"You're welcome, Daoyou." Chen Luoyang looked calm, and his eyes swept the monks in front of him.

I don't know if I have an appointment.

There are Yu qingniu, Miao Sheng Taoist, Li Zhifei and Du Deji in the Qing Dynasty.

There are also four monks in the Saha kingdom.

"This is Abbot Xuantong of Ningyuan temple in SopA kingdom." Taoist Miaosheng first introduced the skinny old monk to Chen Luoyang, and then introduced the other three.

One of them, Taoist Miaosheng specially introduced: "the relic of the candle dragon is now in the Lengjia Temple of the abbot of the bitter tree."

The dignified middle-aged monk rushed to Luoyang and put his palms together: "benefactor Chen."

Chen Luoyang looked as usual and nodded: "I came here for the death of the candle dragon. I believe you Taoist friends already know."

In front of Xuantong and kushu, the four monks were not impatient and nodded peacefully.

Chen Luoyang, with both hands on his back, stands in the Buddhist kingdom and comes to the point: "the spirit of red candle, the gentian of Qingwei candle, and the relic of Suva candle are all in one, and the wonderful meaning is endless.

I have no intention of bringing the ancient god, the candle dragon, back to life, so it will not occupy all three. After the spirit of the candle dragon is united, it will only benefit my subordinates, and the rest will not be greedy. "

On one side, Taoist Miaosheng, on behalf of the Qing and micro world, said with a smile: "the candlelight gentian is already the property of Chen Jushi. It has nothing to do with us. Today, I'm just here as a witness."

Chen Luoyang nodded and looked at the four eminent monks in the world of SAHA: "if you cooperate, you will benefit both sides, and share the income of the unity of the spirit and soul of the candle dragon. I won't monopolize it. What do you think of the four Taoist friends?"

He offered a price, and Abbot Xuantong on the opposite side held his hands together: "this matter has been discussed before we came here.

The unity of the soul and the candle dragon is indeed a strange fate coming from heaven, which should be completed. Benefactor Chen can stop his own greed and is good at nothing.

However, we are not greedy for the power of the candle dragon, and we are willing to give it all to the almsgiver... "

When Abbot Xuantong spoke, abbot kushu of Lengjia temple, the real owner of the candle dragon's death, looked calm and calm. It was obvious that he had already reached a consensus, but he didn't know whether the inner heaven Buddha would be compensated or rewarded.

"But in addition to the unity of spirit and spirit, we also have a request to ask benefactor Chen to complete it." Abbot Xuantong continued: "I heard that in addition to the evil building of the bitter sea, there is a big wheel of rebirth in the mortal world, and benefactor Chen himself got the nirvana clock from the mountain and sea world?"

Chen Luoyang tone indifferent: "good."

Abbot Xuantong put his palms together: "the evil of the evil Buddha is endless, and the red world is supreme. We dare not say anything about the red world, but we hope to smash the three relics of the evil Buddha, namely, the evil building in the bitter sea, the great wheel huipan and the nirvana bell, so as not to continue to harm the common people. I hope benefactor Chen will complete it."

Chen Luoyang said calmly: "these three treasures are all in my hands now. If I am in charge of them, they will not endanger the common people. Please rest assured."

Abbot Xuantong heard the words and shook his head gently: "benefactor Chen is the most respected lineage in the world of mortals, and the origin of the school's inheritance. Why do you have to go into the poison of the evil Buddha again?"

Chen Luoyang tone is not salty: "do you doubt me?"

Abbot Xuantong said with a smile, "I've heard of benefactor Chen's ambition, even though I'm far away from Suva."

On one side of the Qing Dynasty, Yu qingniu said: "Abbot Xuantong, this is too much. I'm sorry I can't agree with you."

After Xuantong's death, kushu and the other three all took a look at Yu qingniu.

Nonsense, you have nothing to do with it. Your Taoist qingniu temple is still good in the world of mortals.

From Buddha Xiaoxitian to Abbot Puhui to ordinary disciples, they are directly destroyed. Can they be the same?

At least, a true story of Taoism in the 20th world licks a young man in the same realm with you in front of people in Buddhism. Are you ashamed?

Name with cattle, the face is really the same as cow skin?

Abbot Xuantong looked serene on his thin cheek. He just looked at Chen Luoyang quietly: "the relics of magic Buddha, the combination of candle and dragon, if benefactor Chen really feels embarrassed, let's give it up."

Looking up and down at the pure land of Buddhism in front of him, Chen Luoyang said, "it seems that you didn't bring the candle dragon to the world of Suva?"

Abbot Xuantong nodded: "yes."

"What's the relationship between you four?" Chen Luoyang back to hand, movement of his neck: "together to come together, with one voice, should be good?"

In front of them, the four of them all frowned slightly.

Taoist Miaosheng of the Qing Dynasty said with a smile: "these four Taoist friends have always been good friends in the Suva world, and they are united."

Chen Luoyang nodded and looked at Abbot Xuantong: "please wait with me for the three Taoist friends. The rest of you can go back to pick up the candle dragon's remains. I believe you won't leave them behind."

As he spoke, the Black Mist rolled away from him.

Under the influence of the terrible "Black Sun", the pure land with bright Buddha light around is suddenly unstable, a large number of Buddha light is swallowed by the darkness, and peace is no longer there.

Abbot kushu and the other three looked serious.

Only Abbot Xuantong remained calm.

