Chapter 971

Chapter 971: The Mountain Gate is Difficult to Enter

"Strange?" said the monk with a smile, "Do you think this trick of mine is good? Is it unexpected by others? Hehe, there are many smart people in this world, and your trick has long been outdated."

"Well, the Sa family has been talking for a long time, please return the two benefactors."

Zhang Hua sighed and said, "May I ask this great monk, is the abbot of Dalin Temple an elder?"

"That's natural." The great monk said proudly: "Since you know that it is a long-term elder, do you still want to take a chance?"

"Then it's easy to handle." Zhang Hua turned around and glanced at Meng. Meng walked up and said solemnly: "Zixia, a disciple of Master Jingxuan of Xia Nai Chuanxiang Sect, and Ren Xiaoyao, a disciple of my teaching Dharma protector, have served as the leader. My lord ordered me to pay a visit to the elders and elders, and I have important announcements, so please send the signal to the temple as soon as possible.”

"Hahaha" the great monk listened, not only did not show awe, but on the contrary, he held his stomach and was almost paralyzed with laughter. After a long while, he held back his smile, pointed at Zhang Hua and said, "Just him? He is still the Dharma protector." Disciple? You...Your old Xuanxu also needs to have a standard, this...how can he be a Dharma protector disciple?"

"Besides, don't you think that the Sajia is just an inspector, but... the Sajia also knows that the Chuanxiang Sect will not be able to travel in the rivers and lakes until the next year. If you come here now, how could it be...hahahaha..."

After the monk finished laughing, he saw that Zhang Hua looked at him expressionlessly and coldly, and then said with a sneer: "Turn around, Sajia sees that you are just newcomers, so I won't pursue it for now. You are guilty of trespassing Dalin Temple."

"How can you believe it?" Meng asked, then took out her waist card from her arms, threw it at the monk with a wave of her hand, and said, "This is my waist card, and it can be regarded as a token of Chuanxiang Sect. Let's check it out"

The monk borrowed it and took a closer look, but his face was blank. He tossed the waist card back, shook his head and said, "Sajia is just an inspector. Where have you seen any tokens of Xiangjiao? Your thing is considered It's a fake, and the Sajia doesn't know about it."

"You... how can you believe it?" Meng asked angrily.

"I don't know, the Sa family only knows that someone will appear in the next year after passing on the Fragrance Sect, especially a so-called inner disciple like you"

"You..." Meng got angry.

"Master, why don't you go to the temple with this waist card, look for Elder Chang Geng, or report directly to Elder Chang Geng, wouldn't it be possible to find out?" Zhang Hua suppressed his temper,

suggested.

"Then how can it be done?" The monk shook his head and said: "The Sa family was also deceived like this in the early years, and was beaten several times by the Discipline Academy. How can they be deceived again now?"

Seeing the monk's repeated refusals, Zhang Hua couldn't help feeling angry, and said with a sneer, "Then according to what the great monk said, how can you send this waist card to the temple, and how can we see the elders?"

"Hey" the great monk heard it, and also sneered: "Don't say that you are fake, but you just want to make troubles and become famous. Even if you are really disciples of the Fragrance Sect, since you have come to our Dalin Temple, you have to follow our Dalin Temple. Lin Temple's rules."

Then he looked at the sky and said: "At this time, only the Sajia is on duty, and you can't leave without authorization. You should wait here. When someone comes to take turns, the Sajia will bring your so-called waist card to the temple."

"But please tell the great monk, how long will it take to be on duty?" Meng asked with a sigh.

"Hey, it's not long, it's three hours."

"Three hours???" Zhang Hua smiled and said, "After three hours, I'm afraid the sun will have to go down."

"Exactly" the monk looked like "you only know".

"Hahahaha" Zhang Hua raised his head and laughed, "As the saying goes, the king of Hades is easy to see, but ghosts are hard to deal with. It really is so."

Afterwards, he looked at the dream and said with a smile: "I figured it out, why did the leader send me here?"

As he said that, Tanshou picked up the Prajna epee from Huanhuan's back, jumped up, and said in mid-air, "Could it be possible for me to break into Dalin Temple?"

Before the words fell, the prajna epee struck at the monk's face.

The monk talked for a long time, and he was already wary of the actions of the two of them. When he saw Zhang Hua making a move, he was overjoyed and shouted: "Finally, the fox's tail has come out!"

While speaking, the crescent shovel was also swung, and the stick as thick as an egg was facing Zhang Hua's epee. It seemed that he wanted to knock Zhang Hua's epee away.

With a loud bang, the epee collided with the crescent shovel. The monk felt ringing in his ears, and his hands trembled. Step into the bluestone slab to a depth of about half an inch

Looking at the bent crescent shovel in his hand, the monk was ashamed and angry, glared at Zhang Hua and said, "You...you really came to smash the mountain gate!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhang Hua to speak, he took out something from his bosom, raised his hand and threw it into the air, the thing exploded with a "pop" in mid-air, and a small red signal appeared in the air

"If you are a hero, don't run away. Don't you want to be famous? The Sa family will make you famous," the great monk said viciously.

