Chapter 971: Difficult to Enter the Mountain Gate

Chapter 971: The mountain gate is difficult to enter

"Is it strange?" The monk smiled and said: "Do you think this trick of yours is very good? It is something that others have never thought of? Hey, there are so many smart people in the world, and your trick has long been outdated."

"Well, the Sa family has been talking for a long time, please ask the two donors to turn around."

Zhang ǎohuā sighed and said, "I would like to ask this great monk, is the abbot of Dalin Temple an elder?"

"That's natural," the great monk said proudly, "Now that you know it's the elder, do you still want to take a chance?"

"That's easy to handle." Zhang ǎohuā turned around and glanced at Meng. Meng stepped forward and said seriously: "I am a disciple of Master Jingxuan of the Chuanxiang Sect. Zixia, along with my disciple Ren Xiaoyao, who is the protector of the law, I came here to pay a visit to the elder at the order of the leader. I have something important to announce, and I also ask the great monk to send the signal to the temple as soon as possible."

"Hahaha." After hearing this, the great monk not only did not stand in awe, but instead held his stomach and almost collapsed with laughter. After a while, he suppressed his smile, pointed at Zhang ǎohuā and said: "Is it him? He is still a protector. Disciple? You...you have to have a certain standard for your character Xuanxu. How can he be a disciple of the Dharma protector?"

"Besides, don't you think that the Sa family is just a patroller, but... the Sa family also knows that the Incense Sect will not be able to travel around the world until the year after next. If you come here now, how can it be... hahahaha..."

After the monk finished laughing, he saw Zhang ǎohuā looking at him expressionlessly and coldly, and then he sneered: "You guys, please turn around now. The Sa family sees that you are just newcomers to the world, so we won't leave for now." I will hold you accountable for trespassing into Dalin Temple.”

"How can you believe it?" Meng asked, then took out his waist badge from his arms, threw it at the monk with a flick of his hand, and said: "This is my waist badge, it can also be regarded as a token of the Xiang Sect. You Let’s check it out”

The monk borrowed it and looked at it carefully, but his face was blank. He threw the badge back and shook his head and said: "The Sa family is just a patrolman. Where have I seen any tokens of the Xiang Cult? You don't care about this." It's fake, and the Sa family doesn't know it either."

"You...how can you believe it?" Meng said angrily.

"I don't know. The Sa family only knows that someone will appear in the year after the Incense Sect is introduced, especially a so-called inner disciple like you."

"You..." Meng choked.

"Master, how about... you take this badge to the temple and find Elder Chang Geng,

Or if you report it directly to the elder, wouldn't it be possible to get to the bottom of it? "Zhang ǎohuā suppressed his anger and suggested.

"How can that be done?" The monk shook his head and said, "The Sa family was also fooled by this in the early years, and was whipped several times by the Discipline Academy. How can we be fooled again now?"

Seeing the monk's repeated refusals, Zhang ǎohuā became angry and sneered: "Then according to what the great monk said, how can you send this waist badge to the temple, and how can we see the elder?"

"Hehe." After hearing this, the great monk also sneered: "Don't say that you are fake, but you just want to make trouble and become famous. Even if you are true disciples of the Incense Sect, since you have arrived at our Dalin Temple, you have to follow the rules of our Dalin Temple." Lin Temple’s rules.”

Then he looked at Tianse and said: "At this time, only one person from the Sa family is on duty and cannot leave his post without permission. You should wait here. When someone comes to take turns, the Sa family will bring you and other so-called waist badges to the temple."

"But please tell me, the great monk, how long will it take for the shift to take place?" Meng sighed and asked.

"Hey, it's not long, it's only about three hours."

"Three hours???" Zhangǎohuā smiled and said: "After three hours, I'm afraid the sun will set in the west."

"Exactly" the monk looked like "you just know".

"Hahahahaha" Zhang ǎohuā raised his head and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, the king of hell is easy to see, but ghosts are difficult to deal with. It is true."

Then, he looked at Meng and said with a smile: "I finally understand why the leader sent me here."

As he said that, Tanshou picked up the Prajna heavy sword from Huanhuan's back, jumped up, and said in mid-air, "Is it possible that you want me to forcefully break into Dalin Temple?"

Before he finished speaking, the Prajna heavy sword struck the great monk in the face.

The monk had been talking for a long time and had been wary of the two men's actions. When he saw Zhang ǎohuā taking action, he was overjoyed and shouted: "Finally the fox's tail is out!"

While speaking, the crescent shovel was also swung, and the stick as big as a chicken egg was facing Zhang ǎohuā's heavy sword. It seemed that he wanted to knock Zhang ǎohuā's heavy sword away.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the heavy sword collided with the crescent shovel. The monk felt a ringing in his ears, and his hands were shaken violently. The tiger's mouth was immediately cracked, and blood flowed out. His feet also tightened, and he was alive. Stepping into the bluestone is about half an inch deep

Looking at the crescent shovel that had been bent in his hand, the monk was so ashamed and angry that he glared at Zhang ǎohuā and said: "You...you really came to smash the mountain gate."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhang ǎohuā to say anything, he took out an object from his arms, raised his hand and threw it into the air. The object exploded with a "pop" in the air, and a small red signal appeared in the air.

