The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 404 What a big battle!
On the outskirts of Changsha, Jingnian Temple.

Since the rumors of Kong's fall in the world, Jingnian Temple has been in a panic.And with the arrival of support from various places, although people's hearts are a little more stable, they still seem to be panicked.

Jingnian Temple, a clean room in the backyard.

There were only two people in the clean room, the new patriarch of Jingnian Temple, Lie Wu, and the new saintess of Cihang Jingzhai, Qin Mengyao.Liao Wu's face is extremely old, and the wrinkles on his face are like hills, if not for those eyes are still as clear as water, revealing an indescribable vitality.One has to wonder if he will be blown down by a gust of wind.

Opposite him, sat a graceful young girl.

The girl's face was covered with a white veil, only revealing a pair of crystal clear eyes like autumn water and long eyelashes.Her black hair hung down her waist like black ink, and her veil fluttered as she opened her mouth lightly: "Master, you should understand what my teacher means. This demon's cultivation level is too terrifying, and I'm afraid it's not appropriate to face the conflict directly."

Liao Wu shook his head slightly, chanted the Buddha's name, and said earnestly: "I have been in Jingnian Temple for hundreds of years, and now it is a time of crisis. The poor monk naturally understands the meaning of Zhaizhu. But I have been in Jingnian Temple for hundreds of years. His prestige cannot be in the hands of this old monk."

The girl Liu Mei frowned tightly, feeling a little more helpless in her heart.

Mo Chen defeated Ning Daoqi at Dongting Lake and killed the Holy Monk Kong.The strength of his cultivation is enough to shock anyone.It was precisely because she understood Mo Chen's strength that Cihang Jingzhai wanted Jingnian Temple to take a step back and wait for a better reality.

Although this will only make Mo Chen more prestigious, it can preserve the inheritance of Jingnian Temple.

However, the stubbornness of the new suzerain of Jingnian Temple and his emphasis on the prestige of Jingnian Temple completely exceeded Qin Mengyao and Cihang Jingzhai's expectations.

Now Jingnian Temple would rather die than retreat, but it makes them a little helpless.

After all, Jingnian Temple got into this matter because of Cihang Jingzhai. If they really would rather die than retreat, how could Cihang Jingzhai ignore it.Otherwise, how will the Righteous Way in this world view Cihang Jingzhai in the future?

Seeing that Qin Mengyao was full of embarrassment, he smiled and said: "The poor monk can naturally understand the difficulties of the fairy. It's just that this battle is related to the reputation of my Jingnian Temple for hundreds of years, and the poor monk really has no way to retreat. But the fairy doesn't want to Worried, it is true that the devil is extremely powerful, but if he is not sure, how dare the poor monk make such a decision?"

Qin Mengyao was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Wu with some surprise, full of doubts in his heart.

grasp?

Sage Monk Liaokong is already the strongest expert in Jingnian Temple. Now that there is no Sage Kong and the four guardians sitting in command, how can Jingnian Temple have the confidence to deal with the devil?
Could it be that the rumors that the Heavenly Monk has never fallen are true!Qin Mengyao's bright eyes blinked slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, making those eyes more attractive.

She pondered for a while, and really couldn't figure out why Wu was so sure, she could only helplessly say: "Since the suzerain is sure, it's not easy for me to continue persuading me. Jingnian Temple and I, Cihang Jingzhai, share the same spirit, This battle concubine will definitely advance and retreat with Jingnian Temple."

With a gentle expression on his face, Liao Wu clasped his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name.

Not long after Qin Mengyao resigned, a figure appeared out of nowhere in the clean room, as if it should be there, without any strangeness or abruptness.

Seeing no one coming, he clasped his hands solemnly and said: "The poor monk has seen Nanhua real person."

Nanhua put his hands behind his back, glanced at Wu indifferently, and said calmly: "Young monk Wu, have you recognized the true face of Cihang Jingzhai? They only have their own interests in their eyes, and they will not fight to the death for you Jingnian Temple. "

Liaowu thought of Cihang Jingzhai's suggestion, his old face wrinkled into a ball, a bit of unspeakable anger and grief, as well as a little helplessness flashed in his eyes.

