Chapter 245 The First-class Furnace Tripod

"Ah! That pair of dog men and women, why don't you give it to the Buddha and let me down!" The monk in a big red jacket under the tower saw that Feng Xiaotian and Chunhong did not seem to move, so he shouted again.

"Uh? Is the monk's mouth so unclean? Feng Xiaotian was a little angry. He picked up his spring red slender waist and jumped out of the tower. When the monks below saw the situation, they exclaimed together. They thought that there would be two more pools of meat mud under the tower.

However, the two people who fell down did not fall straight. Instead, they floated down. One was a gentle and beautiful woman, and the other was a beautiful teenager. Both of them were dressed like immortals. Even if the monk below threw away the world and the six pure, he was infatuated for a moment, that was the leading monk. He was also stunned and dared not shout again.

"This big monk, as a monk, you should have done good deeds and not stained the world. Why did you say sult words? It's really damaging to the reputation of Buddhism!" After Feng Xiaotian stood down, he asked unhappily.

The leading monk heard the question. He just came to his senses, stared at the beautiful Chunhong fiercely, swallowed a few mouthfuls of water vigorously, and then said with a fierce face, "Huh! Where did you two come from? The Sakyamuni Pagoda is the holy place of my Buddhism, and it is also the place of the cultivation of my master of the Ming Dynasty. Are you afraid of the Buddha's sin if you are doing the things on this pagoda?

Feng Xiaotian saw that although the monk's mouth was high-sounding, his eyes were always spinning around Chunhong's body. He couldn't help but be funny and angry. He replied rudely, "Master, I'll come if I love to come. If I like to go, I'll go. What kind of national teacher do you? It's you, a thief monk, who doesn't look honest. Be careful, I dug your dog's eyes!"

"Huh! I'm afraid you can't come or go. Now that you have entered my Shakya Pagoda, leave your life!" The big monk said and waved his hand, but more than a dozen monks behind him pulled out the ring knives from his waist and surrounded Feng Xiaotian and Chunhong in the middle.

"Haha, is your temple still a black shop that robs your house?" Feng Xiaotian was not afraid. He laughed and said that although the surrounding monks were not bad, they were also known as masters in the secular world, but if they started, they were afraid that even Chunhong could not beat them.

"Huh! Today, the emperor has ordered that those who break into the Sakyamuni Pagoda will die. The Sakyamuni Pagoda is not allowed to enter without permission, but the two small people in you dare to break in without authorization. Today, the old man is going to take you down and ask for guilt. If you are interested, he will quickly give up his hands and capture him. As long as you cooperate obediently, he may forgive you!" The big monk said, but his eyes couldn't help gling at Chunhong, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help drooling.

"What a cunning bald donkey, Chun Hong, just try what you have learned these days and give them a taste!" How could Feng Xiaotian not see the monk's ugliness? First, he scolded, and then lowered his head and said softly to Chunhong.

"Haha, you are a big man who doesn't go by yourself, but you mean to make a delicate little lady come up. Haha, little lady, it's better to follow the master. I will love you well!" The monk finally showed his ugly face and smiled arrogantly. Although Feng Xiaotian's light skill flying down from the tower just now made him a little afraid, after all, the other party is only two people, and so many people can definitely capture him.

"Presumptuous! It's time to fight!" The big monk smiled wildly and didn't close his mouth. He only heard Chunhong's coquettishment, and his body flashed, and then he heard two "pop". The big monk's cheeks bulged high, and there were several clear fingerprints on each side, but Chunhong was like electricity, and she was already standing with Feng Xiaotian's arm.

The big monk was suddenly hit hard, and it seemed that the rooster with his throat was cut off. The laughter stopped abruptly. When he reacted, he opened his mouth and spit on the ground, but there were a few more bloody teeth on the ground.

"Good job, you bitch! How dare you sneak up on me, you go to me, kill the man, and the woman stay. I want to** this bitch!" The great monk jumped with his feet angrily and gave the order.

"Bang!"

"Oh!"

Two sounds in a row, but the big monk flew back high, and then fell heavily, smashing the bluestone slabs on the ground. For a moment, the big monk only felt that his bones were broken, and the pain made him unable to stand up for a while.

It turned out that Feng Xiaotian was angry that the big monk repeatedly said rudely, so he personally took action and gave a slight punishment. Although the big monk was already an extraordinary master in the secular world, he still couldn't help Feng Xiaotian's half-s success!

"Ouch! You rubbish, hurry up! Oh, kill me too!" The big monk shouted bitterly while exhaling pain.

The other dozen monks hurriedly waved the sword in their hands and rushed up, but Feng Xiaotian was too lazy to deal with these people in the secular world. He just let go of the momentum on his body slightly. The monks only felt that an invisible wall was in front of them and could not rush to Feng Xiaotian and Chunhong's side.

