Although the two monks have big ears on the left and have similar appearances, others will never admit their mistakes. One on the left is big ears on the left, with white faces without beards, and the other on the right is long beards and crystal white. Both of them are empty-handed.

A man on the left stared at the Laughing Monk with fierce eyes and said, "Is this what Kutou Tuo taught you?"

As soon as this man opened his mouth, Xiao Monk heard it. He snorted coldly in the air and broke the invisible sword escape. Xiao Monk was born with pride, knowing that he was defeated, but he refused to admit defeat. He shouted with his neck straight: "Who are you? Who are you bullying the young for the big, who is a hero?"

The monk Changfeng smiled slightly and said, "Xiaoyue, it seems that you really can't do anything again!" Then, he turned his head and said, "This is finally your elder. Don't you seem very rude to you?"

The laughing monk snorted coldly, refusing to speak.

The three of them talked to themselves, but they annoyed everyone next to them.

The Laughing Monk caused endless blood in Ciyun Temple just now. Of course, they were all injured and bleeding, and they wouldn't be fatal. This was undoubtedly a slap in the face in public. There was no sign of the Laughing Monk, but everyone didn't think anything about it, but now he finally showed his true form. Just when everyone was hitting the dog in the water, the three dead thieves were bald, but they were talking to themselves, which made people feel very upset!

Long Fei took a step forward and was about to scold him when he suddenly glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw the golden-body Arhat Fa Yuan with a flattering face. He trotted to the monk Wuxu and said respectfully: "Zen Master Xiaoyue, you have to make the decision for our Tong Temple. This little monk came here and rushed around and injured Huineng, Lin Chengzu and more than ten people. Fortunately, the Zen Master captured him!"

Long Fei immediately swallowed the words that were sprayed to his mouth. Even his master, the White Bone God, dared not be rude, let alone him!

At this moment, two young men and women suddenly jumped in and shouted, "Monkey Laughing, let's help you!" The people came were Zhu Wen and Sun Nan. Although they knew that they were just going to die, they hesitated for a while and still jumped out.

The two of them were hiding beside him, of course they could not hide the eyes and ears of Xiaoyue and Zen Master Zhifei, but neither of them said it. Judging from their performance and skills at this moment, the two great monks were so bitter that they could not say. Why did many good materials and beauty belong to Emei, and then look at their own talents and wither?

This is nothing. Before the two of them finished speaking, they saw four or five girls coming on the sword, such as Kongkonger Wu Wenqi, Qi Lingyun, Zhou Qingyun and Su Yin Master. For a time, monks, Taoists and secular people arrived together.

Seeing that the other party regarded Ciyun Temple as his backyard, and came as soon as he wanted to come, the woman in black injured Yu Demao Tai, and now she is even rushing to see the agreement on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month as fart. Zhitong was trembling all over with anger.

Looking at the wounded people all over the ground, the green blood spilled, Zhitong's fat flesh shook, he stepped forward two steps, cursed, "I have already booked the 15th day of the first lunar month to determine the victory or defeat in the victory of the Xie Village. Now you are here to make trouble one after another. Is it true that what you said in the Emei Sect is like farting, or is Qi Shuming's mouth used to eat shit?"

Zhitong's insults said that he would have lost all his old face. Even his master, Master Tuotuo, would have lost his face, and even the Wutai Sect would have looked at him with embarrassment. A group of juniors would make him angry as this virtue, which shows his anger.

In fact, Zen Master Xiaoyue did not intend to start a war with Emei immediately. The several helpers he invited had not arrived yet and were not prepared enough.

Zen Master Xiaoyue was once a member of the Emei Sect and knew the difficulty of the two elders of Songshan Mountain. Now, only he and Zen Master Zhifei can fight against the two in Ciyun Temple. However, although these Emei juniors are young, the trash of Ciyun Temple are afraid that the people in Ciyun Temple will not be able to pick them up. Therefore, Old Master Xiaoyue thought there was no need to start a war at this time!

Since the senior leaders of both sides have no intention of starting a war, the battle naturally cannot be fought. Soon, in an awkward atmosphere, the first confrontation ended!

The two old elders in Songshan turned their swords and wrapped around many juniors and quickly disappeared from Ciyun Temple and returned to Pixie Village. The young man who returned to his nest saw the familiar beautiful scenery and breathed a sigh of relief. In Ciyun Temple, they were facing great pressure. If they were not careful, they would die. Now that they were safe, they felt weak all over and wanted to lie down and have a good sleep.

As the leader of the three generations of disciples of Emei, Qi Lingyun counted the number of people. After a while, her face suddenly changed and she asked, "Why don't you see the Laughing Monk?" Everyone then realized why the Laughing Monk suddenly disappeared. Everyone was shocked and hurriedly notified the short man Zhu Mei, but saw that the other party seemed to be confident, comforted everyone and said, "Don't worry, Laughing Monk is a lucky person and has a heavenly appearance, and there is already an expert to pick him up!"

But with the story of selector participation, will things go so smoothly?

The monk Xiao deliberately left everyone else, and he felt that he had no face to return to the Pixie Village! Because of him, the thief Tuo insulted the head of the Emei Sect in public. If he did not avenge this revenge, he would never be able to raise his head!

Therefore, as soon as he left Ciyun Temple, he used an invisible sword to escape and penetrated out of the sword light of the two elders of Songshan. The two elders did not know that, but the monk Xiao was a disciple of Kutoutuo. They were not willing to interfere in their duties and discipline him again and again, so they had to let it go! Fortunately, the two realized that Kutoutuo's aura was nearby, so they were not worried about the safety of the monk Xiao.

After the monk Xiao landed on the ground, he identified the direction and immediately walked towards Ciyun Temple. After taking a few steps, the figure disappeared into the night.

Ciyun Temple is surrounded by farmland. In winter, it is deserted and under the moonlight, it has a unique beauty. However, at this moment, the laughing monk is full of worries and has no intention to stop and watch.

After walking less than ten miles, a sound full of joking suddenly came to my ears.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"
Chapter completed!