Lu Zhou looked up at the little monk and said in a concise way:

"inform your Abbot that I have something to discuss with him about fakong."

The little monk didn't know the name of master fakong. He was a master of Jiuye fire level in xueyang temple. His face changed slightly and he said, "please wait a moment, benefactor."

The little monk flew all the way back to xueyang temple.

After passing through several Buddhist gardens, he came to the Buddhist garden where the abbot was. He stood outside the door and said, "abbot, there is an old benefactor at the foot of the mountain. He asked to talk to you about master fakong."

After a long silence in the room, a voice came out:

"Fa Kong has passed away. Why bother again? Tell this benefactor that it's gone."

"Yes."

The little monk returned to the foot of the mountain.

Repeat the Abbot's order to Luzhou.

When xiaoyuan'er heard the words, she was about to get angry. Lu Zhou raised her hand to stop her, and said indifferently, "that old man, I have to go up the mountain in person."

He ignored the little monk's attitude and flew up.

"Little monk You're not funny. No one dares to refuse my master in this world. " Xiao Yuan er said with a smile.

"Benefactor! Please wait, benefactor

However, how could he stop his low cultivation.

Luzhou took the lead, with one hand behind him and flew straight to the gate of xueyang temple.

In front of the mountain gate, there are hundreds of stick monks shouting and practicing, but no one flies.

Seeing strangers appear, stick monks quickly gather.

"Amitabha, old benefactor In the wrong place An old stick monk holds a stick and a palm.

Luzhou ignored it and continued to step forward.

Seeing that the old benefactor was not good, the stick monks raised their sticks and waved them.

The shadow of Luzhou flashed by

In the stick monk through, hundreds of stick monks flying to both sides, fell to the ground.

The monks were shocked Such a profound cultivation.

"Where is the abbot of xueyang temple?" The voice of Luzhou is like a flood. With the extraordinary power of the book of heaven, it's not so harsh, but it's very clear. From the front of Tianwang hall, to Daxiong hall, then to Qianfo hall, to Jieyin hall, to Sutra Pavilion, Foyuan Daochang, Qiyun tower

Within the range of several kilometers of xueyang mountain, the birds are startled and the animals are fleeing.

FA Hua, the abbot who knocked on the wooden fish, opened his eyes, opened the door and flew out with legs folded.

Can anyone who can produce such sound skills be weak?

The monks fly out from the hall of Mahavira. The three heads and the twelve vajras also fly from the Daochang of the secondary peak across the gully.

At a very fast speed came to the archway near, in front of the gate.

All the core disciples and monks of xueyang mountain came this time There are thousands of monks.

The monks were in the air.

"Abbot."

The monks bow down.

In the direction of Tianwang hall, the abbot fahua drifted slowly and landed on the ground. When he landed on the ground, the rest of the people landed and did not dare to float again.

Fahua is a simple monk's clothes, but between his eyebrows, there is a temperament that others don't have.

When he looked at Luzhou and the two girls in front of him, he didn't know them at all. He held his palm and said:

"Amitabha, what can I do for you to visit xueyang temple

Lu Zhou nodded.

When the leader of xueyang temple comes out, things will be easier to do, so there is no need to waste time on these small minions.

"Are you the abbot of xueyang temple?"

"I am the abbot of xueyang temple, fahua." He said.

"I want to ask you something."

Fahua shook his head and said, "old benefactor I don't know you. If you come to worship Buddha, I welcome you. If you come to seek revenge, please forgive me for not accompanying me. "

Twelve King Kong stood out.

He was wearing a red cassock and a rosary on his hand.

When the twelve stood up, the beads on their bodies lit up and glowed red

Lu Zhou's eyes swept.

In the old and deep eyes, it seems that there is a vortex:

in order to understand the words, sounds and wisdom, we can understand the words of all living beings in the world.

"I'm in a good mood today. I don't want to kill. If you want to see the Buddha in advance, I don't mind changing my mood."

Finish a sentence.

Twelve King Kong just feel dizzy, stagger back a few steps, Qi and blood surge.

All the other monks retreated.

Only the abbot fahua burst into flames Yihuo counteracts the sound skill calmly.

Lu Zhou didn't look at other people. He only looked at fahua I didn't expect that the strength of xueyang temple is so rich that there are two masters of industry fire.

All living beings have changed their speech and voice skills into a trickle of water, without the power of explosion, but with the fear of infiltration.The abbot fahua frowned. He was a man of his own!

As soon as fakong died, he wanted to wipe out the main gate of xueyang temple, so he went out to hide the master?

The three big heads came out.

Fahua said in a deep voice, "step back."

"Abbot!"

"Step back!" Fahua raised his voice.

"Yes." Three big head seats, back.

Fahua looked at Luzhou and bowed: "Amitabha, the visitor is a guest. Please."

Get out of the way.

Fahua flanked and invited Lu Zhou to the grand hall.

The other monks were angry but helpless.

Lu Zhou stepped over the archway and entered the gate of xueyang temple. When he stepped on the steps, he stopped and said, "I have a word of advice."

"Go ahead, old benefactor."

"You'd better not ask others to fake your hands. Even if fakong is alive, I will not pay attention to it. " Lu Zhou finished his advice and added, "don't say I didn't warn you."

“……”

The crowd froze.

Not even fakong So who would this person be?

Fahua took another look at Luzhou, and there was no such figure in his memory. There were no more than ten people in Datang, and each of them could call out a resounding name. Who is this man?

Xueyang temple has lost its reputation and can't set up a strong enemy.

"Please." Fahua is very calm.

They entered the hall of Mahavira.

All the other monks were waiting outside.

The three Cardinals entered the hall together with the twelve vajras.

Little kite and conch follow the master.

As soon as he took his seat, fahua said, "how do you address me, benefactor?"

"It doesn't matter who I am When I visit xueyang temple, I just want to ask a few questions face to face. "

Fahua nodded: "excuse me, old benefactor."

"Who led fakong to attack me secretly?" The voice of Luzhou is very gentle and calm.

“……”

The three leaders looked at each other

Xueyang temple was originally the first of the four, ranking second only to the abbot. Although fakong was one of the four first temples, its status in xueyang temple was equal to that of the abbot. Sometimes, in order to take the overall situation into consideration, the abbot has to be courteous. Fakong has always been independent in his work, and other people don't know about it.

But

Fahua frowned, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes.

After all, he is the head of a temple. When things happen, he doesn't make a fuss about the origin of Luzhou. As a shortcut:

"fakong is always unruly Although he is the head of the commandment hall, he often does not abide by the rules of the temple... "

At this point, fakong's tone suddenly changed and asked, "fakong attacked the old benefactor secretly?"

The old monk had a quick mind and a good deal.

Try to suddenly shift the problem and find out more information about Luzhou.

Lu Zhou didn't know this kind of trick, but he said frankly: "fakong attacked me secretly, I came to seek revenge Do you think it's reasonable? "

The monks took a deep breath and focused on Lu Zhou.

Fahua laughed.

His voice was relaxed and relaxed. He didn't seem to worry about fakong's death. Fakong said, "I'm the head of a temple after all. I'm one of the few masters of Yihuo in Datang. If the old benefactor had been seeking revenge, he would have done it long ago. Why wait until now. Between the fire and the industry, there are only two losses. "

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