Sign in for 60 years, from a puppet emperor to a heavenly emperor

Cining Temple is relatively well-known in the southern suburbs of Qianjing, and has a history of 200 years. The incense is usually pretty good, and there are dozens of monks in charge of it.

After a group of them arrived here, they dressed up as pilgrims and entered inside. It could be seen that these monks were all dressed up, and their eyebrows were full of hostility.

There is no such thing as a peaceful monk with a little profit. Although the monks of Cining Temple used to care about incense money, they were still kind to people and often helped the poor people passing by. Their reputation was not bad.

When they came in, they should have bought some joss sticks to worship, but these teenagers are used to the quietness in the mountains, and this time they took the opportunity to run out to fight for righteousness, so where did they bring any money.

Seeing the suspicious look of the monk selling candles, Jin Xuan became anxious for a moment, scratching the back of his head with his hands, secretly hating himself for his mistake, for leaving in such a hurry that he forgot to bring his money.

Zhou An took out a silver coin and said, "I have it."

"Brother Nan is righteous, next time I will treat you to a drink." Jin Xuan rejoiced, took some joss sticks and ran inside.

Zhou Ling'er nodded and smiled at him and said, "Brother Nan will pay for it."

"It's okay, Xiaoqian." Zhou An smiled, distributed the joss sticks to everyone, and entered together.

There are not many pilgrims here, about a dozen or so, and each of them spoke their minds to the Buddha. Most of the people only speak human words at this time, and what they speak when facing people is nonsense.

Everyone spread out and walked through all the Buddhist halls in the front yard. Zhou An also burned incense and worshiped Buddha in the main hall in the middle, so that he could provide immediate support in case of problems.

When Jinxuan and the young monk walked to the arch in the backyard, they were stopped by the guard monk here and shouted: "This is our resting place, it is not open to the public."

The little monk beside Jin Xuan whispered, "Jin Xuan, go back first, there are still many pilgrims outside."

"Okay, okay." Jin Xuan didn't want to hurt innocent people, so he looked at the two monks who were guarding the gate with displeasure.

As soon as the two left, Zhou Linger came over in a hurry, she was worried about her junior brother Hu Lai so she kept staring.

Jin Xuan saw it and quickly said: "Senior sister, I have basically figured it out. The front yard is full of ordinary Jiang Hu people. Those guys must be in the back yard, and there is no one else in the back yard. We can let go and do a big job."

"No, we don't know if there are any congenital monks yet, you can't mess around, don't forget to promise me, come out and listen to me." Zhou Ling'er immediately stopped her, she knew Jin Xuan too well, there was nothing this kid wouldn't dare to do of.

"Senior sister, if there are innate masters here, Uncle Zui would not let us come, why are you so stupid. And Uncle Zui also invited Zhou Nan to help us, what is there to be afraid of if he is an acquired ten-level master, let alone drunk Uncle Master gave him all the Heavenly Talismans, even if we really meet Xiantian, we can run away."

"Senior Sister, let Wenwen and Brother Gongsun deal with the outsiders, the three of us are enough to clean up the evil inside." Jin Xuan winked at the little monk while speaking.

The little monk understood, and suddenly rushed to the arch in the backyard.

The two monks guarding the gate had been paying attention to the three people in the distance. They felt that there was something wrong with these three people. If it wasn't for the fact that they were all children, they would have arrested them long ago.

"I knew there was something wrong with these two boys. The blood food delivered to the door saves us from going outside to catch it." Seeing the young monk rushing aggressively, the two rushed forward immediately, their hands forming claws to grab the young monk.

"No, the stone is dangerous, help." Jin Xuan hurriedly rushed over, Zhou Linger had no choice but to stomp her feet anxiously, and ran over.

The little monk approached the two, suddenly squatted down, and flew out, rushed past the armpits of the two monks, hit their stomachs with his fist, and sent them flying with one blow, hit the wall next to the arch, and bounced to the ground On the ground, he curled up in pain and couldn't stand up, and there were two cracks in the wall he hit.

"Go on."

Jin Xuan yelled happily, jumped into the backyard, and saw the unsightly scene in the hall of the backyard, a group of monsters dressed as monks, eating blood and drinking wine.

In the side rooms on both sides, there were slight groans and cries from women, as well as panting laughter from men.

