Obviously, abbot xuanming didn't have to tell his younger martial brother the rules at this time, but he had already guessed which lotus Luo Yu wanted to pick from the pool.

Nothing else, but the golden lotus is the treasure of Jinxia temple. The reason why Jinxia temple can scatter rays at night is because of the existence of the Golden Lotus.

Abbot xuanming is about to put down this matter and completely cut off Luo Yu's idea. Suddenly, the bodhi tree shakes violently, as if to run away.

The brothers of xuanming and panmie were greatly shocked. They quickly went forward and whispered, "Bodhi, don't blame me. I know my mistake!"

I don't know what I did wrong, but I admit it at the first time. It can be seen that the bodhi tree has a transcendent status in the hearts of the brothers.

The same is true.

If that golden lotus is the treasure of Jinxia temple, then this old bodhi tree is the soul of Jinxia temple.

"Give it to him."

The bodhi tree was shaking, and the sound of the vicissitudes of life came to the ears of the brothers.

The two brothers looked at each other and were shocked. The bodhi tree... Came to light!!

Immediately two people see to Luo Yu again, already is the taste that cannot say.

Even if his temper is hot and he can't stand Luoyu's posture, pan Mie is a little hairy. The soul bodhi tree of Jinxia temple first appeared for an outsider.

What's the origin of this man?

Bodhi shows his spirit and speaks to xuanming Abbot like a God. No matter how hard he refuses to give up in his heart, he can't refuse to do so. Moreover, without bodhi tree, the magic Golden Lotus can't grow in the pool. Even if he clenches his teeth, he sighs to Luo Yu

"Benefactor, even the Bodhi in our temple can influence. I think he is really extraordinary. If you want any lotus in the pond, just pick it."

Luo Yu nodded gently, but he didn't want to seize the bodhi tree. The latter was also grateful.

Monk panmie hesitated and stood up and said, "no, I want to compete with you first!"

Abbot xuanming urged: "don't worry, younger martial brother. That's the decree of Bodhi."

Panmie monk said seriously: "no matter win or lose, I will not stop him."

Abbot xuanming sighs. It seems that younger martial brother just doesn't accept what the other party just said. In fact, abbot xuanming also felt that Luo Yutuo was big.

People in practice are not absolutely oppressive to the martial arts.

On the contrary, at a certain stage, the martial arts are the strong side when facing the hard bar. Especially, the martial arts masters like his younger martial brother can hurt people ten meters away when they release their Qi strength. The ordinary practitioners may not even have the chance to pinch their fingerprints to cast the Dharma, so they are defeated!

Unless... Is the entrant who follows the heart!

But monk panmie himself didn't think so.

He has always believed that Luo Yu is actually a martial arts practitioner. What happened in the hall just now is that Luo Yu secretly released his energy and cracked the Buddha statue. Therefore, he wants to let Luo Yu know how much he can show off his martial arts in the pure place of Buddhism.

"As you wish!"

Luo Yu didn't intend to fight again, but since the monk forced him, he was not polite.

When he raised his hand and twisted it, the dew on the lotus leaves in the lotus pond flew over.

That little drop of dew was gently ejected by Luo Yu and flew to panmie monk.

The latter's eyes are full of contempt, and his heart says that even if you are the top master of Yuqi realm, it's a fool's dream to use a drop of water to pierce my golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt.

He didn't dodge on purpose. It was just luck that made his muscles and bones burst out with amazing texture, as if he couldn't even hit a bullet.

WOW~~

However, that small drop of dew, fell on him, but suddenly became a big ball like a balloon, wrapped him in it.

Monk panmie changed his color and stamped his feet to get out of it.

But don't want to, that big ball of water, but with him floating down, and then suspended in mid air, not up or down.

Monk panmie was completely wrapped in the water polo, just like the female master of the movie "space traveler" who encountered weightlessness while swimming and was trapped in the floating water polo, unable to make any effort or break free.

Gollum! Gollum!

Monk panmie vomited bubbles in the water ball. His powerless appearance was like a desperate drowning man.

Luo Yu said to do, really only one move, let him not move.

"Please stop, benefactor. My younger martial brother is drowning." Abbot xuanming asked for help in a hurry, and his heart was trembling.

The law follows the heart, the way is boundless!

This man is a Taoist!

"Take it!" Luo Yu waved his hand. In a moment, the water ball wrapped around the monk was broken.

The monk pan Mie fell to the ground and choked a few saliva. Looking at Luo Yu, he was still scared.

It's horrible!

This man's magic is so unpredictable that he has no room to fight back.

You know, even his elder martial brother, abbot xuanming, who is equally proficient in Taoism, has the most chance of winning with him.

However, he still refused!

"You just subdued me, your method can't hurt my copper skin and iron bone!" Pan Mie monk resentful way.

He was a little caught off guard just now. He was in a hurry.

Otherwise, as long as you shut your breath, even if you are trapped in the water ball, it will be OK.

He can hold his breath for a few hours at a time. If it is consumed in this way, the opponent's mana will be exhausted first.

The most important thing is that he is covered with copper and iron, and can't be shot. If his magic can't hurt him, it's good for his invincible position.

"Can't hurt you?"

Luo Yu is also funny, not much explanation, picked a green grass leaf from the ground, fingertips gently around for a while, and then pop up.

Whoosh!

The blade of grass passed through the monk's neck, leaving a shallow wound on his neck.

"How is that possible?"

Monk panmie wiped his neck, looked at the blood on his hand, and stepped back a few big steps.

"Have you really reached the martial arts realm of turning Qi into vigorous and picking leaves to hurt people?" He was terrified.

"Younger martial brother, it's not the skill of picking leaves to hurt people in your eyes, but the unarmed weapon of Mahayana Taoism!"

Monk xuanming's face was so dignified that he first gave his younger martial brother a deep look, then came forward and bowed to Luo Yu.

"It turned out that the Taoist immortal master came to the temple."

The great monk looked respectful.

According to the great monk, Luo Yu is not only a Taoist, but also a master of Mahayana Taoism.

"Refining weapons with bare hands?"

Monk pan Mie quickly turned around and saw that the blade of grass that had hurt him had been planted in the tree.

He quickly ran over, pulled out the grass leaves, gently scratched his fingers, and immediately felt pain.

Sure enough, it's extremely sharp, blowing hair and breaking hair!

But from the aspect of appearance, it's still a small piece of green grass. Why is it so powerful?

"It doesn't matter what kind of strength the blade of green grass should use. The most important thing is that the immortal master has refined him into a magic weapon in the blink of an eye!"

Abbot xuanming reminded me seriously.

"Can the power of Tao and Dharma be so terrible?"

Monk panmie was filled with horror. For the first time, he was shaken by his elder martial brother.

He is addicted to martial arts. He always thinks that Taoism is just self-cultivation, while martial arts is invincible. If you practice your martial arts to the extreme, you can break ten thousand skills with one punch!

"I took Jinlian. I owe Jinxia temple a favor. If you have any difficulties in the future, go to Qiao's house in the city to find me."

The two younger martial brothers haven't lost their minds. There is no Luo Yu in front of them. The faint laughter of Luo Yu reverberates in the air. What disappears with Luo Yu is the Golden Lotus in the pond.