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Wangzhou, Zhongnan, Putuo Temple.

In the main hall of Putuo Temple, sandalwood and incense and candles float, and a thin old monk confronted a group of tourists from the rivers and lakes.

"Master Kuzhu, Buddhism discusses fate. If you stop me, you will stop me and wait. You have broken the precepts!" A man in blue shouted. His cultivation has reached the level of a master.

The current host of Putuo Temple, Master Kuzhu, stopped the master and the strong men above the master, and prevented them from stepping into the back mountain, but did not stop the strong men below the master from entering, which caused an imbalance in his heart and anger.

But he didn't dare to break through. Master Kuzhu has reached the sixth level of Grandmaster, and he is not something he can resist at all.

The Grand Master is already a second-level master. Standing at the top of martial arts, further up, he is a first-level martial arts heavenly powerhouse.

The second-grade master spans nine small levels, and each level has a huge gap.

Master Kuzhu said lightly:

"The Prajna of the Formless Prajna is not related to you, so why bother to disturb Senior Brother Kuxuan's tranquility?"

"We just want to pay tribute to Master Kuxuan's remains, so that we won't disturb his tranquility..." The man in blue said coldly.

Master Kuzhu said slowly:

"Amitabha Buddha, the dead bones of the loess, Senior Brother Kuxuan has passed away for many years, and his flesh and blood have long since withered into white bones. You don't have to go..."

"Master, now all the strong people are coming. It is difficult for the monks of Putuo Temple to resist us. Why not retreat to avoid casualties?" A man in blue robe, Yuan Yuezhi, stood among the crowd, with Jiang Mengli, Li Yuanzheng and others standing behind him.

The man in the blue robe is Jiang Chengfeng, the current head of the Jiang family, and his cultivation has reached the first level of Grandmaster.

"I am merciful. I just want to overcome the suffering. Only when you stand in front of the hall can you be safe and sound. Once you step into the back mountain, there will be a sea of ​​blood." Master Kuzhu clasped his hands together and his face was sad.

Jiang Chengfeng frowned, carried her hands on her back, and said lightly:

"Can the old husband, daughter and nephew step into the back mountain?"

"Keep." Master Kuzhu nodded.

"Then why can't I wait to get in?" Aoyama's man shouted angrily:

"At least two days, the Taoists from the rivers and lakes will gather together. Can the small Putuo Temple stop everyone?"

Master Kuzhu clasped his hands together and shook his head and sighed:

"The causal weights are different...

I can only do my best.”

The man in blue shirt raised his eyebrows, so angry that he didn't know how to say anything. In his heart, the bald donkey in Buddhism was really smelly and hard.

Jiang Mengli and Li Yuanzheng were nudged by Jiang Chengfeng. They walked over Jiang Chengfeng and came to Master Kuzhu. They respectfully clasped their hands together and bowed. Master Kuzhu nodded. Then they walked through the back door of the hall and headed towards the back mountain.

Standing in front of the stone steps in the back mountain, Jiang Mengli saw a green bamboo forest. Even though it was about to fall, the bamboo leaves were still green and without any wither.

She and Li Yuanzheng took a deep breath and climbed up the stairs.

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Dust rolls.

Zhao Wujiang and his group had already left Wangbei Inn five miles away, and at this time they arrived at the foot of a mountain.

He pulled the reins, the horse whistled, and slowly stamped his feet.

"Have you not figured out where to bury it?" Zhao Wujiang looked behind him, and the eight big horses approached like thunder.

Along the way, the eight horses had always concealed some sounds, but just now, the sound of hooves was like thunder, and I guess they couldn't help it.

"I don't like your tone!" Lin Tianlang, wearing a white jade robe, pulled the reins and surrounded Zhao Wujiang, the seven old servants, stared at Zhao Wujiang with fierce eyes:

"Leave the beauty in your arms and you can commit suicide."

Zhao Wujiang smiled faintly, hugged Gu Nanyuan's waist tightly in his arms. He felt his chest soft and rubbed, and said with a smile:

"act recklessly."

Gu Nanyuan glanced at Lin Tianlang, who was dressed in white, and was as disgusted as if he was looking at a garbage.

Lin Tianlang was angry by this look, and at the same time he became even more jealous. He was jealous of Zhao Wujiang who could have such a top-notch woman with pure temperament and pure lust and green lotus.

"Break the hands and feet of this saint!" He shouted angrily and ordered the seven old servants of Hehuan Sect:

"This Holy Son wants to insult his woman in front of him, so that he can't watch it helpless!"

The seven old servants respectfully responded that their martial arts cultivation was inspiring and rushed towards Zhao Wujiang and the other four.

They are all in the fourth-grade extraordinary realm, and their self-confidence is enough to easily defeat Zhao Wujiang and the other four. After all, in the world, the master is enough to become the leader of a sect.

Among the four people in front of him, they were all led by a handsome man in black robe, but the man in black robe could never be a master. So how could his subordinates be a master?

The seventh-grade old servant is connected with martial arts qi, covering Zhao Wujiang like a big net, beware of Zhao Wujiang's escape.

Jia Er San and Jia Yijiu sat on the horse's back, and did not move. Jia Yijiu said coldly:

"I'll take action!"

"Yeah, okay." Jia Ersan said lightly. Jia Shijiu likes to kill, but he likes to be leisurely.

Could it be that these people were scared to death? Lin Tianlang sneered, and then his pupils shook sharply.

I saw a man in a gray robe wearing a bronze mask and carrying a spear slapped his hands, jumped up, stepped on the void, and slapped at the seven old servants with both hands.

The wind in the palm is like thunder, carrying the roar of the tiger and the dragon.
Chapter completed!