Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Near midnight, the night is still dark, but it is no longer dark as dark as ink. Just because of the sunny sky tonight, a galaxy hangs over the night sky, the stars are shining, and a crescent moon appears in the night sky, casting a faint moonlight.

At this time of summer, although the forest is lush, no insect roar can be heard. Not that no bird or animal lives in the dense forest of Longmen Mountain, but just now, in the process of climbing the main flag drum, hundreds of birds have been frightened, and the insects in the mountain forest have been scared to run away.

The beasts in the mountains and forests all felt the powerful atmosphere of these powerful human beings, long gone.

The top of Dragon Gate Mountain is silent, the sound of Ling Yun is loud, in the face of dozens of famous and decent masters to talk about the wind, in any case, the kind of calm displayed on him, the kind of appearance, makes everyone present in the room darkly fold.

Lingyun's performance made Qin Dongxue, who had been standing behind him, less nervous and calmed down gradually.

“Tarzan collapses forward without changing colours and is in danger. ”

“Though there are thousands of people I go to. ”

Qin Dongxue looked at the scene, his figure was not as shady as a mountain, and he talked to Shaolin Temple Kaiyuan master, but he did not let the wind fall behind Lingyun's back, his heart was dark exclamation.

She looked at the arrogant and lonely figure in the field, thinking that the guy was always alone in all the difficulties, beautiful eyes gradually covered a fog, her eyes slightly lost, but her face became more and more firm!

“Beginning tonight, Auntie, there will be no more worries in this life, and I will kill you all over the world! ”

Unconsciously, Qin Dongxue held onto the handle of the sword in his hand.

But Lingyun's eggs hurt so bad at this time, not because he saw that the famous gateway master who arrived tonight was extraordinarily powerful, exceeding his expectations, but because Lingyun knew that the monk of Shaolin Temple in front of him could not be killed.

The Buddha of Zhiyuan Zen Master is too refined, while the Buddha is a deep monk, the Bodhisattva does not allow to kill.

This was well proven in Zhuang Tiande's Qingshui Bay Villa, where Lingyun was already a master of late.

Ling Yun carried out a full analysis at the time, and he could not stab Master Jiao under the sword, which made him depressed and angry. He had once fiercely tried to throw away the Bodhisattva.

But this Bodhisattva, the most powerful treasure he obtained from the Buddhist monk under the heavenly pit, fishing turtle island ferry, Bodhisattva showed not less than the miracle of the imperial pen and the imperial book, how could he have had to throw it away?

Zhiyuan Zen Master kept his palm standing in the same position in front of his chest, slightly bowing his head, his gaze to Lingyun's side of the black knife on the ground, the color of the god gradually condensed.

“It's a bloodthirsty knife, it's a killer! What a magic! ”

At the corner of Lingyun's mouth, he smiled. “That's right, it's a bloody magic knife. ”

Zhiyuan Zen retracted his gaze and set his eyes on Lingyun. This time he watched for longer, his eyes gradually appeared obscure. He exclaimed: “But the Buddha is heavier on the small owner! ”

As it turns out, all the famous gateway masters who have been watching quietly are shouting!

“What?! Buddhism?”

“Buddhist nature in a man with a sword? How is that possible? ”

“Master Zhiyuan Zen, you can't be wrong, can you? This little devil kills people like numbness, where does he get Buddhism?! ”

After listening to the judgment of the Master of Perception, the first reaction of the well-known and decent people was to disbelieve, and many people spoke out directly to refute it.

Lingyun is a dark heart, he has his own mind, his space ring, with Bodhi, magic gourd, green lamp, and a string of Buddha beads, these are ancient Buddha Gate treasures that can be left behind by the ancient Buddha Gate, obviously, what the Master Yuen senses.

“Amitabha, leave your family without saying a word. ”

Zhiyuan Zen chanted the Buddha, the sound like a hong bell rang, instantly hiding the noise of others. He was so solemn, he stared at Lingyun and said: “Little benefactor, you have an affair with my Buddha. ”

In this sentence, Zhiyuan Zen practiced the Buddha Gate Godless Lion Roar, it is deafening!

The top of Dragon Gate Mountain is silent!

The leading masters of the famous doors couldn't help but look at each other and stare at each other. For a moment, they couldn't understand the intentions of the Far Zen Master.

“Immense divinity! ”

Suddenly a sermon rang, and a Tiger Mountain Master floated out of the crowd, looking at the Far Zen Master with a slightly angry look, sarcastically said: “Master Yan, this is your fault! ”

“For millennia, you Shaolin Wudang have held the bull ears of the world. Especially in this day and age, you Buddha Gang are thrilled and there are countless followers, so we all acquiesced in you as a representative to negotiate with this little demon head tonight. ”

The heavenly teacher of Dragon Tiger Mountain praised Zhiyuan Zen for a few words without itching. Suddenly, he raised his hand, pointing at the headless body of Guo Schooltin in the distance, and suddenly the conversation turned.

