"What! The pilgrim devil is willing to be the lackey of Luofan's thieves. Feng Laijiang, you are an expert in the underworld after all, and you are betraying yourself by doing this." When the old nun Ning Ci heard Luofan's lies, she looked at Feng Laijiang angrily.
Feng Laijiang was also even more annoyed, but he had a violent personality and didn't bother to explain anything. Looking at the old nun, he said: "Nun Ningci, withered dragon hands. I never expected that your true face is like this. A seventy-year-old old nun actually kills people and steals money, and also drinks alcohol and eats meat. It's really eye-opening." "
Luofan drank a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Hey, good wine. As the saying goes, don't go into a temple in the mountains alone. The filth in this temple is far beyond your imagination. You can commit adultery and commit prostitution, seek money and kill people, eat and drink. The flesh and blood of believers turns the ashram into purgatory. This is the special skill of old nun Ning Ci. Under this ruined temple, there is a treasure cave and a corpse cave. In the treasure cave are gold bricks and silver bricks, hiding corpses. There are layers of bones in the cave. The robes of monks in this world have become the best tools for making money. The Buddha in the temple also likes to wear gold. No wonder his disciples are unfilial."
Feng Laijiang looked at the corpses of seven or eight heroes lying on the ground and wondered: "Why is this temple still so prosperous when people are seeking money and killing people all day long? Why doesn't anyone come to seek justice?"
The old nun hummed and said: "Pilgrim Demon, you are a good hand at killing people, but when it comes to Jianghu affairs, you are just like a careless boy. Jianghu has always been respected by force. There is no one in this area. Know my Ning Ci’s magic power. No matter it’s the Black and White Taoists or the Tiandu Dynasty, who dares to interfere in my affairs. People’s stupidity is often beyond people’s imagination. What they worship is not the Buddha, let alone me, but rights. ! I have the right to give them stability and blessings, and they will worship me. Those who don’t worship me, just kill them all and make meat buns to give to homeless people and beggars.”
The old nun looked sinister, gritted her black teeth and said arrogantly.
"Oh! That's it. Then you should worship me today." Feng Laijiang raised his eyebrows and said coldly.
"Hmph! The subordinates know who they are!" The old nun was not timid, and immediately waved the gurgling smoke with both hands and killed Feng Laijiang. "That's awesome! Feng Laijiang, kill the old nun! When the time comes, I will make you famous." Luo Fan took a plate of soy sauce beef and a pot of wine and hid aside, laughing and shouting.
Although he knew that the fight with the nun was Luofan's trick, Feng Laijiang did not tell the truth because he was a pilgrim demon who never reasoned with others. Killing was his most common answer to all problems. Immediately, he got into a fight with the old nun. The two top masters fought against each other. In an instant, the palm force was so strong that the table collapsed, and they were like seven or eight phantoms. The old nun faced off with more than a dozen moves, and saw circles of golden dragon patterns appearing all over her body. Random arms looked like dragon claws, and she suddenly grabbed Feng Laijiang's right arm tightly! Feng Laijiang felt tens of thousands of kilograms of force pressing down on his arms. Even though he was a top expert, he couldn't even struggle to free himself! Immediately afterwards, he felt that all his true energy was being quickly sucked away by the old nun along his arms. However, when he wanted to perform the Heavenly King's Cross Kill, he found that his power was suppressed and could not be released!
"How is it possible! The Withered Dragon Palm can actually restrain my Heavenly King's Cross Kill! Is it true what the master said back then, that there are three martial arts schools in the world, and the three martial arts schools belong to Longzang! Is it possible that my Tianmin Divine Art and Heavenly King Divine Art are different from this The old nun is from the same origin, and this nun is more advanced than me!" Feng Laijiang was surprised, but he couldn't struggle at all.
In a hurry, Feng Laijiang waved his left arm, trying to open the old nun's dragon claw that was holding him down, but as soon as he raised his left hand, it was immediately grabbed by the old nun. Both arms were grabbed and it was difficult to exert his power. Feng Laijiang suddenly became every meal in the nun's mouth.
"Withered Dragon Palm!" Luo Fan stood in the corner, his eyes widening! Feng Laijiang suddenly felt that all his energy was being sucked away by the old nun, and one of his arms began to wither. However, the nun's skin was just the opposite, and her skin immediately became rosy and rejuvenated.
"Haha! Haha, Feng Laijiang! It turns out that the Heavenly King Magic Skill you practice comes from the same lineage as my Withered Dragon Palm. By absorbing your skill, I can truly regain my youth. Haha, Pilgrimage Demon Master never expected that it was a gift from God. My most wonderful gift, I accept this gift from you." The old nun grabbed Feng Laijiang and laughed wildly, laughing so hard that the roof shook.
