Void Transformation

The fat monk was stunned when he heard the words, but he didn't know that outside the abandoned house, dozens of people had raised torches and stood in front of the door. I just felt that something big would happen, so I subconsciously leaned towards the fate, trying to comfort me, and the accident happened again.

"what?"

Although the fat monk is shallow in Dharma, he is ultimately a Shaolin disciple. But what he saw now made him exclaim, and even he didn't know that he was grasping the hand of Junior Brother with too much force at this moment.

"Brother, don't panic."

After the fate of little monk's words came to his ears, the fat monk felt that the temple was clear for a while, and then his astonishment disappeared, and he looked at the sky vision again. In his naked eyes, he saw three large trees outside the wall of the abandoned house in the distance, the height of the fire pillar was burning and moving slowly, like a sky fire, unstoppable.

Only after the three breaths, when the three pillars of fire disappeared in front of his eyes, another three pillars of fire approached him from another direction. The fat monk now recovered his calm, only to realize that these fire pillars only stayed outside the wall of the abandoned house and kept rotating, and did not have the tendency to penetrate into the abandoned house.

"For fate, I'm optimistic about your uncle."

Black robe Xiaofeng suddenly made a sound, interrupting the fat monk's thoughts, while the fate little monk on the side saw this, but immediately responded. Although he saw the husband's intention, he didn't say anything to stop him at this time, and he didn't insist on keeping up. This was both trust and conviction.

"Senior...I..."

When the fat monk saw the black robe Xiaofeng's words, he wanted to leave, a hesitation flashed in his eyes, but in the end he chose to ask aloud. But he had just said this for a while, and he was pulled by the younger brother beside him, turned around and looked at his half-breath effort, but when he looked back, he no longer saw the senior in his eyes.

Xiaofeng walked out of the house alone, but with a wave of his robe, he spread the last remaining five yin-fire arrays around the house, then turned around, and walked towards the door of the abandoned house, with a burst of heart. resignedly.

The reason why he made such a move at this time was not because of the villain's heart to save the people of Rivers and Lakes, but because he could detect the murderous aura of the people outside the door. But at this time, after thinking about it a little bit, I also guessed some licensing capabilities.

"Hey... do you want me to scapegoat?"

Xiaofeng sighed helplessly, but his eyes closed slightly, once again urging the moving consciousness to perceive the surroundings. At this time, outside the abandoned house, it was indeed surrounded by nearly a hundred Rivers and Lakes people, and some people tried to bombard the pillar of fire with their vigor, but it was in vain.

Xiaofeng walked toward the door, collating information in his mind. At the same time, I thought in my heart that these people gathered here, if it was for something big that I didn't know, it was not uncommon, after all, the unpredictability of Rivers and Lakes.

However, when these people came, they were intent on killing themselves or the people in this abandoned house, which shows that they knew that there was someone in the abandoned house, and they believed that the other party was the enemy. But Xiao Feng changed his mind again, and remembered his journey, if he said that he had offended anyone, only Beast King Zhuang Shangxia would be the only one.

However, according to the aura perception outside the courtyard, there should be only humans and no beasts, but it is different from the Beast King Village, so this possibility can almost be ruled out.

At this point, Xiaofeng is less than fifty steps away from the abandoned house’s gate, but his black robe blends perfectly with the night, so that although the abandoned house’s gate is open, people outside cannot see him for a while, but he sees him. Clear.

"Sure enough, it was because of the four corpses, but they..."

"Amitābha, good is good.."

At this moment, outside the abandoned house, in front of the main entrance, a Buddha horn sounded. And the two holding the torch in the first place suddenly separated from side to side. An elderly man about 60 years old walked out of the crowd. He was wearing Kasaya and holding a Zen stick. The same as the fat monk.

"It turns out to be Master Shaolin Sect, but I don't know if it's here late at night, what can I advise?"

Xiaofeng knew that he had been discovered by the other party, but he didn't slow down anymore. After a few breaths, he appeared before the gate of the abandoned house, but he did not walk out of the gate, but stood behind the rotating pillar of fire.

As for the rotating pillar of fire, it was naturally not the magic he had cast, but the yin fire formation. It's just that these nine pillars of fire are not nine formations, but a total of fifty-four formations, which are combined into one side to form this formation.

With Xiaofeng's original consciousness, it is the limit to control more than twenty at the same time without overdrawing Mental Energy. But now that after integrating the fragments of the scroll of life, controlling the changes of the fifty-four formations at the same time, it is also calm and relaxed, but these fifty-four formations have tricks.

However, at The next moment, the old monk said something that surprised Xiao Feng:

"Amitābha, the benefactor came from a long way from the west. I, Shaolin, should do my best as a landlord, but the recent deeds of the benefactor are really... overwhelmed."

The old monk spoke with a very gentle tone, which could be described as calm and kind, but when he spoke the last two words, although his expression did not change, he gave a completely different look and feel, just like Vajra's angry gaze.

