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　　 Tianshan, under the northern foot peak.

　　 A figure tossed and leaped between the mountains and forests like an ape, and the figure resembled the wind.

Although this figure is already ragged, and the hair on his head has grown an inch long, he can still see the ring scar on the top of his head, plus the monk's clothes that no longer see any color, you can see him. The identity of a monk.

　　 The monk's face was tense at this time, and he would look back from time to time when he was running, as if he was being chased.

Suddenly, the monk's complexion tightened, he stopped abruptly, and looked to the front in horror. There, a monk wearing a moon-white monk robes stood quietly on a rock peak more than ten meters high with his hands folded and his eyes lightened. Closed, as if I have been waiting here for a long time.

　　 "Junior Brother Lingxiao, stop being obsessed and let me go back to the temple." He opened his eyes, looked at the monk below, and whispered.

　　 "Hold on not to understand? Go back?" Hearing this, the monk known as Lingxiao smiled sadly, and said, "Brother Lingmen, do you think I can go back now?"

　　 "..." Lingmen looked at Lingxiao with a miserable face, and then silently said to him: "I will intercede for you."

　　 "Pray for mercy? Huh!" Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully, and said: "You have been very talented since you were a child, and you have grown up under the care of your master. You won't understand the situation of ordinary disciples like us who are struggling at the bottom."

　　 Lingmen was silent, and said, "Even so, you just need to learn "King Kong Isn't Bad Magic", but you shouldn't kill Master Hengyan and Junior Brother Linghuan..."

"I didn't steal it!" Before Lingmen's words were finished, Ling Xiao interrupted him with a look of excitement, and said loudly: "I killed the spirit ring, I admit it, but Master Hengyan died in the spirit. It has nothing to do with me in the hands of the beast. My "King Kong Isn't Bad Art" was not learned secretly."

"At this point, you still have to lie." Lingmen shook his head disappointedly when he heard the words, and said: "Even if I believe that Master Hengyan was not killed by you, then if you didn't secretly learn the "King Kong is not bad magic" , Where did you learn it from?"

　　 "Whether you believe it or not, my "King Kong is not bad magic" was taught by the Buddha himself." Ling Xiao looked at Lingmen and said word by word.

　　 "Absurd." Hearing Ling Xiao's words, the disappointment on Lingmen's face became more intense.

　　 taught by the Buddha himself? Such an excuse, let alone his spiritual door, I believe that no one in Shaolin Temple will believe it.

"Since you are so obsessed, I have to take you back to the temple forcibly and let the abbot and the others deal with it." Lingmen opened his eyes, and he stomped lightly, and the air wave exploded under his feet, and the whole person was like leaving the string. Like an arrow, it shot towards Lingxiao.

　　 "Prajna palm!" Lingmen's figure instantly bullied Dao Lingxiao's body, and patted Lingxiao's chest with a palm.

　　 "The King Kong is not bad!" Ling Xiao shouted, and golden light appeared all over his body, and the whole body was rendered golden by golden light instantly, and the whole looked like a statue made of pure gold.

　　 Clang! ~

Lingmen slapped Lingxiao’s chest with a palm, but it was like hitting a piece of gold and iron, and a dull bell sounded. However, the powerful palm strength of the Prajna palm of the Lingmen still made Lingxiao’s pedaling. Deng' stepped back more than ten meters.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Lingxiao stabilized his figure and spouted a mouthful of blood. He looked at Lingmen, gritted his teeth and said: "The martial arts master, it is really extraordinary, but it is not so easy to kill me!"

　　 "Drink!" Ling Xiao shouted loudly, and the golden light spread out all over his body. The divine power of King Kong's incorruptible magical power was swayed out with the dazzling golden light, and it fiercely attacked towards the spiritual door.

　　 clang clang clang! ~

　　 Lingmen and Lingxiao's fight was like a hurricane passing by. Within a hundred meters of the two people, there was flying sand and rocks, and countless trees that no one could embrace were all broken by the waist.

Although Lingxiao has only the first-class cultivation base in the world, relying on the defense and divine power of the King Kong's indestructible magic, it is even comparable to the Lingmen in the realm of the master. The Lingmen has displayed seven or eight Shaolin stunts in succession, and cannot defeat Lingxiao. .

　　 And with the passage of time, the battlefield between the two men went all the way from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

　　 However, the grandmaster is a grandmaster after all, the true energy in the body can circulate on its own, and it can be endless and endless.

After the two of them fought fiercely for nearly an hour, the spiritual gate whose cultivation level had reached the realm of the grandmaster still remained unchanged, while Lingxiao, who had only the first-class cultivation base, had already begun to lose his power. Not only had he begun to gasp for breath, but the golden light on his body had begun. It dimmed.

　　 Clang! ~

"Stop it, Junior Brother Lingxiao, I don't want to kill you!" Lingmen moved Lingxiao back with a vajra palm, then folded his hands together, and said to him: "Follow me back to Shaolin Temple, I will intercede with the abbot and let him forgive him. You are dead."

"Spare my life?" Ling Xiao suddenly raised his head to look at the spiritual door, and asked loudly: "I told them a long time ago that my "King Kong is not bad magic" was taught by the Buddha, but no one believed it. Master Yan and Linghuan both persecuted and even calculated me because they coveted my situation. In the end, Master Hengyan was attacked and killed by Linghuan. I killed him by accident because of being poisoned by Linghuan. These things, I I have told them that UU read www.uukanshu.com but no one believed me!"

　　 "Even if I go back with you now, can you guarantee that they will believe me?" Ling Xiao asked, looking at Lingmen.

　　 Lingmen was silent, and then said in a deep voice: "I assure you, no matter what, I will intercede with the abbot and beg him to spare your life. As for what you said, I will personally investigate it clearly."

"Hahahaha." Ling Xiao laughed suddenly and said: "I believe that if you speak up, Brother Lingmen, the abbot may not kill me, but my martial arts will definitely be abolished. I don't want to be a useless person, even if It's dead!"

　　 "Thank you, Brother Lingmen, at least you are willing to listen to me explain, but I don't believe the abbots!"

"Besides, my hands have been stained with too much blood from the same door, and I really can't go back." Ling Xiao smiled miserably, and then suddenly turned around, rushing towards the'Tianchi' behind him quickly, and then a little bit. Jumped down without hesitation.

　　 "Lingxiao, don't!"

　　 Lingmen saw this, and immediately flew towards Lingxiao, but it was too late, so he could only watch Lingxiao fall into the Tianchi.

"Hey, why are you doing this again!" Lingmen stood on the Tianchi, looking at the bottomless Tianchi in front of him, sighed regretfully, then sat down on the spot and recited the scriptures for Lingxiao, hoping he could Ascend to Bliss early.

　　 In this way, the Lingmen monk sat in front of the Tianchi and recited the Buddhist scriptures for the Lingxiao who fell into it for three days.

"Junior Brother Lingxiao, don't worry. After the poor monk returns to Shaolin Temple, he will definitely find out what happened on your mountain. If what you say is true, even if you fight for your life, I will definitely clean up your grievances and return you innocence. !"

After 　　 Lingmen solemnly stated his decision to Tianchi, he resolutely turned and left and embarked on the way back to Shaolin Temple.