Lin Fan was overjoyed and thought to himself: "This Jiumozhi has come at the right time!"
Lin Fan thought that his appearance had caused Duan Yu to lose many opportunities.
I don’t know if Duan Yu can learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword this time like in the original work.
However, I think of Duan Yu’s character.
Lin Fan shook his head.
To be honest, Duan Yu’s character is really not suitable for Jianghu.
Losing these opportunities may not be a good thing for him.
Seeing that Jiumozhi was about to arrive in front of Tianlong Temple, Lin Fan walked directly to a secluded place.
Then, he jumped into Tianlong Temple.
Then without stopping, he walked directly towards the main hall behind the temple.
The further inside, the more surprised Lin Fan was.
The temple is heavily guarded, and the monks all look solemn and alert.
"It seems that they all know that Jiumozhi is about to come."
Lin Fan came to the back hall quietly.
I felt that there were several strong auras in the hall.
Lin Fan landed lightly on the roof.
Then, I noticed the constant fluctuations of the auras in the hall.
Lin Fan’s heart moved.
This kind of internal energy fluctuation must be caused by someone practicing advanced martial arts and improperly controlling their internal energy.
Feel carefully.
There are six people.
Five of them have weak fluctuations, and they obviously have strong control over their own internal forces.
But there is one person whose internal energy is scattered, fluctuating constantly, and lacks control.
Lin Fan was curious, quietly uncovered a piece of tile, and focused his gaze to look down.
The next moment.
Lin Fan was stunned.
In the main hall, six monks sat cross-legged.
The treasure is solemn, the seals in his hands are constantly forming, and he is practicing martial arts.
As its internal energy fluctuates, it exudes an extremely fierce aura.
In front of the six people, there were pieces of brocade cloth hanging.
Lin Fan looked around and saw human body patterns painted on the brocade cloth.
On it, human body acupuncture points are densely marked.
There are also some red lines on the pattern, marking the route of internal force operation.
On both sides of the human figure, there are written mantras.
There are six pictures in total.
Lin Fan watched all the way.
"Shaoshang Sword!"
"Zhong Chong Sword!"
"Guan Chong Sword!"
"Shao Ze Sword !"
"Shang Yang Sword!"
"Shaochong Sword!"
After reading this, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel excited.
"Six Meridians Divine Sword."
"This is really early, it might as well be a coincidence. I didn't expect the Six Meridians Divine Sword."The sword manual was actually obtained like this. "
Lin Fan has a photographic memory. After reading it once, he has memorized the Six Meridians Divine Sword formula by heart.
But at this moment.
< p>I saw the six monks in the temple slowly finishing their exercises.It seemed that they had finished practicing.
At this time, one of the monks said: "This time, I am waiting for one person. Although he is not proficient in cultivating one lineage, he should be able to face the enemy. ”
“Uncle Master, my disciple has sent someone to notify Chundi. I believe Chundi has already arrived with people. When the army surrounds him, even Jiumozhi, with three heads and six arms, will not be able to make waves.” Come. "
A middle-aged monk with a dignified appearance said.
The monk who spoke earlier sighed when he heard the words: "The Jianghu matter will be settled by the Jianghu. If we rashly use the army, we will only It will ruin the prestige of my Dali Tianlong Temple. Ben Chen, you have to remember that you are no longer the emperor of Dali, Duan Zhengming. In the future, you must be separated from the imperial court. "
"Yes, I have been taught a lesson! "
The middle-aged monk clasped his hands together.
"Let's go, count the time, Jiumozhi should be here too, I'll meet under the Three Pagodas later! "
The monks collected the sword manuals and left the hall.
After they left, Lin Fan's eyes flashed and he looked at the three towers standing in the distance.< /p>
Then, he tapped his toes and flew towards the high tower.
Lin Fan used Qing Kung Fu and climbed to the top of the tower, sitting on the side without being noticed.
At this time, the monks of Tianlong Temple were already in place.
What happened next was not much different from the plot that Lin Fan was familiar with.
A group of monks. , first there was a verbal dispute with Jiumozhi.
They all used curse words, which really opened Lin Fan's eyes.
Lin Fanrao. He listened with interest for a while, and then turned his attention to an old monk.
The old monk was sitting at the head of the monks, his face was old, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was silent. < /p>
In Lin Fan's perception, this old monk has extraordinary internal strength and has reached the peak of innate strength. He can be regarded as the strongest person in Tianlong Temple.
"This should be it. Master Kurong, his martial arts skills are considered extraordinary, but compared to Jiumozhi, he is still far behind! "
Just when Lin Fan was sighing in his heart.
The situation in the field suddenly changed.
"The meaning of the national master is the six-meridian divine sword of our temple. The Sword Classic has a false name and is not practical? Humph, then let’s use the Six Meridians Divine Sword and learn a few tricks from the National Master! "
Monk Benyin said angrily.
"Okay, I am deeply honored that all the eminent monks are willing to show off their extraordinary sword skills, which has opened the eyes of the young monk! "
Jiumozhi said excitedly.
"Whatever weapon the imperial master uses, please take it out! "
Another monk said.
Hearing this, Jiumozhi smiled lightly.
NextAt this moment, he took off a string of Buddhist beads from his neck and threw them into the air.
Then, the whole person flew up.
Seeing Jiumozhi taking action, the six monks did not dare to neglect him.
Immediately stood up, stood in position, and stared at Jiumozhi with solemn expressions.
Jiumozhi sneered, immediately activated his internal energy, and shot out completely.
Boom! ! !
Invisible energy surged towards the six monks.
The six monks did not dare to neglect, and immediately pointed towards Jiumozhi with one finger.
Point it out.
An invisible sword energy, extremely sharp, went straight towards Jiumozhi.
Six people practiced the Six Meridians Divine Sword separately.
Although each has one vein, the power of the Six Meridians Divine Sword is greatly reduced.
However, with the combined strength of the six people, their attack power is quite impressive.
However, from Lin Fan's perspective.
This so-called Six Meridians Divine Sword Sword Formation can at most exert three-thirds of the power of the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
These are obviously not enough for Jiumozhi.
Moreover, the transition between the six meridians is quite stagnant and cannot harm Jiumozhi at all.
Jiumozhi couldn't help but sneer.
The next moment,
the internal energy surged wildly and gradually suppressed the six monks.
The expressions of the six monks suddenly changed, but their internal strength was weak and they could do nothing.
"Amitabha!"
Seeing that the six monks were about to be defeated, Master Kurong, who had been sitting at the top, chanted the Buddha's name loudly.
After watching the battle between the two sides, he knew that he was no match for Jiumozhi.
However, the Six Meridians Divine Sword must not fall into the hands of outsiders.
The next moment.
He pointed out and hit the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sword Scripture that was placed aside.
The Sword Sutra immediately fell into the brazier and soon started to burn.
Then he pointed another finger towards Jiumozhi from a distance.
Master Kurong’s finger is much more powerful than the other six monks.
Jiumozhi’s expression changed and he quickly stopped to avoid it.
However, it was still half a step too late, and the right rotator cuff was scratched by the sword energy.
"Amitabha, the Six Meridians Divine Sword Sword Sutra has been destroyed. The national master should retreat now!"
Master Kurong said calmly.
Jiumozhi heard this.
Look at the brazier next to Ku Rong.
In it, the sword sutra was almost burning, and he suddenly became furious.
I have the urge to slap this old monk to death.