Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1240 Spirit Sword Gate

The Spirit Sword Gate occupies quite a large area.

It's not that the sect is so big, but that the area of ​​the sect designated by the Spirit Sword Sect is relatively large, which is completely wishful thinking.

Going west, a straight line can pass through, like a bowstring, but a detour is like walking a bow.

Moreover, in order not to attract the attention of the Spirit Sword Sect, or to avoid misunderstanding the other party, Huixin deliberately led the team away from the border area of ​​the Spirit Sword Sect. More than 1000 miles away.

When going around for a distance of [-] miles, in the north-northeast direction that has already arrived at the Spirit Sword Gate, here, by coincidence, I met someone from the Spirit Sword Gate.

There were only a dozen or so people flying from the north. When they saw this team, the dozen or so people turned in one direction and flew towards the team.

As a last resort, Huixin led the team to a stop.

"I don't know who it is, it turns out to be the old monk Huixin of Puji Temple!"

Among the visitors was a middle-aged monk with a short beard. When he saw Abbot Huixin, a sarcastic look appeared on his face, and he began to sneer.

"Are you the monks of Puji Temple fleeing? I heard that the gates of Puji Temple were destroyed by the demon clan, and you also had a tower that suppressed demons that was also destroyed. Puji Temple has been trampled down. , look, doesn't it look like a lost dog!"

"Who did you hear?"

Hui Xin didn't pay attention to the tone of this person's speech, but was very shocked by what he said.

You know, what happened in Puji Temple, the people involved are all here, and all the monsters who participated in the siege have been killed, and a saree has also fallen in the middle. Theoretically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for this matter to spread.

However, here, Ge Xiu, the second elder of the Spirit Sword Sect, said this out loud.

It's enough!
Hearing this, Ge Xiu, the second elder of Lingjianmen, laughed and said: "Old monk Huixin, there is a saying that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. The bad things about your Puji Temple have already been spread. I was in a hurry to come back because I wanted to Those who seek you bad luck and beat the dogs in the water, never thought that the heavens would be so kind and send you here directly!"

After speaking arrogantly, Ge Xiu burst out laughing.

"Snapped……"

Suddenly, a figure flashed past, and Ge Xiu, who was laughing loudly, only felt a sharp pain on his face, which was already a big slap in the face.

The slap was not only loud, but also hit the face, and even the head felt buzzing.

Seeing the young monk suddenly appearing in front of him, Ge Xiu became furious. He forgot how he, as a strong man in the early stage of fusion, was beaten so that he had no room to dodge. He didn't even see how he was beaten, so he used Pointing at Tang Seng: "Little bald donkey, how dare you beat this old man!"

Snapped……

Snapped……

Snapped……

Tang Seng received Lightning and slapped Ge Xiu several times in a row, then looked at the pig's head and said: "Puji Temple has already walked around your Spirit Sword Gate, and you are still so presumptuous. This is a lesson for you. Speak nonsense at your own peril."

After cursing, Tang Seng waved to Huixin: "Abbot, let's go on!"

"You want to leave after beating the old man on the territory of Spirit Sword Gate?"

Ge Xiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted with a ferocious expression: "Do it... and kill this bunch of bereaved dogs!"

Following his words, a very fine sword appeared in his hand.

The rest of the dozen or so people each drew their swords and besieged Tang Seng.

Seeing that there is no possibility of easing up on both sides, Huixin greeted, and the monks of Puji Temple immediately formed a circular battle formation, just like when dealing with those monsters, surrounding all the weak disciples.

"Spirit Sword Gate... Hmph, the name is good, but it's a pity that there is too much garbage!"

Tang Seng snorted coldly, his figure was like lightning, and he repeatedly greeted the monks who surrounded him.

Except for Ge Xiu who was in the pre-integration state, half of the other dozen people were in the state of transforming gods, and the other half were in the state of Nascent Soul.

This level of realm is no match for Tang Seng.

Tang Seng didn't take the lives of those people, but just hit the opponent's dantian with both fists and palms.

One punch destroys one dantian, one punch destroys one dantian.

In just [-] to [-] breaths of time, a dozen people including Ge Xiu had all their dantians shattered, and Tan Gengfei removed their cultivation bases, making them completely crippled.

Even they can only stand on the ground in front of them, without a trace of mana to fly into the sky.

"Xuanzang, well done. You have done what the old monk wanted to do for many years but never did. The people of the Spirit Sword Sect are really nothing. The reason why you hold grudges against the Spirit Sword Sect is because Ge Xiu's son is doing all kinds of evil outside. , oppressed goodness, was met by the old monk, and taught me a painful lesson. Unexpectedly, the Spirit Sword Sect is so protective of its weaknesses, so that the hatred is getting bigger and bigger, until it is today."

Seeing those ashen-faced disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, and Ge Xiu who was not a human being, Huixin cried out happily.

"Amitabha, good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil!"

Tang Seng proclaimed the Buddha's name and looked at Huixin: "Abbot, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, without even looking at Ge Xiu and the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect who had been crippled, they flew directly into the distance.

Needless to say, those disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect who have reached the state of transforming gods must also be high-level members of the Spirit Sword Sect. After this time, the strength of the Spirit Sword Sect has been greatly reduced, and they should be restrained.

The reason why these people's cultivation bases were abolished was because Tang Seng was angry. He saw arrogance and arrogance from Ge Xiu and others. If these enemies were not eliminated for Puji Temple, it might be very important to the monks of Puji Temple in the future. , is a bad thing.

"Stop, the person who hurt my Spirit Sword Sect, do you want to walk away?"

The group of people had just flown about ten li, when a shout came from far away.

Immediately, three figures flew towards them like lightning and stopped in front of the team.

Huixin now generally knows that Tang Seng doesn't know much about many things in the cultivation world, so without waiting for Tang Seng to inquire, he imagined the sound transmission and said: "The one in the middle is Murong Qian, the master of the Spirit Sword Sect, and the one on the left is Du Tianpeng, the great elder of the Spirit Swords. , the one on the right is the Third Elder, Shen Fanglin, and Ge Xiu, who was abolished by you, is the Second Elder."

Tang Seng nodded slightly, didn't say anything, just looked at Huixin with his eyes.

Huixin understood, turned his head to look at the three people in front, and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk was passing by here with the disciples of Puji Temple, and happened to meet Ge Xiu and his party. Think about it, can we sit and wait for death? So, this is the situation, and it is my Buddha's mercy to save their lives!"

"I don't think so long ago, you actually broke through to the middle stage of fusion, and now you are bullying the widows and bullying no one in the Spirit Sword Sect. Today is the day when your Puji Temple will be destroyed."

With a sneer on his face, Murong Qian put his hands behind his back and said in a cold voice.

(End of this chapter)