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Chapter 255: Mysterious Jade (Part 2)

Chapter 255 Mysterious Jade (Part 2)

Xiao Lei's body movements were even more exciting. His body seemed to be in a state of weightlessness. He was truly light like a feather, dancing with the wind without any weight. He let the monk dance with the stick in a hurry, but he could not hit Xiao Lei! Xiao Lei's body was like a leaf!

No matter how strong the wind is, the leaves always flutter gently with the wind!

The monk's face looked a little ugly, Xiao Lei's body shook, and he kept laughing and said, "Monkey, your crazy wand technique makes you very beautiful! This is the martial arts left by the Liangshan hero Lu Zhishen, right? I didn't expect you to be a guy who entered the Taoist Taoist with martial arts..."

Xiao Lei was so unwilling to hurt the reckless monk because he came here to find Monk Gu Zhong. Seeing that he could not beat Xiao Lei, the monk was anxious and suddenly shouted: "Little baby, you always dodge, too cowardly!"

Xiao Lei smiled and said, "This is easy, so what if you just take a stick?"

After saying that, he floated back a few meters and stood there.

"You won't hide?" the monk said suspiciously.

"Don't hide." Xiao Lei smiled and said, "But if I can take you a stick, you have to tell me where Monk Gu Zhong has gone!"

The monk was not blindly reckless and was not fooled. He just shouted: "If you want to know, you will naturally ask my master, but you have to pass my level first!"

After saying that, he swung his arms round, and a roar, raised the stick and hit Xiao Lei and smashed it down. Xiao Lei's smile remained unchanged, but he was standing there. The monk's stick was filled with a strong wind, but it hit half an inch above Xiao Lei's head. He heard two hissing sounds. The monk's arms muscles surged, and even the monk's robe was broken. He used all his strength to grab the stick, but he actually stopped on Xiao Lei's head!

"Why don't you fight?"

"Hey..." The monk took the stick back and slapped heavily on the ground, and couldn't help but shout, "If I go down this stick, even the iron man will beat it! Do you still have your life? If a monk doesn't kill, you should leave now!"

Xiao Lei laughed and said, "It's okay, you can't beat me to death. Just beat me."

The monk hesitated a little: "I said little baby, you are young, aren't you here to seek death?"

Xiao Lei smiled and said, "I am living a comfortable life, so how can I die? Don't worry, you will definitely not be able to beat me to death, just hit me! But after you finish the fight, you must tell me the traces of Monk Gu Zhong!"

His last sentence turned his head and said to the temple, which was naturally what Master Wuxian inside said.

The black-faced monk looked confused: "I really want to fight?"

"Fight!" Xiao Lei simply said, "If you don't fight, I'll go in!" After that, he acted like he was about to walk in.

"Stop!" The black-faced monk roared. He raised the stick and smashed it down. Finally, he had some kind thoughts and did not want to hurt people. This stick was not used with real strength. He just hoped that the boy in front of him would faint with one stick and throw it out of the temple directly.

Bang!

This stick was impartial and just hit Xiao Lei's head. The black-faced monk only felt a recoil force coming from the end of the stick, but it seemed to hit the steel. Xiao Lei's smile remained unchanged: "You are too careful. This stick doesn't count, you hit it again!"

"Yi?" the black-faced monk murmured: "Has he cultivated into the indestructible body of my Buddhist vajra?" Seeing that Xiao Lei was about to leave again, he dared not hesitate anymore. This time he used five points of strength and shouted. The stick had a faint energy, as if a black light was smashed down...

clang!!!

call!!

Bang!!!

"Ouch"

The first sound was the sound of a stick hitting Xiao Lei's Tianling Cover. The second sound was the stick flying into the sky, and the third sound was the black-faced monk who was shocked by the recoil force on the spot and flew out and fell to the ground.

The fourth "Ouch" sounded naturally because of the pain in the mouth of the black-faced monk.

The monk touched his butt with one hand and stared at Xiao Lei in surprise. At this moment, his hands were trembling faintly. Although the stick he used only five points of strength, the recoil force from the stick was more than three times larger! Not only did he knock his stick away, he also flew out directly on the spot.

The monks on both sides quickly surrounded him and helped the black-faced monk up. But he struggled to separate everyone and shouted to Xiao Lei: "Hey! That boy, is there any trouble in your head?"

Xiao Lei held back his smile: "Thank you, the monk for your concern, I'm very good!"

The black-faced monk called "evil", and the monks on both sides had already carried his stick back.

It turned out that the monk's stick was not a wooden stick, but a metal, and the weight looked quite heavy!

Looking at the black-faced monk hesitating, Xiao Lei smiled and said, "How is it? Are you still fighting?"

The black-faced monk stared at Xiao Lei for a while and said, "Fight! Why don't you fight? I just tried my best! I also looked down on you, kid. Now I have to use all my strength. If you are scared, just say it out now."

