Pei Feng and Qin Lan jumped down from the second floor of the inn together. The young monk wearing cassocks put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.
Pei Feng met the monk's eyes, and saw that the monk's eyes were holy and deep, with a faint golden light emitting from his pupils.
The monk spoke directly to Pei Feng: "This layman, was it you who put the poison in the south of the city?"
"There is no evidence, monk, please don't make false accusations."
The monk chuckled lightly and looked at Qin Lan. "Then how can this girl have the antidote to snake venom in her hands?"
The monk's words shocked Qin Lan. The disguise technique of Jiuyou Mystic Sect is a unique skill in the world of cultivation. Non-tribulation monks would never be able to see her true appearance, but this young monk could easily see through her disguise. This kind of vision is heart-stopping.
Pei Feng said: "Monk, with our level of cultivation, it shouldn't be surprising that we can detoxify snake venom, right?" He said this with a hint of luck.
The monk said calmly: "The two laymen are indeed rare geniuses in the world of cultivation. It's just that not everyone can detoxify the poison from the Viper Valley."
Pei Feng was even more shocked. Who is this monk who suddenly appeared!
"So, do you think the two of us are from the Valley of the Vipers?"
The monk was noncommittal.
"You can detoxify that poison, and I said you were from the Viper Valley." Pei Feng started to mess around.
The monk recited the Buddha's name again and said in a deep voice: "Whether you are good or evil, you can make your own decision by receiving the little monk's palm."
After the monk said that, he raised one hand. Several thunders flashed across the sky in an instant. Countless golden lights bloomed around the inn, and soon a big golden hand formed in the air. The big hand clasped its fingers together and fell out of thin air. It has the potential to overwhelm mountains and seas.
However, the monk's powerful palm only covered Pei Feng and Qin Lan. All the people watching from a distance did not feel any pressure at all. They felt the incomparable sacred aura from this shocking palm print.
Countless people knelt down to worship on the spot.
The monk's control of power can be said to be at the pinnacle and perfect, and Pei Feng's skills alone are far behind.
"So strong!" When the giant golden palm hovered over Pei Feng's head, he truly felt the monk's terror!
"Saint Monk of Six Vehicles! He is definitely a Holy Monk of Six Vehicles!" Pei Feng thought in his heart, but for a moment he lost all will to fight.
He turned to look at Qin Lan, but saw that Qin Lan did not release any aura from her body. It was obvious that she had no fighting spirit in her heart.
"No! It's Buddha's light. Qin Lan, leave this space quickly!" Pei Feng suddenly thought of the problem. The Buddha's light that shines here is comparable to the realm of immortal cultivation. Being in this piece of Buddha's light, their fighting spirit will be weakened invisibly.
Pei Feng's roar also brought Qin Lan back to his senses. Qin Lan also understood the reason instantly. The two immediately started flying at full speed.
Their speed was extremely fast, but they were still unable to escape from the shadow of the big hand in the sky.
The big golden hand fell rapidly, getting closer and closer to their bodies.
Pei Feng ducked and held Qin Lan in his arms, "Hold me tight! Spread its wings!"
In an instant, a pair of large golden wings sprouted from Pei Feng's back, and he swallowed several pills in one gulp. His speed instantly increased by several levels.
"Oh? What a magical power, this is..." The young holy monk frowned slightly.
There was a loud bang and the big hand fell. The street in front of the inn was filled with smoke and dust, and a huge palm-shaped pit appeared.
After Pei Feng and Qin Lan avoided this move with their speed, they immediately took off and fled.
It is absolutely impossible to defeat him. The cultivation level of this holy monk is not comparable to that of casual cultivators like Old Man Ji Le. Pei Feng's clone cannot be this person's opponent. Besides, the two of them had no enmity or enmity with the monk. There is no need to fight to the death with it.
With the blessing of the "Great Peng Spreading Wings" magical power, Pei Feng still had the confidence to escape from a holy monk.
