Gudong!
When a monk saw this scene, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
Who is the old man? You should know that the lowest of the few people who came out of the temple is the peak of Mahayana. But it was such a powerful existence that the old man stepped on it.
This is equivalent to stepping on the face of langtuo temple, but he actually did it without hesitation!
"I'll just give you three seconds to think about whether to let him out or not? If you still don't give me an explanation, don't blame me for being impolite! "
"Don't be an immortal. I warn you, don't go too far!"
"Three
"You give me a little convergence, you know this is the langtuo temple!"
"Two!"
"Let's discuss it again. How about discussing it? Stop it
"One!"
Mo Weixian let go of stepping on the old abbot's feet and began to laugh. Heaven and earth trembled, and the terrible sound reverberated over the langtuo temple.
Mo Weixian is standing there, but it seems to be a world of his own, and everything around him is empty.
"Since you don't come out! Then don't blame me for being rude! "
As he spoke, Mo Weixian stretched out his hand. A mountain emerged from the sky and fell down in the direction of langtuo temple.
At this moment, the victims around the door of langtuo Temple saw this scene and fled in a scream.
Little monk did not ask. He looked at the mountain above his head. His eyes became empty. He stopped crying and walked out of control towards the langtuo temple.
"Enough!"
Seeing that the mountain is getting lower and lower, Mo Weixian stands on it. With one foot, the descent speed is a little faster. The shock of terror waves, pressure people can not lift their heads, Bodhi Tree broken.
Just then, the mountain suddenly stopped.
Don't ask, the little monk walked in front of the door towards the langtuo temple.
"Why don't you come back? Where's your master?! Hurry up
"Run away without asking!"
"Don't come here without asking!"
When the monks saw Buwen walking into the langtuo temple, their hearts were immediately lifted up. Their eyes were red and their voices blocked the way, but they couldn't move.
They grew up little by little in this langtuo temple, and everyone loves him very much. Today, the abbot of langtuo temple, Ru Shi, once said that Buwen is the most promising existence to become a real immortal.
So I can even go in and out of the 26 monasteries without asking.
At the moment, they are not happy to see the return of Wuwen, but they are extremely frightened.
"It's OK. Don't worry. I'm back!"
At this time, no matter standing still in the langtuo temple with one hand, the mountain could not land any more.
At the same time, in the thatched cottage behind the 26 monasteries, a big old man exploded, and a thick smell of terror flew out of the old man and fell on him.
Mortals, the realm of physical training, the peak of physical training, the realm of spiritual communication The peak of Guixu, the Mahayana It's a fairyland!
Boom!
The tyrannical breath erupted from Buwen. With a roar, Buwen clenched his fist and hit the mountain.
Click, click, click!
The sound of constant fragmentation sounded on the mountain. At the end, it collapsed suddenly and turned into dust. Without asking, one hand folded the sleeve to make a bird shape, and then it was launched.
A storm came and rolled up the smoke and dust all over the sky.
Everyone was stunned. They were regarded as children by themselves and others. They were so spoiled that they didn't ask. They were really immortals?!
When Mo Weixian saw this, he also laughed and landed on his toes.
"You are finally willing to come out!"
"Don't ask" didn't immediately answer Mo Weixian. Instead, he looked down at his body and whispered, "it seems that I can't come out for too long..."
Then he looked up at Mo Weixian and said in a voice, "I already know the matter. This matter is inspired by me, and I will give you an account."
As he spoke, "don't ask" stretched out his hand to the temple behind the langtuo temple, and a white jade Zen stick fell in front of Mo Weixian.
"This stick is my apology to Beishan."
Mo Weixian looked at the Zen stick with Buddhist breath in front of him, but sneered, "do you think a Zen stick can send me away?"
But now, when the old abbot saw the stick, he couldn't help shouting, "don't ask! What are you doing! Do you know this stick is the heritage of all previous abbots! Even if it's your master, it's fake! How dare you give such a valuable thing to this guy
"Don't ask" turned to the old abbot and explained: "first of all, I'm not this little monk. I'm just showing up for a while with his body. Secondly, as a heritage, this stick was set by me at that time, but now it is not! "The old abbot was stunned. Instead of being angry, he was overjoyed and yelled: "I will obey the order of the teacher!"
Now everyone has been deceived. Everyone knows the old abbot who spoke. He is a legend of langtuo temple and a disciple who once presided over langtuo temple for the first time!
In other words, today's "Buwen" is the first abbot of langtuo temple!
"Don't ask" nodded, didn't look at the reaction of the people around him, turned his head and said to Mo Weixian: "you and I are equal now. If I really do it, I may not lose. Moreover, if I guess correctly, someone has already gone to the prime minister's residence to stop the young man Rushi, why are you so aggressive? "
Mo Weixian stroked his beard, then shook his head, "we are really equal in strength, but I can always keep the current state, can you?"
"Don't ask" frowns, and there is a trace of unhappiness on his face. "What do you want to do?"
When Mo Weixian heard this sentence, his tone became heavy. "Langtuo temple has been closed for another 13 years, and you are not allowed to open the door until the critical moment!"
"No way!"
"Do not ask" has not yet opened his mouth, the old abbot who was pressed on the ground has already taken the lead in opening his mouth, "my temple has not been easy to open, but you want us to stay away from the world and withdraw from this dispute of orthodoxy?! Mo, don't go too far! "
Mo Weixian didn't pay any attention to him. Instead, he kept staring at "don't ask.".
For a long time, "don't ask" said in a voice: "are you for that boy?"
"It's not your business to worry about, I just ask you whether you agree or not?"
"What about a promise, and what about a refusal?"
"Yes, I'll take the Zen stick, and that's what happened. If you don't agree, I will destroy your thousand year old foundation even if I fight for my life today! "
"Don't ask" nodded, "OK, I promise you."
"Master! Never
"Shizu, absolutely not!"
"Don't ask" stretched out his hand to stop the crowd, looked at Mo Weixian and said: "I can promise you, but you have to promise me a condition."
Mo Weixian nodded, "you say."
"It's nothing to do with this little guy I'm attached to. If you destroy his mind, it's like Buddhism destroying the foundation of your disciples. The two are even. Don't mention it any more. "
Mo Weixian thought about it and agreed to come down.
"Well, the door is over there. Take your time."
Mo Weixian took a deep look at Bu Wen and disappeared in front of langtuo temple.
"Don't ask" turned around and walked deeper into the 26 temples behind the langtuo temple, leaving only two words:
"close the door!"