"Arhat...you..."
A disciple of Huanxi Chanyuan who was far away looked at the monk and the woman with his eyes wide open in disbelief.
That monk and woman were the Huanxi Arhats and lamp-holding protectors of their Huanxi Zen Monastery, but they actually attacked the people in Huanxi Zen Monastery. Aren't they here to save the Bodhisattva?
A terrible thought suddenly occurred in the disciple's heart.
"I am here to help them escape from the sea of suffering and be reborn in bliss."
The happy Arhat smiled slightly, as ferocious as an evil ghost: "Take refuge in bliss, and you will gain eternal life."
Before he finished speaking, the figure of the protector holding the lamp changed and suddenly appeared behind the disciple of Huanxi Chanyuan, with a scarlet heart appearing in his hand.
"Plop"
The disciple from Huanxi Chanyuan subconsciously looked at his chest and saw that there was a big hole in his chest at some point, and his heart was missing.
Immediately, he fell to the ground and lost his breath.
"Giggle... Donors, don't be envious, we will treat you equally and send you to the Paradise."
The lamp protector glanced at the remaining people, took the heart in his hand, raised it to his lips, and licked it, his face full of intoxication.
"Aren't you Arhats and Dharma Protectors of Huanxi Chanyuan? What are you doing? Do you want to betray Huanxi Bodhisattva?" Those people said tremblingly.
"Betrayal? To say betrayal, it is Bodhisattva Huanxi who betrayed my Buddha. We are just cleaning up the door for my Buddha." The lamp-holder said with a charming smile.
"This is your Huanxi Chanyuan matter. What does it have to do with us? Why are you taking action against us?" Someone said with a stern expression.
"It's our joy at the Chanyuan, and it really has nothing to do with you." The lamp-bearing protector smiled and said, "It's just strange that you appeared in a place where you shouldn't have appeared."
"Stop talking nonsense and kill them. Be careful and things will change if you wait too long." The man carrying the sword said coldly.
"Giggle... what the swordsman said makes sense, senior brother, let's deal with the traitors first." The lamp protector said with a sweet smile.
"Hehe, okay, I will clean up the door for my Buddha today." The Happy Arhat looked at the Happy Bodhisattva in the center of the chain of the God Locking Mantra, and laughed ferociously.
"In this case, please trouble the swordsman to deal with those fish that slipped through the net. I and my senior brother will personally kill the evildoer who betrayed our Buddha." The protector holding the lamp looked at the man carrying the sword next to him.
"Leave it to me." The swordsman responded.
"Go separately."
Seeing this, someone yelled and fled in all directions.
The swordsman snorted coldly, looked away with disdain, and slashed horizontally with his parallel fingers, as if the heaven and earth were opening.
The next moment, those who were running away all froze on the spot, and then, heads rose into the sky one by one.
"Hey...it turns out there is an expert here!"
After striking the sword, the swordsman turned his head and looked in the direction of Ye Qing, Yipou and the old man, or in other words, mainly looked at the old man.
His sword energy just now was extraordinary even though it was not at full strength. However, the old man in front of him shattered his sword energy with just a wave of his hand. His strength was quite impressive.
Moreover, he always felt that this old man was somewhat familiar.
"I don't dare to be an expert. I can't compare to the famous swordsman."
The old man took two puffs on the cigarette pot and said with a smile.
"You know me?" The swordsman frowned.
"Of course I recognize the old man, the famous deputy leader of Wanlisha Dingding and the swordsman of one of the two divisions on the left and right."
The old man smiled and said: "Old man, I not only know the sword master, but also the curse master who casts the God Locking Curse. Oh, I have also met your alliance leader several times."
"Who are you?" The swordsman's expression gradually became serious. The Happy Arhat and the lamp-holder who were walking towards the Happy Bodhisattva also stopped and looked at the old man.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that the swordsman and curse master who claims to be an upright and dignified man, actually joined forces with the notorious Arhat of Joy and the Dharma Protector who holds the lamp. Tsk tsk... It's such an anecdote and a rare sight in a hundred years. !”
