"Lord Holy Son, don't force this poor monk to take action!!"
Monk Zhongtong held a stick in front of the kamikaze boat, apparently intending to take action without handing over the body.
"Reunion!!"
Qin Feng saw through Zhongtong's cultivation at a glance and suspected that Liang Jingru gave him the courage.
Not to mention Qi Xiuyuan, the Dao Jue, was present, but Mu Xiu, the quasi-emperor who had no power to restrain a chicken, would only take a matter of minutes to deal with him.
Bang!!
The black stick in Monk Zhongtong's hand was pushed into the void below, as if it hit the ground. The crisp impact sound was accompanied by a ripple.
"My Lord, it is the Five Precepts of Buddhism that perish!" Mu Xiu reminded hurriedly.
"The Five Rings are destroyed!?"
Qin Feng couldn't help but frown, remembering that he heard Moon God mention it.
There are five precepts in Buddhism, which are also the desires in people's hearts. People who have not received special training can easily become addicted to the desires of the five precepts and cannot extricate themselves.
"Little brother, come and play!"
The surrounding scene suddenly turned pink. A group of cute girls and ladies in cool clothes were licking their fingers at him, some had slippery shoulders, some were playing with their skirts, some were twerking and swaying...
"Is this Lust Caution!?"
Qin Feng fell into deep thought, thinking about why he saw this.
In the past, big data could be blamed for making short videos, but who should be blamed for this situation now!?
Buzz! Buzz!
Qin Feng's invincible sword heart suddenly activated, and the strong sword intent tore through the illusion.
There is no woman in my heart, so draw your sword to the God of Nature!
The moment he picked up the sword, no woman could shake his sword.
"This is the true invincible sword heart!"
Lin San could clearly sense the difference in their swordsmanship.
His sword heart is the invincibility of the belief in his heart, and Qin Feng's sword heart is the invincibility of the world who has never been defeated, which makes him even more eager to have a happy fencing match with Qin Feng.
"What!!"
Monk Zhongtong's face changed slightly, and he felt very surprised.
Although Qin Feng is the most talented person in ancient times, he is still a vigorous eighteen-year-old boy. I didn't expect that he could break free from the lust warning so quickly.
"Bald Donkey, you don't seem to take me seriously at all!"
Qi Xiuyuan's face suddenly darkened, he raised his big hand and slowly grasped the handle of the knife.
"The donor is offended!"
Monk Zhongtong saluted with one hand, bowed and expressed his offence.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud sound of breaking wind.
I saw 108 black sticks flying out of Daguangming Temple, and 108 monks with golden bodies. They were the 108 bronze men of Daguangming Temple.
"Wow, so many little flying sticks!"
Qin Feng was not in the habit of holding grudges, so he opened the water folding fan and waved it hard.
There was a crash!!
I saw huge waves pouring out from the water folding fan, heading towards the 108 Bronze Man with a galloping momentum, which also contained an unstoppable sword force.
Boom!!
The huge wave of sword power collided with the 108 Bronze Man, and the dull impact sound was deafening.
"What!!"
108 Bronze Man's expression couldn't help but change, and he stepped back uncontrollably.
They really couldn't believe that 108 people were actually defeated by Qin Feng alone, and all of them had higher cultivation levels than Qin Feng, and they had all reached the Misty Realm.
“This can be done!!”
After Qin Feng discovered that he could completely suppress the opponent, he immediately transformed into a bomb disposal expert.
A whoosh!!
Not giving Qi Xiuyuan a chance to kill him, Qin Feng turned into a rainbow and rushed away.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for breaking people's wisdom and gaining 1,000 villain points!!"
"..."
After Qin Feng added a little buff, he could freely shuttle among the crowd with the speed of traveling thousands of miles away.
A series of sword energy accompanied by a series of screams made the past of transporting talents to the palace under the scorching sun begin to emerge page by page.
The feeling, experience, and skills of meeting again after a long absence, as the hand movements continued to speed up, also awakened the memory deep in his soul.
The God of Gadan is possessing him at this moment, the sword energy is about to leave an afterimage, and it moves wildly in the void, creating hot sparks.
"Ah this!!"
Lin San, Mu Xiu, and Qi Xiuyuan were dumbfounded and felt an inexplicable chill coming down below.
"stop!!"
Monk Zhongtong secretly said something bad and stabbed Qin Feng with a black stick.
But before he could rush to Qin Feng, he was easily stopped by Qi Xiuyuan with his sword.
at this time--
Daguangming Temple, Daxiong Hall.
Several old monks sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, with golden Buddha light shining all over them.
"It's really surprising that Jueyun actually fell into the hands of the third lane."
"I'm afraid the world will suffer another catastrophe this time!"
"Don't worry about the Third Coordinator for now, let's find a way to get rid of this Holy Son first!"
"It's impossible to borrow the power of incense. It's better to use force to retrieve Jueyun's body!"
"No, this son must not be offended!"
"Why!?"
"The dragon veins of the Great Xia Dynasty were damaged because of him. He is exactly eighteen years old this year. Do you still remember the red moon eighteen years ago!?"
"The red moon appears and the monster appears. Could it be that Qin Feng is the red moon monster!?"
"I have been inseparable for a long time. If I offend this evildoer, our Daguangming Temple will never have peace from now on."
"..."
Before the old monks could finish speaking, a series of miserable screams came from outside.
When they used their spiritual sense to check it, they were so angry that they almost burst into tears on the spot.
Qin Feng saw that the atmosphere had been enhanced and the touch was back. After finishing the 108 bronze figures, he was still not satisfied and kicked open the door of Daguangming Temple.
It was like LSP broke into the legendary girls' high school, frightening all the young monks in the temple to hug each other and tremble.
"stop!!"
A solemn sound came from the Main Hall, accompanied by a crisp bell.
"Abbot!!"
The young monk seemed to have seen the savior and hurriedly knelt down to the Main Hall.
Qin Feng said calmly: "You were the ones who made the move first. Now if you ask me to stop, just stop. Don't I, the third holy son of the Yin Yue Dynasty, lose face!?"
"What the Holy Son said makes sense!"
The solemn voice of the abbot sounded again, "To express my apology, our Daguangming Temple is willing to compensate the Holy Son, ten treasures of heaven and earth, and ten million top-quality spiritual stones."
Damn it!!
Big dog owner!!
Even though Qin Feng had seen many big scenes, he had to choose to forgive in the end.
"The abbot is indeed compassionate!"
Qin Feng immediately put on a smile and said: "I believe that I won't ignore death and watch my half-brother, Lin San, suffer the backlash of the dragon vein, right!?"
The abbot was silent for a long time, and then he said: "Please, Lord Holy Son, move forward and enter the Main Hall to speak!"
Just finished speaking——
The main hall slowly opens.
I saw several old monks standing on both sides, and an old monk sitting with his back to the Buddha statue.
"Brother Qin!!"
Lin San quickly grabbed Qin Feng's arm, worried that it would be dangerous for him to go alone.
"fine!"
Qin Feng gave Lin San a reassuring look and said that he would sell you at a good price later.
"I feel like I'm going to get rich!"
Xiaobai only felt that his left eye kept beating, and he quickly stood on Qin Feng's shoulder and looked around, trying to find if there was any nunnery nearby...