The Warrior Who Crosses the Heavens

Lei Hu's attitude was very calm, and he put on a stance that can't be ignored.

Fa Fahai was so embarrassed that he felt a little embarrassed for a while, as if he were a villain.

The reason why he pointed out that Thunder Tiger came from Qingcheng Mountain is to deter and warn, and to reveal the powerful power of the Buddha faintly, so that Lei Hu was afraid of it and facilitated the negotiations later.

Hey, he didn't realize that, Lei Hu even put on an unpretentious posture, which made Fahai feel a little difficult, sitting on the wax.

"I don't know Lei, don't you know that millennium snake demon in the hinterland of Qingcheng Mountain?"

Embarrassed and embarrassed, but Fa Hai's face was not revealed at all, and he directly shifted the topic and asked: "It's a big deal, please let Lei Xie speak out!"

"Old monk, there are more than one thousand snake demon in the depths of Qingcheng Mountain!"

Lei Hu smiled and asked: "Which one are you talking about?"

Yan Fahai's flushed face twitched and solemnly said, "Bai Suzhen!"

"Oh, it's her!"

Xun Leihu said with a smile: "Early said that the most powerful demon in the depths of Qingcheng Mountain is this one, I know and I have communicated with it, but it is a demon who concentrates on cultivation, as if it did not conflict with Buddhism?"

"Amitabha!"

Xi Fahai bowed his head and proclaimed a Buddhist horn, covering up the dissatisfaction and anger deep in his eyes, calming his excitement after turning his thoughts, and leisurely opening his mouth: "I don't know, the donor has already gone through the transformational tragedy and got out of the mountain!"

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me?"

Xun Leihu asked indifferently: "The old monk came to me and wanted to tell me this?"

Wu Fahai was speechless, took a deep breath and said directly: "The donor knows that Bai Suzhen came straight to Qiantang?"

"I really don't know!"

Tong Leihu was full of fun and teased, "Don't watch the martial arts hall that I opened has developed well, but it is worthless to compare with the power of Buddhism. How can I know what happened so far?"

"Thunder Lord!"

Fa Fahai Heshi salutes: "My Buddha door has some arrangements for Bai Suzhen, and there may be some noise in Qiantang. Please do n’t blame the Lei donor!"

"I don't care!"

Lei Hu's eyes suddenly became sharp and abnormal, and he said coldly, "I just hope that the master will not make mistakes, but the Buddha's hand should not be stretched too long as well, otherwise misunderstanding will be bad!"

"Amitabha!"

Tan Fahai's face changed, and when the Buddha was declared, he did not consciously join the Buddha's mana, and the sound was rolling like a thunder.

It's just a pity that Leihu was indifferent to this, and even showed undisguised disdain.

"The request made by the owner of the Thunder Museum may be too overbearing!"

Fang stubbornly resisted the urge to shoot directly, and Fahai calmly said, "Is the director of Thunder Museum too wide?"

"Wide, wide, old monk, you know!"

Xun Leihu waved his hands unwillingly and said leisurely: "Otherwise, you wouldn't invite me to tell you?"

When Fa Fahai stagnates, he reacts in a blink of an eye, and said indifferently, "I hope the owner of the Thunder Museum will not mess around, otherwise the old monk will not stand idly, despite his weak strength!"

Huh!

I said, we still have to solve it by force.

"Well then, old monk takes me a punch!"

Xun Leihu chuckled and made a fist, and stepped around with a punch. The fist was flat and did not bring about the slightest vision. It was just like a normal person's fist. The sound was not as powerful as Wang Baquan's.

However, at this moment, Fahai was somber with a face full of gold, like a light armor on his body. A pair of big hands steadily carried the potential of wind and thunder, and shoved his fists steadily.

At the same time, in Fahai's mind, at this time there was an ordinary punch in heaven and earth.

He couldn't hide and had no time to dodge. At this time, the alarm of the mind was full of threats, and the punch that filled the mind was threatening, which broke his mental defense.

Suddenly, I had a hunch in my heart. If I was crushed by this boxing and the deep fist hidden in it, I was afraid it would be difficult to recover.

见 See horror silently!

Therefore, he did not dare to neglect the slightest bit, running the whole body of mana condensed in the palms of his hands, and pushed out with the magical power of the Buddhist gate.

boom!

The fists fought against each other without raising the slightest storm, and no slight vision came out.

However, the next moment, Fahai murmured with blood from the corner of his mouth, and his tall body suddenly shot like an arrow, and he blinked into a shooting star and disappeared into the field of vision.

Buddhism in the later period of Yuan Yuan Shen is not bad!

Lei Hu smiled and retracted his fist, shook his head, and turned back to Qiantang County. It is believed that after this lesson, the Pharaoh monk will know how to proceed.

虽然 Although the Southern Buddhist doors are powerful, the high-end combat power is just the same. It is good to have one or two Mahayana Buddhas to sit in the town. Most of the so-called strong people belong to the class of Fahai.

Did you see that Pharaoh's monk has a huge momentum? He is himself a monk who can be counted among Buddhist monks in the south.