“But Master Zhiyuan Zen, at this moment, the bones of Mr. Guo Da of Shenjianshanzhuang are not cold. Everyone has confirmed that this little demon head is the main one. You now say that this little demon has an affair with your Buddha Gate. What kind of reason is this?! ”

“Have you Shaolin abandoned even your Buddha's purpose for the sake of certain self-evident interests?! ”

Zhiyuan Zen master's face lagged behind and his hands stalled. “Taoist Kaoru, where did this start?! ”

Long Tiger Mountain Langdao smiled, suddenly sweeping Ling Yun's eyes as if looking at a dead man, but also as if looking at a rare treasure, his eyes filled with greed, then coldly hummed to Zhiyuan Zen master: “Humph! Where do we start? Don't be foolish, all the experts of each party rush to clean water, now gather in Dragon Gate Mountain, we all know what the purpose is! ”

“Before you've spoken to this little devil, you start pulling together deliberately, saying that he has an affair with your Buddha Gate. Do you regard the rest of us as transparent?! ”

Brush!

White swordsman Li Kunwu suddenly hugged the sword and jumped out of the crowd. In a flash, he came to Master Zhiyuan. He was arrogant, and the words were sinister: “Chancellor Kaoru said well. Master Zhiyuan, you Shaolin, in order to get the Emperor's pen and the Emperor's Book, said that this guy had an affair with your Buddha Gate. I am the first Kunlun sword pie to refuse! ”

When the crowd paused, it was loud again!

Kunlun sword pie comes naturally from Kunlun Mountain. Kunlun Mountain's status in today's Huaxia Wulin is very special. This Li Kungu is also an identity admirer. Since he was a child, he didn't look at anyone. He spoke quite directly. He simply clarified what Dao Aosun meant!

“Yes! Taoist Mayor Kaoru and Prince Li are right. You Shaolin can't rely on your own strength. In order to grab the Emperor's pen and the Emperor's Book, you can use any means to pull this little demon together! ”

When someone starts, naturally someone starts to respond. He is talking to Sun Li, vice bishop of the Ghost Church. He stares closely at Ling Yun. Yin Zheng said: “This little demon killed many of our Ghost Church disciples. We have not yet avenged our disciples. You Shaolin want to protect him. Ghost Church refuses! ”

After Grandson Li finished his speech, the eight masters behind him immediately burst into tears and drinks: "We do not accept the Ghost Church! ”

It's amazing!

Wudang faction, Shenmen Gate, Northwest Iron Gun Lei family, the three Gate factions chose silence at the same time, constantly watching the change.

And the four disciples of Shen Jian Shan Zhuang, because the Big Brother Guo School is dead, there is no part of their speech at all. Of course, since Li Kungu of Kunlun's sword pie jumped out, he doesn't need them to say anything more.

Shaolin Temple Sensei Yuan Master had no idea that things would turn into this situation. He was embarrassed and helpless at this time. His face was hard to say: “You really misunderstood. The poor monk said that Lingyun Xiao had an affair with Buddha Gate, which is not what you think...”

But at this time, Qun Xiong has already been blinded by the advantages, how can he hear the explanation of the Far Zen Master?

Lingyun's complexion changed slightly.

His mind's vigilance has reached its limits at this time.

Only he knows that the words of Master Zhiyuan Zen really have nothing to do with the imperial pen and the imperial book. He is only talking about the Buddhist Gate, the fact that Lingyun has a Buddhist character.

However, Ling Yun certainly won't explain to Zhiyuan Zen master at this time. He can't help but fight inside the enemy. He can only beat his head and bleed!

That would save him a lot of time tonight.

Zhiyuan Zen master was misunderstood. He suddenly looked at Lingyun and laughed bitterly. It meant a long time. “Little benefactor, Buddha and magic, you are both together, Buddha and devil, all between your thoughts, please also be careful! ”

After that, Zhiyuan Zen read the Buddha again. Without waiting for Lingyun to respond, he slowly turned around and walked back to his camp.

Seeing that Zhiyuan Zen Master actually let go, Zhengdao Qun Xiong suddenly had some silly eyes. I don't know what Shaolin Temple was really up to.

The decent masters present know that Shaolin Temple came to fight Lingyun, under the pretext that Master Shaolin Temple Love Eraser and Master Xiao Lao both died in Lingyun's hands, they came to Lingyun to claim.

Shaolin Temple won't take revenge just because Lingyun has Buddhist ties?

Everyone waited half a day to see that Shaolin Temple really didn't mean to bother Ling Yun anymore, and looked at another person.

The leader of the Wudang faction, the Daoist.

It was at the same time that Shaolin Temple first arrived at the top of the mountain. The Taoist who recited the Taoist sermon, he was wearing a brown robe, carrying a long sword, his face was awkward, his long beard was sprinkled, and he had a fairy wind tunnel bone view.

The long runway reached the top of the mountain, except for shouting that lane sign, and then there was no opening, which appeared to be abnormally low, and now finally came out.

“A great deal of heaven. ”

The long mouth chanting sermon number of the punch lane is actually smiling, slowly walking to Lingyun, every step is smooth, the sky is spiritual.

Ling Yun raised his eyelids slightly and asked softly: “Wudang? ”

“The path of poverty is exactly what Wudang Mountain is all about. ”

Ling Yun nodded and asked positively: “If I remember correctly, I have no quarrel with you Wudang Mountain. I wonder why Chang came to Qingshui City for this trip? ”

He stopped and replied with a smile: "If the small owner said it was a mess, why can't I go to Wudangshan? ”

Ling Yun smiled: “Okay, life and death don't resent it! ”

Since Wudang Mountain has nothing to do with it, and it hasn't shown the same goodwill as Shaolin, then fight.