Chapter 30 Master of Yuanjue

Xuansuan said that he was about to fly away, and he was drunk and said, "Slow up, Master Xuans, it's useless for you to go back alone. Let's go back to the sword gate and assign manpower to destroy Hu Dali.

Diao Han Fairy also calmed his anger: "The drunken Taoist is right. Let's go back to the sword gate first."

Everyone forcibly pulled the mystery of muttering and flew to the sword gate.

Tianyin Temple not only has practitioners of truth, but also monks who do not practice martial arts and Taoism at all. Although these monks are strong, they do not practice any martial arts and Taoism. If Hu Dali attacks, they will definitely be killed. How can they not be in a hurry?

At least when they arrived at the Jianmen Pass, they saw Bai Yunshitai and Leng Aoxue busy setting up the array in the open space outside the Jianmen Pass, while Tang San was climbing on a boulder to bask in the sun.

Mrs. Baiyun swept the dust in her hand, and a huge stone flew up in the air and landed in a place. Then she said, "How many of you are back? Is everything going well? Have you also heard that my Tiannan Xiuzhen Sect was attacked by Hu Dali?

Several people fell to the ground, and the drunken Taoist looked at Tang San and said, "Let you invite the Xiaoyao School and the ancestors. Where are they?"

Tang San coughed twice, as if he were injured.

Tang Da hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Lao San?"

Tang San's sad face: "What else do you want to invite the free school and the ancestors. I went to invite the old ancestor and went to the Xiaoyao School to find Situ Ruyi. When I was drinking, the old ancestor suddenly got into trouble. He killed Situ Ruyi with a sword and then came to beat me. Fortunately, I didn't drink all the day, so I was slapped away with him. But I'm afraid that the Xiaoyao faction will inevitably be robbed by the ancestors.

Everyone was shocked. How could the ancestor suddenly be in trouble?

Tang San said, "My ancestors chased me and persuaded me to join the cold-blooded alliance, saying that the world of Tiannan Xiuzhen was going to be finished. Why not abandon the secret? At that time, I scolded him while running. Hey hey, he couldn't catch up with me, and his nose was smoking. After saying that, I was complacent.

"Oh no." Xuan Yi suddenly shouted, "Now that Situ Ruyi has been killed and the ancestors have rebelled, our old nest will also be taken by Hu Dali. How can we continue this battle?"

Everyone was silent for a moment and said, "Master Xuansuan, you, you and the Tang San brothers and the ten squares and the golden eagles go back to Dali. One is to destroy Hu Dali, and the other is to mobilization of Dali and Tubo black religion and other scattered practitioners, and then call all the practitioners in Tiannan to Jianmen. Our victory or defeat will be settled at the end of this sword door.

Tang San said with a bitter face, " Boss, didn't you see that I was injured? Why are you bothering me?"

The drunken Taoist stared. Originally, he thought that Tang San was fast and convenient to go back and forth, but when he saw him like a bear, he knew that it was useless to go. He sighed and said, "Well, who will go? The white tiger Tianjun Hu Dali will definitely not go alone, and we can't be less.

Hua Jiangnan suddenly said, "Let the younger generation go. At that time, after the master and the mysterious master destroyed Hu Dali, we will split up and contact my Tiannan cultivator."

The matter was urgent. After Hua Jiangnan entrusted many fox girls to the drunken Taoist, the three of them set out immediately.

Xuanshen, Hua Jiangnan rode a golden eagle, and the ten sides tried their best to use the dragon image, flying all the way to Dali. Until Kunlun Mountain flew into the Yuxu Palace to check.

The Yuxu Palace was in a mess, and the surviving Kunlun disciples were cleaning the site listlessly.

Xuansheng asked about the situation, and one of them was sweeping the floor with a broom. Hearing the words, he said angrily, "The secrets, crystals, elixir, swords and houses of the Yuxu Palace have been stolen or destroyed, and many brothers have died. When will the leader and Uncle Baiyun come back?

Xuanshen said, "Don't clean it either. Let's go to Jianmen Pass to meet. At that time, let's do a big fight and revenge."

The man threw the broom and shouted, "The younger generation has wanted to do this for a long time."

The three left Kunlun Mountain and flew to Tianyin Temple.

Xuansheng said, "In fact, most of the people in Tianyin Temple are monks who don't know martial arts and Taoism. They read the scriptures every day and do not practice the truth. If Hu Dali goes... alas!"

Hua Jiangnan and Shifang persuaded each other in a good voice to accelerate the flight. The golden eagle carried two people on its back. Shifang tried their best to fly, only making this person gasp tired.

