After the abbot of the front abdication, he found a quiet courtyard to live in, with only two clever little novice monks serving him.

Although the tea is cold when people leave, martial law is supported by him and his bloodline descendants.

Therefore, during the martial law period, I visited and greeted each other regularly, and my attitude was extremely submissive.

In Fuyuan Temple, many old monks also praised him, but his hand was beautiful.

In the past, everyone thought that the qualifications of martial law were dull and they were quite a bit unsupported. It was really unfamiliar to the abbot’s presidency to polite him like this.

It would be better to choose an excellent junior to train it, and it will be better for Fuyuan Temple in the future.

Now it seems that the abbot is really tall!

Even if the martial law is mediocre, there is still this father-son relationship. Moreover, if he wants to gain a foothold, he must rely on the guidance of the abbot.

Now, martial law is in the courtyard, and I ask the abbot to preside over the presidency.

"Have you thought about it?"

The abbot was wearing a gray monk's robe and without the noble robe. He looked a little thin, but his eyes were still majestic.

In front of him, he could not raise his head with martial law.

"Yes, I've decided!"

Zheng’s key point was to martial law, “This time the sword cultivator in Shu is coming in full force, and he must use the large formation in the temple!”

"Do you know that the Puzhao Array has not been activated for fifty years!"

"Is it worth it for a Fang Dou?"

Martial law raised his head, looked at the eyes of the ex-host, and said, "I am not all selfish in this matter, but also public intent."

"Fang Dou and my personal trainer are for the time being. As a guest, he even gave him the precious Shu brocade."

"If we don't protect him, where is Fuyuan Temple's face?"

“Besides…”

"He is very famous in Shu Jian, and is not good at playing a powerful and prosperous place in Shu. But when he comes to Jinling County, should we retreat?"

The more martial law he spoke, the more confident he became. "I heard from Fang Dou that the three major sword sects were chasing him, that is, the three sword immortals sects!"

"These people will never be able to get along with me. If that's the case, are you afraid of offending?"

The abbot laughed, "It's not in vain that I have cultivated you for many years. Martial law is strictly, and you have finally gotten enlightened!"

"Some people in the temple really think that our Fuyuan Temple is opening the door to do business!"

"No matter how wide the land you accumulate and how much gold and silver are, what's the use?"

"The status of the three companies is made, not bought!"

"This time the sword cultivator is coming, and they are about to have a long experience. The world outside Shu Road is not their Shu area, so they can't be arrogant!"

After the abbot said that, he waved his hand, "Go, don't be despised by me any decision in the future, you can decide for yourself!"

With martial law, clasped his hands together, "Disciple obeys the order!"

...

The wind blew very hard this day.

In the town, the people felt the atmosphere was tense. Whenever they went out, they would be almost suffocated by the wind.

This place is close to Fuyuan Temple, and has had strange situations since ancient times.

Therefore, the people have the mentality of seeking profit and avoiding disasters. They close their business early and hide at home to close doors and windows.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger around Fuyuan Temple.

Wow, swow, flowing light flew from all directions.

These streams of light are light and fast, rising and falling one after another, surrounding Fuyuan Temple, floating and rising back and forth, like swallows playing in early spring.

The sound of breaking through the air was sharp and lasting for a long time and spread to the depths of the temple.

"Finally come!"

Fang Dou and Xiu Tianci looked at each other and heard the sound of the sword from weak to strong, and the number was also increasing sharply.

This is the arrival of sword cultivators one after another and have appeared outside Fuyuan Temple.

Their location is in the square behind the front door of the temple. If outsiders break in, the first one to face them will be the two of them.

At the same time, Martial Arts led the senior staff of Fuyuan Temple to stand in the center of the main hall and also noticed signs of the coming of the sword cultivator.

Martial Arts took a deep breath. As soon as he took over as the abbot, he encountered a large-scale attack on the sword cultivator. This was a crisis and an opportunity.

If you deal with it beautifully, it is enough to save decades of hard work, you can establish your prestige and become the abbot who is convinced by everyone.

However, if it fails, there is only one way to abdicate.

After all, he planned to use the "Puzhao Da Formation", which is the formation of the temple protection, which is equivalent to the capital at the bottom of the box. If he loses, it is equivalent to losing the continuous situation of Guangfuyuan Temple.

"I can't say that I'm very likely to become the shortest-lived host of Fuyuan Temple!"

After firing himself with martial law, he spoke sternly, "Everyone is ready!"

The head of the Medicine Buddha Hall next to him, the precepts were not without worries, "Abbot, how should we deal with it?"

This is also the idea of ​​many senior officials. They all have their own opinions. Fang Dou is not a member of the Shu family. In order to have a personal relationship with him, Martial Arts has repeatedly used the power of the temple to protect him. This is too...

"We don't need to come forward!"

Martial law waved his hand, "The purpose of dispatching the Puzhao formation is to protect the temple's buildings and not be damaged by the aftermath of their fight."

"Our Fuyuan Temple only provides venues and does not get involved!"

This was something he and Fang Dou had already agreed on.

Fang Dou was forced to the Fuyuan Temple, intending to give the sword cultivators in Shu a good look.

There is no reason. If you said you were going to kill me, I would run away in a hurry.

Even if I can escape, I will never escape in a panic. Instead, I will fight you openly before leaving calmly.

Remember, it’s not you who beat me away, but I took the initiative to leave!

It was only after Fang Dou had this determination that he got rid of martial law and provided the venue, allowing them to perform calmly with the master and the apprentice.

At this moment, swords were roaring around, and figures appeared in the clouds.

The sword cultivators arrived one after another, and were not in a hurry to attack. They were obviously preparing for the momentum and brewing some big scenes.

"God Ci, let's make a decision first. No matter how many sword cultivators come to this time, our master and apprentice will have two rounds, how about 300% of the 70%?"

"ah!?"

Xiu Tianci looked embarrassed, Qiqi Aiai for a long time, and said tentatively, "Master, the disciple has only been allocated 70%, which is too little!"

"go!"

Fang Dou rolled his eyes, "If you can get less, you are still good at it. It's me who are seven and three!"

Xiu Tianci looked disappointed, "Master, you are too bullying. You have to be at least half a share. How about our share?"

"no!"

"A disciple takes another step, four or six?"

Outside Fuyuan Temple, the sword light was like raindrops, falling from the clouds.

Dust was flying on the ground, and figures appeared and fell in front of Fuyuan Temple.

The sword cultivators of the three major sword sects have elders in front and disciples follow closely, with clear levels.

Several disciples who fought before the station pointed to the plaque on the temple gate, "Several uncles, this is Fuyuan Temple."

"We have already inquired about it. A few days ago, Fang Dou entered the temple and never came out again!"

An old man with a gray beard nodded, "It just so happens that we are catching turtles in a jar!"

"Catch it well, Cao Dongxuan and Fang Dou, the master and apprentice, will be caught in one nest!"

"Excellent!"

Since the conclusion has been made, the elders began to order the disciples to be dispersed in all directions.
Chapter completed!