Vol 3 Chapter 735: Yehuo master status

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Luzhou glanced up at the little Sha Mi and said briefly:
"Inform your abbot that the old man has something about Fakong and discuss with him."
Where did Xiao Shami not know the name of Master Fakong, this is the master of his nine-leaf fire class in Xueyang Temple, and his face immediately changed slightly, saying: "Please wait a minute."
Xiao Shami flew all the way back to Xueyang Temple.
After passing through several Buddhist gardens, I came to the Buddhist garden where the abbot was, standing outside the door and said: "Abbot, there is an old donor at the bottom of the mountain asking for advice, saying that you are talking about Master Fakong."
After a long silence in the house, there was a voice:
"Fakong has passed away, why bother to find trouble, tell this donor, not seen."
"Yes."
Xiao Shami returned to the mountain.
Repeat the abbot's order to Luzhou.
Little Kite heard this, and was about to get angry. Luzhou raised his hand to stop it, and said indifferently, "That old man, he had to go up the mountain himself."
He ignored Xiao Shami's attitude and flew upward.
"Little monk...you're really not interesting, no one dares to reject my master in this world." Little Kite said with a smile.
"The donor! Donors, please stay!"
How could he stop it if he was low?
Luzhou took the lead, with one hand behind him, and flew straight to the front of Xueyang Temple Mountain Gate.
In front of the mountain gate, there were hundreds of stick monks who were shouting and practicing, but no one was flying.
Seeing strangers appear, the stick monks gathered quickly.
"Amitabha, the old donor...Is it the wrong place?" The one-year-old stick monk said with one hand and one hand.
Luzhou ignored it and continued to step forward.
The stick monks saw that the old donor was bad, and they raised their sticks in their hands and waved them over.
Luzhou phantom flashed...
Passing among the stick monks, hundreds of stick monks flew to both sides and fell to the ground.
The monks were horrified... such deep cultivation.
"Where is the abbot of Xueyang Temple?" Luzhou's voice is like a flood, and with the extraordinary power of the heavenly book, it is obviously not so harsh, but it is extremely clear. The hall, and then to the lead hall, to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Buddha Garden Dojo, the Qiyun Tower...
Within a range of several thousand kilometers, Xueyang Mountain frightened the birds and fled.
The abbot Fahua who knocked on the wooden fish opened his eyes, blew open the door, and flew out cross-legged.
Would it be the weak who can make such a sound?
The monks flew out of the Great Hall of Heroes, the first three, and the twelve King Kong also crossed the gully from the dojo of the second mountain and flew into the air.
Came to the arch near the arch gate, in front of the mountain gate.
This time they are all the core disciples and spiritual monks of Xueyang Mountain... There are thousands of monks.
The monks were suspended in the sky.
"Abbot."
The monks bowed.
In the direction of the Temple of Heaven, the abbot Fahua drifted slowly and landed on the ground. When he landed, everyone else landed on the ground and dared not resuspend.
Fa Hua was a plain monk, but between his eyebrows, there was a temperament that no one else had.
When he looked at Luzhou and the two little girls in front of him, he didn't know a strange face, and he palmed up:
"Amitabha, the old donor visits Xueyang Temple, what's your job?"
Luzhou nodded.
When the boss of Xueyang Temple came out, things were much easier to handle, and there was no need to waste time on these little ones.
"Are you abbot of Xueyang Temple?"
"Lao Kun is the abbot of Xueyang Temple, Fahua." Fahua said.
"The old man has something to ask you."
Fahua shook his head and said, "Old donor... Lao Kwan doesn't know you. If you come to worship Buddha, Lao Kana welcomes you. If you come to seek revenge, please forgive Lao Kana for not being able to accompany him."
Twelve King Kong stood out.
The red cassocks are all colored, and rosary beads are hanging on his hands.
When the twelve people stood up, the rosary on them lit up, glowing with red brilliance...
Luzhou glanced.