Finally, I arrived at the sky over Tianyin Temple and overlooked Tianyin Temple. I saw that the house was still there. The monks were quiet and peaceful in the temple, and there seemed to be no trace of fighting.

"We finally caught up." Xuan was relieved, and the three of them fell to the ground.

"Uncle is back!" A young monk walking on the stone road outside the Heavenly King's Hall shouted with great joy.

The mysterious nature is also happy. He stretched out his old hand and touched the young man's bald head: "Okay, it's good to be fine."

A middle-aged monk came out of the Heavenly King's Hall and put his hands together: "I've seen my uncle and several benefactors. Uncle, some evil people came to our Tianyin Temple yesterday. They were subdued by Brother Yuanjue of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. First, you were in the middle of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

Xuansue was stunned: "Villain? What kind of villain? Who is Yuan Jue?"

The middle-aged monk was stunned and then said, "Don't you know? Brother Yuanjue is a disciple of Uncle Xuande, who is assigned to guard and clean in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

He doesn't like to recite scriptures and doesn't like to communicate with the younger generation. He doesn't even know about this nephew who has been working in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. At this time, after listening to the nephew's reminder, I had some impression, but I wondered who the villain was? He looked at Shifang and Hua Jiangnan and hurried to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

Three people and a bird arrived at the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. From afar, they heard a person knocking on the wooden fish and chanting the scriptures: "The heart has no place to live, and the body is like, and there is no holiness."

Shifang was shocked when he heard the words: "This passage is unusual. I don't know who is here."

When I arrived at the Jing Pavilion, I saw several people sitting in the courtyard, and one of them was the white tiger Tianjun Hu Dali!

Shifang and Hua Jiangnan have seen him. At this time, they were naturally shocked and prepared for battle.

Hu Dali frowned slightly when he saw the three people and said to a middle-aged monk, "Master, wait a minute." He turned his head and looked at the three people in Shifang: "Three, Lao Hu has converted to Buddhism, and we don't have to fight."

Shifang looked at Hu Dali, and then looked at the middle-aged monk. He was plain-looking, smiling slightly, and his spirit was not exposed. In addition to being approachable, he could not see anything special.

The monk got up and said, "I've met my uncle and several Taoist friends."

The mysterious stare pointed to Hu Dali and others said, "Yuanjue, have these people been subdued by you?" Naturally, I don't believe it at all.

Even Shifang and Hua Jiangnan don't believe it. As one of the eight heavenly kings, Hu Dali has high martial arts, and the two have seen it. Even Xuansheng took a lot of effort to win him, but there was no trace of fighting in Tianyin Temple. I don't know how this Yuanjue monk beat him.

Yuanjue shook his head and said, "Uncle looked up to his disciples. The disciples just used my Buddha's family to resolve the resentment in the hearts of these benefactors. They are willing to listen to the disciples to the scriptures, which is really a great good thing."

Xuansheng rolled his eyes and didn't know what to say. Then he asked Hu Dali, "How did my nephew win you?"

Hu Dali got up and learned to be a monk. He said respectfully, "Master Yuanjue's Buddhism is profound. He let me punch thirteen punches, but he was unscathed, and he recited the scriptures repeatedly, making Hu and others repent. From then on, Hu ignored the affairs in the real world, and only served the master and listened to the master's teachings.

The three of them opened their mouths wide and couldn't close their mouths. Hu Dali is known as the White Tiger Tianjun. He can split the mountain with a pair of palms, and even Shifang dares not stand and let him punch him five times. And this Yuanjue was punched thirteen and still unscathed! Hasn't Yuanjue's body reached the golden level?

Yuanjue shook his hand repeatedly: "The little monk also needs to guard the sutra pavilion, and also clean the stone road and the three-storey sutra pavilion every day. There is no way for people to serve. Don't say that.

At this moment, Xuanseng suddenly came out of his palm and patted Yuanjue, bang!

Yuan Jue did not retreat, and suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed like garlic: "I don't know what's wrong with my disciple. Please teach me."

The mysterious palm used three successful forces. What he was afraid of was to kill his nephew. At this time, when he saw that he was fine, he gritted his teeth in surprise and said, "You stand up and eat my palm."

Yuanjue's face was stunned. Seeing that Xuanshi said seriously, he had to get up. Hu Dali and others stared at Xuanshi angrily.

With a low voice, the second palm has been captured. The mysterious palm is close to the body, and there is no sound at all. The so-called loud voice shows that the power of this palm is not comparable to that of the first palm.

Xuanshen looked up and saw that Yuan Jue still looked frightened. He was surprised and said, "Yuan Jue, is it your grandfather possessed?"