Luofan gnawed on the chicken leg and shouted: "Hey, Feng Laogou, I'm going to force you to win, so be more aggressive. If you really die at the hands of the old nun, your reputation will be bad if word spreads."
Seeing that Feng Laijiang was about to be defeated, the old nun raised her head and laughed wildly! Suddenly Feng Laijiang's eyes turned sinister, and when the old nun wasn't paying attention, he spit out a silver needle from his mouth. The old nun was so complacent that she didn't expect the poisonous needle to pierce her heart. With a scream, he took seven or eight steps back! Feng Laijiang succeeded in a sneak attack, but without giving her a chance to breathe, he followed up with a palm and knocked the old nun away, vomiting blood and hitting her against the wall.
Seeing that the old nun was seriously injured and defeated, dozens of nuns surrounding the door immediately rushed in. Feng Laijiang turned around and struck a mountain with his palm, directly destroying them all. And Luofan followed them out, changed their bodies, and chopped off all their heads. Then he looked at Feng Laijiang and said with a smile: "I'll give you a start. We admire you for being perfect!"
Too lazy to pay attention to Luofan, Feng Laijiang looked at the old nun and said coldly: "Don't forget, I am a killer. Tell me where your withered dragon hands came from. I will give you the right to die happily."
"You! You! Kulongshou! Haha, you don't deserve to know my master's name. You can't even compare to my master's toes. My master is the invincible existence in the world. I am just the most ordinary and least worthy of her. He is just one of the most useless disciples. My life is worth living! My life is worth living." The old nun laughed wildly.
"Is it really worth it? In addition to the bones of the dead and the gold and silver in the cave, you seem to have nothing else? Even the gold and silver seem to be something you can't take away. The monk's robes cover his ugliness for the rest of his life, and hell is hidden in his heart. Old nun, you It's just that no one should live in this world." Luo Fan said outside.
"Master! I'm leaving. I will pay back what I owe you in my next life." After the old nun finished speaking, she looked at the window, closed her eyes and died.
Feng Laijiang frowned and said, "Who is this old nun master? The withered dragon hand is such a terrifying move."
When he turned around, he found that Luo Fan had run away. Feng Laijiang immediately gave chase. Luofan took Feng Laijiang to Ningsui Temple and ran for two miles. They came to a cliff behind the mountain and suddenly stopped. He turned around and said with a smile: "Feng Laogou, I want you to see the beautiful scenery. Come here."
"What tricks do you want to play again?" Feng Laijiang stopped and frowned.
"Come on, come on, don't worry. I won't use petty tricks to kill you. You have the magical power of Tianming, and it is said that your eyes can see through things that ordinary people can't see. Look, what's in the pool under the cliff?"
Feng Laijiang carefully walked to the edge of the cliff, lowered his head and used his magical power to take a look, but saw sparkling waves under the water, and dazzling gold and white flashes. He turned around and said in surprise: "There are countless gold and silver jewels under the pool. Who put them here?"
"Me! You can't say it's me. I came to Ning Sui'an five years ago. At that time, I made a bet with the master. If I could kill old nun Ning Ci, the master would promise me to become a monk. Unfortunately, I was so arrogant at that time that I accidentally caught the old nun. If I hadn't been so clever and pretended to surrender, the old nun would have beaten me to death, and you wouldn't be able to see me today. I was fucking the old nun. During the three months I lived, I dug a hole in her burrow, stole all her gold and silver, and then sprinkled it into this pool. I guess she didn't even know until her death that the dozens of large boxes of treasure in her burrow, except The top layer is real, but the bottom layer is all stone." Luo Fan.
"I have learned your treachery. What do you mean by bringing me here?" Feng Laijiang.
"I want to make friends with you. In fact, life is in vain. The old nun is greedy for money, but what makes her happy is just a pile of stones in the box. Cherishing the moment is the most important thing. Besides, you helped me kill another enemy. I can't thank you enough. You. If you get old in the future, your kung fu is no longer good, and you can't afford to eat. You can just come to this pool to fish for some gold and silver, which will be enough for you to support yourself in old age." Luo Fan said with a smile.
"Then I have to thank you very much." Feng Laijiang's eyes were vicious and he killed again.
Luofan turned over and fell to the ground in one step, falling straight down the cliff. Feng Laijiang was shocked when he saw Luofan was about to fall to the bottom of the pool. He suddenly turned around and ran away from the pool quickly. He is like a galloping black horse, like a free bird, running fast and arrogantly.
"Fei Hua Wu! What a genius. This makes me a hundred times more interested in chasing you." Feng Laijiang muttered to himself, and immediately flew down, chasing after you like a goshawk.