The old man took the cigarette pot, tapped it on the sole of his shoe, and dusted off the cigarette ashes: "Three of you said, right?"
"Are you...Ouyang De?!" The swordsman seemed to have remembered something, and his expression changed slightly.
"Ouyang De?" Huanxi Arhat and the Dharma Protector looked at each other, and their expressions gradually became serious: "Are you... the weirdo Ouyang De?!"
"Hey, I didn't expect you all to know me, old man. I feel honored, I feel honored!" Ouyang De said with a smile.
"It turns out to be Senior Ouyang. I didn't know that I was offended in front of you, so don't blame me for looking to the front!" The swordsman clasped his fists and just said that, but there was no apology on his face.
There are three great masters in Beiyou, one is Huang Tianba, the bandit leader of Huanglong bandit, the other is Xiong Kuohai, the leader of Wanlisha bandit, and the third is the weirdo Ouyang De.
Among them, Ouyang De is the strongest.
However, Ouyang Deqiang is strong, but he is a loner. He has thousands of people behind him, so he is not very afraid of Ouyang De.
But not being afraid does not mean that he is willing to make enemies with the other party. No one is willing to be an enemy of a master, not even Wan Lisha.
"Ignorant is not guilty, I forgive you." Ouyang De waved his hand.
"Thank you, senior Haihan." The swordsman raised his hand and said, "Senior, if you have nothing to do, please leave first. I have some important things to deal with. After I finish handling the matters here, I will apologize to my senior for drinking with you."
"Leave, that's not okay." Ouyang De shook his head.
"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Huanxi Arhat frowned and spoke in a bad tone.
"What I mean is, if today's matter can be considered for the sake of my old man, let it be forgotten." Ouyang De said.
The sword master's eyebrows twisted: "The Bodhisattva of Joy confuses all living beings and does a lot of evil. Today we are doing justice for heaven. Our seniors are also chivalrous men. They should work with us to kill monsters and eliminate evil, eliminate harm for the people, and do justice for heaven. And Why did you help that witch?"
"Haha... You can just deceive those fledgling children with the words of slaying demons and doing justice for heaven. Old man, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice, and I have crossed more bridges than you have ever walked. The road is still long, so don’t use it to fool me. If you Wan Lisha really wanted to do justice for heaven, you wouldn’t cooperate with the notorious Huanxi Arhat and the lamp-bearing guardian of Huanxi Temple, let alone kill innocent people. "
Ouyang De said with a smile: "Besides, old man, I am not a chivalrous person. Since ancient times, righteous people have had bad ends, so don't give me the sword master's hat. I can't bear it."
"I am glad that the Arhat and the lamp-bearing protector have abandoned the darkness and turned to the light. As for these people, they have been deceived by the witch, and they should naturally do their best to eliminate evil."
The swordsman said righteously: "Besides, since senior is unwilling to work with us to uphold justice for heaven, then please leave senior alone and leave me alone with Wan Li Sha's affairs."
"My Buddha is merciful. This is what I am happy to do in the monastery. Since my predecessors are Xianyun Yehe and Fangwai, please don't interfere in this matter to avoid getting into trouble." The protector holding the lamp also announced the name of the Buddha.
"What if I have to take care of it?" Ouyang De smiled.
The swordsman said coldly: "Senior, do you really want to help the tyrants and become enemies of me, Wan Li Sha?"
"Scare me with Marissa?"
Ouyang De slowly filled the pot with shredded tobacco, then lit it, took two puffs, and said with a face full of intoxication: "Don't you know? I, Ouyang De, have lived my whole life, and the thing I am not afraid of the most is being threatened."
"Senior, do you really want to get into this muddy water?" The swordsman slowly grasped the long sword behind him, and his aura soared upwards.
"There is no way, people are drifting in rivers and lakes, and they have to wade through muddy waters. There is no way!" Ouyang De turned a blind eye to the sword master's threat and smoked leisurely.
"Old man, if you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined with wine. I really think I'm afraid of you."
The happy Arhat roared angrily, his body instantly rose more than three feet, his muscles all over his body were pulsing, his blood was like a rainbow, and he slapped Ouyang De with a palm.
