Seeing that the little monk felt his arms sore and numb, the copper hammer in his palm could hardly be controlled, he was shocked. This was the first time he encountered this situation. He immediately had the qi dantian, and an internal force was transported to the meridians in his hand, which forced himself to stabilize the copper hammer in his hand. Then he bit his teeth again, and a trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes. When his arms competed, he was shocked!

But at this moment, Zhang Xiaohua seemed to know that he was going to use force. He twitched the heavy sword of Prajna with his right hand gently. With a "whip", the copper hammer in the sky was shocked to the sky. The copper hammer could not hit something and immediately flew out of his hand...

"Ah?" Kong Jian was shocked when he saw Zhang Xiaohua blocking his copper hammer. Just now, Kong Jian was even more surprised. Now, Kong Jian had only shocked him! If he could block his copper hammer, the sword embryo should be at least several thousand pounds, which should be the same as his own copper hammer. The little monk Kong Jian himself could not make the copper hammer so lightly! Seeing Zhang Xiaohua easily pulling out the heavy sword from the copper hammer, it seemed like a straw, how could he not be surprised?

However, looking at the copper hammer flying away from his hands and the shock of the disciples around him, Kongjian gritted his teeth again and put his hand into his arms to take out something. At this moment, a clear voice sounded: "Kongjian, what are you doing?"

The voice was not loud, as if the person who was speaking was still far away, but it sounded very clear, just like Jae Ren's ear, Kongjian immediately took out his empty hand from his arms, folded his hands together, and said respectfully: "I have met Senior Brother Kong Zen."

"Bang, bang" two dull sounds, and it was the two copper hammers that were soaring and falling to the ground!

"I'm not working hard in the martial arts field, don't go to the Zen room to read Buddhist scriptures in detail, and have you run to the mountain gate to work on the mountain gate?" This sentence is different from what I said just now. When I heard the sound, I was approaching. Zhang Xiaohua looked up and saw that in the mountains not far away, a monk in his forties wearing a moon-white monk's robe, who was standing there, looking at this place with an expressionless face.

"Report to senior brother, I was practicing martial arts in the martial arts field, but when I saw an alarm signal in front of the mountain gate, I came over to check it out. I didn't expect that there would be someone coming to my Dalin Temple to make trouble. Hehe, Senior Brother Kong Chan, this man is amazing. Look, my copper hammer has been knocked down, and it is the one who is going to come forward!" After Kong Jian reported, he couldn't help laughing, thinking that he was showing off his good manners.

Sure enough, the senior brother Kong Chan shook his head slightly, ignored it, and turned around and said, "I don't know why the donor was rioting in front of my Dalin Temple?"

"Haha, the younger generation came, the younger generation came, the younger generation came, the older one came again!" Zhang Xiaohua was delayed again and felt angry, and sneered: "I am here to pass on the incense sect, Ren Xiaoyao, the guardian disciple of the incense sect, accompany me, Mo Jie, Gong Zixia, to Dalin Temple to send invitations. I don't want us to meet with courtesy, but your Dalin Temple disciple repeatedly obstructed. I really don't know which family's rule is. Could it be that Ren must invade into Dalin Temple and tear the harmony between the two families apart?"

"Distribution of the Incense Sect? The Dharma Protector?" When Na Kong Chan heard this, his face changed drastically and he said angrily: "Kongjian, is what Young Master Ren said true?"

When Kong Jian saw his senior brother angry, he stuck out his tongue and whispered: "That's what he said, but... but I have never heard of any Dharma protectors of Chuanxiang Sect, and... and at this time, isn't it still more than a year since the disciples of Chuanxiang Sect came out? They must be pretending!"

"You..." Kong Chan said angrily: "Since we meet with courtesy, our Dalin Temple must be compared with courtesy. If you are so treacherous, wouldn't it be a loss of face to Dalin Temple? Isn't it because of whether Young Master Ren was a disciple of the incense sect? You have lost your etiquette. Go to the precepts hall and receive your own punishment, otherwise I will report this matter to the abbot!"

"Don't... Brother, please calm down, I... I'll go to the precepts hall now. Brother, don't tell the abbot!"

Seeing that he was shocked, Kotoko begged for mercy, he searched for two copper hammers and ran down the mountain road.

"Sister Ren, please forgive me. This is the youngest disciple of the Kong generation. He has always been naughty, but... his talent and wisdom are born with divine power, so... hehe, if he is wrong, I apologize on his behalf!" Kong Chan said, folded his head and bowed.

"Where, where?" Zhang Xiaohua smiled at Kong Chan and said with a humble smile: "Youthfulness is the nature of a young man, and I understand it."

"That's good!" Kong Chan smiled and said, "However, it is indeed a bit unpredictable for Young Master Ren to say that he is a disciple of the Incense Sect. Even I am suspicious. Therefore, please ask Young Master Ren to show the token!"

"That... Uncle Master, Young Master Ren's token is here..."

The disciple who had just taken away the waist card slowly walked out of the crowd and raised the waist card.

"Absurd!" Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao did take out the token, Kong Chan did not dare to be negligent. He jumped into the mountains and flew down like a hawk rushing down. His momentum and posture were quite different from the light skills of the Chuanxiang Sect! He could not land on the ground, Kong Chan just grabbed his hand, and the waist card "swoosh" sounded out of the disciple's hand and fell straight into Kong Chan's hand!