The people inside were enjoying themselves, when they heard the movement outside, some of them rushed out, Jin Xuan was so furious that the gold rings in his hands flashed, and each turned into six gold rings on his wrists, like iron fists.

The little monk slapped his belt, and a red hooped iron stick appeared in his hand. The two of them fought with this group of people without saying a word, like tigers entering a herd of sheep. These monks are almost not their own enemies.

Zhou Ling'er was worried about their safety, she shook her hands, and with two swords in her hands, she also followed to protect the two of them.

"Hmph, which doll dares to come here to die? Didn't your adults teach you that you have to pay a price for being a chivalrous hero?" Suddenly there was a voice in the hall, carrying innate qi, which shocked everyone present. Pain in the eardrum.

Chapter 24

When the two people in the front yard heard Jin Xuan's loud voice, they knew that he had already made a move. They glanced at each other, and with a few moves, they dealt with the monks approaching the pilgrim, so that they would not have a chance to take hostages.

The boy yelled: "Everyone, run, these people are evil people and have eaten many children."

The pilgrims were all stunned. They used to speak out against children beating monks, but now they are skeptical when they hear what they say.

"Which family is this child, don't mess around here."

"How can a child from an ordinary family be so powerful? He knocked down the great monk in one fell swoop."

The pilgrims discussed, but none of them fled.

Zhou An jumped onto the big copper censer in the middle of the courtyard and shouted loudly: "The Jin Yiwei is doing business, and the idlers leave immediately, otherwise they will be treated as accomplices."

As soon as they heard Jinyiwei, the pilgrims turned their heads and ran away. Although it was less than ten days after the merger, Jinyiwei killed many officials who plotted rebellion in the past few days, as well as those gangsters who wanted to take advantage of the fire. It can be said that blood has flowed into rivers .

These news have long been circulated to the outside world, and everyone in Qianjing has already known it.

Finally seeing these people leave, the boy spread his hands, he didn't expect the name Jin Yiwei to be so useful.

The two quickly tied up the monks here, and then went to the backyard to support them.

When they first arrived, they saw twelve golden rings flying in the yard from the golden ring in the backyard. Many houses were knocked down by the golden rings and a big hole was directly punched out.

But in front of them, a monk with a red robe and a beard covered his face was covered with red light. The golden ring was blocked by the red light, and only a halo appeared, which could not hurt him at all.

"Being a junior, you are so bold, I will let you know today that you are not in this world. Look at my Scarlet Blood Demon Knife!"

The monk clasped his palms together, blood radiated from the palms, separated his hands, and a bloody short knife appeared.

"He is a congenital monk!" Zhou Linger was frightened. Although they have magic weapons in the acquired realm, there is still a big gap between them and the magic weapons controlled by congenital monks.

Seeing the Scarlet Blood Demon Knife flying out, Jin Xuan made twelve golden rings pile up and fly to block it.

But the golden ring was scattered by the bloody light of the Scarlet Blood Demon Knife like a bowling ball.

Zhou Ling'er's two swords flew out and turned into two golden lights. The red hooped iron rod in the little monk's hand appeared a dragon and tiger mysterious light, and the head of the rod pierced out.

The flying sword collided with the iron rod and the Scarlet Blood Demon Knife for two seconds. The two swords were shaken away first, and the mysterious light on the blade became dim.

The little monk was rushed back by the Red Blood Demon Knife, and his feet left two scratches on the bluestone floor tiles.

Seeing that his iron rod was about to be blown away, if there was no iron rod, the little monk would definitely be beheaded by the Red Blood Demon Saber.

Jinxuan panicked, the golden ring was broken, and it could not be used immediately, so he took out the golden pill and threw it at the monk.

The golden pill, which was enough to kill the master of the seventh level of Houtian, hit the monk with thunder, but was blocked by the red light of the monk.

At this time, two other companions arrived, the girl released a green flying sword, and the boy released a white flying sword, and stabbed the Red Blood Demon Knife at the same time, reducing the burden on the little monk.

However, the little monk's palms had been worn to the flesh, blood was dripping down his fingers, and he couldn't support it.

But their skills are too far behind those of the monk in red, and it is their treasure and skills that can hold on.

Zhou An volleyed down and appeared in the sky above the Red Blood Demon Knife. He had already put on Qianyuan Dragon Hands with both hands, and cast Qianyang Tiangang Fist. Both fists covered Qianyang's internal energy and hit the Red Blood Demon Knife.