Monk Huiguo's forehead was leaping with blue veins, and the young monk opposite was so angry.

"Huiguo, don't be fooled, this is Master Kongjian!" Faxing felt that Huiguo couldn't help it and wanted to take action.

"Little Faxing, why did you say it out? It's not fun now!" Kong Jian glared at Faxing and turned to look at Huiguo who lowered his bald head.

"Stop playing, go quickly!" Master Kongming urged them. They had been leaving for a while, and they would sooner or later find out in Tianlei Temple.

"Master, you can't go, the sandworm is right below!" Huiguo quickly stopped the three of them from leaving.

"Little Dharma nature, take out the things quickly!" Master Kong Jian looked serious. Dharma nature had not activated the armor of the Insect Emperor, so he could only take action himself.

A piece of golden arc-shaped armor floated in front of several people, and Master Kong saw several magic seals pinched a few magic seals and input spiritual power into the armor. For a moment, the armor shone brightly.

"Sit up, we should leave! Huiguo, the people from Tianlei Temple will come over immediately. Are you leaving or staying?"

"Let's go, if you don't go, you'll be dead!" Huiguo sat on the armor and wrapped her ugly face.

The armor quickly descended and landed on the surface of the desert. Monk Huiguo's heart was beating in his throat. However, the sandworms who had been guarding here did not move at all. The sand boat slowly moved forward, and the speed became faster and faster, galloping on the sea of ​​sand, leaving a straight mark on the surface of the desert.

In Tianlei Temple, a short letter was sent to the abbot Faming by a little novice monk. Abbot Faming was not only not angry, but was still a little excited.

"Abbot, why are you so happy?"

Faming threw the faith to Fakkong, "The two immortals and Dharma nature went to Jiuzhou, and they went to promote Buddhism. Without them, no one in Tianlei Temple dared to discuss us!"

"It's going to be a big deal. Kong Jian's borrowed gold Bodhi has not been returned to the temple yet!" This was borrowed by Fa Kong, so he certainly remembered it clearly.

"Huh?" Abbot Faming couldn't believe it, "Isn't Jin Bodhi yours in custody!"

"It's true that I keep it, but Kongjian borrowed it to meditate!"

"Go to Kongjian's residence to look for it. He probably won't take it away. Only one of the two golden bodhis is intact, and you can't practice without it! Go quickly!" Abbot Faming felt that it was unlikely that he would find golden bodhi, but he did not give up.

"You, you, go to the residence of the three people of Kongming, Kongxi, and Dharma nature to see if Jin Bodhi is there!" Outside the Zen room where Fakkong came, he pointed at the three confidants to look for something.

When Fakong returned to the Zen room, he saw that the abbot of Faming was remembering to turn around. The Golden Body Art is the highest martial arts in Buddhism, and only Master Kongming learned it alone in Tianlei Temple.

Not long after, Fakong's three confidants came back. Looking at the three people with empty hands, Abbot Faming sat on the cushion of fragrant silk grass.

"Why are you back so soon? Have you found it?" Fakong also realized that Jin Bodhi should not be found.

"Their room is empty and all emptied!"

The answers of the three of them were all like this. Abbot Faming was angry and his compassionate face became ferocious in an instant. Fakong was sweating coldly on the side, and the three of them took away the foundation of Tianlei Temple. Kongming mastered martial arts books, Kongjian held the treasures of Buddhism, and even took away the scriptures and Buddhist scriptures.

"Chasing, they probably haven't gone far yet!"

Fakong is like a man who fell into the water, trying to catch the last straw. Faming has never been the same. The foundation of Tianlei Temple has been shaken, and he and Fakong cannot escape the blame.

"Go quickly and send everyone to your hands. No matter what, Jin Bodhi can't let them take it away!"

Faming gave Fakong a big shave, and beat Fakong to fall to the ground. His slightly dark skin turned red, and the fingerprints on his face were clearly visible, which shows how angry the abbot was at this time.

The two of them were just close friends, but in a blink of an eye the master and slave were gone. Fakong didn't care about anything, and stumbled up, rushed out of the Zen room and came out of the temple with his confidants.

In the sea of ​​sand scorching sun, a light boat rides the wind and waves. There are several bare heads on the golden light boat, which are the four people of Dharma nature.

"Uncle Master, this thing is really a treasure. The sandworm just exposed his head and looked at us, and then sank into the desert again!" Hearing his ears was false, seeing his eyes was true, and Dharma nature had a new understanding of the armor of the insect emperor.

