Naruto Heroes Contest

&ep;&ep;Brother Kakuzu, I can’t bear it... How about we just pay the money and run away? Qianyuan gave him a look.

&ep;&ep;Jiaodu returned a look that demanded money rather than life.

&ep;&ep; I walked around the Luohan Hall for a long time and looked at the skills that the monks were practicing. They were all based on condensing the yang attribute chakra. Some of them could only condense two chakra arms to attack the enemy, and some of them had too many. It can completely condense the Dharma of the Thousand-Armed King. Thousands of arms attack a piece of black steel rock at absolute speed, leaving fist marks.

&ep;&ep;Qianyuan swallowed another mouthful of saliva. Is this thing okay if it hits someone?

&ep;&ep;Looking at Kakuzu again, he seems to be very confident in his own strength, but still has no intention of reacting.

&ep;&ep; "This is the angry-eyed Arhat of our Fire Temple. His dharma name is Wu Xiu. He is now the first lecturer of the Arhat Hall. He is proficient in all the unique skills of the Fire Temple. He teaches all the martial arts of the temple's monks." Haikong Seeing that Qianyuan was looking seriously, he stretched out his hand and introduced.

&ep;&ep;“There can’t be eighteen Angry-Eye Arhats, right?” Qian Yuan wiped the non-existent sweat on his head.

&ep;&ep; "The donor is joking, there are seventy-two Vajra Arhats in this temple, thirty-six Angry Eye Arhats, and above that there are eighteen Dragon-Subduing Arhats." Haikong's lips curled up inadvertently.

&ep;&ep;“What’s the strength of each person?” Qianyuan’s eyes twitched.

&ep;&ep;“Of course.” Monk Haikong smiled and nodded.

&ep;&ep;Are you bragging? 72 chuunin, 36 jounin, and kage level? Are you still eating fast in this temple? Why don't you go up to the moon and tease Kaguya?

&ep;&ep;The enlightened cultivator didn’t say anything when he saw the three people. He continued to supervise the cultivation of his disciples as if there was no one around.

&ep;&ep;“What level of Arhat are you?” Qianyuan asked curiously.

&ep;&ep;“A poor monk is naturally an Arhat subduing the dragon.” Haikong clasped his hands together and bowed humbly.

&ep;&ep;Oh, can’t you tell? He looks as wretched as a businessman, but he's actually still a movie star?

&ep;&ep;“Then is there a monk named Dilu in your temple?” Qianyuan planned to find a reference.

&ep;&ep;"Dilu? I don't think I've heard of it." Haikong thought for a while and shook his head.

&ep;&ep;Qianyuan is also relieved. Asma is only more than ten years old now, and Dilu Zhi may still be a young novice monk without a Buddhist title.

&ep;&ep;Haikong unilaterally separated from Wu Xiu, and took the two of them away from the Arhat Hall. Qianyuan felt vaguely that the head of the Arhat Hall didn't like Monk Haikong.

&ep;&ep;“This is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which contains countless Buddhist scriptures and golden scriptures. The second floor is the temple’s Dharma skills, so it’s inconvenient to take you two to visit.” Haikong took the two of them to look at the magnificent Tibetan Buddhist scriptures from a distance. Jingge main hall.

&ep;&ep;There are two middle-aged monks sitting at the door with one hand standing and lotus lotus. Although they have their eyes closed, they can still feel a faint pressure. They are two arhats with angry eyes!

&ep;&ep;Qianyuan is a little regretful. The unique skill of the Fire Temple, which was favored by the first Hokage, is naturally unique to him, but it is a pity that he has no vision.

&ep;&ep;Hai Kongzai only stopped briefly at the Sutra Pavilion, and then led the two of them to the other side.

&ep;&ep;“This is the stone pagoda forest of our temple. It is the destination of eminent monks of all ages after their death,” Haikong stood at the door and introduced.

&ep;&ep;I don’t know if there are any relics inside... Qianyuan licked his lips. After stealing the golden Buddha, he might come and dig it up. How could such a treasure gather dust in the soil? It must be taken out to save me, a lost lamb.

&ep;&ep;There are also two angry-eyed Arhats meditating in front of the Stone Tallinn gate, but their momentum is obviously two points weaker. Very good, Jiaodu only needs to deal with thirty-two angry-eyed Arhats at night.

&ep;&ep;The two of them were not taken in either. After a brief introduction, Haikong headed to the next place.

&ep;&ep; "The Xiangji Hall of our temple here is in charge of the meals of the whole temple. Normally...Junior Brother Yongxin!!!" Monk Haikong originally introduced the kitchen of the Fire Temple in a low voice, but suddenly a loud roar made Qian Qian Yuan Du was shocked.

&ep;&ep;But I saw a fat-headed and big-eared monk on the bench at the door with his legs crossed and a chicken drumstick in his mouth. His mouth was full of oil. When he saw the monk Haikong coming over, he quickly wanted to hide the drumstick, but he was reluctant to throw it away. , and finally hid it in my arms without feeling greasy.

&ep;&ep; "Hehehe... Why are Senior Brother Haikong here?" Yong Yong wiped his mouth with his sleeve, nodded and bowed over.

&ep;&ep; "I brought two benefactors here to visit. They came to donate money to build a hall. I'd like to trouble my junior brother to make two tables of vegetarian food and deliver them to the guest room tonight." Monk Haikong shook his head and said this