Chapter 616: The mud cow enters the sea

However, this handsome young sect did not seem to be planning to save face for the supervisor, and there was a little gunpowder in his words.

"Sir, today is a gathering for juniors. You are here, so I can't let go..." The implication is, why are you, the old man of supervisor, and you still have to bully the small ones with the big ones, here we

For juniors, just watch the show, don’t have any other thoughts.

In fact, this fake "I" is hostile to the supervisor, and You Chuiyun can figure it out. This person should be one of the means of Emperor Wenhong's layout, and he is also a chess piece in the emperor's hands - both of these hands are good chess,

The emperor must have preference.

As the supervisor of Daxia, You Chuiyun's status is naturally self-evident. As the young sect who rebuilt Yinxiao Sect, which the emperor appointed, he naturally had a high status... It is quite meaningful that two flowers competed.

However, You Chuyun didn't have the intention to fight, and just couldn't stand it-

"I look down at Daxia for His Majesty. Today's grand event, of course, I came with an appreciation attitude and would not interfere in your competition-I am just curious that Yin Xiao Sect does not have such a magical attack method, you

Where did you learn it?"

"Hahaha."

The Fake Young Sect was not at all panicked, but asked, "Master Jianzheng, this world is ever-changing. Do you have to ask about every change? Do you have to break the casserole and ask the inheritance I unexpectedly obtained?"

"Yes, even I, the Daxia Superintendent, can't see the way... You are indeed a prideful ability."

"Sir, I'm sorry."

"However, if you want to fight the spiritual consciousness, I can find someone for you, and you should not be able to beat her."

Is the words You Chuiyun referring to Qin Lan?

The fake young sect narrowed his eyes. It wasn't that he was scared by You Chuiyun's words. He still knew his strength very well. He just competed with Wen Renzhu for a smile. The blood was actually forced out by himself.

However, he would never believe that among the people present, there were as powerful spiritual attacks as he did.

"Master Jianzheng is joking. Even Wenrenzhuxiao is not my opponent. Who can you find? Or are you going to end up?"

The fake young sect is full of confidence.

"Qin Lan." You Chuyun shouted, and Qin Lan said, "Sister Wenren, I'll find someone for you, are you willing?"

Wen Renzhu smiled and looked at the supervisor, while Bai Qicai next to him was also looking at the supervisor, and the two of them accompanied him and whispered a few words. Wen Ren nodded and said, "I'm injured just now, so I can't respond. Please help from the supervisor.

I."

"Oh, I said it, it's not me who helped you..." He nodded. After Qin Lan understood it, he walked down the collapsed stage in the opposite direction and came to the monks and nuns of Landa Temple at a table.

What she saw was a beautiful woman with long hair shawls, simple clothes, but silently recited scriptures.

Qin Lan put his hands together and said respectfully, "Master Emei, Master Jianzheng would like to ask you to help Senior Sister Wenren with his help."

As soon as this said, the young monks chanting scriptures in Lanta Temple opened their eyes in shock, and then looked at the supervisor on the second floor with admiration.

Only Emei and the Buddhist son still kept chanting the scriptures without opening their eyes.

At this time, a young monk stood up, and he didn't understand. Although he was now a Vajra body, he was also a powerful junior. He said Namo Amitabha: "This female donor, how did you know our Emei

The name of the master?”

"It's... the Master Jianzheng told me."

The monk who didn't understand admired him and bowed to the supervisor from a distance and said, "The supervisor of the supervisor knows everything and takes care of everything. It's true that he is a pillar of the Great Xia. I admire him."

Then the little monk said with apologies: "We are monks. We are here to come here on the order of our teacher to add some popularity to our seat in Lanta Temple, and there is no intention of fighting.

I hope Master Jianzheng will not make things difficult for us monks who are indifferent to the world."

Don’t fight with the world? Don’t fight with the world. You might as well just don’t come. You clearly see others coming, but your status will not be guaranteed if you don’t come. You come to join in the fun and pretend to be noble.

many

People complained.

But Master Jianzheng seemed unmoved, and Qin Lan also lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Jianzheng asked me to tell Master Emei... Please forgive me."

The monk didn't understand the eyes of the Buddha son. The cold-faced and cold-faced Buddha son had a pair of large earlobes that looked like a carved one, which was similar to the Buddha statue on the painting.

He finally opened his eyes, as if the brilliance of wisdom and compassion was shining in his pupils like Buddhist beads.

