Qingyun, Dongfo Village.

Jueshan's face turned blue, and even the age spots on his face became a little darker. He looked at the young woman in the middle of the hall who had penetrated the thousand-year-old Buddhist student of Vajra Temple. His hands were unnaturally tightened and opened easily. He paused and said, "Amitabha! The female donor's swordsmanship is so profound that I have already learned about it. However, now the mountain gate is facing a great disaster, all the masters of the Pu generation are suffering. The master's highest unique skill "Vajra Indestructible Magic" has not yet returned. Even if the female donor wins, it will not be much fun to come..."

Tian Wuniang didn't even raise her eyes and said lightly: "The Vajra Indestructible Art will be sent back in ten years. Ten years later, I will fight again."

After saying that, he was about to leave.

However, Jueshan thought that if, under his leadership, a woman was beaten into candied haws by a woman in Vajra Temple, how could he have the face to take over the power of the mountain gate?

What's more, Jueshan also has other plans for "The Indestructible God of Vajra"...

"Why should a female donor ten years later? Although the temple suffered a great disaster and was greatly damaged in its vitality, there is another method for the donor to sharpen its martial arts."

What is cunning and cunning? This is the case.

Tian Wuniang raised her eyes, glanced at Jueshan, and remembered Lin Ning's belittlement of Buddhism.

She didn't know much about it at first, but when she saw Fake and Miaoqiu, she thought they were people with the most affectionate nature.

Now that I see this Aoshan, I know how sinister the so-called great Buddhist master is.

Tian Wuniang said lightly: "What you said is the Arhat Formation?"

Jueshen called the Buddha's name and said, "That's true. Although there is no peak master in my mountain gate, setting up a 108 Arhat formation is enough to allow the donor to appreciate the profoundness of Buddhism."

In Jueshan's view, if you can practice martial arts to this level at the age of Tian Wuniang, you must be a martial arts genius who is devoted to practicing martial arts.

But such people have extraordinary martial arts talents, but their other aspects of mind are even worse than ordinary people.

The 108 Arhat formation of Vajra Temple is naturally too different to resist when facing the Martial Saint.

But as long as the masters in the formation cannot break the formation with one move, then the formation composed of one hundred and eight first-class masters can consume the masters in the formation, even if they are masters!

If the eighteen formation eyes are replaced by the master's strongest person, then even if the peak master's strong person is trapped in the formation, he can only regret it.

This is why the Vajra Demonic Art was lost in "The Indestructible God", the Vajra Demon Subduing Array was difficult to establish, but the Vajra Temple was still the number one holy place in Buddhism.

At this moment, the eighteen priests and monks have already taken their seats. Once Tian Wuniang agrees to join the formation to challenge, Jueshan's face will be recovered today.

Moreover, we can also discuss the matter of "The Indestructible Magical Art" about the situation.

Of course, Jueshan would not want to get rid of his magic skills by speaking in vernacular terms, but he knew that Qingyun Village needed masters to be coolies.

Although this is an evil method, he feels that good things don't care. He is willing to give twenty masters to exchange for magical skills.

Of course, most of these twenty masters and masters were passed down from the lineage of Puhong Monk.

Keeping these people is a disaster, so it is better to send them away...

But what Jueshan didn't expect was that Tian Wuniang was not fooled. She shook her head and said with a cold voice: "Unless you are proficient in this formation, unless you are proficient in the formation, there is no way to solve it, and there is no way to sharpen the martial arts. To this end today, according to the agreement between Qingyun and Vajra Temple, from tomorrow, the master of Vajra Temple will go to the river to listen to it."

Jueshan wanted to say something, but Tian Wuniang didn't want to talk to him anymore and asked, "Where is the abbot?"

Jueshan's eyes sank when he heard this, his face darkened. He didn't expect that the young woman in front of him was so difficult. However, without waiting for him to say anything, he heard a Buddha's name coming from behind his hall. The master of the voice made Jueshan's face look even more ugly...

"Amitabha! Master Uncle, are you still obsessed with it at this time?"

I saw Abbot Zhihai, following more than twenty masters and elders of the Arhat Hall, walking out from behind the Arhat Hall.

At this time, the masters of Jueshan's lineage had just faced Tian Wuniang, and their auras were declining.

The master behind Abbot Zhihai watched these people, and Zhihai himself brought an old man to Jueshan.

