Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 82
"Ji...", a clear shout suddenly resounded throughout the audience.

"Dangdangdang..." A series of sounds like raindrops hitting the iron pan suddenly sounded in front of Jiang Yan.

"Chi...", the long spear in the fat monk's hand turned into a yellow light and soared into the sky.

In front of Jiang Yan, Tang Wan's palms turned into swords, crossed in front of her chest, facing the fat monk with a tense expression.But just after the fat monk made a move, Tang Wan's figure turned into a golden light and swept in front of Jiang Yan, controlling four green wood arrows to knock the long spear in the fat monk's hand into the air.

"Hey...", the fat monk shouted angrily, raised his hand to look into the air, and the long spear that was jumped into the sky by Tang Wan immediately turned into a black light and flew into the fat monk's hand.

"Fourth layer of Qi training!"

Under the steps in front of Huasheng Temple, a group of monks from the sect of Linqing Mansion sighed in surprise. You must know that the suzerain of a Wupin sect only has the fourth level of Qi training, but Huasheng Temple, A janitor is the fourth level of Qi training, people compare with others, it's so maddening!
"Ah..." The fat monk shouted loudly, the spear in his hand was dyed bright yellow, the tip of the spear trembled, and he was about to attack Logan.

"Amitabha……"

A loud Buddha's name suddenly came from the inner gate of Huasheng Temple, and it resounded through the audience instantly. , the irritability in the bottom of the heart instantly disappears, and only the heart is peaceful and solemn.

"Little monk, you are not authentic enough. When I arrived at your territory, you asked your disciples to block my way. If my junior sister hadn't gained some strength, the head of the head would hang here." After the Buddha's name , There was silence in the arena, and Jiang Yan suddenly spoke.

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, all the cultivators below the steps showed astonishment on their faces. The young man spoke smoothly and naturally, but it was as if the young man was speaking next to his ears.

"This boy knows the owner of this Buddha's name!" Exclamation marks began to rise on the heads of the group of practitioners who had just laughed at Jiang Yan.

"Amitabha, Layman Jiang laughed at me. My disciples don't know the true face of the layman, so I offend him. Please forgive me, Layman. As the head of the second-rank sect, I don't care about the rudeness of a young monk in Huasheng Temple." Bar."

A Qingyue voice slowly came from Huasheng Temple. As the sound got closer, a bald young monk came out from the gate of Huasheng Temple. Behind the young monk was the abbot of Huasheng Temple in cassock.

"Second Grade Sect!"

Under the steps, a group of monks looked at Jiang Yan, and suddenly there was a trace of fear. How could this young boy be the head of a second-rank sect? When did Huasheng Temple have such a young man? The second grade sect is in charge.

"I can't blame that kid for being so arrogant. It turns out he is the head of the second-rank sect." Under the steps, a monk said in surprise.

"I hope he didn't hear my sarcasm just now..." the monk who had ridiculed Jiang Yan thought tremblingly.A few days ago, Tianshan, the second-rank sect, slaughtered Ziyimen, who was also a second-rank sect. On the way back, the head of Tianshan stayed overnight in a small town under the jurisdiction of Xixia Mountain, a first-rank sect. Suddenly, Tianshan disciples were provoked, and an elder from Tianshan led a team to rush up to Xixia Mountain. In the time of half a cup of tea, they slaughtered all the first-rank sects in Xixia Mountain.

Because of Tianshan, during this period of time, the prestige of the second-rank sect was not insignificant in Linqing Prefecture.

The little monk walked up to Jiang Yan's brothers and sisters, stood with one palm on his chest, bowed his head slightly and bowed to Jiang Yan, "Jiang Jushi, Kong Se is polite here. I haven't seen you for a long time. The layman's cultivation has become more and more profound. This must be Jushi Jiang’s junior sister Tang Wan is a heroine, she is heroic and heroic, and her attainments in green wood archery are quite remarkable, I admire you."

"This time I have disturbed the distinguished guests." The black-faced monk was startled. Layman is the Buddhist name for practitioners with profound merit. Now the little master uncle respects this young man so much...Thinking of this, the black-faced monk glared at the Jing Kong monk next to him, with worry in his eyes.

"Sure enough, there is a little novice. This little novice's cultivation is not easy. The Buddha's name just now, isn't it the voice of this little novice." The monks in Linqing Prefecture looked at Jiang Yan, and their fear deepened. , the little novice he made friends with has such a profound cultivation base, so it must not be easy for this young man to head the sect.

All the cultivators in Linqing Mansion secretly regretted the bad things they said about Jiang Yan just now, and then thought of the evil deeds of the second-rank sect Tianshan recently, all the cultivators looked at Jiang Yan with such a trace of fear in their eyes.

The symbol of the second-rank sect is the Dzogchen cultivator of Qi training, just like a foundation-building practitioner can sweep away a second-rank sect, several Dzogchen practitioners of Qi training can also sweep away a first-rank monk who has not practiced Dzogchen The Zongmen, so the first-rank Zongmen and Wupin Zongmen at the bottom of the steps are all afraid, looking at Jiang Yan and the little novice who are talking and laughing, and feel uneasy at the bottom of the steps.