After a few breaths, Pei Feng looked back and saw that the holy monk was no longer there.
He couldn't help but put a smile on his lips. "Lan'er, how about my magical power?"
Qin Lan's eyes showed great fear. "Brother Pei Feng, he, he is in front of us!"
"ah?"
Pei Feng suddenly looked forward. The holy monk, wrapped in golden light, made a seal with one hand, waiting for the two of him in the distance!
"He also has magical powers that increase speed!" This is the only explanation!
Pei Feng knows the speed of the great monk very well. When he was in the Valley of Love, he competed with Qian Yao many times, and Qian Yao's speed was already outstanding in the realm of transformation. Compared with this person, Qian Yao is simply slow.
"Where to go!"
The holy monk shouted lowly. A "卍" seal with thousands of feet of Buddha's light blocked Pei Feng's path.
Pei Feng suddenly discovered that he had been locked by this seal. There is no way to avoid it, so we can only take this move head-on.
In an instant, Pei Feng covered his whole body with snake scales. Behind him, a phantom of a big snake with its back and two wings appeared.
This is his strongest defense now. Without this move, he would never be able to block the holy monk's attack.
Moreover, their fight at the moment was being watched by many monks below. He can't even use Wuji Sect's skills to prove his identity. Otherwise all his efforts will be in vain.
Pei Feng couldn't help but feel a strong sense of bitterness in his heart! If he is a disciple of the orthodox religion, he will be hunted down by the evil cult. Pretending to be a disciple of a cult, you will be surrounded and suppressed by the orthodox cult. This is completely blocking both sides and not giving him a way to survive!
"Brother Pei Feng, be careful!"
Qin Lan shouted loudly and immediately cast his spell.
The handsome young master Qin turned into a beautiful woman in a red dress in the blink of an eye. The faint red light on her body rushed towards the monk's golden light.
What surprised Qin Lan was that the ecstasy method she used in the soul refining realm had no effect on the holy monk. After the red light met the golden light, it all dissipated.
The golden swastika seal on the other side also hit Pei Feng's body at the same time.
After a loud bang. The snake scales on Pei Feng's body shattered. Blood immediately seeped out of his skin. The phantom of the big snake behind him was almost shattered by the impact.
"The Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python also said that you are not a disciple of Snake Valley!"
"Brother Pei Feng!"
With just one move, Pei Feng suffered considerable injuries.
"Brother Pei Feng, how are you?"
Pei Feng coughed lightly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I'm fine."
Pei Feng frowned. His opponent was too powerful. He couldn't beat him and couldn't escape. It really gave him a headache.
Qin Lan also had a sense of powerlessness in his eyes. "Brother Pei Feng, Buddha's light is the best way to restrain my ecstasy. I...I am really useless!"
The two looked at each other, and Pei Feng had made up his mind. He slowly collected his soul power. The expression on his face became relaxed.
Qin Lan didn't know what Pei Feng had in mind, but the former's relaxed look made her feel a little at ease.
"The holy monk is indeed very powerful, and we lost. I just don't know which genius disciple from Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain I lost to today?"
Seeing that Pei Feng no longer resisted, the monk immediately withdrew his golden light. He clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name again.
"Amitabha, the young monk's name is 'Chenyuan'."
The monk acquiesced to his identity as a disciple of Wanfo Mountain. It is not difficult to guess, after all, only the best Buddhist sect in the world can train such a young holy monk.
"Holy Monk Chenyuan..." Pei Feng's brain was running rapidly, but he still could not find any information about this person.
He was once a disciple of Wuji Sect, so he had naturally heard a lot of news about Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain. I do remember the name of the genius disciple in Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, Pei Feng, but it is far away...
Suddenly, Pei Feng's eyes changed slightly, because he suddenly thought of something incredible!
"Chen...Chen, isn't that the lowest-ranking disciple in Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain?"
