"I have met Senior Brother Sanzang, please give me advice." The monk nodded slightly, very respectful on the surface, but in fact he felt a sense of arrogance.

Because he did not tell Chen Rui his own magic number, it was obvious that he did not think Chen Rui was qualified to know.

"We are all practicing Buddhism, why do we still have a sense of superiority?" Chen Rui couldn't help but complain.

Leiyin Temple looks down on the four temples, and the four temples look down on the grassroots Buddhist temples. This is the contempt chain of Buddhist temples in the entire Western Regions.

Some monks who are pilgrimage have long had no intention of pilgrimage. Some people are provoking the holy land. Is this still tolerant?

However, on the surface, the monks seemed to be quite restrained, at least they did not directly shout and beat and kill. Just this skill in qi cultivation is much stronger than some of the forces in the Central Region.

"Occured."

Chen Rui also pretended to act in the whole set of acting, making it as if it was just a matter of time.

"boom!"

Chen Rui, who had a smile on his face, took action, which was so shocking that it was shocking that his soul trembled, as if it was floating light.

Moreover, a huge stream of blood was emitted by him, almost condensed into milky white flames, just like those rumored peerless races, invincible.

The monk's pupils suddenly contracted. He was a master and very powerful, but now he found that he was stared at by a ferocious beast, and his every move was under great pressure.

He barely resisted and swung the bright fist light, and a Arhat appeared. The Arhat Fist was trained to a point by this person and almost transformed.

"Bang!"

Chen Rui grabbed the man's wrist and locked him up like a rag doll. He slapped him on the ground, shaking the ground and rocks splashed.

The monk groaned. This was too humiliating. The other party did not use the treasure technique, but was just using brute force to directly hit him.

He shouted angrily, his eyes turned white, and a projection of the Ming King appeared. The wrath of the Ming King was considered a high-level magical power and quite famous.

"Scatter!" Chen Rui's arm trembled, and according to special rules, he forcibly shattered the projection of the Ming King. This was not a magical power, but just a skill of exerting force.

"Bang!"

Chen Rui treated him as a sandbag and threw him around, almost causing the monk to fall apart, and his bones were broken in many places.

Then he punched his fists, causing his mouth to lose his teeth, his eyes to be black and swollen, his nose bridge collapsed, and he screamed in pain.

The ordinary monks next to them were all dumbfounded, and they all opened their mouths and then swallowed hard, unable to believe all this.

You know, this is the peak Buddhist practice of the saint, and can be called an arhat. In some remote places, no one can object to the Buddha.

But they were easily beaten up and were unable to form a human form, and only brute force was used, which really shocked them.

But then there was a burst of angrily shouting:

"How vicious the mind is so vicious!"

"But the competition, it's time to stop, why are you aggressive!"

"It's not like a Buddhist practice, but like a devil."

“…”

Ming'an took the lead at this time, shook his head and sighed, "There is only a skin bag left and right. It is the supreme thing to tell the Buddha that it is. So what if you have forgotten the Buddha's teachings?"

His voice alone suppressed most people, including some saints, but his cultivation was not as good as his, and he suppressed him.

This is a forced teaching. Your voice is not as loud as me, so I can only listen to me, which makes some monks extremely frustrated.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Sanzang, for showing mercy!" The monk stood up tremblingly, and although his eyes were full of anger, he still saluted respectfully.

"Oh, I hate me so much that I still have to pretend to be dead, just come up and beat me again." Chen Rui shook his head and sighed.

"If there is any senior brother Sanzang, I'm just a test. Please enter the temple!" The monk made way.

Rumble!

The gate of Leiyin Temple was opened. This time, it was no longer just a crack, but all of them were opened. Behind the door, two rows of monks lined up neatly and nodded.

This is etiquette. Even if Chen Rui comes to ruin the situation, they must be so respectful. Whoever lets the rules be established is theirs.

The Buddha's shadows in the void are stagnant and their aura is a bit terrible. Don't think that all the combat powers above the Great Sage have been summoned, and that's the same power.

Even if there is no living combat power, the death combat power is amazing. Formation, puppet, and original projection all have the strength to suppress the foundation.

That's why Chen Rui was extremely cautious and dared not really break in.

"There has never been a Buddha in Leiyin Temple. Today I encountered it." A young monk said.

This person has fair skin and is wearing a white jade robes. He has a very ethereal temperament and his eyes are as if they are star-studded. He looks very good.

"The sixth son of Buddha, Kasyapa, has met Senior Brother Sanzang." Kasyapa officially introduced himself, which surprised Chen Rui slightly.

The first four of this generation of nine Buddha sons have become great saints and have been summoned. Kashyapa is one of them. The Demon Mo is the fifth Buddha son, and it is really the seven Buddha sons. There are two Buddha sons who have cultivation that should not be too high.

The Sixth Buddha should be the strongest saint of Leiyin Temple at present. Chen Rui skipped a lot of thoughts in his mind and remained silent on his face.

"The Buddha's son is polite to his face. He has seen the heroic posture of the Buddha's son. Now when he sees the Six Buddha's sons, he admires him even more." Chen Rui said.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Sanzang has met the Seventh Junior Brother, which is also considered a fate." Kashyapa smiled, not surprised. These Buddhist sons used to walk in the Western Regions before and swipe their faces.

"I wonder if Senior Brother Sanzang feels wrong about the Buddhist principles of Leiyin Temple?" Kashyapa asked, "If you come to identify the Buddha, you have to say why."

"Well, I'm just finding a reason to sharpen myself." Chen Rui was also simply, I just dislike you, why don't you care?

Kashyapa was slightly surprised, this reason...

The other monks felt angry and tempered themselves? That's such a reason to break it?

Where do you love to sharpen your skills? Is it because Leiyin Temple can’t get the knife, or is it because you are so arrogant that you come to Leiyin Temple to sharpen your skills?

"Since that's the case, let me be the opponent of my senior brother." Kashyapa smiled slightly. This person was very strong. He could feel that perhaps only he could defeat the other party.

"I can't find it."

The two of them did not go to any martial arts venue or other places, but opened the battlefield here. There was a Buddha's phantom watching, so there would be no major problems.

"boom!"

Kashyapa looked ethereal, but he was not vague at all when he started to move his hands. His palms glowed, and five rays of light fell, each of which turned into a mountain.

At this moment, the void was imprisoned, and only five mountains fell from the sky, emitting different lights, dazzling.

This is Wuzhishan, and it comes up with a great Buddhist power. Chen Rui once met and suppressed Kui Niu.

This kind of magical power is not a killing method, but a sealing method. You also need to have a certain understanding of the rules of space.
Chapter completed!