Jueshan's face turned pale and looked at Zhihai and said in a deep voice: "Zhihai, you actually colluded with outsiders. In order to protect your abbot's position, you will not hesitate to let my Buddhist elder be a lackey for others!"

Zhihai looked sad and sighed, "Uncle Master, I didn't expect that you would be so deeply trapped in the devil. Qingyun Village is not a monk, but he is willing to be a monk and a person who is willing to be a sentient being, and save the people. My Buddhist disciple, even if he is a lackey with the people, how can he be ashamed of? Uncle Master, being close to Qingyun Village is the decree of the Grand Master. Since you do not abide by it, the disciples have to invite you to the pagoda for the time being, and then do the discussion after the Grand Master subdues the true qi in his body."

Jueshan naturally didn't want to surrender. If only Zhihai was the only one, he would definitely not be able to take him down.

But behind Zhihai, an old monk, who is also from the Jue generation. Although he is Jueshan's junior brother, his martial arts skills may not be higher than him.

Unfortunately, he was defeated in the battle with Tian Wuniang just now, and his skills are now less than 50%.

Jueshan was unwilling to suffer humiliation. After snorting coldly, he glanced at Tian Wuniang who was ruining his big deal today, and turned around and left.

After Jueshen left, Zhihai would also appease the masters who followed him and forced the palace.

Those people may not necessarily rebel. They use Zhihai's means to suppress and win over the two-pronged approach and have their own chances of subduing.

However, he also has to send the distinguished guests first.

The old monk bowed and said, "The inner troubles of the mountain gate make the donor laugh. Don't worry, the donor is making an appointment with Qingyun Village. No one can change it. Tomorrow, a master will go to the river to do his best to the people."

When Tian Wuniang heard this, her eyes narrowed slightly, nodded, and turned around and left.

Zhihai thought Tian Wuniang left with satisfaction, but he didn't know that after Tian Wuniang returned to Juyi Hall, she first called Qi Yan, and after briefly discussing the situation, she called Fake and asked, "Do you want to take revenge?"

...

Shu, Meizhou.

Qinglong looked at the three people who were invited in with a strange expression. With his intelligence, he could not see the subtleties between the three people...

But it’s fine for Huang Hong'er, but even Zhuque, the Holy Teachings’s Dharma Protector…

Lin Ning seemed to be unaware and bowed: "Uncle Qinglong, long time no see."

Qinglong...Uncle?!!

Qinglong frowned, looked at Lin Ning, and said, "What are you...what are you calling me?"

The subordinates in the Qinglong Tent were also speechless. The Demon Sect Qinglong Dharma King was definitely the top-notch demon. When did he call him the village uncle? He called him uncle?

Lin Ning sneered and said to Qinglong: "Don't be ungrateful. The old Tianjian of Tianjian Mountain has become a martial saint. I only call Uncle Hou and call you Uncle. It is for the sake of some friendship before. Qinglong, you have not been very good recently. Where is your million-dollar army?"

“Bold!”

"presumptuous!"

Qinglong didn't say anything, but the big men behind him were furious.

To them, the Qinglong seemed like a myth. When did you see someone dare to speak to their Lord so frivolously?

However, before they could do anything, the aura of Suzaku was strong and the pressure was overwhelming, causing these faces to stagnate.

Lin Ning waved his hand before Qinglong and said, "Okay, okay, you're not an outsider, why are you doing this? By the way, your master Qinglong practiced "Nine Tribulations Immortal Art". Without my Nine-Dead Needle, he was already restrained from everything and was cautious when he reached the high-grade master, fearing that the magic skill would backfire. If he reached the peak of the master, he would be in a devil and end up in a state of being neither human nor ghost. Do you think clearly, do you want to cooperate with me or fight for your own will?"

The situation was stronger than that of a man. Qinglong sighed in his heart and waved his hand behind and said, "You all retreat. The Holy Dharma King, the Holy Maiden and... and my eldest nephew will be here. I will entertain you."

Damn it!

Lin Ning raised his eyebrows and cursed in his heart. For the sake of being about to annex your troops, just raise the relationship.

Sooner or later, let you work hard for me!

Qinglong had no intention of thinking about this. He raised the card in his hand and said, "What's going on? The sword of God has become a saint... Has Hou Wanqian become a saint? How is it possible?!"
Chapter completed!