Chapter 318 The Bandit Clan Qingyunmen!

The world of Zen is walking Xuan Zang.

From the Northern Territory, go straight south and travel all the way to Qingyun Mountain.

This process is very exciting, because he is difficult to argue all the way, and there is no opponent under the lotus flower.

In fact, Southern Territory is not a master without a mouthful.

This monk Xuan Zang is so high-profile and presumptuous, it seems that he doesn’t want to put in one’s eyes in the ventriloquist world of the entire Southern Territory.

But they don’t seem to be good at it

The Southern Daoist of Qingxia Mountain, who is both intellect and excellent in debate, is the first debater recognized by the Southern Region as the first debater in the Southern Territory.

This Nan Daoist stopped Xuan Zang confidently.

Then he was said to have broken the defense by a buddha puppet, and he vomited blood and fell to the ground on the spot.

And the Lord of the Echo Valley is still the sun.

It is said that when he was young, he was the Queen’s National Master of the XX dynasty. He was famous all over the world for his transfer to flying tongs, he persuaded countries, and even one said he had retired from the rebel army.

On the first day, he went to Xuan Zang confidently.

The next day, he announced his conversion to Zen Buddhism

After two male fellow daoist pounced on the street, the well-known female Rogue Cultivators “Alice Beauty” in the Southern Region was up for half of the sky. She thought that she was a clever tongue, even if she opened a “washing, cutting and blowing” store, she could also let the Southern Region. Many male repairmen came to join in and give speeches.

This “Beautiful Lady” is probably the Yuanyang who has taken a fancy to Monk Xuan Zang.

Anyway, you should understand it as smelling a chicken and dancing.

She tried her best to ask the Zen sect to go to her house to have a good exchange.

The two exchanged a wave of ventriloquism.

But it is a pity that she frayed her mouth.

The monk Xuan Zang still didn’t feel it, and almost used Dharma to break her concubine Dafa.

Anyway.

This time, many capable people in the Southern Territory showed up, all wanting to intercept the Buddhist monk Zhang of the Northern Territory Zen Buddhism.

But no one succeeded,

Instead, let this monk Xuan Zang win all the way, and gradually condensed into a general trend of winning and winning. When it was near Qingyun Mountain, it became even more vigorous and reached its peak.



This made the Qingyunmen people have to sigh with emotion.

Everyone in the Southern Territory!

You are really a good gift!

All the fucking are a bunch of inner ghosts!

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Finally, one day in the late summer.

Monk Xuan Zang stepped into the gate of Qingyun Mountain.

“After Zen, he went to Xuanzang at the end of his studies.”

“Meet all Qingyun seniors.”

In the Qingyun Great Hall, the atmosphere is solemn and solemn.

Xiao Shenren and the three heads are also here.

They looked at the Zen Buddha, with different looks, but they didn’t have many good looks.

Only Xiao Shenren smiled and said, “Little master has worked hard on this journey.”

Hyun Zang’s complexion was calm and natural, with his hands down and his eyebrows down, the look of Junior, which made people unable to find the slightest fault.

“I know what you are here.

“Excalibur Peak is there.”

Xiao Shenren smiled even more weirdly: “Whether you go or not is all between your thoughts.”

This is very meaningful.

Xuan Zang’s calm face had been filled with waves. He asked inexplicably, “Does this real person Xiao mean something else? Junior is stupid, please let the real person understand.

Xiao Shenren is still smiling: “I understand everything that I understand.”

Understand your mother!

Xuan Zang’s mood at the moment is similar to Qi Tian.

Riddler is so annoying!

Xuan Zang descended from Luoyan Peak and started to walk towards Shenjian Peak.

The mountain wind gently blows his white Kasaya.

Coupled with his handsome and elegant face, he really has the style of a “wonderful monk”.

Ignoring the surrounding Qingyun disciples, Xuan Zang walked on the mountain path with a calm expression on his face.

Not far in front of him is the Divine Sword Peak!

“Shenjianfeng, Xiantian sword body!”

He came to Qingyunmen this time, not only because several elders asked him to come here, please go back to Sect senior’s magic sword.

More is his inner mind.

There was a seemingly non-existent voice telling him one-come to Qingyun to have a look, here is his chance.

Xuan Zang thought it was his Buddha’s fate.