Xiao Lei shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not afraid, just fight."

"Evil, evil..." The monk pulled open his monk's robe and revealed the black haired muscles in front of his upper chest. His body seemed to be half an iron tower. He grabbed his iron rod with both hands, lit up his posture, and silently recited the mantra in his mouth... Then he saw his muscles suddenly surge, and then he could not hear the sound of cracking and the bones in his body made a sound like fried beans.

"Okay! Only then can you show some real skills." Xiao Lei smiled and said, "You are the 'Fuhu Arhat Master', which is the authentic practice method of Buddhism. It seems that your cultivation is not shallow."

The black-faced monk stopped shouting and shouting this time. He held an iron stick in his hand, but he seemed to be holding a mountain, slowly approaching Xiao Lei step by step. When there were only five steps left between the two, he shouted: "Be careful!"

Wow!!

Before the stick fell, the strong wind could hardly open my eyes. It raised Xiao Lei's hair and his clothes trembled.

With a loud bang, the stick hit the cover of Tianling. Xiao Lei's face still smiled. The black-faced monk screamed in pain. The iron stick flew into the sky and had already turned to ninety degrees. The black-faced monk also flew straight out. Xiao Lei remained silent and gently brushed his sleeves. The monk fell from afar. The other two monks went to pick it up, but how could he pick it up? The three of them immediately rolled into a ball, and almost rolled into the corner of the yard, hitting hard on the wall of the yard.

The black-faced monk was quite strong. He lay on the ground for a few seconds, immediately struggled and climbed up, staring at Xiao Lei and shouted: "So amazing! What awesome boy! Your Vajra Indestructible Art, I... Well, I'm the first time I've seen someone make such a powerful thing!"

Just now, he had already tried his best to practice the authentic "Tiger and Arhat Master" of Buddhism. With his ability to practice the authentic "Tiger and Arhat Master" in Buddhism, he was quite capable of practicing. If he had all his strength, he would be really an iron man, and he would have beaten up on the spot. Thanks to Xiao Lei's mercy this time, he did not use his magic power to repel him. Otherwise, the power of the recoil of this stick alone would probably cause the black-faced monk to shake off most of the bones in his body!

"I'm convinced! I'm convinced!" The black-faced monk shook his huge head hard and glanced at Xiao Lei: "You kid is a monster! With your ability to not be afraid of fighting, you are qualified to get a brand. But I can't make the decision on this matter, so I still have to ask my master."

"Print?" Xiao Lei frowned, but seeing that the monk could no longer stop him, he then strode into the temple.

As soon as he stepped up the steps, a strong wind blew towards him! It was as fast as lightning, and Xiao Lei felt a sharp cold air coming towards him! It was obvious that he was a master of cultivation. He remained silent, and only half of his feet was slightly staggered, but his body twisted from above his waist in an extremely strange posture. The sharp wind whistled out from Xiao Lei's ears.

Buzz!!!

I saw that in the yard behind me, there was a deep palm print more than one inch or a half inches on the bronze incense burner that was more than one person tall!

Xiao Lei sneered, "Well, this is the Buddhist 'Great Sun Tathagata Seal'? It's Master Wuyin inside, why don't hesitate to meet me?"

"Amitabha..." The voice I had heard outside chanted the Buddha's name in a deep voice, and then I heard the thick voice coming from the temple: "It turns out that the donor is from the Xiaoyao Sect. His body technique just now is the Xiaoyao foot technique... No wonder the donor not only has a profound magical power, but also has extensive knowledge. I am so sorry that I can't see anyone."

Xiao Lei said lightly: "Since the great monk cannot see me, I will not go in. As long as the master tells me where Monk Gu Zhong is. I have no ill intentions, and there is really something that I have to ask him in person."

The vast voice inside was silent for a while before slowly saying: "Well, with the donor's cultivation, I have indeed gotten a sign myself... My monk's senior brother had already entrusted this matter to me before leaving, so the donor didn't have to look for my senior brother. I will make the decision and give the donor a sign."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw something flying slowly out of the temple. Xiao Lei grabbed it and took a look. There was a strange jade plaque. He wrote a few words in a simple seal script on the plaque, but Xiao Lei did not recognize any of them.

However, this piece of jade is a rare treasure! Xiao Lei can tell at a glance that it is a piece of the oldest mutton fat warm jade!

Master Wuxian sighed and said, "Since the donor has obtained this sign, please come back now. I can't go out and give it to you."

"Hey!!" Xiao Lei said loudly: "What is this brand? Master, you are misunderstanding. I am not here for this brand. I am indeed very important to find Monk Gu Zhong!"

"Oh?" Wuyin inside said in surprise: "Didn't the donor come for this 'mysterious jade tablet'?"

