Zhang Rong and his party frowned and stared closely at Chen Fengxiao who was sitting cross-legged in front of the stone platform.

"Dare to ask Master, which mountain did you sit in meditation before! What method did you practice?"

Looking at the young monk not far away in front of him who was out of tune with the environment in the hall, Zhang Rong asked aloud.

"The poor monk sits on the Zen of Wanshan, and practices the method of the South without his master."

Chen Feng smiled calmly, with his eyes still closed, and responded.

"I don't know which Buddhist temple the master settled in!"

Zhang Rong continued to ask.

"The poor monk settled in Zhenjiang, Jinshan Temple."

"Zhenjiang! Jinshan Temple!"

Zhang Rong turned his head and glanced at the two fellow students beside him, Zuo Yan and Li Yanfei shook their heads, expressing that they had never heard of it.

Zhang Rong looked at Chen Fengxiao, quietly took out a bronze mirror from his pocket, and asked, "Master, why don't you open your eyes! Don't you think it's impolite?"

"The eyes of the poor monk can't see the filth of the world. The three benefactors are full of resentment and have been infected by evil spirits. The poor monk looked at it, and I am afraid that you will not be reincarnated."

Hearing Chen Fengxiao's words, Zhang Rong and his party were stunned, and then sneered.

"Monk, you are so rude! The three of us are authentic disciples of Wushuang Immortal Sect Qingyun Mountain, and this time we came down the mountain to eliminate demons and defend the way!"

"It's you monk, living in this dilapidated mountain temple that doesn't even light a fire, I think you are the devil! Show me your true colors!"

After Zhang Rong finished speaking, he immediately pointed the bronze mirror at Chen Fengxiao in front of him.

Then he silently recited a formula, and the palm-sized bronze mirror immediately burst into golden light, shining on Chen Fengxiao's body.

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"These three are monsters? No way? They look so upright!"

"Fuck, these three are sick! They actually said that Master Hai is a demon! I think they are more or less demons!"

"However, there is one thing to say. Master Fa Hai lives in a ruined temple and doesn't light a fire. People who don't know Master Fa Hai are easy to think wrong!"

"I agree! Didn't you see that the one who started the door just now was scared by Master Fahai and jumped out? I laughed so hard!"

"By the way, these three claim to be from some kind of fairy sect or Yunshan. It sounds like they should be the orthodox sects in the novel, right? Why did Master Fahai say that they were infested by evil spirits?"

"Hypocrite! Just like Yue Buqun, pretending to be dignified, maybe there are evil thoughts behind it!"

"Hey, this bronze mirror can actually emit light! It's amazing!"

"Fuck! How did Master Fahai become like this!!!"

Chapter 154 Poor monk, it's been a long time, I haven't been so angry...

In the picture, the man in coir raincoat holds a bronze mirror in his hand, and the golden light from the bronze mirror shines on Chen Fengxiao's body.

According to what the man said before, the function of this bronze mirror should be a magic weapon that can distinguish people from demons.

At this time, the golden light enveloped Chen Fengxiao who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

It can be seen that the next moment, Chen Fengxiao, who was originally a majestic treasure, turned into a ferocious monster with teeth and claws!

Seeing this scene, the man holding a bronze mirror in one hand and a long sword in the other immediately let out a loud shout, and then rushed in.

"I'm sorry! Isn't it? How did Master Fahai become like this?"

"Could it be that this is Master Fa Hai's real body! The previous appearance was all an illusion?"

"Hiss... no way? If Master Fa Hai is really a monster! Why did he fight with Su Daji, who is also a monster?"

"I think there might be something wrong with the bronze mirror?"

"I think so too! Master Fahai is the God of the Six Realms of Mount Sumeru, how could he be like that!"

"It doesn't look as good as the Yasha ghost summoned by Master Fahai before! It must be fake!"

"Oh, they dare to do it! You really don't know how to write dead words!"

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"What a monster! How dare you turn into a monk to confuse us! Sue to death!"

Seeing Chen Fengxiao who "revealed" his original form in the golden light, Zhang Rong yelled violently, and then attacked Chen Fengxiao with his sword.

Behind him, Zuo Yan was holding a broadsword with eight rings in his hand, and Li Yanfei was holding a long spear and followed along on both sides.

The three of them broke through the door almost at the same time. As soon as they entered, Zuo Yan went straight to the left of Chen Fengxiao, while Li Yanfei attacked to the right.

Zhang Rong, who was the most powerful, went straight to Chen Fengxiao's door with a long sword in his hand.

Under the attack from three parties, all of Chen Fengxiao's escape routes were blocked.

There is a generous stone platform behind him, and it is obvious that there is no way to retreat.

Facing such a situation, Chen Fengxiao, who had recovered his original appearance, was still sitting there quietly cross-legged.

He seemed oblivious to the impending attack.

Looking at the little monk who turned into a demon in front of him, he was actually so calm in the face of such a situation.

A strange color flashed across Zhang Rong's eyes.

However, he didn't hesitate, and used all his strength to strike straight at Chen Fengxiao's heart.

Holding the knife in both hands, Zuo Yan quickly came to Chen Fengxiao's left side, and slashed at his neck with great force.

Li Yanfei was holding a spear, holding it with one arm, and lowering the spear with the other hand, and the sharp point of the spear came straight to Chen Fengxiao's right temple.

The next moment, Zhang Rong's long sword stabbed fiercely between Chen Fengxiao's eyebrows, Zuo Yan's eight-ringed sword fell into his neck, and Li Yanfei's long spear quickly and fiercely hit his temple. .

Three sounds like splitting gold and cracking stones exploded!

As much force as they exerted, so much power is given back to them through the weapons in their hands at this moment!

Zuo Yan and Li Yanfei groaned uncontrollably, and then their figures flew upside down, directly hitting the dilapidated temple walls on both sides.

But Zhang Rong was a little bit better, when the long sword couldn't move forward at the point between Chen Fengxiao's brows, he already felt that it was very strange.

The flying figure leaned forward slightly, and then retreated violently with the force of the shock.

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