Su Ye was at a loss.

Su Wei, who was following behind, just walked into the main hall at this time, first apologized to Chen Luoyang, and then grabbed the back of his brother's neck: "Stinky boy, listen carefully to what the leader has to say."

He turned Su Ye's face towards himself: "Xiaoyuan disappeared after running out of the main altar, and now he is in the hands of the monks of Qingliang Temple. Those monks want to take him back to Qingliang Mountain!"

Su Ye blinked and blinked: "They took Xiaoyuan away, why don't they return it to us?"

"In the worst case, they may hurt Xiaoyuan." Su Wei looked gloomy.

Su Ye blinked again: "Brother, don't you look at Xiao Yuan all day long? I'm not allowed to take him out to play."

Chen Luoyang watched coldly, feeling amused in his heart.

The young master of the Su family in front of him, although he looked very unreliable, but like an intuition, he hit the point with a single sentence.

Is he really out of his mind, or is he pretending to be crazy?

"In the church, there may be people who don't like our family, and they are secretly causing trouble." Su Wei's face became darker: "I came out to look for you, and Xiaoyuan came out to look for me, which took advantage of others."

Su Ye said: "You come out to find me, Xiao Yuan comes out to find you, then I'll go to Xiao Yuan now."

"There are already clues, and we are now on the way to chase Xiaoyuan." Su Wei let go of the back of the opponent's neck, and said angrily: "Xixiangcheng is just on the way, so I will take you along."

He squinted at his younger brother: "Speaking of which, the thief from Qingliang Temple should have passed through Xixiang City on the way to escape, haven't you seen it?"

Su Ye scratched her head in embarrassment: "I was too busy watching the painting of the master of painting, so I didn't pay attention."

Su Wei wished he could slap him into the wall.

"Getting along in a different place, you were arrested, Xiao Yuan saw it, and he was more alert than you!" The young man with dark circles said very depressed: "Also, that old man is not a saint of painting at all. It must be comparable to the few times you fiddled with it, as long as you don't use such disgusting materials!"

The boy with disheveled hair smiled and said, "Brother, only the pen and ink with life can create a work with life."

Su Wei just wanted to curse.

At any rate, remembering that the leader was still by his side, he endured it again and again, swallowed the swear words, and confessed to Chen Luoyang: "Master, the younger brother is naughty, my subordinates are not good at teaching, and I am rude in front of the leader. I hope the leader will forgive me. Something happened here, and the subordinates immediately escorted him back to the White Tiger Hall of the main altar to be punished."

Su Ye whispered to the side: "My latest painting has really improved..."

Su Wei turned to stare at him.

An expression of wanting to eat people.

Su Ye secretly glanced at Chen Luoyang above, shrank his neck and stopped making a sound.

Looking at the pair of brothers, Chen Luoyang couldn't help being angry and funny.

As for Su Ye's new works, he was as uninterested as Su Wei.

What the other party used to paint, he was only rarely confused at the moment.

Demon Cult, Demon Cult...

Chen Luoyang felt emotional in his heart, but his emotions didn't fluctuate much.

He has killed quite a few people with his own hands now.

He became more and more calm, or in other words, more and more numb to the quality of his subordinates.

However, he didn't want to think deeply about Su Ye's artistic creation.

Maybe it can be adjusted in the future?

As the injury slowly recovered, the original strength of the body gradually recovered, and Chen Luoyang's scruples began to gradually decrease.

It will be convenient for him to stretch his hands and feet when his strength is fully recovered.

At that time, even if there is some outrageous behavior, others will doubt it, and dare not think too much about it, right?

Chen Luoyang was thinking about it, and someone from his subordinates came to report.

The monks of Qingliang Temple have been successfully found.

"Old Shou and Elder Ming Jing received the order from the leader, and surrounded them from another direction, and were the first to find the other party's specific trace." Qinglongsan knelt on one knee and reported to Chen Luoyang: "The other party does not want to fight, but intends to flee , Elder Shou and Elder Mingjing are trying to trip each other up."

He glanced at Su Wei, and then continued: "Report ahead, we found the child, and it seems to be all right now."

When Su Wei heard the news, the frenzied look he had just had because of his younger brother Su Ye disappeared.

At this moment, his expression was gloomy and calm, and he was not impatient. He saluted Chen Luoyang: "Please show me, Master."

Su Ye beside him raised his head and looked eagerly at Chen Luoyang.

"No matter how big or small, everyone stays." Chen Luoyang said calmly.

The two Su Wei brothers agreed together.

Su Ye was elated: "Brother, big brother, take Xiaoyuan home, can you leave the rest to me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, pay attention to Xiaoyuan, and work!" Su Wei pushed him out of the hall.

The chariot of the six dragons flew in the sky.

In the distance, among the mountains, a big river rushes to the sea, winding and criss-crossing, passing through the mountains.

On the surface of the great river, there is an old monk standing at this moment, wearing cassock, with a solemn treasure appearance.

On one side of the river bank, this is a middle-aged man with red hair and white eyebrows.

The old monk clasped his palms together: "Please also congratulate the benefactor for not staying in trouble."

"I don't need to mention the former name." The red-haired man said: "Now only the leader sits under the seat of the red-crowned crane, Laoshou. Since the leader has given an order, I will follow the order. Master Mingguan, you are also an eminent monk, why bother?" Embarrass a child."

The current abbot of Qingliang Temple, the "Honor of Duer" Master Mingguan folded his palms together: "This child is unusual, I'm sorry I can't obey..."

Before the words were finished, a blood-red crescent suddenly appeared on the surface of the river.

It was as if there was a blood moon in the sky, reflected in the water.

The blood moon was fierce and domineering, and it curved across the river, cutting off the entire river in an instant.

At the same time as the river stopped flowing, a terrifying blood moon also attacked Master Mingguan.

Faced with a blow that was almost a sneak attack, Master Mingguan's face remained unchanged.

The river around him rose into the sky with a "boom".

In a blink of an eye, a giant Buddha with a height of nearly 100 meters stood on the river.

The Buddha is formed by the accumulation and condensation of river water, and the inside and outside of the Buddha emit glass waves, reflecting the mountains and rivers.

The river stopped flowing due to the blood moon, and it was only for a moment.

But at this moment, Jiang Xin was completely free.

The Buddha's hands and feet contain great power, covering all directions.

The blood moon fell on Buddha and shattered on its own without leaving any scars.

The giant Buddha transformed by the river water ignored Lao Shou in front of him, but grabbed behind him.

In the distance, a group of monks could be seen leaving.

A crescent moon is also reflected on the downstream river.

The pale crescent also cut off the relatively gentle downstream river, attacking those monks.

But Master Mingguan didn't miss Laoshou's secret trick, Taiyin Breaking Sun Claw.

The giant Buddha formed by the condensed river water was punched out from a distance, and the white crescent moon also disappeared instantly.

Then, the Buddha had a good rest, turned around to face Lao Shou, and clasped his palms together.

Roads of glazed Buddha lights spread around, forcing Lao Shou on the shore to retreat.

The cut-off river was surging.

However, blocked by the Buddha, the downstream is almost cut off, and the upstream water is so high that it is difficult to surpass the invisible dam formed by the Buddha's light.

Even Laoshou couldn't cross the moat created by Master Mingguan.