He was overjoyed and accepted this mission, thinking that not only could he persuade the sword body to hand over the Ci Hang Sword to himself, but also what chance he could get from the other party.

But I don’t know why.

The closer he gets to the destination, the more nervous he becomes.

It may be because the reputation of the sword body is too great, and the edge is too strong, which makes him rare to shrink and retreat.

This made Xuan Zang very irritable.

Just like in Qingyun Temple just now.

Xiao Shenren smiled strangely at him, originally it was just the evil taste of an old guy.

But when he saw Xiao Shenren’s smiley expression, an evil fire suddenly rose in Xuan Zang’s heart.

Something is wrong.

Xuan Zang quickly adjusted his mentality based on the Buddha’s mind.

Amitābha, his current mentality is very unstable.

It’s not anger or fear, it’s more like an unknown flame.

Although Xuan Zang’s reason kept telling him that this state is very abnormal now, he still can’t get out of this uncomfortable state of mind anyway.

Just now.

Looking at this full of green mountains and beautiful waters, a thought suddenly came into his mind.

Destroy it!

Destroy all these eye-catching sights!

This idea came very strange and very quickly.

When he just wanted to suppress it, he disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Xuan Zang frowned and looked at the Divine Sword Peak towering into the clouds in front of him.

He knows that he may be too nervous, so he has all kinds of obstacles and distracting thoughts. As long as he turns and leaves now, he will restore the peace and harmony of the past.

But he knew better.

If he turns and leaves at this time, it means that he is afraid and expressing surrender to that Xiantian sword!

The heart of the Buddha that is round and unobstructed will definitely leave incompleteness and shadows!

This is definitely a big obstacle for him to climb higher Realm in the future.

Xuan Zang took a deep breath.

After hesitating and struggling.

He finally took a firm step forward.

But that step didn’t go out, and was blocked by a strong breeze.

“Hmm!!”

There was a long cry of cranes.

The elegant silhouette of Xiaojiu fell from the sky.

The visitor wore a seven-star robe, handsome and extraordinary, and it was Xiao Kunlun who was passed down by Head Teacher.

Xiao Kunlun sneered and said: “.” Buddha, you are here where you shouldn’t be.

Xuan Zang glanced at him and knew the famous Kunlun: “Where should I not come?”

Xiao Kunlun continued to laugh.

It was the smile of a prostitute looking at a virgin, with a condescending feeling.

“The Dao Sect is quiet, how can you allow you to disturb?”

Xuan Zang smiled and replied: “Qingyun Mountain is a quiet place, but is it not a place to live? Brother Xiao Dao’s statement is really too biased, it can be seen that it is extreme.”

“I only go to people who are destined.

“Brother Dao knows that poor monks are not destined?”

“Humph!

Xiao Kunlun laughed secretly in his heart.

This monk is striving to be strong and victorious, and he wants to be top-notch, how can he truly understand the Zen mind?

It is far inferior to the own level.

How can you compare to Senior Brother Qi?

Xiao Kunlun didn’t bother to fight the monk’s mouth, and blew a whistle. From both sides of the mountain road, there were a few figures from the Masai evil house. Although there were only five or six people, all of them were clean and smart, and Realm didn’t. Low.

Everyone is wearing a black mask.

That’s right!

They are “swordsmen”! (Hao Zhao)

However, it was not arranged by Qi Tian, ​​but “volunteers” organized spontaneously. They were all true biography of elites from various peaks, and they jumped out to surround Xuan Zang.

The monk regretted it all at once.

What kind of school are you Qingyunmen?

Didn’t your ancestor master just start from the looks?

Why does it feel like being a bandit and bandit trader? I’m afraid that Zhu Xianjian was not robbed, right?

“What do you mean fellow daoist?”

Xiao Kunlun put on a black mask in front of him: “Jie Jie, I want to pass by here and stay and buy money!”

Sure enough, he is a bandit sect!

Xuan Zang actually understood the meaning of these people, and was nothing more than trying to forcibly escalate the argument into a fight, so that he could justly drive himself out of Qingyun.

He smiled helplessly: “Why are you guys?”

His face was smiling wryly.

But those eyes became extremely calm and indifferent.

There was no emotion in the eyes as deep as Yexing.

It feels weird, it’s like

There is still one and a half people in his body!

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