Peerless Battle Spirit

"Ok?"

Qin Nan brows slightly pick, turned and looked at the straight snow mountain road.

"Xiaonanzi, this holy shrine is a bit wrong. Why do you call you Lin Shizhu? If he is wrong, why is it not another family name, but it is the name of Lin?"

Miao Miao Princess, Jiang Bilan, Xue Mengyao, three women, almost immediately noticed something wrong.

In the ancient times, Qin Nan used the name Lin Xiaozhi!

But this thing, the average person does not know at all, let alone the so-called holy shrine, but it is only a living creature evolved in the ancient lamp of the Qing Dynasty.

It didn't take long for Qin Nan and the three women, as well as the Tianzun giants and the masters who were present, to see that at the end of the snowy mountain road, there was a man wearing a pipa, and his face was white jade, and he was about twenty-five years old. The young monks around have stepped down step by step.

Young monks clasped their hands together, and they were calm, and there was a circle of fainting behind them, which made people feel detached.

"The disciple has seen the holy shrine!"

The one who was the Tianzun giant and the ruler of the strong, immediately rushed to salute, the voice was loud, the attitude was respectful, and there was no falsification.

Qin Nan and the three women did not speak, and the eyes flashed a trace of color.

With their perceptual power, they could not thoroughly see the holy shrine, and they found that the other people between the holy shrine and the heavens and the earth were completely different, and seemed to be more similar to them and the monks in the upper realm.

"You don't have to be polite to the donors." In the twinkling of an eye, the holy shrine went to the foot of the mountain and bowed slightly to the crowd.

"Hey, monk, why do you call my family husband Lin Shizhu? I can tell you, my family name is Wang, but it is not Lin." Miao Miao Princess deliberately said.

"This female donor is really sorry, the poor are not acquainted with you. I didn't know what your real name was before." Shengyi smiled slightly and said: "There is a small problem in the poor, and the poor sees one. An unfamiliar donor, if he feels his surname, he will call him something, and he will not change his mouth. The poor think that Lin Shi’s family name is Lin, so he is called Lin Shizhu, and he also asks the female donor Haihan."

Jiang Bilan asked the words: "That dare to ask the master, when the master saw me, what do I think of my surname?"

Sheng Sheng looked at Jiang Bilan and thought without a thought: "Poverty thinks you are Jiang Shizhu."

Xue Mengyao then asked: "What do you think of my surname?"

"Barren thinks you are Xue Shizhu."

When these two sentences came out, Miao Miao Princess, Jiang Bilan, Xue Mengyao's pretty face changed slightly, and the look was in doubt.

What the **** is this? Is it from the upper bound?

If he is from the upper realm, then where is he sacred, how can he know the true name of the husband?

If it is not from the upper bound, how can he know this? Is there a kind of supernatural power in this world that can specifically calculate the name of a monk?

"Lin Shizhu, please raise your hands and let them go once." Sheng Sheng looked at Qinnan.

"Yes." Qin Nan nodded and waved away the shadow of the Mountain of the Holy Devil. At the same time, he shot five Wuguang, and fell into the body of the five young men and women, so that they immediately rolled around, miserable Called again and again.

"Holy Saint..." The Chinese character face middle-aged man and several other Tianzun, his face changed slightly.

"Several donors don't have to say much, they are offended first, and Lin Shizhu is slightly disciplining and reasonable." Sheng Sheng shook his head.

“Thank you for your holy blessing! Thank you Lin Lin!”

The Chinese character face middle-aged man and others immediately sighed and quickly handed over.

Since the holy shrine has said that it is a little disciplinary, it is certainly not enough to worry about life. That is enough.

"Master Dharma is so advanced, then presumably the master already knows the purpose of our trip here?" Qin Nan smiled and asked.

"I know that the rules of the South Temple Temple, Lin Shizhu you have to wait for the poor to finish the Dharma before you can enter the Nansha Temple. But, Lin Shizhu you do not belong to this world, naturally will not Constrained by this." The holy sacred look calm, said: "The barren down this mountain, it is to bring the forest lord to the temple."

One of the Tianzun giants and the dominant powers in the presence were shocked, and the words of the Holy Ghost contained deep meaning.

"There is a master of labor." Qin Nan nodded.

"Several donors, please." The Holy Grail made a gesture. Qin Nan and the three women were not tempted. They went directly to the snow-capped mountains under the eyes of the public.

When I was halfway up to the mountain road, there was only the sound of snow and snow in my ears. When I looked back, the bottom was also a smashing, and I could not see the scene at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, as if I had entered another world.

"Monk, do you know that we are to break the image of the Buddha?" Miao Miao princess curiously asked: "According to common sense, the image of the Buddha is not the treasure of the temple temple of your Buddhist temple. Never allow others to destroy it. Why don't you stop us?"

The look of the holy sacred, the first change, with a hint of helplessness, said: "Miao Shizhu, you said well, the image of the Buddha is indeed not to be destroyed by others. Moreover, the image of the Buddha is still my master, if in general In the case, even if you are stronger than barren, even if you are stupid, you will not be allowed to destroy the image of the Buddha."

"But the life of the Buddha cannot be violated, and the life of the teacher cannot be violated."

"The Buddha wants you to break, what is the solution to poverty?"

When this was said, Qin Nan and the three women looked at each other and saw the color of surprise and doubt in each other's eyes.

This holy sacred mysterious, can not see the depth, at least the peak of the sky, even the self, the knowledge of the earth, the peak of heaven and heaven, the strength of the battle is extremely powerful.

In addition, the temple of Nansha, as well as the gods at the foot of the mountain, as well as the time and place of the place, even if Qin Nan and the three women are unmatched, I am afraid that it can not be easily won.

But now, why is this happening?

Is this a conspiracy? Or is there another hidden feeling?