However, Feng Xue was still making swords, but the six thieves in Guanyin Zen Temple were already panicked. Although their footpaths were not as difficult as Ao Li, they were not troubled, and secondly, they were secretly helped by Guanyin's divine foot power, but they were a few minutes earlier than Feng Xue and his party. But he didn't notice it. It was originally a journey of at least ten days and half a month, so how could it be so fast? (Tang Seng, the original work, walked from Liangjie Mountain to Guanyin Zen Temple for more than two months).

At this time, the six thieves had just donated money and entered the Zen temple, but they still had no time to offer treasures to the elder Jinchi.

I suddenly felt confused, as if everything was still in a dream. When I came to my senses, I felt that the mountains collapsed and the earth was shaking, and the Zen Temple was shocked. I thought the earth dragon turned over and rushed out of the Zen Temple to check the situation. This made the six thieves scare.

Although the sword light that cut through the sky had passed, the smooth cut that crossed the Zen temple and split the Black Wind Mountain that stretched dozens of miles behind was enough to illustrate what kind of horrifying scenes had been experienced here.

The big-eyed thief's eyes narrowed, and he looked along the sword marks and immediately froze in place. However, although these six thieves were not considered big thieves, they had been consuming this bowl of rice for more than ten years and could still live in a hurry until now. Naturally, they had their abilities.

This big-eyed person is ranked second among the six thieves, called "Ying Ji". He practiced a magical power of eyes and could see more than ten miles with his naked eyes. It is a great idea to check out some places to see the wind on weekdays. At this time, he had magical powers, but there was no movement for a while. Until the brothers called out several times, they suddenly stared and said:

"Damage! Damage!"

"What's wrong?" The thief asked quickly. After seeing the favor for a while, he quickly said:

"The monk is not only not dead, but is also chasing him! The end of the attack that splits the mountain is where the monk is. Now he is forging a sword. When the sword is cast, I am afraid that I will become a ghost under the sword!"

"Waste, why are you panic?!" The thief head glared at him, and his powerful power made his eyes suddenly froze. The thief head was called "destiny of opinion, and he practiced a wisp of divine thoughts. He usually blocked the road and robbed the road, and with a angrily shout, the mortals would involuntarily hand over their wealth. Even if they were duel with masters, they could have more chances of winning by relying on spiritual interference.

Seeing that Xi was so staring out of nowhere, Lao Liu said:

"Brother, this monk is probably already a god. We are definitely not an opponent. Although Elder Jinchi is the abbot of Guanyin Zen Temple, he is not a personal teaching after all, and I am afraid he cannot protect us."

"This..." The boss was helpless when he heard this. When he saw the sword mark, he knew that the person who swung the sword was invincible, but what could it be?

The six brothers of his brothers traveled day and night before they arrived, the monk caught up easily, and he must have a BMW and horse with him. Even if they ran away, how far could they run?

"Boss, I have it!" The third brother who was attracted by the wind suddenly interrupted:

"I heard those monks talking, saying that only the Black Wind King in the mountains can block this sword..."

The thief was overjoyed when he heard this. He immediately picked up a little novice monk who was panicked because the Zen temple was split and opened his mouth and said:

"What is the origin of the Black Wind King you are talking about?"

"If you go back to the donor, then the Black Wind King is a demon king in Black Wind Mountain."

"Demon King? Is it a real Demon King, or a mountain demon who claims to be a demon king?" The thief's head made a glare and his power was thriving. The little novice monk immediately burst into tears, his body was wet, but he dared not lie:

"The little monk didn't know either. He only heard that the Black Wind King was very powerful and often discussed Buddhism with Elder Jinchi on weekdays. His cultivation was very spiritual. He was a thousand miles away from the Black Wind Mountain, and he was the only demon king."

"In this way, I'm afraid it's a real demon king!" I felt happy in my heart and said quickly:

"Where is the cave of the Black Wind King?"

"It's on the Black Wind Mountain over there, only twenty miles away..." The little shaman pointed to the mountain range behind the courtyard, and the thieves looked at it, thinking that the sword marks spread more than twenty miles. Isn't that the cave of the Black Wind King also a disaster? In this way, there happened to be a grudge.

I felt my opinion in my heart and immediately decided:

"Walk!"

The six thieves did not greet the monks, and walked towards the mountain along the courtyard wall where the sword marks were broken.

...

When Feng Xue and his party arrived at the Guanyin Zen Temple, the monks were stepping up repairing the courtyard wall. Seeing this, the monkey immediately smiled:

"Master, you worship Buddha and pray for sutras, but before even a single Buddha could worship, you demolished the temple of Guanyin Bodhisattva! This is really interesting!"

Feng Xue didn't say anything, but just put his hands together. Seeing this, the monkey shut up immediately. This look made Ao Li under Feng Xue's crotch laugh.

But it was said that although this man, monkey and horse did not call the door, it was so conspicuous after all. Although he was only planning to cross the Zen temple and go straight on the road, a monk who was welcoming guests suddenly came over. Perhaps seeing Feng Xue's extraordinary demeanor, he first put his hands together and gave a Buddhist ritual, and then said in an extremely low posture:

"This master, Xiaoshi has just suffered a natural disaster. I hope to forgive my sins if I am not well-off."

When Feng Xue heard this, he also put his hands together, but he did not speak the Buddha's name like an ordinary monk. Because his 100-word language is magical, every time he recites the name of Amitabha, it will inevitably attract the other party's attention. If it becomes a habit, it will slowly form cause and effect, so he only reveals a compassionate attitude and cares about it:

"I see that the ground crack is so serious, I wonder if there are any casualties in the temple?"

"Mr. Xie is concerned and has received the blessing of the Bodhisattva, but there are more than 200 people in the small temple, and no one is injured." The monk replied with a smile, and then said:

"I don't know where the master came from and where he was going?"

"I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to worship Buddha and pray for scriptures." Feng Xue could have said this famous saying, and suddenly felt a little happy in her heart.

When the welcome monk heard this, he was shocked and his posture lowered a little.

In fact, Feng Xue had no sword on her head and was not wearing a monk's robe. No one would think that he was a monk after seeing it, nor would he associate him with a great monk. However, when he said this, the monk who was welcoming the guests immediately believed it. Not only he believed it, but all the monks in the Guanyin Zen Temple also believed it.

It's not because of anything else, but because he has a demeanor that a liar cannot afford.

Although the temple suffered a disaster, there were many productions of Guanyin Zen Temple and no casualties. Although it was panicked at first, it calmed down again after a moment. When he heard that the monks from the Tang Dynasty from the East Tu came, the oldest qualified elder Jinchi immediately greeted him.

When he saw Feng Xue, he kindly wrinkled his old face full of pleated words and said:

"I have seen the holy monk."

However, when Feng Xue heard the old monk speak, he said directly:
Chapter completed!