"Hum..." Zhang Hua watched him do this series of actions, and didn't say anything, just snorted.

But in a short while, four or five equally tall monks ran out from the mountain path, and one of them shouted from a long distance: "Junior Brother Yuan Meng, is someone breaking into the mountain gate? Why can't even you stop it?"

However, when the five monks saw Zhang Hua and Meng, they were surprised. After standing in the shape of a pin, they frowned and said, "Yuan Meng, is this the one who wants to break into the mountain gate?"

"That's right, brother, let's see." Yuan Meng handed the crescent shovel in his hand and said: "This guy is not strong enough, he smashed my crescent shovel like this"

When the senior brother saw it, he couldn't help but take a breath, looked at Zhang Hua's slender figure, and said in disbelief, "This... he really did this?"

"Senior brother, who else would there be if he didn't have one?" Yuan Meng asked anxiously.

"Okay, so brave." The monk said with a smile: "My Dalin Temple has always been good at external skills. You actually dared to bend Junior Brother Yuanmeng's crescent shovel. Didn't you just want us to see your strength? Use this Slap me in the face of Dalin Temple?"

"In that case, all juniors, let's take action together to take down this ignorant nephew, and let him know that the external skills of our Dalin Temple are the best in the world."

"Yes" when the other four people heard this, they immediately stretched out their bodies and surrounded Zhang Hua and Meng Tuan. Seeing this, Zhang Hua didn't bother to explain anymore, and said with a smile: "Since you Dalin Temple want to make a fool of yourself, why should I?" Is it not fulfilling yours?"

As he spoke, he unfolded his Misty Steps, and with a wave of the Prajna epee in his hand, he slashed at the opponent.

During the month from Mochou City to Dalin Temple, apart from his daily practice, Zhang Hua devoted all his energy to the two supernatural powers of Jian Yan Tian Tian and Shocking Bang. One bang has made great progress again, otherwise, it would be impossible for Yuan Meng, who was forced by one sword, to be unable to stand up?

Since Yuan Meng couldn't stand it, his senior brothers naturally couldn't stand it either, Zhang Hua's Misty Step is incomparably miraculous, but within a few moves, even if the weapons in the hands of the five monks were bent, their mouths would be cracked. arm numbness

"You..." The later senior brother threw the weapon on the ground, and said in surprise: "Which sect disciple is the benefactor...with such supernatural power, he is exactly the person I am looking for in Dalin Temple. If you join my Dalin Temple, you will have a bright future."

"That's right." Zhang Hua rolled his eyes and said, "I'm Ren Xiaoyao, a Dharma protector disciple of Chuanxiang Sect. Why did you join Dalin Temple?"

"My Dalin Temple is a super sect in the Jianghu. How can Chuanxiangjiao be compared?" The senior brother just finished speaking, and suddenly came to his senses: "What? Chuanxiangjiao??? You said Chuanxiangjiao?"

At this time, he set his eyes on Zhang Hua again, dressed in Meng Meng's clothes, and said in disbelief: "You...you are really disciples of Chuanxiang Sect?"

"Naturally, he is a disciple of Chuanxiang Sect, so he dare not impersonate"

"You...why didn't you say it earlier?" The brother said anxiously, "What proof do you have?"

Meng handed him the waist badge again, and said, "We have already told this great monk about it."

The monk took the badge, gave Yuan Meng a hard look, looked carefully, and said with a wry smile: "The poor monk is also incompetent, he can't tell the badge..."

"What? Is it possible that Ren is still going to break into Dalin Temple?" Zhang Hua laughed.

"No, no, the poor monk immediately asked his junior brother to send this waist card into the temple. Naturally, the elders of the sect will check it."

The monk turned his head and said to someone: "Junior Brother, please run over and send this waist badge to Master Chang Geng's uncle. He has dealt with Chuan Xiang Sect, so he probably knows about it."

"Yes." The monk took the badge and left in a hurry.

"Please wait a moment, the benefactor." The senior brother clasped his hands together and said, "There will be news from the temple soon."

"Don't dare, Master Lao!"

"Master?" The monk waved his hands in surprise and said, "The poor monk is Yuan Hai, and the benefactor is a master of martial arts. It is called Yuan Hai, and I really dare not call him master."

"Oh, by the way, the benefactor and this female benefactor are really disciples of Chuanxiang Sect? This female benefactor looks like a female disciple of the inner sect? Hasn't he returned to the Xiangjiao and has been in the arena all the time?"

Seeing the monk's friendly attitude, Zhang Hua also said: "Of course we are disciples of the Fragrance Sect, and we are all fake. As for why we are not preaching the Fragrance Sect, but suddenly appeared around the Dalin Temple, waiting to see Changsheng Elder, naturally everything will be revealed."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard a slight movement, and several people were rushing here again. Zhang Hua's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen that the monk who just took the dream waist card was hún behind this group of people... …

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