"Um?"

When the four monks heard this, they were all surprised.

Kong Jian announced the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, I didn't expect that we seldom move around in the rivers and lakes, but Donor Jiang also found out our identity as soon as he saw us. It seems that Heifeng Village's intelligence spy is really powerful.

But the senior you mentioned, Donor Jiang, who always protects the Sutra Pavilion, are you referring to the senior master of our temple?"

Jiang Dali chuckled, "I have never met this senior master, but the leader of this village knows that he does exist, so I came here specifically today, hoping to see this master from your temple."

The four monks looked at each other.

Even the 108 Arhat monks who were guarding the Sutra Pavilion looked surprised and suspicious.

Du'e said, "Donor Jiang has never met this senior master, so how did he know about his existence? Could it be that he has some deeds spread in the world? Or is there something special about him?"

Jiang Dali looked around and saw the green mountains and green waters of the Sutra Pavilion. There were no dead branches or leaves on the ground, and there was no monk sweeping the floor. He couldn't help but be surprised and said, "As far as I know, this senior master of your temple,

His identity is just an ordinary sweeping monk, he must be over 100 years old, and he should have white eyebrows and white hair. I wonder if you have any impressions?"

Du Nan was shocked when he heard this, "There are indeed a few sweeping monks in our temple who are over sixty years old. However, the old monks who have reached their senior years will not arrange such errands. They usually stay in the temple to study Buddhism.

, I don’t have much chores to do. Donor Jiang, you must have made a mistake.”

"Amitabha!"

Kong Jian bowed together and said, "There is indeed no such special senior expert in our temple. This may cause unnecessary misunderstandings. Donor Jiang, please come back as soon as possible."

"Hahaha."

Xiao Yuanshan laughed loudly, shook his head and looked at Jiang Dali and said, "Master Jiang Zhai, I have long said that there must be no such senior masters as the old sweeping monk in this scripture-storing pavilion. You still don't believe it. Now you believe it."

Already?"

Xiao Feng couldn't help but look at Jiang Dali, but he didn't say anything to avoid hurting Jiang Dali's dignity.

Jiang Dali also shook his head and laughed, "Since the leader of the village is here today, he will not go back easily without seeing the old monk sweeping the floor."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the monks suddenly changed.

Du'e's face darkened, and he hummed, "It seems like Master Jiang is going to be a bad guest today. I guess this old sweeping monk is just a fabrication you made up. Your real purpose is for me."

Shaolin Sutra Pavilion."

"Although Shaolin martial arts is famous all over the world, and even a lot of what I, Jiang Dali, have learned are related to Shaolin, the leader of this village really has no interest in your Shaolin Scripture Pavilion."

Jiang Dali chuckled lightly and suddenly took a step forward, striding forward like a dragon or a tiger.

The aura slowly rose from his body, his eyes glowed with a chilling light, and he looked at all the monks and said calmly.

"Since the old monk sweeping the floor doesn't want to come out, and the owner of this village doesn't want to go back empty-handed with nothing, I will be a bad guest today to ask for advice from the four Shaolin monks and try whether the Arhat Formation is really a legend.

It’s so powerful!!”

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng's expressions also changed slightly.

But both of them felt that they owed Jiang Dali a huge debt of gratitude.

Even though the two of them felt that this situation was inappropriate, they could not stop it. They could only prepare for a war immediately.

"Amitabha! Donor Jiang, you are too cruel, so the poor monk has fought with you!"

Kong Jian's eyes were shining brightly as he slowly walked towards Jiang Dali.

Hua Hua Hua——

His black and yellow monk's robes were billowing and billowing as if they were being surged by energy. A thick and fierce aura quickly condensed as his skin turned golden.

"drink!!"

He suddenly shouted angrily, his body moved suddenly, his muscles and bones erupted with thunder, like a fully drawn bowstring, he suddenly jumped out like a wolf or a tiger.

boom!--

The tamped soil beneath your feet suddenly collapsed.

Kong Jian's body instantly reached Jiang Dali's side. With a wave of his left fist, the air vibrated, and a sharp spiral force of energy penetrated into the shoulder socket of Jiang Dali's body, where the armor was weakest.

"Set up the formation!!"

The three divine monks of Overcoming Disaster, Overcoming Disaster, and Overcoming Tribulation also shouted loudly, and suddenly a long black whip appeared in their hands...

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(Please recommend a monthly ticket! I originally asked for leave yesterday because the baby was sick and it was very troublesome to take her for a check-up. But I rushed back in the evening and quickly coded and wrote 4,000 words. I will continue writing in the early morning. Readers, don’t

So irritable.)

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Chapter completed!