Now the Eight Monks are now standing above the eight positions of Qiankun, pouring deep vitality into the palm of their hands and sending them out slowly. In a blink of an eye, the Buddhist vitality turns into a lotus, covering Liu Fulong's body.

In the recruitment area, the eight monks raised their dantian and took turns to drink out the position they were taking. The abbot even spit out the most essential word "jue". "Eight Trigrams Lotus Jue" hit Liu Fulong and left.

Liu Fulong's five senses are closed, and his body reacts naturally. His vital energy flows out from his meridians, confronting the "Bagua Lotus Fruit".

Sun Zhen did not want to become a cannon fodder for the two sides to compete for their vitality. He stopped his skills early, ran to the safe area, and sat in the mountains to watch the tiger fight.

The abbot flipped his left hand and the wooden fish appeared in his hand. His right hand hit the wooden fish with a smooth and regular rhythm, trying to awaken the puppet Liu Fulong, who was the tears of the rain and stars.

However, "Tears of Rain and Stars" are not ordinary things. When they are stimulated by external things, they suddenly feel a strong sense of rejection, which vibrates on Liu Fu's head.

In an instant, Liu Fulong was eroded by his vitality and woke up from his coma and screamed.

At the same time, the lotus that transformed from the vital energy of the monks changed again. One part of the lotus became nine, and turned into nine rosary beads, forming the Heluo Bagua Formation and facing Liu Fulong as he headed.

Liu Fulong was in great pain all over his body, and he was furious. In his rage, a hot energy flowed all over his body, shattering the rosary and the iron chains all over his body.

The fragments were filled with energy, and the people present tried to resist, and they were all injured by the fragments. The strength of the rest of the martial arts actually seriously injured the eight monks. Liu Fulong's strength is really incredible.

The abbot is the number one master of Foqi Temple and has the highest skill. He just tweeted it and then pushed away the fragments in front of him. Then he concentrated tens of his energy on his right hand and knocked on the wooden fish.

Liu Fulong was about to get up, but the sound made by the clinker wooden fish turned into a thousand-pound Lingshan, pressing Liu Fulong to the ground.

Liu Fulong's two fists were linked together, from left to left, from right to right, and punched nine punches in the blink of an eye. The vital energy contained in the fist fought hard with Lingshan. After fighting hard, Lingshan suddenly split into pieces. The strength of Liu Jin actually burned the abbot's robe, and the wooden fish in his hand was also shattered by him.

"Is the energy soaring into the sky? The boxing master's powerful moves are really extraordinary." The abbot looked at him.

The tattered monk's robe sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Liu Fulong staggered and stood up and looked at Sun Zhen. Sun Zhen seemed to feel something, and also raised his head and looked at Liu Fulong. He saw that Liu Fulong was emitting shocking anger all over his body, and there was also murderous intent in his anger, and for a moment, the murderous intent was overwhelming.

"You want to be useless, I'm..." As he spoke, Liu Fulong slowly came to Sun Zhen and looked at him coldly.

"Is this still a nerd I am familiar with?" Sun Zhen was frightened by Liu Fulong's murderous intention and could not speak for a moment.

Looking at Sun Zhen's appearance, Liu Fulong gathered his vitality and used his hand as a blade to "slash Huashan" and slashed towards Sun Zhen.

"Stop." The abbot raised his palm and held Liu Fulong. Liu Fulong's palms flipped, and the two of them intersected, and an invisible energy spread out. The strength of the force forced all the people around him to retreat.

Liu Fulong was helped by the tears of Yu Xingchen, and his vitality was extremely strong. Even though the abbot was deeply energetic, he was not his opponent. He was defeated soon after. With a "wow" sound, the abbot spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Liu Fulong was also not feeling well. Although he was almost controlled by the tears of the rain and stars, he still had some consciousness. It was not his wish that destroying the temple and hurting people. Everything was difficult to ride a tiger.

A line of clear tears fell from Liu Fulong's eyes. He smiled bitterly and shook his head and turned around sadly. He looked at the scriptures scattered around his feet. He picked up the scriptures casually, copied them in his arms, and then slowly walked out.

"Give me the scriptures!", "Give me the scriptures!" The monks shouted loudly, and countless monks flocked to him to surround him, but Liu Fulong's mind was not discerning, and his steps did not stop at all. He walked out step by step with the staggering steps, as if there was no one in front of him. Perhaps, some were just a group of ants.

The rippling eyes, combined with the mess on the ground, made the monks tremble one by one. Although they surrounded Liu Fulong, they looked at the blood-stained monk robe of the Eight Monks in the temple, and were about to be dead without any life, and their minds were taken away by them.

When Liu Fulong walked to them, the monks could not bear the spiritual pressure of Liu Fulong, and they all took a step back to both sides, making way for Liu Fulong.

This retreating attitude made the melon-eating crowd watching the plays in the distance throw contemptuous eyes at the monks.

"The tears of rain and stars reappear on earth, and there will be great changes in the world." In an inconspicuous corner not far from the Four Buddhas Crying Temple, an old man looked at Liu Long in the Foshu Crying Temple and said with some sigh.

"What is your Brother Qiu? You are so interested in a stone." Another old man scoffed at it.

Mr. Qiu laughed loudly when he heard this, turned his head and pressed the chess piece in his hand and said, "You are the one who is drunk and the intention is not on the wine, your attention is no longer on this chess game."

"Who said no, it's still Brother Qiu who understands me. I'm willing to accept the loss." The old man admitted defeat when he saw that he was powerless to turn the world back.

Mr. Qiu sighed and said, "There are so many outstanding people in the world, why can't I find someone who can compare with me?"

The old man heard a black line: "Your shameless appearance is also rare in the world."

Suddenly, Mr. Qiu stared at the old man's eyes and said solemnly, "If you hadn't carried too much, it would be easy to become Qi Ni with your qualifications. It would not be difficult to even replace me."

Hearing this, the old man was stunned at first, and then smiled and said, "Mr. Qiu is the best in literature, martial arts and skills, but he didn't expect that he would be too busy to tell jokes."

"The only heroes in the world are you and me."

What is Mr. Qiu's identity? Once his golden mouth is opened, if the people in the world know it, the old man's status in the world will rise and rise.

"Mr. Qiu is too proud of me, so I'd better deal with the follow-up matters." The old man couldn't resist Mr. Qiu's remarks and immediately fled in panic.

Looking at the old man's departure, Mr. Qiu shook his head and showed an intriguing smile.

After Liu Fulong left the temple, he immediately used his light body skills to run outward. He saw Liu Fulong's toes on the ground and his body moved dozens of feet.

Because he used light skills, the people nearby felt like a gust of wind was passing by. Only a few people with advanced martial arts could realize that it was a shadow of human beings.

"This is." When Liu Fulong came to his senses and looked at the bamboo forest in front of him in shock, he didn't expect that he would come here...

Suddenly, Liu Fulong felt a stinging pain in his mind, and then his eyes turned black and lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

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