The two yellow lights were afraid of the thunder and stopped quickly.

Two old monks appeared in front of everyone.

A fat man, holding a Zen staff and looking like a toad.

The other one is short and thin, with a sallow complexion. He is holding a black alms bowl in his left palm. He looks kind-hearted, like an eminent monk.

"Is it him?"

Xu Xian said in surprise.

"Junior brother, do you know these two bald guys?" Sun Shi asked.

"I don't recognize the thin one, but I saw the fat one half a year ago."

He still remembers what happened when the other party prevented him from getting along with Bai Suzhen. Now that he thinks about it, he hates it even more.

"Master, the fat monk's name is Fahai. A seven-star toad in Jinshan Temple in Qixia Mountain became a spirit. He was later accepted as a disciple by Elder Zhongkong Zen of Jinshan Temple and taught Buddhism. Three hundred years ago, his disciples met him in Beiyandang. This man spoke evil.

, shut up and eliminate the demon, fight with the disciple, and then become enemies."

"Later on, there were frequent conflicts, and the grievances were deep. I came here this time for my disciples."

Bai Suzhen spoke eloquently.

Xu Junming nodded slightly, "Stay aside, there is no need to speak."

"Disciple, obey."

When they were observing each other, Fahai and the old monk Kongchan were also observing them.

"Master, that is Bai Suzhen."

In fact, Kong Chan could recognize Bai Suzhen without pointing.

After all, there were only two women across from him, and the only one who was as capable as his apprentice was the one wearing white clothes.

However, he didn't care about Bai Suzhen, but there were two monkeys with one golden hair, one green hair, and the green-robed Taoist standing in the middle, which made him feel afraid.

He was able to control his breath so much that he couldn't even notice it, so his cultivation was obviously extraordinary.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Kong Chan, the elder of Jinshan Temple in Qixia Mountain, has met several donors."

Even against the thunder just now, he didn't dare to explode.

The thunder is so violent that it is difficult to comprehend.

Therefore, no matter which world you are in, there is no simple character who can achieve something on the Thunder Road.

"Little monk, your skills are not worthy of knowing my name. Let your adults do it." Xu Junming was old-fashioned.

Of course, he also has this qualification. After all, he is an old guy who has lived for more than a thousand years.

The old monk Kongchan took a slight breath.

"Senior does not leave his name, so how can I tell my master about it?"

"Even your master has never heard of my name. However, judging from your attitude, you will not retreat if I don't give you an explanation."

"Stone?"

"Master."

Sun Shi jumped out of the crowd.

"You compete with this little monk, don't let him go away empty-handed."

"Hey, I obey."

Sun Shi pulled out the Qingshen Ruyi Stick from his ear, activated the escape light, and came out over the crowd.

There was a fierce fighting spirit on the monkey's face.

"Little monk, my disciple has the same cultivation level as Yuanyang Golden Immortal like you, so I don't count as bullying you."
Chapter completed!