Jiaxing in the light rain is the real misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, especially in the early morning Nanhu Lake, where the fog hits the lake, drizzle is like silk, and under the misty rain, there are still singing coming from the black shed on the lake.

There are more people from the rivers and lakes who have come to the island in the middle of the lake these days. Most of them come to Yanyulou to stay in a hotel and then go to Santa Temple. Master Yi Xuan, the host of Santa Temple, personally said: If you want to participate in this competition, you must worship outside the tower for six hours of integrity and silence outside the tower. There will be a small novice monk in Santa Temple to record the number and name of the number of people and names in the book. Those who are not on the list will lose their qualifications to compete for the competition on that day.

In this way, all kinds of heroes and heroes who came to Santa Temple came one after another. When they entered Santa Temple, monks were waiting at the end of the road, reminding people to get off their horses and walk, and informing Dabi rules. People from the martial arts who knew the names of old monks in Santa Temple naturally followed the guided monks into Santa Temple. Some reckless men not only wanted to ride their horses into the gate of Santa Temple, but also were unwilling to follow the regulations that they had gone for six hours.

It is conceivable that on that day, many people in the martial arts world clashed with several monks at the entrance of Santa Temple. Although there were only nine monks, there were about twenty monks, but nine monks all had sticks and formed a formation, and defeated more than twenty martial arts people who were about to break into the temple and all bowed their heads to apologize. They gave birth several times in a day, but they were all settled by the monks at the door.

But the people in the martial arts world are already free and easy, and some people have resentment. When they arrive in the worship tower, they not only do not join the Jingsu team, but also say wildly: "What an old monk in the Three Pagoda Temple, do you think the magic sword is amazing now in your hands? Come out for me and see if I don't beat you all over the ground, don't you still have to hand over the magic sword obediently? Ah hahaha!"

After one person provoked, none of the novice monks in the temple spoke, and the monks standing guard at the gates of the various pagodas were like wooden men, motionless, as if they had not heard it. The ones who recorded the list still recorded the list, and the ones who caused trouble were still causing trouble.

Many people saw that the old monk in Santa Temple did not appear, and they all guessed whether it was because the old monk was just a false reputation and was afraid to come out as soon as he was provoked. So more and more people joined the provocation and search for trouble suddenly became more and more, and even began to pour the incense of offerings outside the worship tower to the ground, threatening to hand over the magic sword in Santa Temple, but they did not accept the rules of the competition.

"The magical sword is born from the heaven and earth. The strong man knows why do you monks have to compete for the competition? A joke! Tell me quickly and hand over the magical sword! Otherwise, I want the bald donkeys in Santa Temple today, all of them know how powerful I am, Taoist Suozi!"

"That's it! The competition is the competition. Why do I need to calm myself for six hours? I don't believe in heaven or earth. How can the child believe in Buddhism? Hahaha, let's see I demolish your monk temple!"

More than a dozen people rose up and started to cause trouble, while more were bystanders who were cold-eyed and looked at these people like a joke.

"A bunch of idiots!" A young man in gorgeous clothes and jade crowns and covered in gorgeous clothes smiled beside him, holding his hands. He smiled unscrupulously and his voice was loud, causing the rampant people to turn to him one after another.

"Boy! Who are you calling a fool? Let me teach you a lesson for you!" A big man roared with a wide knife, and he was about to be on the scene of the boy's machete. With a "ding" sound, a silver spear suddenly crossed in front of the boy, blocking the wide knife's attack for him, and pushed the big man out for about ten steps.

"You guy, okay! There is also a helper! I'll sign up and see if I don't kill you two together, I just hate it in my heart."

The man was dressed in white, holding a silver spear, with a majestic back and graceful demeanor. He turned his head, his eyes were plain and his face was smiling.

"Hehe, in Xiabailiyu, how dare you ask your great name for Gao?"

"Baili? Baili Yu? Are you the young leader? The young master of Baili? "When the man heard this name, he suddenly extinguished his fighting spirit and felt a little depressed. He dared not fight the son of the leader.

Baili Yu turned his head and glanced at him without comment.

