Businessmen at this moment,
Shang Rongrong is sitting in her boudoir wearing a bright red festive dress.
She knew that today was the day of her wedding to Bai Shaotang of the Bai family, but Bai Shaotang did not appear in her heart.
Shang Rongrong looked out the window with a smile on her face.
And the merchants didn't take any action just because today was the wedding day of their beloved daughter.
Everyone knows that it is impossible for a businessman's daughter to marry that good-for-nothing Bai Shaotang.
What the merchants are like on weekdays is what they are like today.
However, the Bai family's wedding team has not arrived at the merchant for a long time.
Even if the Bai family's wedding team arrives at the merchant, they can't take away the merchant's daughter.
Shang Tianqi, the old man of the merchant, knew about this, and Shang Rongrong knew it even more.
She sat alone in her boudoir, waiting for the person who could protect her from the wind and rain to pick her up.
Everything is so peaceful and peaceful,
Shang Rongrong couldn't help but look forward to it, but the figure in her heart became clearer and clearer.
If we talk about what happiness feels like, then Shang Rongrong knows that she is happy at this moment.
And waiting is undoubtedly happiness.
She had already thought a lot about him picking her up and leaving in her mind.
Every scene has been denied by him. He should pick her up and leave in the most free and majestic way.
He chose to take him away on the day of his wedding to Bai Shaotang of the Bai family.
He also promised himself that he would pick him up and leave in an unexpected way.
From now on, the world is far away, and she is also accompanying you to fight for the world.
Shang Tianqi's eyes showed a hint of sadness. He naturally knew that his granddaughter seemed to be waiting for someone to appear.
But a figure of a young man in commoner clothes appeared in his mind.
"Boy Ding, are you really coming? I hope you will take Ronger away and escape from this family dispute."
What Shang Tianqi was looking forward to in his heart was Ding Xiaoyi's figure.
But he didn't know that Ding Xiaoyi was already killing the masters sent by the Bai family on the street.
The merchant did not send anyone out of the merchant compound at this time.
Because they knew that a fight would take place in the merchant, and Shang Rongrong would never marry Bai Shaotang.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyelids slightly,
He looked at the five eminent monks, but the sword in his hand was still unsheathed.
The eminent monk of the Buddha Temple is not worthy of his sword, he is only in the Vajra realm.
"Donor Ding, the poor monks here want to take back the ancient Buddha lamp, the highest immortal weapon in Buddhism. Please ask Donor Ding to fulfill their wish."
The eminent monk slowly said to Ding Xiaoyi, while the other eminent monks looked at Ding Xiaoyi eagerly.
Looking at the five eminent monks of Futu Temple, Ding Xiaoyi raised a bright smile.
He raised his voice and said to the eminent monk: "I don't have any ancient Buddha lighting lamps here. Please go back."
"Amitabha, Donor Ding, can you allow us to check your Qiankun Bag? Without that Buddha lamp, the poor monks would have retreated."
The eminent monk looked at Ding Xiaoyi with stern eyes, as if he had long been convinced that Ding Xiaoyi had the highest immortal weapon of Buddhism on his body.
"Sorry, I have never let others check the Qiankun Bag. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."
Ding Xiaoyi's whole body was filled with sword intent.
But he didn't expect that the eminent monk of the Buddha Temple would be so persistent and insisted on seeing his Qiankun Bag.
And there are so many secrets in the Qiankun Bag. How could his secrets be exposed under the eyes of these eminent monks?
This is his bottom line and cannot be violated by anyone.
"In this case, we have no choice but to offend."
The Buddha Temple
The eminent monk waved his hand, and the wide cassock automatically bulged up as if a powerful storm had been injected into it.
Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword wrapped in fine cloth.
The sword intent around him rises in layers like surging waves.
The long sword stirred up a sword roar, and his eyes were burning and his energy was majestic.
But a huge Buddha shadow appeared behind the eminent monk.
The Buddha's shadow appeared behind the eminent monk like a giant.
It was a phantom image of the Buddha with a ferocious face.
The eminent monk swung his fist towards Ding Xiaoyi, causing the Buddha's light to rise.
The Buddha's light is as hot as the blazing sun.
The powerful Buddha's light blasted towards Ding Xiaoyi fiercely with the power of purifying the world, and all the air turned into nothingness in that moment.
But when he felt the powerful punch, Ding Xiaoyi's face twitched slightly.
If you say do it, do it.
There was no sloppiness at all, and the eminent monk didn't have any gorgeous moves.
