"Thump…"
"Thump…"
The sound of the bell resounded throughout the entire temple, and the sound of the bell reverberated in the main hall.
At this moment, the Wave Breaking Sword Intent burst forth and soared into the sky.
Monk Yan Can's aura was steady and steady, like Mount Tai, unmoving.
Duan Lang and Monk Yan Can's auras continued to crush and collide.
Invisible airwaves radiated in all directions from between the two of them. All the candles in the main hall were blown out by the airwaves.
"Amitabha. Patron, don't be stubborn!”
His voice was like a great bell, resounding in Duan Lang's ears.
From the peaceful expression on Yan Can's face and the fact that he still had the time to speak, it seemed like he still had some strength left.
After all, he was an eminent monk of the Buddhist Sect who had lived longer than Duan Lang, so it was only right for him to train hard every day.
"Life is hard to predict, and destiny is hard to defy!"
"Patron, you want to defy the heavens and change your fate. Who knew that in this world, knowing is not knowing, and not knowing is knowing!”
Monk Yan Can advised earnestly.
"Master, you're right. Then, does Master mean that borrowing is not borrowing, and not borrowing is borrowing!”
"Since it's the same whether I lend it or not, I won't stand on ceremony.”
After saying that, Duan Lang looked at the bamboo cage behind Monk Yan Can. A fiery red monkey was jumping around inside.
"Patron, you're really fickle. Why don't you join my Buddha instead? Who knows, you might be able to achieve positive results in the future.”
Monk Yan Can is still looking at him kindly.
"This stupid monk is too stubborn. It seems that just talking won't make him hand over the fire monkey.
"You still need me to make a move." Duan Lang made up his mind."Monk, I'm sorry!"
"Clang!"
He unsheathed his sword.
The sword was like snow, smooth like a mirror, like a pool of cold water, clear and cold.
A cold light is reflected on Yan Can's face.
"Amitabha!"
In an instant, he turned from a kind-looking Maitreya Buddha into a fierce and angry Vajra.
"How can we let you behave atrociously in a peaceful place of the Buddhist Sect?”
A furious roar was like a lion's roar, shaking his ears until they hurt.
"Die!"
Wave Breaker waved his sword, turning into sword wheels that looked like the red sun in the sky.
The two of them rose into the air, and in an instant, their fists and legs collided with each other.
Clang! Clang!
The sound of collisions was endless.
At this moment, the two of them were in the main hall.
Monk Yan Can didn't dare to let go of his hands and feet for fear of hurting the surrounding Buddha statues.
"Bang!"
With a soft sound, the two separated.
Duan Lang looked at Monk Yan Shen, who was standing in front of the bamboo cage, and a light flashed in his eyes.
"The sun is shining in the sky!"
He circulated his Genuine Qi and condensed it into the long sword in his hand. The sword light on the body of the sword expanded by several inches. He waved the long sword and his body was like a silver dragon.
The sword split into two, one to two, two to four…
In an instant, it was as if a blazing sun was rising in the hall.
The entire hall seemed to have been baked by the midday sun. It instantly became hot, like purgatory.
Monk Yan Shen had already spread his legs apart. He pressed his palms together like Mount Tai. Genuine Qi surged through his entire body, emitting rays of light and intense waves of Genuine Qi.
"Buddha Light Illumination!"
Instantly, his hands changed and formed several hand seals.
"Boom!"
His hands turned golden, as if they were made of gold.
Dazzling light rushed out from his hands, so dazzling that people could not open their eyes. Vast and unpredictable power surged over like mountains and seas.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
……
Terrifying waves swept towards Duan Lang, blowing countless candlesticks. Fortunately, all the candles in the hall had been extinguished.
Duan Lang's sword turned into a blazing sun and shot towards the bright light.
When the two collided, a formless and terrifying shockwave radiated in all directions. At this moment, Yan Can was blocking the shockwave in front of the huge buddha.
Duan Lang took this opportunity to retreat and leave the hall.
When Monk Yan Can saw this, he followed suit and jumped out of the hall.
Both of them had achieved their goals and were secretly delighted.
Duan Lang had also brought two skilled subordinates with him this time, and they took this opportunity to sneak into the hall.
"Is this the Fire Monkey that is rumored in the martial world?”
"I don't think so!" The slightly skinny man with the knife said.
"Don't dawdle. Be careful that the City Lord will scold you when he returns.”The muscular man beside him picked up the bamboo cage and ran out.
"Fire Monkey!"
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, Monk Yan Can leaped high into the air and flipped in front of the two of them.
With just a few punches and kicks, he had already dealt with the two of them.
"Puff!"
The two of them supported each other and slowly stood up.
"City Lord!"
The two of them bowed to Duan Lang, who was slowly walking over.
"Trash!"
Duan Lang's face was gloomy. He was actually snatched back by Monk Yan Can.
"Chase!"
The three of them chased after Monk Yan Can.
……
Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun had already reached the mountainside.
In the forest, there were rocks and weeds.
The two of them saw a hunched old man in front of them. Nie Feng hurriedly walked forward.
He was a warm-hearted person who was kind and charitable.
"Old man, why are you here alone?”
Nie Feng quickly went forward to support him.
"I came up alone to pick up some firewood.”The old man said with a smile while holding the wooden stick.
"Old man, do you know how far away Qingliang Temple is?”
Nie Feng asked.
The old man pointed ahead.”
"Thank you, old man."
Nie Feng hurriedly thanked him.
The old man with his head lowered was the clay Bodhisattva. A light flashed in his eyes.
"These must be Xiong Ba's two disciples!”
He saw different fates in the two of them.
"They are indeed powerful. These two must be Feng Yun, the one who turns into a dragon when he meets a storm!”
Ye Feng was already watching quietly from afar.
Suddenly.
"Don't run!"
A stern shout was heard.
Nie Feng's eyes lit up.
"That's Duan Lang's voice. Why is he here? Could he be…"
He thought to himself.
"Swoosh!"
A figure landed on the ground.
Monk Yan Can bowed with one hand and held the bamboo cage with the other.
"Amitabha!"
Patron, please leave this place quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, three figures descended from the sky and surrounded him.
"Hand over the fire monkey and I'll spare your life!”
Duan Lang said proudly.
"Broken Wave!"
Nie Feng's voice rang out.
At this moment, Duan Lang realized that Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng were also here. He immediately frowned.
"Why are they here? Could it be that they are also here for the fire monkey?”
"Humph!"
He snorted coldly in his heart.
"Nie Feng, are you here to snatch the Fire Monkey?”
Duan Lang asked bluntly.
Nie Feng's face darkened." You're here to snatch the Fire Monkey too?”
"Looks like we have the same goal! However, only one party can get it. I won't give it to you today.”
Duan Lang said in a deep voice.
"Amitabha!"
"Looks like we can't be kind today. We can only go through this one round.”
Monk Yan Shen placed the bamboo cage in his hand to the side and pressed his palms together.
The clay bodhisattva looked at the fire monkey in the bamboo cage and murmured,""Huo 'er!"
Nie Feng, who was standing at the side, had a slight change in expression. His eyes turned as he pondered.
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