The Huiguo next to him was still trembling. Just now, the huge head of the sandworm was right in front of him. The yellowish armor had a metallic luster. It was stronger than before. In the slightly opened mouthpiece, tens of thousands of sharp steel teeth were filled with a cold light. These teeth were not used to chew food, but to prevent food from escaping from the mouth.

With a "bang!", Master Kongjian gave Huiguo a head, "It's embarrassing, Huiguo is trembling all over just now!"

"It's still a small Dharma-sexual recognition! I saw the sandworm just now. As long as I swallowed the food once or twice, its armor would become golden. But it eats everything, but I don't know who is going to be unlucky today!" Kong Jian lay on the sand boat, leisurely crossing his legs.

A group of black shadows flew towards the edge of the desert at a very fast speed, and they were getting closer and closer to the sand boat. "The unlucky person coming was Fakong. How could they chase them and do what they were doing. Flying on the Golden Desert is very dangerous!"

Faxing saw that the people chasing behind were all the confidants of Fakong and Faming, and the one who led the team was Fakong himself.

"They are chasing me! Don't worry about Xiao Faxing. No one will be able to leave alive. The sandworm is ready to attack!" Master Kong Jian was extremely calm and calm, and he didn't even move his body lying down.

In the middle of the golden desert, countless sand cones soared into the sky, like a black storm, covering a group of flying men in black behind. Screams were heard one after another, and even the highest cultivation level of Fakawa was stabbed by the dense sand cones.

More than half of the monks in black robe fell down, but the sandworms did not rush to devour them. Fakong's face changed color by the scene, and his originally red and swollen face had turned blue and white. He quickly turned around and flew out of the desert. It was important to escape, and he didn't even care about his confidants.

The denser sand cone soared into the sky. Fakong felt a chill all over, and fell from the air and fell on the hot and soft sea of ​​sand. The spiritual sea was pierced. Fakong watched everyone lying on the sea of ​​sand, and no one was spared! He had countless questions in his heart, why could a sand boat in the distance be spared?

The huge head protruded out of the hot sea of ​​sand, and the thick chitin shell was shining with golden light, and countless dense natural runes were flashing. Six and seven pairs of wisdom eyes were staring at the food, their huge mouths with armor opened, and their dense sharp fangs were exposed.

Fakong looked at tens of thousands of steel teeth and felt goose bumps appear all over his body. The runes on the sandworm's body suddenly lit up, and the violent suction wrapped around the black-robed monk and sand grains, gathered into his huge mouth like a tornado and was swallowed up.

With the low and joyful whimpering color, the sandworm sank into the sea of ​​sand again. The sand rain sprayed into the sky, and as the sand rain fell, the surface of the scorching sea of ​​sand was gone, and everything was as if nothing had happened.

"Fa Kong is so unlucky. He was eaten before he died! Uncle Master, they chased into the Golden Desert desperately. What did you borrow from the temple and didn't pay it back?" Fa Xing looked at him lying still, and had already recovered from his young Master Kongjian.

"It's nothing important, just two golden bodhis."

"What, you always bring this!"

"Don't be surprised if you are a little Dharma nature. Since you want to promote Buddhism, how can you do it without bringing some good things? Look at your master, bringing all the martial arts books in a quiet voice!"

Monk Huiguo's eyelids twitched, and Jin Bodhi was gone by them. This Tianlei Temple is not going to be overwhelming! No wonder Master Kongjian has become younger. It turns out that he has mastered the Golden Body Art.

Dharma nature turned his head and looked at Master Kongming.

"The Dharma nature, the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions has become corrupt and cannot be saved. I originally planned to let you go to Jiuzhou alone, but later I thought that if you go alone, it would be difficult to achieve anything, so I can just go together!"

"Master, aren't you worried about the Kyushu hunting in Tianlei Temple?"

The answer to Huiguo was a shave. Looking at Huojian who sat up, Huiguo was a little afraid.

"You are really brainless! As soon as Fakong and the others instigated, they ran to Yang Wei in Jiuzhou. They saw the sand worm just now. It would have evolved into the insect king in less than a year. Even if they didn't become the insect king, who dared to cross the Golden Desert in the Western Regions now!" Kong Jian still felt uncomfortable after saying that, and gave Huiguo another brainwash.

"Okay, uncle, stop teaching Huiguo a lesson. He is already old!" Huiguo lowered his head and shrank aside, and his Dharma nature was a little unbearable.

"Faxiang, your uncle has good intentions. Huiguo's head injury has not completely healed. Those few strokes were to help him shake the cause of the disease!"