It is estimated that after Xiu Xiu attained the Mahayana, he had the qualification to go to Lingshan for further studies. It is estimated that the true and powerful Buddha Xiu rarely left to listen to the common things. Thunder Tiger did not worry about encountering Buddhist masters.

He said that Bai Suzhen's affairs are very sensitive, the less people know the better.

Fahai certainly does not want to spread the story about Bai Suzhen. No one can guarantee that there will not be other high-end monks jealous to insert a bar. When the time is not enough, they will not have enough luck to help them go further, crying nowhere .

Sure enough, the Pharaoh monk did not move afterwards, as if the thing that was blown away by Thunder Tiger's punch didn't exist. After a long time, he didn't talk about the obscurity of running to find Thunder Tiger. Unlike the previous few years, who ran out every time and showed up for himself.

Qiantang County is calm and calm. The days of stability are passing by so slowly.

I do n’t know what happened. In the past, the haunting monster repair that jumped out every few months has disappeared. The young girl who suspected of sneaking into Qiantang County has stopped.

In the past half year, the people hurried past in the quiet and noisy days of the people.

The Qin Fengwu Museum is as calm as ever, except for the lively voices of the disciples during the martial arts, but it is very quiet on weekdays.

Regarding the title given by the outside world, Lei Hu always does not care, who he loves, he has never been accustomed to move by the words of others.

The number of disciples under the Wuwu Pavilion is increasing, and the number of people who want to worship Wushu is more than one day, which makes the number of existing martial arts divisions in the Wuguan Museum somewhat inadequate.

"Master, do you want to consolidate the left and right house courtyards and continue to expand the size of the martial arts hall?"

The fake Danjing martial arts master responsible for the daily management of the martial arts hall reported to Lei Hu today the basic situation of the martial arts hall, and suddenly proposed: "The number of people who want to worship the martial arts hall is increasing, and the martial arts hall area is not enough ! "

"Don't you ever think that you should open an apprenticeship for martial arts?"

Lei Hu smiled and asked: "I don't like the environment that is too noisy, it is not necessary for Wu Guan to continue expanding!"

This……

The martial artist who came to report was dazzled and wondered what to say. He was absolutely reluctant to go out to open the martial arts hall, otherwise why would he nest in the martial arts hall as a martial arts?

"Don't bother, just tell!"

Xie Leihu waved and laughed: "Allowing disciples who have reached the level of innate ability and above, they can independently open martial arts apprenticeships in Qiantang and surrounding areas!"

He waved his hand to stop the false Danjing martial artist from opening his mouth and said leisurely: "As for the martial arts hall, it is a place for disciples to study for disciples.

I was also helpless to say that, since Thunder Tiger decided to spread martial arts, he has not thought about hiding private things.

In other words, he did not mind spreading the golden sword qi and the method of cutting the sun, but the result was contrary to his wishes.

Every disciple who was able to teach these two peerless schools a complete inheritance, regarded the two peerless schools as a family heirloom, there was no idea of ​​spreading to the outside world, and even a few who wanted to pass on to the descendants of the family, all came to ask Thunder Tiger for instructions.

Xun Leihu didn't mean to blame, so he was lazy to care about it.

In spite of this, Qin Fengwu Pavilion's influence expansion is limited, and the luck benefits it brings to him are much less, but Thunder Tiger said nothing.

This time, the capacity of the Martial Art Museum was also limited. He simply let the disciples who have been living in the Martial Art Museum completely disperse. Those who intend to open the Martial Art Museum did not stop it, and caused a great uproar among the Martial art students.

After repeatedly confirming Leihu's mind, most of the disciples who had sufficient strength were scattered around, or opened the Qinfengwu Museum branch by themselves or by borrowing funds, and suddenly attracted the disciples to pull the momentum.

Of course ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ There are still many disciples who are willing to continue their studies here. Lei Hu doesn't care about it, but he can instruct his disciples in more detail after he is young.

However, he did not come up with a new powerful sword method, but first let the disciples practice the golden sword energy and the sun-sharp sword method to the highest level.

The story of the legend of the new white lady is about to begin. It involves a Mahayana demon and a Buddhist monk who was cultivated in the late Yuanshen period.

In fact, the atmosphere of the entire story is generally relatively peaceful. It is not because of the war between the demon and the Buddha, that it is difficult to make troubles.

Lei Hu didn't have any sense of urgency, so when he taught Wuguan disciples, he was not slack or gradual.

Otherwise, if he took out Song Que's sky-knife method, under the circumstances of the Great Song Empire, it would be easy to cultivate the Dandan border knife path.

The punch I gave to Pharaoh monk before was still very effective. In the past six months, this quiet person didn't say anything, and even the Buddhist disciples in the south didn't come to Qiantang to make trouble. Sure enough, the effect of armed deterrence was the best.

The life was smooth and plain, and Thunder Tiger naturally didn't have the initiative to toss in thoughts and ideas.

He was waiting for Bai Suzhen's arrival at this moment, and wanted to join the so-called storyline as soon as possible.

Thunder Tiger has already made a choice. He wants to get enough luck, and at the same time, he wants to help Bai Suzhen get out of trouble. As for the thoughts and reactions of Fa Hai and the strong behind him, it doesn't matter to him. .

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