The strongest shuttle system

Lin Fan's speed was so fast that everyone didn't even realize it.

The two sword qi struck the monk accurately.

Hiss!

There was only the sound of the shattering of the robe.

The few monks who were the happiest just now, without exception, all had their robes shredded into rags!

Several monks looked terrified, and they all looked at Lin Fan in a panic.

Just now, as long as Lin Fan's sword energy penetrated three points deeper, it wasn't the monk's robe that would be shattered, but their bodies.

However, this also proves that Lin Fan's control over the true essence has reached an unbelievable level.

Lin Fan snorted coldly, patted Long'er on the shoulder, and immediately pushed him to the front of the stage.

Sweeping his eyes over the monks, he said lightly:

"From now on, my eldest nephew, Long Er, will take over as the temporary host of Lanruo Temple. You bald donkeys, who agrees and who opposes?"

Chapter 347 Long Er, beat him up for me

You bald donkeys!

This sentence made the monk of Lanruo Temple off the court look extremely embarrassed.

But helplessly, Lin Fan's strength is unfathomable.

The lessons learned from the past are still ahead, these monks, how dare they talk too much.

the next day.

With the support of Puhang and the help of Yiyou, Long Er completed the shaving ceremony with a sad face.

In the next few days, the authentic disciples of several major Buddhist sects in the Central Plains all gathered in Lanruo Temple.

The Monk-Nun Union Conference was officially held.

Outside the Daxiong Hall of Lanruo Temple, several Buddhist temples and the head of the nunnery have been waiting for a long time.

At noon, Pu Hang waited for the senior officials of Lanruo Temple, and it was long overdue.

The person who presided over the meeting was an eminent monk from the Six Temples and Eighteen Villages.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, he walked up to the high platform built in front of the temple and said loudly:

"This competition, as in the past, must first select a non-Buddhist disciple to be the notary. This time, the notary is the lord of Wushuang City, Mr. Lin, recommended by Master Puhang of Lanruo Temple."

Hearing the words of Mr. Lin, the lord of Wushuang City, the monks and nuns of the Six Temples and Eighteen Villages present all showed surprise, and couldn't help whispering.

"The Lord of Wushuang City? Could it be the well-known Young Master Xiaoyao in the Jianghu?"

"Young Master Xiaoyao, you are recognized as the number one master in the world. Back then, the Tianxiahui was so brutal and domineering that it wantonly annexed the forces in the martial arts world. It was because of Lin Chengzhu's one-man sword that he defeated the Tianxiahui and returned the world to a bright future!"

"Also, the Japanese forces Wushenjuegong invaded the Central Plains, and even forced the martial arts supreme to give up the supreme position. It was Mr. Xiaoyao who killed Wushenjuegong with one sword and fled. Only then did the Central Plains martial arts survive. come down."

"With City Lord Lin coming to be this notary, I am convinced by Cixin Village!"

"I, Fahua Temple, also agree to let City Lord Lin be a notary."

Hearing the loud applause from the temples below, the beard and hair on the high platform were all white, the benevolent old monk smiled slightly, and continued to speak:

"Amitabha, please return the green jade staff from Lanruo Temple, the previous leader of the alliance!"

Hearing the eminent monk's words, the monks of Lanruo Temple stared blankly at the emerald green jade stick in Yiyou's hand, with a little unwillingness in their eyes.

In this alliance of monks and nuns, the green jade staff is a symbol of power.

Whoever can hold the green jade scepter will be the leader of the Six Temples and Eighteen Villages, honoring the glory.

"Except for Lanruo Temple, the leader of the previous alliance, all other temples and villages will compete with each other. Three people with the highest martial arts will be selected to compete with the person with the highest martial arts in Lanruo Temple. The winner will be the new leader."

The old monk on the stage just finished speaking.

Suddenly, all the monks heard a burst of wild laughter coming from outside the temple.

Followed by.

Then he saw a stout and short monk stepping up in the air.

"Hahahaha! So many rules, it's too troublesome!"

The expression of the old monk on the stage changed, and he said angrily: "Bold madman, how can you disturb the Sizhai alliance meeting!"

The abbots of other temples also sternly shouted: "Who are you?"

"Hahahaha! Old man Xiling Laughing Buddha!"

"Xiling Buddha, haven't you already retired?"

Xiling Laughing Buddha is a monk of Xiling Temple.

Many years ago, he retired from the world and did not care about world affairs.

But when it comes to martial arts, Xiling Laughing Buddha is absolutely powerful.

A few years ago, it was already famous in six temples and eighteen villages.

"Retire? Hahahaha! At the beginning, I just didn't like you mediocre people. You are not worthy of my leadership, so I retired, but now, I have figured it out. The position of the leader, I will decide. "

"Hmph, let me speak wildly, and let me, Ci'en, come and learn about your clever tricks!"

The one who spoke was an eminent monk from Lingyin Temple under the stage.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped up into the air and punched the Laughing Buddha at Xiling.

"Great Demon Fist!"

Xiling Laughing Buddha is short in stature, with thick limbs.

But the real essence was extremely strong, and when he saw Ci'en's big demon-subduing fist blasting towards him, his mouth showed disdain, and he laughed loudly: "How dare you come here to shame people with such a small skill! Die to me!"

The moment he spoke, he slapped Ci'en!

puff!

Ci'en flew out backwards, and directly sprayed a mouthful of blood in mid-air.