Chapter 578: Insult me, that is, humiliate

Weinan, Nanlin Temple!
Hey!
The morning bell suddenly gave a rush of seven rings.
The sound of the seven rings is a policeman!
The alarm bell rang and echoed in the mountains. The elders of the main halls immediately put down the morning classes and rushed to the Daxiong Hall.
Inside the Daxiong Hall, it is magnificent and magnificent. It is supported by four large pillars with two people. The pillars are engraved with water and fire runes that are supported by the founders of the mountains. The fire and water do not invade.
The hall is vast and can accommodate thousands of disciples.
Zheng is a two-foot high gold-plated big day Buddha.
The Buddha statue is solemn and solemn. Because of the blessing of the Dharma, there are spiritual stones in it. The Buddha's law is golden and light, like the present, the Purdue beings, the Dharma is boundless!
In the incense burner in front of the Buddha statue, the thumb is thick, and the line is more than one meter long. The aroma is fragrant and the mist is filled.
At the moment, in front of the Buddha statue, it is a lotus throne. On the throne, a monk wearing a red skull sits cross-legged on it.
But see him wide-faced white, heaven and earth, rhinoceros high protrusions, thick and long earlobes, kindness and kindness, a good life of my Buddha compassionate treasure.
Matching the top of the head with the inlaid spirit beads and eight treasures, each side of the treasure is carved, the ancient Buddha, blooming with the light of the light.
Then there is the red dragonfly on the body, which is made of gold thread. The incision between the silk threads is adorned with 3,600 pieces of gold stone pieces, which are connected into a large array of bodyguards. I thought that the Buddha’s reincarnation would be a sincere and sincere worship.
The monk is the master of the abbot of the Nanlin Temple.
As the first master of Nanlin Temple, Xuankong has already stepped into the realm of the great masters in the later period of the refining! It is also known as the first person under the sacred five.
"About!"
"In the early morning, if there is any urgent matter, I have to call the alarm bell to announce that I am coming."
A monk with a beard and a beard, he walked in and gasped.
"Mysterious warrior, don't be too embarrassed."
Xuankong’s pleasing eyes open and the eyes are shining and majestic.
The mysterious war is the elder of Wuhan of Luohan, who is obsessed with Shaolin's schooling, and is the chief of Wushu. Although his temper is hot, but facing the abbot brother, he still remembered the Buddha number and sat down honestly.
For a moment, the predicament elders Xuansen, Dharma Hall elders Xuanjing two elders and the temple, the position of a very high number of ten generations of disciples should go to the treasure hall, everyone sitting and quiet, waiting for the abbot to speak.
"People, today called you to wait, or because of the relics." Xuan Kong sounds like gold jade, Lang Lang said.
"Shelili, Xuanzhi's younger brother has already got his hand, and is now going back. Although there are some flies in the way along the way, but for three days, with the magical power of Xuanzhi's younger brother, he will be able to protect the relics back to the temple. The abbot brother, What else can you worry about?"
Xuansen frowned.
"Three days, I am afraid that it is too late. You and my brothers are only afraid to walk in person. Otherwise, the relics of the ancestors will not be able to return to the mountain gate."
Xuankong shook his head.
"Oh, who else in the South dare to fight against our Nanlin Temple?"
Xuan Zhan took a big case.
"I am afraid that there is, come, please Qin Hao special envoy to the temple." Xuankong proudly laughed.
Immediately there was a monk at the door to announce the number. One moment, the face was beautiful, the left hand was holding the order, the other hand was behind him, and his face was calm, like a long sword, striding into the hall.
Seeing everyone, this person is not on the sidelines, just plain: "Jiangdong Qinhou special envoy Yan Liangchen has seen Xuankong abbot and the elders!"
"Amitabha, the special envoy came from afar, I don't know what it is?" Xuankong read the Buddha's number and said awe.
"I came from the Qinnan dynasty of the Jiangnan ally, and Xuankong took orders!"
Yan Liangchen proudly scanned the audience and shouted.
Xuankong and others looked at each other with a smile, no words, no movements.
"Xuankong is the main commander!"
Zhu Liangchen was arrogant and shouted again.
"Take your uncle!"
"Eat me!"
When the mysterious war roared, a strong King Kong palm shot over the air, and Yan Liangchen was a golden knife disciple, good at the law, not arrogant.
The mysterious war is a famous violent martial artist. He has been trained as a big master, especially in hard work, and has reached the peak of his peak.
Mo said that it is him, that is, the golden knife door father Yan Yan came, it is difficult to go a few tricks under the mysterious war.
But see a majestic giant palm, mixed with Haoran Buddha light to face, Zhu Liangchen where to avoid, when the time in the move, even a few steps back, the guilty suffered, spurting blood.
This is the case, he is still holding the edict, not changing his face, and screaming: "Xuankong, I am the special envoy of the lord, I am here, you will not pick up!"
"Wang Ba Lamb, dare to scatter in the Daxiong Hall, see the home to take your dog!"
When the mysterious war is furious and arrogant, it is necessary to worry.
"The younger brother stopped!"
Xuan empty hand waved, separated by three meters, with a pressure to live the battle.
"Mr. Qi, Qin Hou is the lord, but this temple is not in the league. Besides, I am the first large-scale army in Nannan, and the poor is the old Qinhou for decades. It is necessary."
"However, since you have come, the temple can not be ignored, so, I will take it!"
Xuankong smiled coldly, regardless of the wishes of Yan Liangchen~EbookFREE.me~ A wrist movement, a dragon hand, took the order from the air, and threw it to the disciples on the side: "Clear, you read Qinhou is What is rushing to inform the poor."
After clearing the hands and holding them, I opened the orders and just glanced at them. I suddenly changed my face and suddenly said: "This..."
"But it's fine!"
Xuankong is light.
"Jiangdong ally Qin Hou has an order, so that Nanlin Temple Xuankong abbot, within three days, immediately handed over the supreme shrine relic to the Shenlong Temple, and issued a notice to the martial arts community, to the sacred temple to plead guilty. If there is no, within three days, this Hou will be severely punished by the League, and this is the case!"
The martyrdom of the Qing War.
The order was echoed in the hall, and suddenly, in the Hall of the Great Hall, the crowd was furious.
"All right!"
Xuankong raised his hand and gave a cry.
"You please tell Qin Hou, this is the matter of my door, I will not worry about his heart, and you will worship the Buddha and go."
Xuankong folded the book, put it aside, and talked lightly.
"Sorry, I only follow the rules of the Qin, do not worship Buddha!"
Yan Liangchen proudly said.
"Teacher!"
Xuankong looked at the mysterious battle.
The mysterious war will mean, the body of the behemoth is as soft as a Swift, and it is flying against the surface, "broken!"
But seeing his fists steep, his fists are like mountains, no one can be.
Rubbing!
Yan Liangchen's leg bones are broken, snoring, where is still standing, and slamming on the ground.
"Do you worship or not?"
Xuan Zhan slammed his hand on his head, and the murderous screamed.
"Don't worship!"
"Master Xuankong, you humiliate me, that is, humiliate Hou Ye, you know the consequences?"
Yan Liangchen was incomprehensible, and suddenly he was drunk, and the head of the head was taken out of the blood by the mysterious war. It is still not a low point.
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