Chapter 180 Old Man 1 Reasoning

Because Ming Shi needs to be at the helm, his perspective is also the best.

Looking down from the position at the helm, there are stick monks and monks from Tianxuan Temple around the Tianxuan Temple and the square.

Waiting for the battle, his eyes are like fire... There is a life-and-death attitude.

Ming Shiyin stopped scolding, and turned back and said, "Master, my disciple suspects that there is a trap, do you want to drop it somewhere else?"

Their strength and cultivation level, even if they encounter a trap, it is not a problem to leave according to their ability, but this cloud-piercing flying chariot is so precious, it would be a pity if it was destroyed.

Lu Zhou came to the edge of the flying chariot and looked down.

His eyes swept around the sacrifice platform, and the stick monks in the square.

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"Xu Jing, long time no see."

Abbot Xu Jing raised his head and glanced at Lu Zhou, who was standing proudly above the flying chariot, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, and said, "Old Na thought that the pavilion master of Motian Pavilion would not come to a ruined temple like Tianxuan Temple because of his identity... Come here, you will be full of brilliance."

Luzhou said calmly

"fall."

"The disciple obeys."

Under the control of Ming Shiyin, Chuanyun Feilong slowly landed on the platform of sacrifice.

Landing here is also deliberately done by Mingshi, and this place is used by Tianxuan Temple to worship the sky.

Ming Shiyin took this opportunity to fight back against Tianxuan Temple.

The disciples of Tianxuan Temple are young and vigorous, and they are all so angry that they want to rush to theory.

Before he passed, he was shouted back by Xu Jing and the three elders of the "Xu" generation beside him.

Young disciple, knowledge is too short.

Moreover, Tianxuan Temple has never asked about disputes between righteous and demons, and many disciples know very little about this world's largest demon in the cultivation world.

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but it also depends on who the other party is.

What is the difference between being so reckless and being sent to death?

The chariot landed smoothly.

Lu Zhou led the crowd and walked out of the chariot.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, the monks of Tianxuan Temple did not rush up to fight.

The monks stood neatly.

Xu Jing came to the vicinity of the Sacrificial Tiantai, raised his palm and said, "Amitabha, Lao Na welcomes all the donors."

Abbot Xu Jing's attitude left everyone puzzled and confused.

Lu Zhou didn't care and walked forward.

He came to a few meters in front of Abbot Xujing and glanced at him.

Abbot Xu Jing said again, "Old Na has no choice but to imprison all donors. It is really helpless... All donors, please come to the Mahavira Hall for a gathering, and Lao Na will tell me in detail."

"The bald donkey... tied my eighth junior brother, why don't you let him go? You dare to ask for three heaven-level weapons... Who gave you courage?" Ming Shiyin scolded.

"..." Abbot Xu Jing showed an embarrassed look, "If the old man didn't say that, how could he anger the Demon Heaven Pavilion?"

"you do this delibrately?"

"Followers, please—" Abbot Xu Jing let out a path.

The other disciples stepped aside.

"Isn't the Daxiong Palace some kind of imprisoned cage?" Ming Shiyin said, looking at the Daxiong Palace in the distance.

Ming Shiyin's suspicions are not without reason.

After several wars, many practitioners are proficient in the confinement of the formation method.

Whether it is the barrier of the sapphire altar or the powerful barrier of Jinting Mountain, it is not something that ordinary practitioners can break through.

There are also the great array of witchcraft by the Dutian River, and the great array of ten witches and sages in Tangzi Town.

In such an important place as the Mahavira Hall, it is also possible to set up a more powerful formation.

Abbot Xu Jing said, "The donors have misunderstood the old man... If there is a real confinement, a powerful practitioner is needed to activate it. How can the current strength of the Tianxuan Temple be able to control the powerful formation, not to mention the strength of the Motian Pavilion. , for all to see, no matter how stupid the old man is, how can he hit a stone with an egg?"

Ming Shiyin looked at Abbot Xu Jing and said, "So, you deliberately brought my master here, is there something else?"

"Exactly."

Lu Zhou Fushu nodded and said, "I hope so."

"Please."

Abbot Xujing made a please gesture again.

Lu Zhou and the others followed Abbot Xu Jing and entered the Daxiong Palace.

The other stick monks and monks were all waiting outside.

In the Mahavira Hall, only some core disciples remained.

After being seated, Abbot Xu Jing shouted, "Come here."

"Master."

"Invite the benefactors up."

"Yes."

Not long after, Zhu Honggong was brought over by two monks.

Zhu Honggong looked wronged, and his hands and feet were tightly trapped.

When he arrived at the door of the main hall, the monk untied his hands and feet.

"It's really helpless for the old man to make such a bad plan... I hope that the benefactor Ji will forgive his sins, and the old man is willing to bear all the guilt!"

Hear this.

Zhu Honggong, who came in outside, glanced at him and saw Lu Zhou, who was sitting majestically, and his brothers and sisters.

"Master, you have come! The disciple was abused and beaten by this old bald donkey, and now he is seriously injured... It's unbearable. Master, you must be the master of the disciple!"

As he spoke, he knelt down in front of Lu Zhou with snot and tears.

Ming Shi Yin "..."

What a lot of drama!

Abbot Xu Jing looked sluggish, looked at Zhu Honggong and said, "Lao Na is the abbot of Tianxuan Temple, and it is an important place in Buddhism. How can Lao Na dare to be cruel to the donor?"

"Sophistry! I have an internal injury now! I still know?" Zhu Honggong raised his head and stared at Abbot Xu Jing.

Zhu Honggong knew Ji Tiandao too well, and that was the originator of the real Jairus.

However……

Lu Zhou said, "Get up and talk."

"Forehead……"

"If what you said is true, the teacher will seek justice for you."

"Yes! Master..." Zhu Honggong suddenly felt that returning to the Demon Pavilion was really worth it!

Abbot Xu Jing was speechless...but on the surface, he was self-confident, and he didn't have a lot of excuses.

"Speaking of business..." Lu Zhou paused, then changed the subject, "If you can't explain why, Tianxuan Temple will definitely pay the price."

A few strands of sweat appeared on the forehead of Abbot Xu Jing.

But he remained calm

"Old Na knows that Ji donor wants Hei Mulian... Hei Mulian can be handed over to Motian Pavilion."

This statement came out.

The Motian Pavilion disciple calmed down a little and nodded.

That's more or less.

Lu Zhou never thought that Abbot Xu Jing would be so generous.

Then what are they doing around the corner and making such a play?

"The old man has always been reasonable, and the matter of imprisoning the Hong Kong Communist Party, the old man can let go of the past."

Outside, Luzhou seems to prefer to call himself an old man.

For the old man's imprisonment, it would not be a loss to change a piece of black wood lotus.

Zhu Honggong was at a loss...

Didn't you just say that you want to seek justice for your disciple?

This……

Abbot Xu Jing raised his palms and said, "The old benefactor knows the righteousness, and it is a blessing... Besides, the old man has one more thing to ask for."

Ming Shiyin scolded, "Bald donkey, I knew there was no good medicine in your gourd! It's useless if you ask for something, Motian Pavilion, don't agree!"

Abbot Xu Jing suddenly got up, came to Lu Zhou, and said respectfully

"It's true that the old man did not think carefully about this matter... Except for Hei Mulian, Tianxuan Temple will no longer pursue Baochanyi."

Zhu Honggong hurriedly lowered his head and hugged his clothes.

Lu Zhou said, "The old man is very curious, what makes Tianxuan Temple so servile?"

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