Between the opening of the last two words, Internal Energy was mixed in, turning into two intangible energy and sweeping towards the small wind in the abandoned house. And because of the effect of the sound power, it penetrated the pillar of fire that was used as the protector of the village at this time, and went straight to the small wind.

It's just that Xiaofeng's accident was not the other party's martial arts at all, but the first half of what he said, showing that he came from a long way from the West. And The next moment, when Qi Jin swept in front of Xiaofeng, but did not bring a slight ripple, after the smoke disappeared, Xiaofeng was relieved.

He understood in his heart that this old monk did not see through that he came from the Western Continent, but regarded himself as a member of the Western Regions Demon Cult. In this way, his words became a lot more logical.

When the old monk saw his own sound skills, the other party was not affected at all, and even his body aura hadn't changed at all. In his heart, the young man's internal skills improved a little. It’s just that he didn’t even know that the reason why his own sound power failed was not because Xiaofeng’s internal power was extremely strong, but because he had no Internal Energy.

"Oh? I did deal with some Xiaoxiao who blocked the way in recent days. It's just that although Buddhism is compassionate, it also lowers demons and removes these people. Is it over?"

Heipao Xiaofeng's tone was inquiring at first, but there was a trace of doubt afterwards. Only when he finished speaking, the old monk hadn't spoken yet, but another voice in the crowd sounded immediately, but the man's self-cultivation when speaking was far worse than the old monk.

"Shut up! The demon sect, everyone gets punishable! The person blocking the road in your mouth, I am afraid that it is my righteous disciple in the Central Plains!"

As soon as the words came out, the surrounding people were agitated, and although the speaker tried to conceal where he was while speaking, he was still clearly seen by Xiaofeng who had been prepared. And his previous sentence was just to test who among this group of people wanted to use Shaolin Sect's hand to harm themselves.

"When I first entered Rivers and Lakes, there are still many things I don't understand, and I need to ask the master. If the Qilin Society, who is training dead men to kill people with burning blood pills, is regarded as a disciple of Zhongyuan Zhengdao, then he is right. "

When he said this, Xiaofeng seemed to be able to gain some consciousness. Although he didn't have Internal Energy, his voice was not loud, but with the transmission of consciousness, everyone could hear clearly.

When the voice settled, there really was another uproar among the crowd. Obviously, these people seemed to be in order, headed by Master Shaolin Sect, but their overall qualities were not very high. There was a burst of noisy discussions, one after another:

"Huh? Qilin will?"

"How could it be them?"

"How did they get involved with the Demon Cult?"

"I heard Uncle Master said that they are a group of anti... um..."

The voice of one of them only said a few words, but it stopped abruptly, while Xiaofeng sat and watched, he was ready for a long time, and he could bless his eyes to look at everyone off the court during the operation. When the voice stopped abruptly, Xiaofeng immediately saw the person who was talking, and the dagger that was holding him behind him.

But this person's body aura stagnated at this time, and the expression of horror in the dark night was even more so that no one saw it. And the owner of the sick dagger behind him at this time was the first person to clamor before. Xiaofeng saw it and knew it in his heart, knowing that these were Qilin's skills.

Xiaofeng didn't want to startle the snake, otherwise he only needs to let the fat monk who is still in the abandoned house come out to confront him, he will definitely recognize the old monk, and everything will be solved. Just in that way, there is no way to know who is behind everything.

And even if Xiaofeng has seen that the person is threatening others with a dagger, he still doesn't intend to demolish him at this time. Because he knows that Qilin's people are not afraid of death. If his affairs are revealed, even if he can't escape, he won't expose Qilin's.

At that time, there is no evidence against him, and he will not be able to remove the suspicion, and even the suspicion will be even greater. However, after Xiaofeng’s previous instructions, the Qilin Association who was hiding in the crowd could no longer use the Burning Blood Pill, because once he exploded and died, he would be regarded as exposing the Qilin Association.

"Amitābha, kindness..."

Just as the noise of the crowd intensified, there was even a voice that felt that what the black robe Xiaofeng had done was right. The old monk finally opened his mouth, and under the sound of the Buddha's name, the surrounding people suddenly trembled, and then they silenced.

At this time, Xiao Feng looked at the old monk with great interest, not knowing what he would say. But at The next moment, the words the old monk said between the openings changed Xiaofeng's expression slightly. It was precisely:

"What Qilin will do is not part of Martial Forest Rivers and Lakes, nor is it righteous. Since these people want to harm the donor and are now eliminated by the donor, it is reasonable and reasonable to blame others. It is just what the donor did today. .."

After half a breath, the old monk still did not speak, Xiaofeng immediately showed a helpless smile on his face, and then asked casually:

"I wonder what too much I did today?"

The voice settled, but the old monk shook his head, and then slowly folded his hands together, waiting for everyone to think that he was going to chant the Buddha's horn and perform sound skills, so when each of his exercises, he listened to his mouth and said something that everyone listened to. If you don’t understand:

"But forgot to make the appointment?"

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