower is looking down and reading an ancient Sutra.

It is the original of Lanhai ancient Sutra.

When he heard the speech, he didn't lift his head and said, "the ancient Scripture, I have understood it. Master Kong can have a look and see if there is any objection."

Master Wuhua twisted up his letter and threw it forward.

It should have been thrown at the hollow master.

But not only intentionally or unintentionally, but also threw it at Xia Qingchen.

The latter has sharp eyes, two fingers and an accurate clip.

This record doesn't turn quickly. It doesn't seem to have much strength.

Who knows, after clamping, Xia Qingchen found that there was amazing power hidden in the letter.

The record broke away from Xia Qingchen's fingers and flew to his face door.

If you hit it, although it will not cause serious injury, it is inevitable to be embarrassed.

Summer light dust reacts very quickly.

The broken sword in the waist moved with the heart and immediately came out of the scabbard.

The sharp sword tip pierces the record and penetrates it.

Then, at a more amazing speed, it suddenly stabbed at no flowers.

How fast is the flying sword?

Fast as thunder.

impossible to guard against.

Wu Hua raised her head suddenly, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

He slapped his palms on the ground, and the man fell back.

Try to avoid the sword.

But as soon as he stopped, the extreme edge came quickly.

At this moment, he can't avoid it.

I'm going to be stabbed.

The broken sword suddenly stopped.

The cold sword tip is only an inch away from Wuhua.

Further forward, its head can be pierced.

Wuhua secretly burst out a cold sweat, and his face looked very calm: "Xia Shi Lord, what is this?"

He didn't admit it at all. He secretly added a secret force to his letter.

Xia Qingchen said faintly: "nothing. I just hope that next time, master Wuhua will be more accurate when throwing things! Xia has too many enemies. Similar actions can easily be judged as an enemy attack. "

No flower had no expression. He grabbed the letter from the tip of the sword and said calmly, "Lord Xia, worry more."

He threw the letter back to master hollow.

Looking at Xia Qingchen again, his eyes were as plain as water: "I heard that Xia Shizhu has amazing strength, Heyu Qingyang and Yuwen Taiji, and is called tianyueling Sanyang?"

Is it?

Xia Qingchen practiced outside and didn't pay attention to the wind review of tianyueling.

"It's everyone's fallacy." Xia Qingchen said calmly.

People, it's better to be modest.

They are just Tianjiao on the bright side of Tianyue mountain. How many powerful experts of the same generation have not surfaced in the dark?

The most typical is situ Feng.

Who knows, his modest words, Wuhua nodded and agreed, and said, "everyone really praised you. Just now from your hand, your strength is actually average."

"Yuqingyang and Yuwen Taiji can be called the scorching sun of tianyueling, but you really lack the heat. Everyone has raised you too much."

Summer light dust has a dull complexion.

He was not much angry because he never cared about other people's evaluation.

But Qiu Qiu and Lian Xing are angry.

Qiu Qiu looked contemptuous: "my dust master can't, can you?"

The flower free face had a faint smile: "I think it's better than Xia Shizhu! From the performance just now, it is obvious that I am better. "

Ah?

Qiu and Lian Xing stared.

Open your eyes and tell lies, do you have to have a bottom line?

Blind people can see that Xia Qingchen was merciful just now. Otherwise, Wuhua, who was forced to be embarrassed, would have been poked a hole in his head by a sword.

Now have the face to say that he is better?

Chou Chou shook his head: "sorry, I really didn't see it. Where are you better?"

No flower smiled: "Buddhism is profound. It's normal that you can't understand a demon dog."

well!

Qiu Qiu smashes his mouth. At least he is a demon dog with a middle star. He is not blind. How can he not understand?

Lian Xing smiled: "since you are so powerful, have a try with my Xia Lang again?"

But no flower shook her head.

Put your hands together and said, "Amitabha, one of the Buddha's ways is not to compete with others, but to fight all sentient beings. I don't care about it."

His tongue is as bright as a lotus, and he doesn't give Lianxing a chance to speak at all.

He continued: "I'm just telling the truth and pointing out the shortcomings and shortcomings of donor Xia. You're so anxious to explain it. It can be seen that the impatience is due to the master's neglect of discipline."

"I hope you can correct it a little in the future, otherwise your state of mind will be sluggish and will certainly affect your martial arts cultivation!"

Then he looked at Xia Qingchen and said, "give almsgiver Xia a word. There are days outside the sky and people outside the people. I hope almsgiver Xia will keep it in mind. I don't want the poor monk's teaching today."

After that, I didn't pay any attention to them at all.

The cassock shook, turned away without looking back, and said, "I'm short of the records. You can understand them well. If you can understand one tenth of them, it will be of great benefit to you."

Qiu Qiu's four claws scratched hard on the ground and bared his teeth: "this dead monk!"

Lianxing went crazy.

It's really irritating to announce victory, belittle everyone, and then leave immediately.

Xia Qingchen looked pale and said, "teach me? You probably don't deserve it. "

The broken sword, which has not yet been sheathed, falls from the sky under its control, draws a fan-shaped sword Qi and pushes it horizontally.

Straight to the flowerless back,

The grass and trees are cut off all the way.

Sand explodes.

Without flowers, you don't have to turn your head. You also feel the shocking momentum behind you.

He hurriedly took a leap forward and tried to avoid the sword.

His body method is good. He really avoids the sword Qi.

But the crushed stone that exploded and flew still hit his body, making his body tremble and groan with pain.

When the sword Qi stops.

On the bright forehead of no flower, a big blood bubble was smashed by a stone!

There are scratches on many parts of his face.

He turned his head and said angrily, "what are you doing?"

Xia Qingchen took back his sword and said faintly, "with this strength, do you still boast that you are better than me? Go back and Practice for a few years. "

No one loses without flowers. His nostril hummed, "I'm proud to hurt people behind my back. Benefactor Xia, it's really disappointing! You can never surpass me in this state of mind. "

Then he left immediately and stepped into the lounge.

Xia Qingchen glanced at his back and said expressionless, "where is this madman? Has no one treated him? "