Chapter 17 Making trouble

"Our venerable child was lost in Qingliang Temple. We want to go in and search for him!"

The leader of the lama has a fierce look and is afraid that he will start a fight if he disagrees.

"I haven't had any visitors to Qingliang Temple for many years, so how can I hide a child?"

At this time, the abbot believed Qin Fan's words more and more, but people had already knocked on the door, and the monks from Bodhidharma Temple, the most powerful force in Shaolin Temple, had not yet returned to the temple, and they were afraid they would be outnumbered.

"Wives, let's stand back and wait and see what happens. Only by letting these old-fashioned monks suffer a little loss before we take action can we raise conditions."

Qin Fan pinched Shuang'er's young face.

"Everything must be obeyed."

All the girls responded in unison.

"In the pure land of Buddhism, even if you are Tantric people, don't even think about doing whatever you want!"

The abbot raised his Buddha's pestle vigorously and was ready for battle.

"Since you toasted and refused to eat, don't blame us for offending you. Kill!"

The lamas held sharp knives and stabbed a group of monks, threatening their lives. Where had the monks seen this kind of battle during their daily retreat in the temple? A large number of casualties soon occurred.

"You! You are a Buddhist in vain!"

The abbot was so angry that he jumped up and beat him out.

These lamas were quickly defeated when they met the abbot, and were knocked out one by one. However, the abbot did not want to commit any crime and did not want to commit murder.

"You're such a good monk, Chengguang. It's quite easy for you to lower your status and deal with juniors."

"Let me, Bayan, come and meet you!"

The abbot's name was Chengguang, and the person who spoke was none other than the Venerable Bayan mentioned by the lama.

Ding dong!

Bayan quickly came over and slashed with a sword that was about ten feet tall. Chengguang instantly raised the Buddha's pestle to block it.

"You are a Venerable Master of Tantric Buddhism, how can you kill evildoers like this?"

During the fight, Chengguang still refused to give up and tried to persuade the opponent to stop.

"Stop being so verbose, if you don't find my boy today, I will leave Qingliang Temple alone!"

This Bayan is not as good as a second-rate warrior, but he is enough to compete with Chengguang. Although Chengguang is the abbot of Qingliang Temple, he has not even reached the peak of Shaolin's unique skill of Prajna Palm. The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and the Shenlong cultists on the side finally took action.

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"Fat Toutuo, go over and kill this old monk."

The person who spoke was the Red Dragon Envoy Wugen Taoist from the Shenlong Sect.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Fat Toutuo took the order, jumped up, circled around and attacked Cheng Guang, hitting Cheng Guang on the back with his palm.

puff!

With just one palm, Chengguang was seriously injured. Seeing that Bayan's sword was about to fall, Chengguang had no choice but to clasp his hands and wait quietly for death to come.

boom!

After a while, Cheng Guang opened his eyes and found that Fat Toutuo and Bayan had fallen not far away.

"Old monk Chengguang, as the abbot, your kung fu is mediocre. It seems that Qingliang Temple has focused its military force on Bodhidharma Academy, right?"

Qin Fan joked with a smile.

"Thank you very much to the benefactor for helping me, but I missed it and didn't expect the benefactor to be so skilled."

"Stop, don't set a trap for me. I only drive people away and don't fight hard. I'll leave the minions to you. As for the three... leave them to me."

Qin Fan waved his hand and said, and then he ducked directly in front of the three dragon envoys.

"Three of you, let's fight somewhere else?"

When Qin Fan spoke, he shook the things in his hands.

"It's the Forty-Two Chapters! Boy, where did you get it? Give it to me quickly!"

Huang Longshi lost his mind the moment he read the forty-two chapters. This thing can be exchanged for the antidote.

Only Qinglong Commander Xu Xueting remained silent, nodding and winking at Qin Fan secretly.

"It's okay for you, come and get it yourself."

The corners of Qin Fan's mouth raised slightly, and then he ducked out of the temple.

After leaving Qingliang Temple, Qin Fan put the Forty-Two Chapter Sutra back into the storage space.

"Boy! Where are the scriptures? Where have you hidden them?"

The Huanglong envoy shouted loudly.

Qin Fan turned a deaf ear and just raised his fingers at him.

"You! How dare you disrespect me? You are seeking death!"

The Huanglong envoy had never been so provoked before, so he quickly attacked.

Whoosh!

Missed! Qin Fan easily dodged sideways.

Tried again, still the same.

"Brother Yin, this kid is very weird. How about the three of us working together to take him down, and then the credit for the scriptures will be equally divided?"

The Red Dragon sent the Wugen Taoist to caress his beard.

"That's fine."

"Can."

After the three people exchanged glances, they launched attacks from three directions.

Qin Fan snorted disdainfully, and then raised his fingers again.

"Just the three of you? You are no match for me if we go together."

"Arrogant!"

Whoosh!

The three streams of light attacked Qin Fan at the same time, and the big palm that condensed the surging internal power was able to smash even a boulder with one palm.

Qin Fan dodged the two of them and exchanged palms with Taoist Wugen.

"Bone Transforming Palm!"

puff!

Taoist Wugen's face changed drastically, and he immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood and flew out, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Obviously, if you don't die, you will be useless.

Everything happened too fast.

The other two people didn't react.

Qinglong envoy Xu Xueting is one of our own after all.

So he pretended to be injured during the fight and fell to the ground.

The Huanglong envoy was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Qin Fan injected the Talisman of Life and Death into Huang Longshi's body.

"You should be glad that you are not a smart person, otherwise you would have suffered the same fate as that Taoist without roots."

Qinglong made Xu Xueting stop pretending and knelt down to Qin Fan and said:

"My subordinates pay homage to the master. The master is wise. This Huanglong envoy has a hot temper and a difficult brain. It is easier to control him by keeping him here."

"And the Red Dragon Envoy Wugen Taoist has a deep city. It would be better to kill a hundred of them if we keep him alive."

"Oh? Then tell me, are you smart?" Qin Fan lowered his face and asked sternly.

The Azure Dragon Envoy was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground again, big beads of sweat dripping down his face, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

"My subordinate said something wrong. Master, please forgive me. Master, please forgive me."

After the Qinglong envoy kowtowed until his head was bruised and bloody, Qin Fan finally spoke:

"It seems you are just being smart. Get up."

The Azure Dragon Envoy was relieved and stood up slowly, still thanking him non-stop.

"He will take this antidote tomorrow. If you are greedy, do you know the consequences?"
Chapter completed!