"Dragon Control Hand!" Several low-generation disciples shouted in a low voice, their eyes full of envy.

Kong Chan held the waist card in his hand, carefully examined it, and handed it to the disciple just now, scolding: "The disciples of the Chuanxiang Sect took out the waist card, why didn't you send it into the temple earlier? What else should you watch here!"

"Uncle Master calms down, it's Mr. Master Kong... "

Before the disciple finished speaking, Kong Chan waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and send it to the abbot, and you will make up for your merits!"

"Yes" the disciple did not dare to be negligent and turned around and ran down.

Then, Kong Chan smiled and said, "Dalin Temple is as famous as the noble sect, but it is not as good as the noble sect. It has a large array of sects that can avoid harassment from ordinary people in the martial arts world. Every day, there are more than one or two people who come to the gate of Dalin Temple to become famous. So the disciples who inspected are really... Haha, I neglected Young Master Ren and Zixia... Miss!"

"It's okay." I dreamed that Zhang Xiaohua was blocked repeatedly, and I was displeased, and said, "Although my incense sect is protected by a large formation, I also respect the disciples of other sects who come to worship the mountain..."

Kong Chan smiled bitterly and raised his hand to ask, "Your sect and my sect have been in friendship for thousands of years. Haha, if you say more, you will see me. Please ask Miss Zixia, Ren Shaoxia, and I will accompany you to the temple!"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded, and the two followed Kong Chan and walked down the mountain road.

Below the mountain road is a very wide open space. At the end of the open space is an antique temple built against the mountain. The quaint buildings, distant atmosphere, and a faint smell of incense are the extraordinaryness of the temple.

In front of the temple, there were many monks wearing different colors of clothes, either dancing guns and sticks, catching comparison fists, or gathering together to discuss their experiences, which was a lively scene.

When he walked to the middle of the square, Zhang Xiaohua had already seen that there were three ancient characters "Dalin Temple" written on the plaque at the gate of the temple. Each gesture contained a different artistic conception, as majestic as the big characters on the archway of Piaomiao Villa!

"Dang, dang, dang..." A melodious bell rang, and the disciples who practiced martial arts in front of the temple were all surprised. At this time, the monks noticed Zhang Xiaohua and Meng who had already reached the middle of the square. They were confused in their eyes and immediately packed up. Some walked into the temple quickly and some looked for a place to stop.

"Miss Zixia, Ren Shaoxia, this is my Dalin Temple welcome bell, which is specially designed to welcome guests to the door..."

Meng's face was blocked by white veil, and she could not show her expression. Zhang Xiaohua's face was smiling, which made Kong Chan feel much more at ease. Kong Chan was a second-generation disciple of Dalin Temple, so he naturally understood the incense sect. When he saw Meng's waist card, he had already determined that this was the messenger of the incense sect. He came to the order of the leader of the incense sect, but his Dalin Temple was simply blocked. If it was spread to the world, it would be quite a laughing stock, so he had to patiently remedy it. Of course, he was also muttering in his heart: "How can the disciples of the incense sect Mo Fifing Palace appear in the world at this time?"

After more than a dozen welcome bells rang, the temple gate of Dalin Temple opened. Walking out from the temple gate, an old monk wearing a cassock, white beard and a little short, was also dressed in the same dress, but a much taller figure. With the appearance of the two monks, there were monks of different costumes following him, holding wooden fish and other objects in his hands, which seemed to be a very grand ceremony.

When Zhang Xiaohua saw the two old monks at the moment, he showed a strange expression on his face. He didn't know the one in front, but wasn't the one behind Master Chang Geng, the law enforcement elder of Dalin Temple?

"Miss Zixia, Ren Shaoxia, ahead of me is Master Changxing, the elder of the Luohan Hall of Dalin Temple, and Master Chang Geng, the law enforcement elder of the Precepts Hall. Please come and see you!"

Kong Chan introduced that he led the two of them forward.

Before we could get closer, Zhang Xiaohua and Meng both bowed their fists and greeted each other. They met with the rituals of the future generations, saying: "The latter of the incense sect passed down to learn Zixia. Ren Xiaoyao had met Master Changxing and Master Changgeng!"

When Master Chang Geng saw Zhang Xiaohua, he was slightly stunned and felt familiar. But then he smiled and folded his hands together to return the favor. Master Changxing smiled and said, "There has been no chance to see Master Jingyi for a long time, so we have no chance to meet Master Jingyi. In the past five years, Master Jingyi has been fine?"

"Reported to Master Changxing, my tutor is in good condition. This time I am here, I want to send an invitation to Dalin Temple and invite Dalin Temple to come to my Yixiang Peak to attend the martial arts conference!" Meng raised his head and said.

Then Zhang Xiaohua went up, took out the jade slip from her arms, and handed it on.

"Martial Arts Conference? Go to Yixiang Peak to attend the martial arts conference?" Not only was Master Changxing surprised, but the monks who could hear this sentence were all shocked. However, before Master Changxing could ask questions, Zhang Xiaohua went up. When Master Changxing saw that it was Zhang Xiaohua who handed over the jade slip, not Zixia, Master Changxing was stunned. Then he looked at Zhang Xiaohua, turned to look at Master Changgeng, and smiled: "It seems that Master Jingyi is still worried about the past..."

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