In the old and deep eyes, a vortex appeared:
In order to gain the wisdom of words and sounds, in the world of unspeakable and unspeakable knowledge, all the sentient beings in the world are able to understand them separately.
This is the supernatural power of all beings—
"The old man is in a good mood today, and he doesn't want to kill. If you want to see the Buddha in advance, the old man doesn't mind changing his mood."
Finished in one sentence.
The twelve diamonds only felt dizzy, staggered back a few steps, and their blood was tumbling.
All the other monks retreated.
Only the abbot Fahua burst into flames... Yehuo calmly canceled the sound.
Luzhou didn’t look at other people, but only focused on Fahua... He didn’t expect that Xueyang Temple’s strength was so strong that there were two masters of karma.
All sentient beings were changed into a trickle, without the power of explosion, but with fear.
Abbot Fahua frowned, this is a master who is not weaker than himself!
As soon as Fakong died, he wanted to erase the large gate of Xueyang Temple, so he sent out hidden masters?
The three first came out.
Fa Hua Shen said: "Retreat."
"Abbot!"
"Retreat!" Fahua raised his voice.
"Yes." The three first seats, retreating back.
Fahua looked at Luzhou and bowed his head in a bow: "Amitabha, the visitor is a guest, please."
The monks gave way.
Fahua turned sideways and invited Luzhou to the Daxiong Hall.
The other monks were angry and helpless.
Luzhou flicked his sleeves, crossed the arch, entered the mountain gate of Xueyang Temple, and stopped when he stepped on the steps, saying: "The old man has a piece of advice."
"Please tell me the old donor."
"It's better not to ask others to fake their hands. Even if Fakong is alive, the old man will not take it in his eyes." Luzhou finished his advice and added, "Don't say that the old man didn't warn you."
"..."
Everyone froze.
Not even Fakong's eyes...who would this person be?
Fa Hua glanced at Luzhou again. There was no such person in his memory. He mastered the nine leaves of the industry fire. There were no more than ten people in the entire Tang, and each one could call a loud name. Who is this man?
Xueyang Temple has damaged a karma and can no longer establish strong enemies.
"Please." Fahua was very calm.
Everyone entered the Great Hall.
All the other monks were waiting outside.
The three first seats and the twelve King Kong entered the hall together.
Little Kite and Conch left and right next to Master.
As soon as he was seated, Fahua said: "Dare to ask the old donor how to call it?"
Luzhou Fusu said: "It doesn't matter who the old man is... the old man visited the Xueyang Temple and just wanted to ask a few questions in person."
Fahua nodded: "Excuse me, old donor."
"Who made Fakong sneak attack on the old man." Luzhou's voice was quiet and calm.
"..."
The three first seats looked at each other...
Blood Yang Temple was originally the first four seats, second only to the abbot. Although Dharma is one of the four first seats, its position in Blood Yang Temple is equal to that of the abbot. Sometimes, the abbot wants to make a three-pointer to take care of the overall situation. Fakong is always working alone, and other people are not aware of it.
but……
Fa Hua's brow furrowed, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.
After all, it is the head of a monastery. He was not surprised when the incident happened, and did not break the origin of Luzhou. He said:
"Fakong has always been unruly... Although he is the first in the Discipline Hall, UU reading www.uukanshu.com often does not follow the rules of the temple..."
Speaking of which, Fakong's tone suddenly changed and asked, "Fakong attacked the old donor?"
This old monk has a quick mind and a good deal.
Try to divert the problem suddenly and find out more information about Luzhou.
How could Luzhou not know this kind of trick, but bluntly said: "Fakong attacked the old man, and the old man came to seek revenge... do you think it is reasonable or not?"
The monks took a deep breath and focused their eyes on Luzhou.
Fahua laughed.
The voice is relaxed and relaxed, and he seems not to be worried at all. He is also very ordinary about the death of Fakong. Fakong said: "Lao Qu is the head of a temple after all. Qiu, I have already started, why should I wait until now. There is only two defeats in the industry fire."
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