Legend of the Great Sage

In an instant, the bright precious light was severely suppressed, surrounding Qibao Monk King for several feet, and the phantom of Duobao Tathagata behind him was also turbulent, as if it would collapse at any time.

"This..." The fearless monk and the non-angry monk looked at each other, their eyes were full of shock, and they didn't know what words to use to express their feelings at this time, and then they looked at Xiao'an together.

Xiao An's eyes were still calm, and there was no complacent expression on his face, but he was still humble and polite, "Master Qibao, this is my Buddha treasure, please enlighten me."

The Monk King of the Seven Treasures had no intention of accepting her words, and vigorously urged the seven Buddha Treasures, rushing from left to right.

Thirty-three golden rosary beads whirled around, and did not continue to press down, but let the monk king of Qibao break through the formation.

In order to hide the cultivation base of "Bai Bone Dao of Zhu Yan", the skeleton magic array did not fail to exert its full power, but it still easily suppressed Qibao, no matter how many methods he used, he could not shake a single bit.

The red sun in the east rose slowly, and time passed bit by bit. The monk king of Qibao sweated from his forehead, and he was no longer in high spirits, full of anxiety. Everything in front of him was beyond imagination, so that he now Not yet acceptable.

Xiaoan suddenly stepped forward, his right hand landed on the handle of the knife at his waist, following his footsteps, the skeleton rosary slowly pressed down, like a mountain pressing down on the top, unstoppable!

"Huh?" Li Qingshan showed a bit of surprise, she wants to use the chopping knife?

If he showed the Zhanfan Dao, he would definitely be recognized by the fearless monk. How should he explain it then?

Xiao An came in front of the Seven Treasure Monk King, the skeleton rosary had suppressed his body for several feet, and the phantom of Many Treasure Tathagata suddenly collapsed. In his horrified eyes, the knife was as bright as snow.

"I can't do it!"

The fearless monk stopped loudly. No matter how much you hate the Monk King of the Seven Treasures, you can't let his blood really splash on the Great Buddha Mountain. Otherwise, no matter how you face the Buddhists in the world, Lingguo Temple will definitely not let it go. But everything happened too fast, and there was no time to stop it.

In an instant, precious light, Buddha light. The light of the knife disappeared.

Monk King Qibao sat down on the ground, his expression fluctuating, sometimes frowning in thought, sometimes annoyed and remorseful, and sometimes smiling happily.

Xiao An retracted the knife and returned it to its sheath, and stood quietly.

"Is this knife..."

The fearless monk said in shock. At the moment when the Zhan Fan knife was unsheathed,

He clearly saw the appearance of the knife. Although the Zhanfan knife had been lost for many years, every arc of it was clearly engraved in the minds of the abbots of all generations. Even bigger than the thirty-three Buddhist rosary beads.

"Zhan Fan Knife. What do you think, Master?" Xiao An swung his right hand lightly like a willow branch, and the skeleton rosary returned to his wrist.

"It turns out that this is the Zhanfan Saber, and it really has infinite mysteries. Thank you Qibao."

Monk King Qibao stood up and clasped his hands together. I bowed deeply to Xiao An.

"Master, you don't need to be too polite." Xiaoan stepped aside.

"In vain of my hundreds of years of cultivation, I became greedy without knowing it. I also became arrogant and violated the precept of lying. Thanks to the Taoist friend, I woke up with a knife." Qibao Monk King said ashamedly.

If he didn't know the magical power of the Zhanfan Dao, Li Qingshan would have suspected that Xiao An had smashed the head of the Qibao Monk King, the effect was absolutely perfect.

If he took action, it would be easy to kill the monk king of Qibao, but he would definitely make Lingguo Temple the great enemy.

Li Qingshan has never been afraid of making enemies, but he also hates troubles. Xiao An's knife really meant to cut off troubles.

"I'm going back to Lingguo Temple to retreat and think about my mistakes, so I'm leaving." Qibao Monk King sighed.

"Senior Brother Qibao, please go." The fearless monk asked anxiously about the Zhanfan Dao, but he had no intention of trying to keep the monk king Qibao.

Before leaving, Qibao Monk King said to Li Qingshan: "Even if you are not a demon king, you are definitely not a Buddhist. Prince Siqing has a deep hatred for you, so you should do it yourself!"

"Master, don't worry, men will always take revenge. This kind of jumping clown will kill him sooner or later!" Li Qingshan said.

The Monk King of Qibao took a deep look at Li Qingshan, and said to Xiao'an: "The conferment of the Monk King will come soon, the gate of Linguo Temple is open for you at any time!" Then he left across the sky, compared to when he came, It seems a lot low-key.

"Yiyi, where did you get this Zhanfan Saber?" Wuwei Monk hurriedly asked Qibao Monk King just after he left.

"Fearless Abbot, this is not a place to talk." Xiao An said.

So a few people came to the main hall, Xiaoan pulled out the Zhanfan knife again and handed it to Wuwei monk.

Wuwei Monk took the Zhanfan Dao with both hands, his mind was agitated, all his mind was attracted by the Jie Dao in his hand, and he murmured: "Sure enough, it really is Zhan Fan Dao!"

No wonder he was so excited, Zhanfan Dao was of such great significance to Tianlong Chan that even ten Buddhist treasures could not compare with it.

"This knife was given to me by King Jin Chan Ling." Xiao An said.

"Golden Cicada Spirit King!" Wuwei Monk moved his eyes away from the Zhanfan knife, and frowned slightly. This is Tianlongchan's unforgettable name.

"Why did he give it to you?"

"In exchange for "Tianlong Zen Singing." Xiao'an said.

"you!"

The Fearless Monk pointed to Xiao An, if an ordinary disciple dared to pass on the supreme knowledge of Tianlong Chan to King Jin Chan Ling, he would directly capture him, and even if he got back the Zhan Fan Dao, he would be severely punished.

"The disciple violated the school rules, please punish the abbot." Xiao'an said.

"Forget it, you can get this knife back, it is also a great contribution to Tianlong Zen, it can be regarded as equalizing the merits and demerits!"

After some hesitation, Wuwei Monk finally waved his hands helplessly. Although the rules and regulations are important, he cannot be without flexibility. As the abbot, his first consideration is the ten thousand-year foundation of Tianlong Chan, and there is absolutely no reason to destroy the Great Wall himself.

And on second thought, if King Jin Chan Ling asked him such a condition, he would have to think about it. With Xiao'an's status, he is already qualified to make such a decision for Tianlong Chan, so thinking about it, his heart is at ease.

"It's not just this knife that I changed." Xiaoan said again.

"What else?" the fearless monk asked.

"There is also the life of the Flying Locust King." Xiao'an said.

"What!"

"The Golden Cicada Spirit King will ascend soon, and I have already informed the Flying Locust King about it."

Although Xiao An's words were simple, none of the people present was stupid, and he immediately outlined a rough plan in his mind:

The Flying Locust King has a deep hatred for the Golden Chanling King. When the Jinchanling King ascends, the Flying Locust King will stop it desperately. As long as he lays a net, he will be able to kill him. The grievances and grievances of the king for thousands of years may also be resolved.

Li Qingshan looked at Xiao An in surprise, this was completely different from the original plan, if everything went as expected, they could completely stay out of the matter and watch the big monks in Qingzhou encircle and suppress the Flying Locust King without taking any risks.

The fearless monk lifted his spirits and handed the Zhanfan knife back to Xiaoan: "You did a good job!" To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read here. )

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