In the past, the Jingnian Temple had many masters such as Kong Shengseng and the Four King Kongs, and they were able to stand up to Cihang Jingzhai.Now that the holy monks and Dharma protectors have all fallen, even if Cihang Jingzhai crossed the river and demolished the bridge, what about the Jingnian Temple?
He sighed, his face became a little firmer, and he said: "As long as the real person can maintain the reputation of Jing Nian Temple for hundreds of years in this battle, and kill the devil to avenge my senior brother and others, then Jing Nian Temple will be careful in the future." Obey the Lord's command."

Nanhua Reverend took a deep look at Wu, then laughed and disappeared from the clean room.

The sky gradually brightened, and the hot sun hung high in the sky, dispelling the last ray of white clouds.The clear blue sky, like the surface of a lake with no waves, is so clear that it makes people enchanted.

Jingnian Temple outside.

Hundreds of Hailong gang members gathered outside the temple, filling this supposedly clean Buddhist holy land with a murderous aura.At the forefront of the Sea Dragon Gang's formation, a luxurious carriage stood there quietly.It is surrounded by He Yuan, the leader of the Hailong Gang, and many guards of evil masters.

Mo Chen lay sideways on the carriage, looking through the light and gauzy curtains at the temple not far away.

However, on the mountain road leading to Jingnian Temple, hundreds of monks were guarding there with iron rods and sharp knives, with sacred and solemn faces.On both sides of the mountain road, there are still many large and small forces from all over the south of the Yangtze River guarding it.

Mo Chen passed the monks on the mountain road, looked at the gate of the Jingnian Temple opened halfway up the mountain, turned his head and smiled at his concubine, "It seems that they have been waiting for a long time."

Concubine Shixuan glanced at the scene on the mountain road, her brows frowned, her eyes were full of doubts and worries.

Shouldn't Jingnian Temple be so ignorant?
Now that Sacred Monk Liao Kong and the Four Great Protectors have all fallen, don't they think that they can resist this terrible demon with the help of these ordinary monks?

Mo Chen ignored Shi Feixuan's doubts, glanced at the people outside the carriage, and said flatly: "Since the master has prepared the formation, we can't be rude, right. Let's go to the Jingnian Temple."

All the evil masters around the carriage looked at each other calmly upon hearing this.

It's really evil, not only did Jingnian Chanyuan not run away, but it even put on a posture of fighting to the end.I don't know where they got the courage, or just because of their passion?

The masters didn't understand, but they didn't dare to disobey Mo Chen's order.

They shouted in unison, and then the eight raised the raised horizontal bars on the sides of the carriage, lifting the carriage like a sedan chair.Then everyone stepped on the void and flew towards the gate of Jingnian Temple as if there was no one there.

And while Mo Chen and the others were looking at the Jingnian Temple, they were also paying attention to the situation at the foot of the mountain.

"Look at the man in front of the carriage, isn't he the demon monk Jie Dao who has been in the rivers and lakes for decades? I really didn't expect that such a ferocious figure would be subdued by that demon."

"It's not just the demon monk Jie Dao, look at those people beside the carriage, they are all well-known evil masters."

"Hey, that's Zhou Yuan, the green ghost hand, Huaiyi, the king of evil swords. They are masters who have become famous a hundred years ago. I didn't expect to be involved in this matter."

"Hey, it's going to be difficult for us to face that big devil this time, and the other side has so many evil masters to help out."

Everyone looked at the situation below, each with a sad look on their faces.But before everyone could think of a way, they saw those evil masters who once shook the world like servants, carrying sedan chairs and flying across the sky, heading towards the Jingnian Temple.

They looked at the sedan chair flying by, and they couldn't help being dumbfounded.

How dare that person treat them like this, these are all well-known evil masters, yet they are used as servants carrying sedan chairs!
(End of this chapter)