"Namo Amitabha, since he has the order from the Superintendent, how dare we refuse? Master Emei, please listen patiently."

Qin Lan saw that Emei was still holding her and was a little annoyed. She walked to her and said, "The Master Jian said that although this fake You Chuiyun does not need to be exposed, the cause and effect of the real You Chuiyun will still be resolved.

, As long as you defeat him, the golden bowl will be completely belonged to you."

Emei opened her eyes, and Qin Lan had goose bumps all over her body in an instant, and she wanted to go to the temple to burn incense. The statues of gods in the room were staring at you alone.

"good."

The handsome young master clapped his hands and said, "Okay, if you lose too, Wenren will..." Before he finished speaking, the master had moved to him, and his speed was fast, but he was surprised to find that he had not noticed any space.

fluctuation.

He is a master, and not an ordinary master. He is a little solemn in his heart. The person chosen by the supervisor is indeed not a slight person.

"Okay, then we..." Young Master Sect was a little confused, because before he finished speaking, he found that there were actually a few Buddhist seals in his hand.

"You are..."

"The art of divine consciousness, the king of heaven shows..."

Emei replied.

"The King of Heaven shows up!? You-you-not-you-" It is obvious that the handsome young sect was really shocked. Then his face changed, and he put on an ose with unprecedented seriousness: "The art of spiritual consciousness,

The God-breaking Sword.”

The Heavenly King Show, the Divine Sword, is obviously a move. The magical technique, the invisible move, actually has a name?

And it sounds quite domineering. Can the monks in the Tingfeng Realm really be biased into the subject?

Then the two of them closed their eyes, but different things happened. Four unclear heavenly kings on Emei's head suddenly appeared and shone brightly in the Buddha's light for a moment.

The handsome young sect also condensed a long knife, which was like cutting melons and vegetables.

But after that, people could not see anything, but only the wind that kept blowing over and over was full of wind.

The two of them opened their eyes instantly, and Emei took two steps back, while the handsome young sect was unstable directly under their feet and hit the pillar that Man Jianghong had been standing for a hundred years and had a strong foundation.

"Win?"

"Win!"

Everyone was shocked. Seeing that the handsome young master's silk clothes were wrinkled, they said with great confidence: "I must have won."

"I don't agree."

The fake young sect walked over slowly.

"It's obvious that the right judgment is right, how can you not accept it?"

Liu Tong immediately shouted loudly: "I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. You lost to others, but you have to pay the debt. It is simply unreasonable. If you have restored Yin Xiaozong to the sect, you don't know what kind of slutty yamen you have restored."

Sometimes Liu Tong is so cute, he is such a terrible person.

The Fake Young Sect seemed to have noticed something, pointed at Emei and said, "I dare to ask Gui Geng! Monks cannot lie."

Emei replied honestly: "More than three hundred."

"ah!"

Man Tang was surprised, why is this nun an old senior? It is inevitable that he can win, it is simply cheating.

At the age of three hundred, you will bully young people in your twenties and have some shame.

Public opinion was everywhere, but Emei seemed to not care, and clasped her hands together and apologized: "Be entrusted by others, be loyal to others."

"That's what I win!" Although the handsome young sect was a little embarrassed, his face was full of glory. It was a blessing to be able to marry a woman with unparalleled qualifications and appearance in any world.

Then he looked at Wen Renzhu and smiled, and couldn't help but smile on his face: "Sister Wen Ren

……you."

"You really want to suffer?"

The handsome young master was very angry, but he didn't show it, and he smiled all over his face: "The sir, the sir, have been here for so long, I'm afraid that your majesty is anxious, why not go back to deal with Sitian Supervisor's government affairs? If you ask for it again

The three hundred-year-old seniors come, but the younger generation cannot stand it.”

You Chuyun said, "You really want to lose?"

He asked again, Young Master Sect was a little crazy, why did this senior criticize his face like this?

"Senior, if you do this again, I don't know if it's my junior, everyone present can't stand it."

I saw the sergeant wave his hand, and then the girl walked up... She walked up straight and said to the handsome young master, "I'm not three hundred years old compared to you."

"Just you!?"

The handsome young clan was furious and clearly decided to make a decision. He was forced to be messed up by this supervisor and became what he is now.

Qin Lan's two ponytails looked like a little girl, but her bulging chest was not small. She pushed her in front of him: "Why, I look down on me."

The handsome young sect stopped talking nonsense and restrained his spiritual sense a little, but still had attack power and cut at Qin Lan.
To be continued...