"If you are a hero, don't run away. Don't you want to be famous? The Sa family will make you famous now," the great monk said fiercely.

"Hmph" Zhangǎohuā watched him perform this series of actions without saying a word, only snorted from his nose.

In just a moment, four or five equally tall monks ran out of the mountain path. One of them shouted from afar: "Junior Brother Yuanmeng, is there someone trespassing on the mountain? Why can't even you stop me?"

However, when the five monks saw Zhang ǎohuā and Meng, they were surprised. After standing in the shape of a cross, they frowned and said: "Yuanmeng, is this the person who wants to break into the mountain?"

"Exactly, senior brother, let's take a look." Yuan Meng handed the crescent shovel in his hand forward and said, "This guy is weak, and he smashed my crescent shovel like this."

When the senior brother saw him, he took in a breath of cold air. Looking at Zhang ǎohuā's slender figure, he couldn't believe it and said, "This... is this really what he did?"

"Senior brother, who else could it be without him?" Yuan Meng asked anxiously.

"Okay, so brave." The monk smiled and said: "We at Dalin Temple have always been good at external skills. You actually dared to bend Junior Brother Yuanmeng's crescent shovel. Isn't it because you want us to see your strength? Use this to Are you going to slap me in Dalin Temple’s face?”

"In this case, fellow juniors, let's work together to take down this nephew who doesn't know how high the sky is, and let him know that our Dalin Temple's external skills are the best in the world."

"Yes." When the other four heard this, they immediately spread out their bodies and surrounded Zhang ǎohuā and Meng Tuan. Seeing this, Zhang ǎohuā didn't bother to explain anymore and said with a smile: "Since you Dalin Temple wants to make a fool of yourself, why should I?" Can’t fulfill your wishes?”

As he spoke, Piao Miao unfolded his steps and swung the Prajna heavy sword in his hand, slashing at the opponent.

During the month from Mochou City to Dalin Temple, Zhang ǎohuā, in addition to daily practice, focused his energy on the two magical powers of Jian Yan Tian Xia and Jing Tian Yi Bang. Although Jian Yan Tian Xia did not make much progress, this The shocking blow has made great progress, otherwise Yuanmeng, who would have been impossible to kill with one sword, couldn't resist it?

Since Yuanmeng couldn't resist it, these senior brothers of his couldn't resist it either. Zhangǎohuā's ethereal steps were extremely magical. In just a few moves, even the weapons in the hands of the five monks were bent and their jaws were shattered. numbness in arms

"You..." The senior brother who came later threw the weapon on the ground and said in surprise: "The donor... is a disciple of which sect? With such magical power, he is exactly what our Dalin Temple is looking for. If he joins our Dalin Temple, he will have a bright future."

"That's right." Zhang ǎohuā rolled his eyes and said, "I am Ren Xiaoyao, a disciple of the Dharma Protector of the Incense Sect. Why do you want to join your Dalin Temple?"

"Our Dalin Temple is a super sect in the world, how can the Incense Sect be compared to it?" The senior brother just finished speaking, and suddenly realized: "What? The Incense Sect??? You mean the Incense Sect?"

At this time, he cast his eyes again behind Zhang ǎohuā, who was dressed in Meng's clothes, and said in disbelief: "You... are you really a disciple of the Incense Sect?"

"Of course I am a disciple of the Incense Sect, don't dare pretend to be"

"You...why didn't you tell me earlier?" The senior brother asked anxiously: "What proof do you have?"

Meng handed him the waist badge again and said, "We have told this great monk a long time ago."

The monk took the waist badge, glared at Yuan Meng, looked at it carefully, and said with a wry smile: "The poor monk is also incompetent and can't distinguish this waist badge..."

"What? Is it possible that you still want to break into Dalin Temple?" Zhang ǎohuā said with a smile.

"No, no need. The poor monk immediately asked his junior brother to send this waist badge into the temple. Of course, the elders of the sect will check it."

The monk turned around and said to someone: "Junior brother, please go and send this waist badge to Master Chang Geng's uncle. He has had dealings with Chuanxiang Sect, so he probably knows about it."

"Yes." The monk took his belt and left in a hurry.

"Please wait a moment, donor." The senior brother clasped his hands together and said, "There will be news coming from the temple soon."

"I don't dare, I have to thank you, Master"

"Master?" The monk was surprised and waved his hands: "The poor monk is Yuan Hai. The benefactor is very powerful in martial arts. I call him Yuan Hai. I really don't dare to use the word master."

"Oh, by the way, are the benefactor and the female benefactor really disciples of the Incense Sect? The female benefactor looks like she is a disciple of the incense sect? Isn't it true that there is no Return of the Incense Sect and has always been in the world?"

Seeing that the monk had a kind attitude, Zhang ǎohuā also said: "Of course we are disciples of the Incense Sect, so it is true. As for why we did not teach the Incense Sect, but suddenly appeared around Dalin Temple, and I saw Chang Sheng next. Elder, naturally everything will be revealed.”

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a slight movement, and several people were running towards here. With sharp eyes, he had already seen the monk who had just taken the Mengwaist Card, hún behind this group of people... …

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