With his hands together, he seemed to strike a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, sweeping all over the place, calming down the pure land of Buddhism and confronting Chen Luoyang's "Black Sun"."Benefactor Chen is really overbearing." Abbot Xuantong shook his head: "however, since the four of you come together, you can also go together."

"Don't hurry, Daoyou." Taoist Miaosheng gave a light smile, and there was a faint breath on his body.

Yu qingniu's body is full of purple.

Li Zhifei is white.

Dude's fuselage was filled with countless light spots of black, yellow and purple, just like light fog.

The strong men of sidaomen and Chen Luoyang are united, which makes the pure land of Buddhism collapse completely, and it's hard to support them.

"The combination of Hongchen and Qingwei is naturally strong, but I and others can't give in." Abbot Xuantong's four men were well prepared.

Taoist Miaosheng said with a smile: "since you are so confident in your own strength, how about making a bet?"

Abbot Xuantong gave each other a deep look: "how to say?"

Taoist Miaosheng stood between him and Chen Luoyang: "Daoyou is one of the three great monks in the Saha kingdom. He has reached the top of the world in his art career. If you don't compete with Chen Jushi, you will not hurt the harmony of the Three Kingdoms. Do you think so?"

Abbot Xuantong fell into silence and did not answer immediately.

Taoist Miaosheng looks at Chen Luoyang.

Chen Xuantong Abbot: "I have no problem."

"Then, the bet is three pieces of magic Buddha and candle dragon." Taoist Miaosheng nodded: "what do you mean? Daojun is up. As long as other people don't intervene in the battle between you two, our Qingwei community will never intervene. If you win, we will leave immediately. "

At this time, abbot kushu of Lengjia temple said, "I have no objection. It's all up to martial uncle Xuantong."

Abbot Xuantong nodded slowly and said to abbot kushu, "in that case, some hardworking trees come back to the world of Sapa and take the remains of the candle dragon here."

The abbot of the bitter tree said, "yes."

Then he turned and left.

Chen Luoyang and the people in the Qing Dynasty did not stop him.

Abbot Xuantong looked at Chen Luoyang again.

Chen Luoyang raised his hand and waved in the air.

Behind him, in the dark fog, three shadows loomed. They were a treasure building, a wheel, and an ancient clock full of cracks.

The sinister smell coming out of it can't be more sensitive than the three authentic Buddhists on the other side. They immediately recognized that it was the three treasures of the magic Buddha, namely, the Kuhai magic building, the great wheel huipan and the nirvana bell.

Abbot Xuantong's three men, with their palms together and their mouths clamoring with the Buddha's name, looked a little more serious.

"You two, are you only compared with personal art, or do you even count all kinds of personal treasures?" Yu qingniu then asked.

Abbot Xuantong said, "I have a higher level. I dare not borrow the power of treasures. I only use a pair of flesh palms to learn benefactor Chen's wisdom. Benefactor Chen can do whatever he wants."

"Fist to fist, then." Chen Luoyang's tone is casual.

After a while, master kushu, the abbot of Lengjia temple, who had just left, returned to the void.

He came to Chen Luoyang, nodded slightly, then raised his right sleeve.

The sleeves of the broad robe were filled with heaven and earth. At this time, all of them were unfolded and a huge keel appeared.

The dragon's keel is red, and the brightness of the skull's eye socket changes dimly. From it comes the breath of power that shakes time and space, which is undoubtedly left by the candle dragon.

"In the past, I only found his remains by chance, not a complete one." The abbot of the bitter tree has ten palms.

After looking at the remains, Chen Luoyang took back his eyes and nodded: "it's OK."

He looked at Abbot Xuantong and said, "let's start now."

"Benefactor Chen, please." Abbot Xuantong nodded.

In the dark fog around Chen Luoyang's body, round after round of "Black Sun" emerged.

He walked slowly to Abbot Xuantong.

Every step forward, many "Black Sun" around his body will expand a point, and the pressure will flow to Abbot Xuantong.

Abbot Xuantong stands still in the same place, only the light of the Buddha flows, showing a golden Buddha figure, which is as eternal as ever, hanging in the middle of the universe.

Despite the growing momentum of Chen Luoyang's "Black Sun", the thin old monk is still standing still.

Chen Luoyang nodded to himself, and the four of them were dignified.

It's true that the other side is a bit of a doorman.

With the insight of Abbot Xuantong, it is impossible not to see that Chen Luoyang is growing stronger and stronger step by step until he is unstoppable in the end.

Instead of giving Chen Luoyang time to build up his strength, he took the lead and hit him halfway.

However, abbot Xuantong was the old God. He did not move like a mountain. He seemed to ignore the fact that Chen Luoyang's "Black Sun" was growing, and in the end, it might be completely irresistible.

The old monk was just waiting in place.

Chen Luoyang is not polite either. He stops in front of Abbot Xuantong and stands face to face with him.

The "Black Sun" around his body became bigger and bigger. Under the expansion, he automatically approached Abbot Xuantong, and finally hit each other's Buddha body.As soon as Chen Mei came into contact with Luoyang.

His "Black Sun" swallows the sky and the earth, which can strengthen the heart to swallow and refine the opponent's attack or defense.

However, abbot Xuantong's Buddha's gold body was extremely concise, and "Black Sun" even gave birth to the feeling that a tiger could not bite the sky.

When Chen Luoyang saw this, he said nothing with a smile.

"Black Sun" no longer engulfs, but suddenly erupts together, bombarding each other with the strongest posture!