The boy turned around and looked at Baili Yu, with starry lights in his eyes: "Wow, Baili Yu, you are so awesome! You can knock back such a big wide knife with just one shot, which is great!" The boy's lips were red and his teeth were white, and his eyebrows were staring. He looked like a girl dressed in a man's costume.

Baili Yu gently pushed the girl away and said softly: "Young Master, young master, people from all walks of life here gather, please don't make trouble." His words were faint, but there was an irresistible tone, and his body stood in front of the girl, blocking the eyes of many people around him who turned their heads to look at them.

"I'm not afraid of you being so powerful!" The girl's tone was arrogant and cheerful, not disturbed by the many malicious eyes staring at them. She also raised her head and rolled her eyes provocatively at the surroundings.

"Brother, I'm afraid he's a bird. The leader of Baili is powerful, but his son is far away from the world and ignores the world and is a lackey for the imperial emperor. Let's go together and kill him, which can be regarded as helping the leader of Baili to clean up the door!" The man and a brother around him agreed, and finally decided to take action. He picked up his weapon and attacked Baili Yu.

Baili Yu's expression was calm, and he swept the spear in his hand and forced more than a dozen people to retreat. "This place should be the place where the old monks of Santa Temple are. I should not kill people here, but if you continue to refuse, don't blame me for being rude."

The girl poked her little head out from behind Baili Yu, "Baili Yu, don't be polite to them, kill them!"

Baili Yu turned his head and frowned and glared at the girl: "Shut up!"

Provoked by a girl disguised as a man, the blood on her face became darker, and she rushed towards the two of them with her weapons.

"Stupid girl, I will kill you first!"

Baili Yu pushed the girl to the distance, jumped up, and pointed the silver spear into the ground. With one stab and one push, two silver lights knocked the men in front to the ground, and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood.

The other few people who were about to continue chasing the girl, before taking a few steps, suddenly stopped moving. In a few moments, blood suddenly spilled out of their mouths and fell to the ground without breathing.

The inside and outside of the worship tower were silent, with only the sound of a round red cinnabar falling on the ground and rolling.

"Amitabha. Tomorrow's competition, please don't be late. The old monk is waiting for you at the martial arts stage tomorrow."

Most of the people present had only heard of the reputation of the old monks of Santa Temple, but they actually did not believe it. Rumors in the world are sometimes spread randomly and are not trustworthy. Most of them would obediently and calmly, because most of them knew that they did not have the ability to seize treasures and just came to try their luck, so they did not dare to make trouble.

At this time, a cinnabar Buddhist bead with a diameter of only a fingernail can kill six people in one blow. It was not until the old monk recited Buddhism that it was shocking. No one noticed that this person was by his side before. What a powerful means of concealment and internal force.

Jiao Xuan walked towards Baili Yu as if no one was around. After a moment of glance at the girl beside him, he said to Baili Yu: "Donator Baili, don't be fine."

"If you are in trouble, Master Jiao Xuan is worried about it. I'm afraid he will cause trouble for the master this time." Baili Yu grabbed the girl's little hand that was about to touch Jiao Xuan's head, "Young Master Jiao Xuan is highly respected and must not be rude!"

"What? I just haven't seen a monk before. I want to touch his head. Why are you pulling me?" The girl was extremely aggrieved. As her temper was about to explode, she heard a "chi" sound, and her voice stopped, and her body and hands were blocked.

"Baili donor, this is for her good." Jiao Xuan lightly curbed Baili Yu who had originally requested to invite him. "At very moments, if you want to protect her from being thorough, don't be ruthless."

The girl watched Baili Yu nodded and tears surged out of her eyes. Baili Yu sighed and was helpless: "Master Jiao Xuan, the first time I went out far away, I was ordered to protect her this time."

"Yeah, it's okay." Jiao Xuan turned to everyone, "After quieting for six hours, you can leave your name in the book in the worship tower." Everyone was so quiet that they did not dare to speak out, and looked pious.

Suddenly, a noisy sound came from a distance.

A young man, his short animal skin robe was covered with holes, his face was covered with blood, and his facial features were already invisible, and his body was covered with wounds. At this time, he only had a pair of eyes that were still sharp and clear, with deep black eyes, stubborn and tough.

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Chapter completed!