"What is the Xuan Chicken Jade Typography, the Xuan Duck Jade Typography? What do I want this thing to do!" Xiao Lei said loudly: "I only look for Monk Gu Zhong and ask him whereabouts alone." After a pause, Xiao Lei said: "Monk Wuyin, do you know that Monk Gu Zhong has received a little disciple. He is a boy about four years old, named Lei Doudou?"

After a while of silence inside, Wu Yin said, "My senior brother has accepted an apprentice? Lei Doudou? I have never heard of this name. My senior brother is lazy by nature. He has never officially accepted an apprentice in this way for many years. The donor must have heard the rumors."

Xiao Lei looked at it again. All the monks in the yard were confused. It seemed that they had never heard of Lei Doudou. They couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Xiao Lei asked about the whereabouts of Monk Gu Zhong again, and said that Monk Gu Zhong was traveling outside and had no place to live. As for where he was, he didn't know.

"So, when will he be back?"

"I don't know when I will come back. But if nothing unexpected happens, my senior brother will go to Zique Peak in Kunlun Mountain in three days. At the realm, the donor might as well go where to find him."

"Zique Peak in Kunlun Mountain?" Xiao Lei was a little surprised: "I know most of the big and small peaks on Kunlun Mountain, but I haven't heard of any Zique Peak. The big monk. You are not lying to me, right?"

"Donor, do you really don't know?" Wuyin's tone was very strange.

"What do you know?"

"Three days later, it will be the fairy forest event that is once a hundred years in the middle earth immortals! All the masters from all over the world gathered in Zique Peak in Kunlun Mountain! The purpose is to compete for the position of the five masters in the world! The Zique Peak in Kunlun Mountain is in an extremely secret place, and ordinary people will never find it. The jade plaque in your hand is the mysterious jade plaque of the fairy forest event. Only by getting this plaque can you be qualified to attend the event and find the way to Zique Peak. This mysterious jade plaque is only more than twenty yuan in the world! I have sent out sixteen yuan in the past year, and there are still four yuan left. When my senior brother left, he took two yuan by himself. Now I have given you one more yuan. There is only the last place to participate in the fairy forest event in this world."

"Oh? Fairy Forest Fair?"

Xiao Lei couldn't help but look at the jade plaque in his hand again. He couldn't help but say strangely: "Is this fairy forest event held by your temple? Why are these jade plaques here for you??"

Wuyin's voice came from inside, and seemed helpless: "This is the rule of the Li Realm. Since the donor is a member of the Xiaoyao Sect, you will naturally know when you go back and ask the head of your sect."

Xiao Lei thought about it, but said a little unhappy: "Good you, a big monk, but I made a fight with your disciples, and it was useless!"

Wuxian sighed inside, "Amitabha! I have no choice but to do it... Since my senior brother got these twenty mysterious cards, he has not been able to rest day and night. All those who practice in the world want to get a jade to participate in the fairy forest meeting. But how can this jade token be given casually? There are always some greedy and arrogant people who try to take it skillfully. In the past year, I don't know how many troubles we have encountered in this temple. My senior brother couldn't bear the annoyance, so he left to seek purity, but gave this jade to the world.

Xiong's mission was left to the poor monk. After thinking about it, it took me a full year to send out most of the signs. But the last few pieces were quite difficult. However, today I met the donor. Although I couldn't see the donor, I could hear the sound of giving. The donor must be not an ordinary item, and I should be qualified to take this card! Now there is only one jade tag left, which is what I keep to see the grand event of the Dongtu Immortal Forest for hundreds of years. In short, the senior brother has already given me the important task, so I have to thank the donor... Amitabha..."

Xiao Lei smiled bitterly and left with the jade tablet in his hand.

When he returned home, he found Miao Yan and asked carefully. When Miao Yan heard that Xiao Lei went to the temple, he did not find the monk Gu Zhong. When he saw Xiao Lei take out the mysterious card, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Husband, I don't know how many people in the world are fighting to break the heads, but you can easily get it, why are you still frowning?"

Xiao Lei sighed: "I went to find Monk Gu Zhong to ask my son whereabouts, what is the use of this brand or something."

Miao Yan pursed her lips and said, "Since Monk Gu Zhong will go to Kunlun in three days, then if you can't find Lin Shanshan in these three years... you might as well go to the fairy forest event. After all, it is the first grand event in Middle Earth. It only takes once every three hundred years. By the way, you can see Monk Gu Zhong there. I'm going to ask him carefully, wouldn't it be better?"

Xiao Lei thought for a while and said, "Okay, if there is no news in these three days, I will go there."

Speaking of this, he remembered the question again: "Why did the task of assigning jade to heroes in the world have all been handed over to Monk Gu Zhong?"
Chapter completed!
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