Tang Wan was praised by the little novice, a blush rose on her pretty face, she put away her posture, saluted the little novice, and then retreated to stand still behind Jiang Yan.

The old monk walked out of the temple gate, glared at the obese monk who was still holding a spear in his hand, and walked up to Jiang Yan's brothers and sisters, clasping his palms together as a salute, "You two monks, the monks in this temple are ignorant, and if you offend the lay monks, please forgive me!" Layman Haihan."

The corner of Jiang Yan's mouth raised a smug smile, "Don't worry, the abbot, those who don't know are innocent, this master is also dedicated to his duty, how dare Jiang Yan blame him, if he wants to be guilty, the young monk's boss will come to make amends."

The little monk raised his hand and said to the abbot, "Wu Ran, you don't have to worry about this matter, I will handle it."

The abbot bowed his head and bowed to the young monk, "Wu Ran obeyed, Master, please let me go."

The little novice gesticulated with his right hand and said to Jiang Yan, "Layman, please talk in the meditation room."

The little monk led Jiang Yan and entered the temple gate first. Jiang Yan looked back at the silent monks in Linqing Mansion, turned around and entered the Huasheng Temple. Tang Wan also followed Jiang Yan and entered. Huasheng Temple.

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Jiang Yan walked out of the meditation room, stretched his waist in the courtyard, and then walked to the well platform to wash his face. While washing his face, he said to Tang Wan who was practicing in the courtyard, "Junior Sister, yesterday you blocked the trick of the Jingkong monk. Before, I saw that you have practiced the golden light technique of vertical ground?"

Tang Wan stopped practicing, stood up slowly, walked to the well platform, tidied the towel for Jiang Yan, and said slowly, "No more, senior brother, just on the way here, after listening to your cultivation experience, senior brother, occasionally Only by gaining something can we take such a step.”

"Well, the first step..., just step out." Jiang Yan took the face towel handed by Tang Wan, and said to Jiang Yan inarticulately while wiping his face.

After washing his face, Jiang Yan took the food that Tang Wan handed over and ate it voraciously, while pointing to Tang Wan, "The cultivation of Zongdi Golden Light Technique is more important than the word "Golden Light..., the body becomes golden light, you can do it everywhere." Go, go anywhere..."

"Jiang Layman, Master Uncle of the Temple has invited two Laymen to participate in the ceremony of hunting monsters." A young monk with a fair complexion and a gray monk robe folded his palms outside the gate of the courtyard, and said to Jiang Yan's brothers and sisters .

Jiang Yan held a deep-fried stick in his hand, raised the deep-fried stick, and was about to say something to the little monk...

"Boom..."

A loud noise suddenly exploded in the sky, the sound was so loud that the earth shook up and down.

"Plop", Jiang Yan's half bowl of gruel on the stone table fell to the ground, spattering Jiang Yan's trousers were covered with gruel.

The shaking of the ground lasted for a long time before it stopped slowly. Although Jiang Yan's face was still quite calm, he was terrified in his heart, but the little novice had a calm expression and showed no signs of fear.

"Little master, the ground shakes so violently, is it an earthquake?" Tang Wan's beauty was a little pale, but when she saw the composed little novice, Tang Wan's pretty face was tinged with bright red, and she was not as calm as a little novice.

"Amitabha, layman, this is not an earthquake. It is a sign before hunting monsters. Before the portal is established, there will always be such a big earthquake. The earthquake is still small. Back then, my uncle and I were in the sky. Back in the Eastern Realm, the shock before that hunting monster..."

The little novice seemed to be a chatterbox, and was touched by Logan's question, so he couldn't help but eloquently, and told Logan about his experience with joy.

"Cough..., um, little master, shouldn't we go to the main hall?" Jiang Yan finished eating the fried dough sticks, but the little monk was still there happily talking about the glorious deeds of himself and his master and uncle. Originally, listen to the little monk The monk talked about the things outside Linqing Mansion, but the little monk looked at Tang Wan's eyes, and Jiang Yan felt uncomfortable no matter what he saw, so he interrupted the little monk's bragging.

"Cut, it will take a while to start." The little monk was not happy when Jiang Yan interrupted his bragging. He was able to brag about his glorious deeds to the beautiful woman. There are really not many such opportunities. The little monk took a look. Jiang Yan had no choice but to lead Jiang Yan and Tang Wan out of the courtyard and walked towards the main hall of Huasheng Temple.

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In front of the main hall of Huasheng Temple, all the monks of Huasheng Temple have gathered. At the entrance of the main hall, there is a square high platform, but the high platform is a bit crude, obviously it has just been built.All the monks of Huasheng Temple sat cross-legged neatly around the high platform and recited Buddhist scriptures together.

The little novice monk dressed in gray had a string of crystal-clear brown beads hanging around his neck, and stood at the end of the high platform with a solemn expression, staring at the high platform with frowning eyes.

The abbot of Huasheng Temple in cassock stood not far behind the little novice monk. Behind the abbot was a group of elder monks from Huasheng Temple. Looking at the high platform.

(End of this chapter)