Master Kongming explained the reason, Huiguo and Faxing widened their eyes, and they both thought that Master Kongjian was deliberately beating him!

"It seems that Taoism is better than Buddhism. Your uncle, the Arhat, has not defeated the cause of the disease at 18 beats!"

"Uncle Kongjian, take a few more shots! Maybe it will defeat the cause of the disease!" Faxing looked at Kongjian with a begging face, and Kongjian only gave him the back of his head.

"If you take a few more shots, Huiguo will go to the West! If you are the eighteen shots of the Arhat, you will be a cabbage, just take a photo!"

Master Kongjian looked at the endless sea of ​​sand and never responded again. Master Kongming also smiled and shook his head, "The man who injured Huiguo is more powerful than us, and his immortal weapon is of higher level. He could compete with the bronze magic plate without taking out the immortal weapon. We are not as strong as humans!"

"Huiguo, is that Taoist priest really young?" Fa Xing, a native of Jiuzhou, was born in the Western Regions. He was very curious about everything about Jiuzhou.

"I am very young, my bone age is only a hundred years old, but he is extremely powerful. He cannot do anything to the bronze magic plate, and he is not afraid of his soul attacking him. But his immortal weapon seems to be not complete, it is a bronze coffin lid!" Huiguo recalled the past, and everything was vivid in his mind.

Faxing knew that once he arrived in Jiuzhou, he would encounter the Taoist sect. If he was not careful, it would trigger a war between Buddhism and Taoism. There were only a few people on his side, and it would be a way to go to fight. Faxing felt that Buddhism was a mess in Jiuzhou. Tianlei Temple intervened in Jiuzhou several times and was defeated. The people of Jiuzhou did not like the Buddhist system, and the Taoist sect hated monks even more. Thousands of years of Buddhist and Taoism struggle never ended. This time, Qinglong Temple was completely destroyed, and most of them died on the battlefield of the demon clan, and a small part died under Huiguo.

"Master, I'm afraid I won't go smoothly when I go to Jiuzhou this time!"

"It will definitely not go smoothly. Qinglong Temple has become smelly in Jiuzhou. Jiuzhou Taoist Sect emphasizes Taoism according to nature, and they will not force the people to believe in Taoism. However, Qinglong Temple followed the Western Regions system, forcing the people to believe in Buddhism, and also enclosed land. One is to compete with ordinary countries, and the other is to despise the existence of Taoism! It made the Great Western State a mess, and the Jiuzhou destroyed the Buddha from that time on."

The old Zen Master Kongming became more and more angry as he spoke. He took out a wine gourd from his arms and poured a few mouthfuls. "From the future, we have no relationship with the Western Regions. We just want to promote Buddhism and no longer follow the old path of Tianlei Temple!"

Huiguo kept swallowing, and he was seduced by the strong aroma of wine to float up. Faxing couldn't stand it anymore and was about to take out the wine to give it to him.

"Little Dharma-Speech, Huiguo can't drink alcohol now, he will lose his life! The cause of his head is a seed of killing. Although wine cannot cause killing, it can make him lose his original intention in a short time. Once his original intention is lost, the seed of killing will grow stronger. At that time, he either wants to kill people or commit suicide!"

Master Kongjian revealed the cause of Huiguo's disease in one sentence, and looked at Huiguo and shook his head constantly. "It would be better for him not to use force in the future. The seed of killing is growing slowly. He has killed a lot of people recently!"

"Huiguo, you killed all the people in Yinsha Hall!" Faxing linked Kong Jian's words with the complete destruction of Yinsha Hall, and there were hundreds of people!

"I killed it. For some reason, I couldn't control myself anymore. And when I killed them, I always felt very comfortable!" Huiguo didn't hide it and explained truthfully.

"Hehe, Huiguo, do you feel extremely happy when killing people, and will attack faster and more ruthlessly than before?"

"Uncle Master, how do you know? This is how I feel when I kill them. I feel so happy, and the more I kill, the more I feel happy!"

"Hehe, it's the killing seed at work. The more you kill, the faster you will die. It is using you to strengthen it, and I can't get rid of this thing. Only by finding that young Taoist priest is enough. Apart from him, no one in the world can remove this seed!"

Huiguo lowered his bald head with a helpless look on his face. He was also a thousand-year-old. Half of his cultivation was cultivated by himself, and the other half was brought from the initiation. The peak strength of the Mahayana realm made him look arrogant early. Not only did he capsize the ship, but he almost even lost his life.
Chapter completed!