Master Taichang's eyes were slightly lowered, his face was still solemn, he chanted a Buddhist chant, clasped his palms together, waved his wide sleeves slightly, and a faint breeze blew towards the man who was sitting on the chair with his legs crossed.

Wu Qiang.

"puff!"

The sandalwood chair under Wu Qiang's butt was blown by the breeze, and instantly turned into a pile of sawdust. Wu Qiang suddenly felt his butt sinking, and fell down with an "ah" sound.

Before his butt hit the ground, another breeze hit him and lifted him another five feet!

Just when he was frightened and inexplicable, another one came, but this time it was not a breeze, but a strong force, which directly hit him in the air and rolled continuously, and flew out of the door like a ball.

The two palm blows at the back came from the angry hands of the two elders.

"Bang! Ouch!"

After a while, Wu Qiang was seen staggering to the door like a drunkard, with a blue nose and swollen eye sockets.

"Who? Who plotted against me, General!"

Wu Qiang looked left and right, Qiu Zongjie and Zhuge Yun were both snickering, while the seven elders present were all chanting Buddha's name with their eyes closed, with peaceful expressions, as if nothing had happened.

After learning the unique skills of the old monks, Wu Qiang was also frightened. He didn't dare to go in anymore. He stood at the door and pretended to say: "I... am also a martial artist. I have something to discuss! This matter will be decided by Master Qiu and Mr. Zhuge."

, I’m waiting for news from you outside!”

The implication is: It’s not that I am incompetent, it’s that the old monk is too powerful.

In order not to embarrass himself any more, after saying a few words of pretense, Wu Qiang followed through with the Thirty-Six Strategies.

Qiu Zongjie nodded and said: "Master Taichang, I think I will follow your wishes on this matter. Let's discuss it after the abbot, the head of your temple, comes out of seclusion!"

Zhuge Yun gently shook his feather fan and said with a slight smile: "Master Taichang, how many entrances and exits does your master have to his retreat place?"

This question made the seven elders present look at each other in confusion, and no one could answer. Judging from their stunned eyes, it was as if they had never thought about this question in their lives.

Master Taichang pondered for a while and said: "Mr. Zhuge, Huiwu Cave is the master's retreat. As for where it is, it is a secret of this temple and I can't tell you. But what I can tell you is that there are three places in Huiwu Cave.

There are a practice room, a living room and a storage room. Only the master is qualified to enter and exit. Lao Na only entered once because he participated in the expansion project. As for whether there is a second entrance or exit such as a secret passage, Lao Na

It’s really impossible to answer!”

Zhuge Yun smiled and said nothing. He already understood the meaning of Master Taichang's words very clearly.

Master Taichang said again: "Two Taoist priests, it is better to stay in this temple during this period, because the rebels of the Anle Sect have gone against the grain, burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of evil, causing the people to be displaced and the lives of the people to be devastated. Therefore, the head abbot issued a martial arts warning before retreating.

Post, we need to gather the strength of fellow martial artists to denounce the Anle Cult, and the time happens to be at the beginning of next month, when the head abbot should come out to preside over it!"

"Then excuse me!"

Qiu Zongjie and Zhuge Yun had no choice but to be respectful rather than obey, and they both cupped their fists and raised their hands to express their gratitude.

Zhuge Yun thought for a moment and then asked: "The Anle Sect has caused rebellion, and the imperial court has sent troops to destroy it. Why do we in the Jianghu need to intervene? I think the abbot of your temple has widely published martial arts posts, and his real intention is not this, right?"

Elder Tai De, the leader of the Heavenly King Palace, glanced at him and said with an unhappy expression: "Donor Zhuge is too worried! Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country, and those who practice martial arts should fulfill their chivalrous duty of eradicating evil and punishing traitors.

The world is in turmoil right now, and everyone should do their part!"

At this moment, a young novice monk ran in with a panicked expression.

"A warning to all masters! Twenty ferocious martial arts people came from outside the temple and wanted to force their way into the temple. The masters and uncles fought with them. Who knew that all of them were masters and several of the masters and uncles were injured!

"

Master Taichang's expression changed, and he could no longer maintain his grace. He said in a cold voice: "Unfortunately, our temple has become the target of public criticism for some reason! In recent days, we have sent out several batches of martial arts juniors. I didn't expect that this time they would break through the temple with such arrogance.

Here it comes! The disciples of Generation An are actually injured. They must all be experts. Fellow juniors, let’s go out and take a look and let them know that Leiyue Temple is not a place where just anyone can come and act wild!"

After saying that, he stood up, recited the Buddha's name, and led the elders to file out. Zhuge Yun and Qiu Zongjie looked at each other and understood each other tacitly: "Ma Dai is really good at spreading rumors!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, then stood up and followed.

To the north and rear of Leiyue Temple is a hill. On the hill is a purple bamboo forest. There is a twenty-foot-square lawn in the forest. There is a house built of purple bamboo on the lawn, which is elegant and peaceful.

However, in this intoxicating and quiet place, at this moment, the sound of swords and swords was heard, the sound of scolding continued, and the forest was filled with a strong murderous aura, which turned this tranquility that did not belong to the world.

The body was torn apart and no skin was left intact.

On the lawn outside the Zizhu House, more than a dozen monks of the An family were fighting fiercely with others. The opponents were all wearing uniform clothes, and each had a yin and yang pattern on their foreheads. There were four old men standing outside.

, two men and two women, all wearing weird costumes. The four of them seemed to be relying on their status, or they didn't bother to take action. They just watched, with disdain in their eyes.

There were more than a dozen people lying on the ground, almost half of them on each side. They were all unconscious and did not know whether they were alive or dead. The dozen or so monks of the An family guarded the huge purple bamboo house and refused to retreat, as if they were fighting to the death.

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Seven elders of the Taizi generation flew up in the air and formed a circle in seven directions. The incoming enemies were surrounded in the middle. The force was so fierce that a whirlwind blew up on the ground, causing the purple bamboo forest to rustle.

ring.

The seven elders each chanted the Buddha's name and used the Buddhist lion's roar skill at the same time. The weak one rolled on the grass, and the two sides stopped fighting. The dozen monks of An's generation took the opportunity to kill the injured ones.

His companions carried him into the purple bamboo house.

Master Taichang said coldly: "Dear donors, Buddhism is a peaceful place, why are you so violent?"

Among the four old men, there was an old man wearing colorful clothes. He was slightly fat and had white hair, but he had a baby face. His complexion was as rosy and delicate as that of a seven or eight-year-old child, and he had a pair of eagle eyes.

only saw him

He took a step forward and said with a smile: "The little old man Fang Zifang is the Sun Star Lord of the Yin Yang Sect. He is now worshiped by the elders of the Anle Sect. I and three other elders passed by your temple today and happened to meet each other.

I want to risk a few

The rats that invaded your temple, how can they be allowed to disturb the holy land of Buddhism? So we took action to send them away for your temple. This is hard work without merit, right? You have to show that you are not right no matter what you do? Gold and silver are fine, I heard that you

What kind of immortal treasure is it to have the Eye of Ten Thousand Demons? Monks and monks have nothing, so it’s useless to have that thing, so why don’t you just give it to us as a thank you gift, it’s not too little for us old bones! Quack, quack, quack…

…”

Another old woman with a voluptuous figure and a face full of wrinkles. Her face was covered with a thick layer of rouge and gouache. Her face was as red as a monkey’s butt. She had a single eyebrow and a pair of cross-eyed eyes of varying sizes. She exuded a scent of smoke all over her body.
Chapter completed!