Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 1317
"Little novice?"

"He, he actually stopped Devil Chen?"

"Who is he? Why does he feel so familiar."

"Remember, 6000 years ago, when I joined the Jialan Temple, this little novice once swept the floor in front of the hall."

"I also remembered that 5000 years ago, the poor monk visited the miluo holy monk who had passed away, and this little novice was sweeping the floor in front of the meditation room."

"The poor monk also remembered that Pulan Temple was annexed 2000 years ago. This little monk used to clean up fallen leaves in that temple."

"I've seen it too!"

"Unbelievable, the poor monk has passed him many times, but he didn't notice anything unusual."

"Who is he? How many years has he been in the Yefo sect?"

"This is? This is a great artistic conception, a great victory!"

"Who said that my Yefo sect has no Buddhas? This little novice monk who has lived for an unknown amount of time is the patriarch of my Yefo sect and the Buddha around us!"

"Buddha! I beg the Buddha to subdue demons and demons!"

"I beg the Buddha to subdue Old Demon Chen."

Chen Xinghe frowned, and muttered, "Am I old? I'm young, okay, I'm still a baby compared to you."

The little novice stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the air and proudly said: "Fellow Taoists have come from a long way, please forgive me for being disappointed."

"Looks like a big fish was forced out." Chen Xinghe looked at the other party carefully, and couldn't help but nodded, "Friend Daoist is really extraordinary."

"Oh? How much do you see?" The little novice was a little curious.

"I saw an ancient Buddha who sealed himself in this immature body in a unique way, but you are already rotten." The voice was dignified, even though it was just a rotten ancient Buddha, it was full of shock,
"Fellow Daoist uses his strength to consume Yefo Sect with immortal corpses. He is a character."

Chen Xinghe clasped his hands together and said, "I will turn into a blood Buddha today, and I want to cure this whole family of rot! You have lived for so long, and it seems that the more you live, the more you can't see it. Why are you obsessed with this life? There were many difficulties in the reincarnation of immortals and Buddhas before. Now that I am rebuilding the underworld, it may not be difficult for the immortal Buddha to reincarnate."

"Reincarnation?"

The little novice shook his head and smiled wryly: "You are still young, you can stand and talk without back pain. When this Buddha is this age, you will know how precious this prosperous world is."

"So you're afraid of death." Chen Xinghe didn't give him face, his eyes were filled with coldness.

"Hmph, once you transform, no matter what you transform into, you will no longer be your original self. Reincarnation has been a trap since ancient times."

The little novice shuddered slightly. He was indeed afraid of death. He was so afraid because he knew the truth about death.

With a sound of "duh", Chen Xinghe acted first, and launched an offensive on his own initiative.

"Good time." The little novice hadn't made a move for a long time. Today, when he met a worthy opponent, he felt the heart of the rotten Buddha that had been silent for many years beating.

"Pounding..." The Buddha's heart just jumped, and all the chaos in Yefo Sect was suppressed with just one blow.

Those monks who were gradually leaning towards the Blood Buddha suddenly became alert, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged with breathless concentration, reciting passages of Buddhist scriptures, abruptly stopping the transformation.

If you observe carefully, you will find that before the appearance of the little novice, many monks have red lines under their feet. If the red lines are allowed to connect, the mutation may not be far away.

Perhaps it was this kind of mutation that forced out the little novice monk, otherwise he might not have appeared today.

No matter what, Chen Xinghe and this little novice were on the right track.

After the two collided, there was no sound, very strange!

What's even more strange is that the two fell into each other, passing through each other's figure in an instant.

"This..." The monk couldn't help being dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Isn't it just dumbfounded?This level of cultivation, this level of existence, should be majestic after the fight, but what is going on when they shuttle past each other?
Chen Xinghe and the little novice were shocked, knowing that they had encountered a difficult idea.

The two of them are like water and oil, incompatible.

Chen Xinghe wanted to include him in the Falling Immortal Screen, and the little novice wanted to include him in the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, but the result was that they canceled each other out and staggered each other.

"One more time." The little novice's eyes were full of excitement, and Chen Xinghe also felt his blood boil, and they bumped into each other by coincidence.

After that, the sky is full of sword shadows, and the sky is full of Zen sticks.

With this level of cultivation, weapons are rarely used, and once they are used, they are extremely powerful.

However, the two sides became more and more inactive, and the flashes of swords and swords disappeared without any sound, just like a dream bubble.

What is this hitting?
Is this a play on stage?It's a pity that there was no sound at all.

Chen Xinghe was a little depressed. It was the first time he encountered this kind of enemy. Every time the blade and the Zen staff collided, they would be annihilated with incredible power.

The two sides fought for a cup of tea, and then separated again and looked at each other hundreds of feet apart.

"Talk to friendly means." The little novice put away his arrogance, and there was a look of admiration in his eyes.

Chen Xinghe spread his hands and said: "This fight is impossible! I never imagined that there are seniors in the Yefo Sect. Even if they are slowly rotting here, it is not something ordinary power can touch."

"Hmph, your eyes seem to be able to see many things that shouldn't be seen." The little novice was very angry when he heard the other party say that he was retting here. To be honest, he was retting here, moldy and rotten, which affected Yefo. Zong, let those monks unknowingly become extremely extreme, this is the cause of him, so the suffering master came to him and asked him to bear the result.

"Senior, since you are here, you must not come in vain. You need some compensation from Yefozong! Fortunately, you only targeted Qingtianzong before, and you didn't target me very often. Compensation can be discussed as appropriate.

"You..." The little novice pointed at Chen Xinghe, gritted his teeth and said, "You have reached this level, do you still care about that little property?"

"I don't care! How can I achieve today's achievements without merits? Don't you think that the younger generation can be promoted to half a level by chanting a few Buddhist names, and the speed of cultivation can't be that fast! What's more, I become a monk today, and I will go home tomorrow. Why don’t you bring some souvenirs back to your family? That’s too unreasonable.”

"You, you..." The little novice almost pouted angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Again, I don't believe I can't take you, a little monkey."

The two figures collided again, still in a state of incompatibility, no matter how hard the impact was, they were soft and effortless.

Chen Xinghe gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, stretched his right hand behind his back, and then bowed vigorously to perform an over-the-shoulder throw.

"Crack..."

He threw out a figure.

This figure looked a bit embarrassed, but just after it appeared, it affected the climate of the world, and the flowers and plants immediately appeared strange, and the surrounding shadows were full of ghosts.

"The devil?"

"Great devil!"

Isn't he the big devil?He is Li Tian Mozun.

"Chen Xinghe, the deity and you..." Before he could finish a sentence, he saw Chen Xinghe coming to his side, arching his shoulders and bumping hard.

"Boom..." This time he bumped into the little novice, the magic and Buddha's light pierced his eyes.

"Papapa..." Thirteen palms hit Demon Venerable Litian, causing him to hit the little novice non-stop!The little novice did not show any weakness, gritted his teeth and greeted Litian Mozun.

The majestic demon king became a sandbag, it was really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

(End of this chapter)