Zen Master Maipong, who had a slight smile on his face just now, suddenly turned extremely solemn, but he suddenly slowly placed one hand on the long table where everyone gathered together to have dinner.

When an extremely pure force was injected into the long table, everyone's bowls and chopsticks suddenly trembled, feeling like they were about to jump off the long table.

At this time, the monks who were eating immediately put down their bowls and chopsticks and looked around with horror.

Even Tira felt something was wrong. As the Qi field spread, he suddenly felt that the terrifying murderous aura was approaching slowly and getting stronger and stronger.

As soon as he was about to take Wu Silu, he put his other hand on the short knife around his waist.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a "whoosh" sound that broke through the air. A feather arrow penetrated the thick wooden door and came straight towards Zen Master Maipong, directly hitting his back.

Before the chopsticks in Zen Master Maipong's hand were put down, and when the feather arrow hit his back, Zen Master Maipong did not turn his head back. The chopsticks in his hand were pinched behind him. The powerful feather arrow was immediately intercepted and was pinched tightly by the pair of chopsticks.

Then, the chopsticks in Zen Master Maipong's hand shook, and the feather arrow quickly turned back and flew out of the hole that was knocked out.

"Ah!" A scream came from outside, as if someone had been shot.

"Hahaha... I am worthy of being the Zen Master Maipong, the monk from Mingwen Southeast Asia. This method is really clever." A person's voice came from outside, his tone was very arrogant.

After hearing the man's voice, Tira, Songkhla and others immediately changed their faces and they immediately stood up.

It's praise!

How is this possible? They have already left Thailand and arrived in Myanmar. They have just settled here, so why are they found by Song En?

"Who is coming?" Zen Master Maipong gently put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked towards the door with a solemn expression.

"Zen Master Maipong, how do you know who I am when you are in the house? You can come out and take a look?" Song En's voice came over again.

Zen Master Maipong's face did not change his expression, and he was about to get up. Tira said nervously: "Zen Master Maipong, this is my enemy. He has come here. I am very sorry. I didn't expect them to find this place."

Zen Master Maipong waved his hand at her and said, "Since you have come here, you are a distinguished guest of the Reclining Buddha Temple. With an old monk here, no one can touch you a hair."

As he said that, Zen Master Maipong got up again and walked slowly towards the door. Tira still said with some concern: "Zen Master Maipong, my enemy is Songen. He has defected to Hei Shui Shengling. This matter has nothing to do with your Reclining Buddha Temple. Let me leave it to you."

This time, Zen Master Maipong did not turn his head and walked straight outside the house.

The monks from the Reclining Buddha Temple also put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands, followed Zen Master Maipong with a calm expression, and left the house together.

Tira looked at Songkhla and others, without saying anything, reached out to hold Wu Silu's hand and walked out soon.

When I walked outside, my heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley and my body began to tremble slightly.

This time, Song En brought many people. There were more than a dozen black-robed masters standing on the roof. There were seven or eight red-robed masters standing next to Song En, and twenty or thirty ordinary people in uniform. The bodies of two great monks had fallen in the Zen temple of the Reclining Buddha Temple. They were originally responsible for guarding the door, but they were killed quietly. When they were killed, even Zen Master Maipong did not notice it, which was enough to show the horror of these people.

Tila glanced at the black-robed sacrificers standing on the roof, and his eyes soon fell on the red-robed sacrificers behind Songen.

Among the Black Water Holy Gree, the level is very strict, and the level of the practitioners can be distinguished from their clothes.

The worst cultivation are those in black robe, who are the strongest, but the level of Taoist masters. Those in red robe and those in red robe have their cultivation reach the realm of a real person, and some of them have to transcend the realm of a real person. Above the red robe is the purple robe. The cultivation of the purple robe and the wizard is basically above the ghost immortals. As for whether there are any masters above the purple robe master, few people know this. I guess all the people I have seen have been killed.

With more than a dozen black-robed head masters, seven or eight red-robed head masters, and twenty or thirty minions, this lineup is very powerful.

"You are not welcome to the Reclining Buddha Temple, get out!" Zen Master Maipong looked at the two monks who were lying at the entrance of the temple, and shouted angrily at Songen.

"Zen Master Maipong, let us leave. Leave this little girl to us. We will leave immediately. You are a reclining Buddha temple, which allows women to stay here. If it is spread, it may not be very good, right?" Song En said, and his eyes swept directly towards Tira's gaze, unscrupulous, with a look full of bad intentions.

The look of Tira looking at Songen was full of murderous aura, and she wanted to tear him to pieces.

"I will give you one last chance and get out of the Reclining Buddha Temple quickly. Otherwise, the old monk would be rude to you." Zen Master Maipong ignored his words at all, but only aggravated his tone and threatened them to leave the Reclining Buddha Temple again.

While speaking, Zen Master Maipong's clothes were swelling and his true energy was filled with, fully demonstrating his strong cultivation.

But the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he did not take Zen Master Maipong into consideration at all. He just said lightly: "Zen Master Maipong, if we don't hand over the people today, we may not leave this reclining Buddha temple."

As soon as the words fell, the people around Songen immediately raised the magical instruments in their hands and began to slowly move towards Zen Master Maipong.

Immediately afterwards, several black-robed masters who were leading the way rushed up and stabbed towards the vital points of Zen Master Maipong.

But when the Zen Master Maipong saw his hands trembling, a vigorous force burst out from his body, sweeping towards the black-robed head-scared masters who were rushing towards him.

Before the black-robed sacrificers could rush to his side, they were knocked out by a surging force and flew seven or eight meters away.

Then, the seven or eight red-robed sacrificial masters standing beside Songen also flashed out and attacked Maipong sacrificial masters together.
Chapter completed!