The long fist formed by the eminent monk turned into a force that shattered the sky and shattered the earth, and struck Ding Xiaoyi fiercely.
The Buddha's light above the fist was dazzling, as if the giant fist was the only thing left between heaven and earth.
Ding Xiaoyi's body shape changed, and he shouted sharply: "When you are drunk, your sword energy is like frost."
The long sword wrapped in coarse cloth stirred up layers of sword energy, which tore the space apart and flew towards the giant fist.
"Hey...",
A sharp and loud sword chant resounded between heaven and earth.
And the sword energy rose vertically and horizontally, and the sword light was like a gleam as it shot towards the giant fist.
Everything the sword energy passed turned into nothingness, and the giant fist and the sword light finally collided together.
The violent energy shot out like a hail of arrows.
The gorgeous sword aura tore the giant fist apart like a broken bamboo, and the giant fist cracked open inch by inch under the gorgeous sword aura.
"boom……",
A loud noise spread throughout the countryside.
The world seemed to tremble,
The gorgeous sword energy exploded in the giant fist, and the giant fist was strangled by the gorgeous sword energy.
The sky and the earth trembled, and the scorching sun was eclipsed in that moment.
Ding Xiaoyi pointed his long sword, and the sword energy was hesitant.
He stood tall and tall like the immortal swordsman.
The sword intent around him roared, and the layers of sword intent pointed at the eminent monk of the Buddha Temple.
But the eminent monk turned around,
The broad cassock was swayed, and the giant fist fired by the eminent monk turned into nothingness.
But the eminent monk's face was neither sad nor happy. His broad cassock flicked again, and the Buddha's shadow behind him stirred up an even more dazzling Buddha's light.
His body swayed, and he stepped towards Ding Xiaoyi like the peerless Buddha who subdued demons and tigers.
With every step he took, gravel rose up beneath his feet.
His whole body exuded the holy Buddha light as solemn as a treasure.
At this time, the eminent monk of Futu Temple was like a peerless eminent monk who subdued demons.
The majestic aura of treasure arose spontaneously,
He took one step at a time, and the billowing energy rose up majestically,
The gravel beneath his feet was even more violent,
That majestic and steady figure appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi instantly.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes.
His body swayed, and the long sword in his hand with the coarse cloth was pointed towards the eminent monk.
Several rays of sword light lingered, and the sword light turned into a glazed light and roared towards the eminent monk.
But the eminent monk clapped his palms together, and his palms as heavy as a jun gun scattered all the sword light that came from it.
Ding Xiaoyi stepped back, and Shen Xiong's unparalleled Buddha energy surged forward.
Like a thousand huge waves rushing towards him,
He felt as if his body was in the sky
drifting in the huge waves.
Feeling the surge of Shen Xiong's unparalleled Buddha power, Ding Xiaoyi's face was still as dark as water.
The long sword in his hand let out a high-pitched sword roar like a "choking".
As if the long sword was unsheathed, a faint light burst out.
He rose up,
"In drunkenness, the sword energy is unparalleled."
The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was still wrapped in the coarse cloth, but an even brighter sword energy aroused from the coarse cloth.
Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword wrapped in coarse cloth and turned it into a stream of light and shot towards the eminent monk.
The space where the long sword passed trembled, and the sword light headed towards Gao Leng like a force that opened the sky.
"hiss",
The long sword cuts through the sky,
Ding Xiaoyi's figure, sword and body, penetrated through the Buddhist energy that surged out from the monk's palm.
The eminent monk felt his eyes blurred as a powerful sword energy appeared in his chest.
"Bang" sound,
The long sword wrapped in coarse cloth in Ding Xiaoyi's hand hit the eminent monk's chest hard.
The sharp sword energy penetrated into the body of the eminent monk, twisting the Buddha energy around him into a mess.
"Buzz..."
I saw the Buddha's shadow behind the eminent monk making a soft buzzing sound, and the huge Buddha's shadow became dim.
Ding Xiaoyi put the long sword in his hand against the eminent monk's chest, and he was looking at the eminent monk with a playful expression.
If the coarse cloth on the long sword shatters, the edge of the long sword will definitely penetrate the eminent monk's chest.
The eminent monk's expression changed several times.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, the Buddha's light around him condensed again.
"Boom, boom, boom,"
Several loud explosions resounded across the sky.
The remaining four monks released their cultivation and left.
They were surrounded by Buddha's light, transforming into an wrathful Vajra that subdued demons and demons.
