Sure enough, on the north mountain peak of Tianjing Lake, it was strange that Tian Qi didn't feel like he was going uphill, but he had already walked from the bottom of the lake to the middle of the mountain.

Tian Qi could not allow careful observation, and the cave was already shaking and in danger of landslide.

Using the light skills, Tian Qi flew out of the cave. When Tian Qi came out, the cave completely collapsed.

The tremor was from near to far. Before the people who came to check came, Tian Qi was already running towards the treasure boat with everything in the tomb of Emperor Qingkong's clothes and hats.

The particular Tian Qi did not forget to go to the boat to tell me where the silver notes I had placed before were brought back.

There are three days left to fight against the Taoist demons, and Tian Qi has not returned yet, making Ali more anxious.

The atmosphere at the Baolou Ship was quite bad at this time. Master Bodhi Lefan of Shaolin Temple sat on the shore outside the Baolou Ship and insisted on seeing Tian Qiyi.

Let it go, Ali doesn't care about his compassion for Bodhi and his joy for Bodhi. He has long asked him to see a rain of Qionghua, but now Ali has held back.

Tian Qi was dealing with her past old accounts. Even if Ali wanted to kill Fan, she would have to do it without knowing it. But it was really difficult to hide it from Shaolin!

"Then the monk hasn't left yet?" Feng Li looked at Li Xuanji without saying anything, and held the sword and was about to find Li Fan to argue. She was stopped by Li Xuanji many times.

How to say that Li Xuanji should be more angry than Feng Li at this time. I really don’t know how she held back this tone.

When Tian Qi came back with a large bag of things on his back, it was already setting sun.

The big bald head of Monk Lefan and the afterglow of the setting sun intersected, and Tian Qi stopped in front of the Baolou boat.

"Master? What's this happening? Could it be that I'm waiting for Tian?" Tian Qi slowly walked to Lifan's face.

After sitting cross-legged for four days and three nights, Lefan smiled slightly and stood up and said, "It turns out that Donor Tian is really not on the boat, it's Lao Na's abrupt."

As soon as he said this, Tian Qi's face turned cold. Who is the abrupt? The one who is in charge of the Baolou boat is now Ali, so it can't be abrupt Song Yiren.

The people on the Baolou boat had already seen the returned Tian Qi, and Ali swept across the deck and came to Tian Qi.

"Why did you come back so late? Are you injured?" Ali obviously felt something strange about Tian Qi.

Tian Qi didn't know how to speak, so he could only look at Ali apologetically. Mei Qingxuan beside him shouted: "Master! Miss you!"

Tian Qi waved to Mei Qingxuan, held Ali's hand, turned around and looked at Lefan and said, "Master can apologize."

Lefan's calm expression suddenly became stunned. He was a little confused about what Tian Qi is? Apologize? Why should he apologize?

"Why did Mr. Tian say this?" Lefan clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I came here to ask Mr. Tian to raise his hands to save Li Daxia from the flesh and blood of the pain of others. Monks should be compassionate. I hope Mr. Tian can forgive others as well."

Monk Lefan's compassionate behavior made Ali feel disgusted, but Tian Qi stopped Lefan's tongue and said directly: "No need to say too much. Since you don't apologize, then take action. You are abrupt and want to say this to the wife of Tian, ​​do you want to tell me about it?"

Ali looked at Tian Qi with confusion, as if she hadn't complained yet. My husband could do it. Is this old monk really annoying to death. He clearly said that his husband was not here, but he still refused to leave with shame.

Ali was unwilling to use Qionghualuo because this guy came to Tian Qi by name and used things from Qionghua Palace. It might be so ugly if it was spread.

Lefan looked up at Tian Qi and found that Tian Qi was not joking, but if he asked him to apologize, he would make things difficult for him.

Shaolin doesn't want to be face anymore? Lefan gave a slight polite greeting: "This is why I am disturbed, and there will be a time later."

Liaofan's words were already unhappy, which made Tian Qi look down on him a little. Compared with Liaokong, this old guy was just a little older and better martial arts. Buddha nature is a thing that can be divided into people!

"Wait, the master stayed, Tian thought about what the master said, and felt it made a lot of sense. Since the master wanted to hurt others, how could Tian go against the master's kindness?

Master, be careful, Tian only punches, let’s just let go of your abrupt Mrs. Tian.”

Tian Qi seemed to be asking, and his body leaned forward slightly and his head was slightly tilted, which made him vaguely see the boy's unrestrainedness and revenge.

It is a foregone conclusion that Lefan is unable to fight against Tian Qi, but Tian Qi only said that he would take one punch at this moment, but Lefan was not very worried. He was all top masters and might not even be able to catch a punch.

"Dan Duke Qing." Lefan swung his robe and a green light flashed behind him, as if there was a swaying Bodhi tree.

The Bodhi Sutra is not just a method of healing the heart, but also has considerable internal strength and cultivation. Compared with the Changchun Heart Sutra, it is not much worse at the stage of the Grandmaster.

Without letting go of Ali's hand, Tian Qi took a quick step forward after Fan had set his position.

It had a total force of 40%, which was the combined force of the two Qingxuan bulls hit Kong's chest with one punch.

Le Kong was shocked and felt that this was not like a punch that a person could make. He clearly heard the sound of a knife and axe breaking through the mountain.

He couldn't help but raise his hands and used the unique skills of Shaolin, the powerful Vajra Palm. Shaolin School had the martial arts of using softness to overcome hardness, and using hardness to overcome hardness is the only solution at this moment.

A golden palm print that was five feet square was pushed out horizontally, but Tian Qi did not even activate the Qi in a single moment.

With a pair of iron fists, he hit Lefan's Vajra palm power head-on.

In just a moment, the golden palm print instantly broke and disappeared, and Tian Qi's iron fist was already tightly hitting Lefan's flesh palm.

The momentum of Lefan's body was rising again and again, and the shadow of the Bodhi tree behind him seemed to become clearer.

However, Tian Qi smiled contemptuously, and the iron fist was instantly covered with a thin layer of energy.

With a puff, the cassock behind Li Fan seemed to be pierced with a pierced balloon, and the whole person's robe, which was stimulated by internal force, slowly contracted back.

The phantom of the Bodhi tree finally flashed twice and then instantly disappeared.

A crisp sound of bone bursting came, like a firecracker, and the right arm of Liao Fan was strangely twisted into three sections.

In an instant, fine beads of sweat emerged from Lefan's head, and the wrinkles on his face also twitched.

Tian Qi slowly closed his fists cleanly and bowed: "The master has such high concentration and deep Buddha nature. It hurts others' pain, and it is better to Tian."

Lefan was trying his best to endure the fist force running around in his body. Hearing this eye, he suddenly opened his eyes, vomited blood, and then fell to the ground, unable to move at all.

Tian Qi hugged Ali and flew to Baolou boat happily at the moment when he was splattered with dirty blood, and never looked back at Fan.

Ali felt secretly happy, but she was still worried: "My husband, would this be bad?"

"No." Tian Qi replied.

Ali narrowed her eyes and smiled happily, while Feng Li looked at Li Xuanji and was thinking, would this bad woman be waiting for this scene? She looked really relieved and she felt refreshed!
Chapter completed!