"I'm just wandering around here. I don't want to make trouble. You'd better step back quickly. Otherwise, you're welcome!" Feng Xiaotian scolded harshly. More than a dozen monks felt like thunder in their ears. They stepped back a few steps one by one. Their legs were weak and they couldn't stand. They fell to the ground one after another. They couldn't hold the ring knife in their hands and threw them aside, but they couldn't get up for a while.

"Humph!" Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly and wanted to leave with Chunhong in his arms. Although these monks were rude, as a practitioners in the later period of distraction, he was unwilling to care more about these monks in the secular world.

"Amitabha! The benefactor has a big tone. Is it possible that my Sakyamuni Tower is a place for people to break into? With a strong Buddha horn, several monks flew down from the high Buddhist hall beside them. At first, one person was dressed in a big red sumpkin, his face was red, and his figure was burly. As he spoke, he walked towards Feng Xiaotian, exuding a forceful momentum.

The monk was followed by four monks who were about 50 years old, all with gray robes and bare feet, one by one, staring at Feng Xiaotian closely, with a bad look.

"Uh?" Feng Xiaotian looked at the several monks who came out on his face, but couldn't help but be surprised, because he found that the leading monk was actually a true person. Looking at the momentum emanating from his body, he was actually a strong man in the later period of Jindan, and the four people behind him were also practitioners who entered the early stage of Jindan.

Didn't Tianyun Zhenren say that there are no strong people in the Qingyun Mountain area? It's really strange why five Jindan period practitioners suddenly appeared under this Shakyamuni Pagoda!

When the monks who fell to the ground saw these people appear, they knelt down one by one, put their hands together, and praised in unison, "Welcome to the abbot!"

The big monk who first appeared and was slapped a few times by Chunhong and Feng Xiaotian seemed to see his biological parents. He rolled and crawled to the abbot's body, his head like pounding garlic, and said in a sad voice, "Host abbot, be the master and nephew. The man and a woman not only broke into the temple without permission, but also broke into the nephew and others. The monk in the temple was injured, please preside over the abbot Mingjian!"

"You step aside, the abbot has his own opinion!" After saying that, the abbot looked up and stared at Feng Xiaotian and asked, "Who are you?" Why did you break into my temple?"

"Ha ha, are you the abbot here? Feng didn't break into trespass, but passed by here. Seeing that this tower was very strange, he deliberately took a look at it. There was no malice, but your nephew spoke rudely and insulted the two of us with dirty words. Only then did Feng take a small punishment!" Feng Xiaotian said neither humble nor arrogantly.

"Then do you know that this Sakyamuni Tower was originally a forbidden place sealed by the current emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Those who break in without permission are guilty of death. It is not unreasonable for my nephew to take you! But you relied on your own cultivation to hurt the monks in my temple. Today, the old man is sure to ask you for justice!" The abbot said harshly that although he could not see Feng Xiaotian's cultivation, he saw at a glance that the spring red was only the beginning of the valley, and he expected that Feng Xiaotian did not have any profound realm.

"Haha, don't take the emperor to oppress me. The world is so big that Feng comes and goes freely. If there is nothing else, Feng will not accompany you!" As soon as Feng Xiaotian heard about the emperor, he remembered that he was still a Marquis of Jinghai. This time, he came to Beijing to see the emperor, so he had the intention to go. To be honest, he was really not interested in entangling with a few practitioners in the Jindan period.

"Hmm! My Sakyamuni Tower is not the place where you want to come and go. I'm afraid you can't come and go today! Go!" The abbot waved his hand behind him, and the four practitioners in the early days of the golden elixir behind him suddenly jumped and scattered around Feng Xiaotian. They locked their momentum into Feng Xiaotian and waited for the abbot to give an order.

"Huh! This is the way your monks treat guests. Feng really appreciates it! If you want to die, just let it go!" Feng Xiaotian didn't care about these practitioners of the Jindan period. He snorted coldly. He decided not to keep his hand and wanted to show these monks some color.

"Haha, what a arrogant boy, it's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers. For many years, you have been the first person who dares to challenge my Sakyamuni Tower. Your courage is commendable, and your debut is still shallow. As long as you leave this little woman, I will be very kind and let you go. How about that?" The abbot looked at the spring red figure and looked greedy. He said with a smile, but secretly thought in his heart that this Peugeot was not only beautiful, but also had some cultivation, which could be regarded as a first-class furnace tripod.

"Bah! Bald donkey, are you also a monk? When Chunhong heard the words, she was ashamed and annoyed. She scolded. Even Feng Xiaotian was really a little angry. He remembered the dust-free anger and others he met at the Pengzhou Conference that day. They were also practitioners, but these monks in front of him were more angry than them, but they were dragons and phoenixes!