Chapter 976

"Is it strange?" The monk laughed. "Don't you think your trick is very good?

Is it something that others can't think of?

Hehe, there are many smart people in this world. Your trick is already outdated! "

"Well, I have been talking for a long time. Please turn back!"

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

"Of course!" The monk said proudly. "Since you know it's an elder, do you still want to be lucky?"

"Then it's easy!"

Zhang Xiaohua turned around and looked at Meng. Meng came forward and said seriously, "I am Zi Xia, a disciple of the Shitai Shitai of the Incense Order. I am here with my sect's guardian disciple, Ren Xiaoyao. We are here on the orders of our sect's leader to visit the elder. We have something important to announce. Please send the signal to the temple!"

"Hahaha!" When the monk heard this, he was not in awe. Instead, he held his stomach and laughed. After a while, he held back his laughter and pointed at Zhang Xiaohua. "Him?

He is a guardian disciple?

You … you should have a limit to your tricks. This … how can he be a guardian disciple? "

"Moreover, don't think that I am just a patrol. But … I also know that the Incense Order can only enter the Jianghu in two years. You are here now. How can it be … hahahaha …"

When the monk finished laughing, he saw that Zhang Xiaohua was expressionless and looked at him coldly. She sneered and said, "You can go back. I see that you are just juniors who have just entered the Jianghu. I will not pursue your crime of trespassing into the Dalin Temple for the time being!"

"How can I make you believe me?"

Meng asked. She then took out her waist token and threw it to the monk. "This is my waist token. It can be considered a token of the Incense Order. Check it!"

The monk borrowed it and looked at it carefully. However, his face was blank. He threw the token back and shook his head. "I'm just a patroller. When have I ever seen a token from the Incense Cult?

Even if this thing of yours is fake, I wouldn't know! "

"You … How can you believe me?" Meng Qi said anxiously.

"I don't know. I only know that the Incense Cult will only have someone appear the year after next, especially a so-called inner disciple like you!"

"You …" Meng Qi was speechless.

"Master, why don't … you take this waist token to the temple and look for Elder Changgeng or directly report to the elders? Wouldn't you be able to find out the truth?" Zhang Xiaohua suppressed her temper and suggested.

"How can that be?"

The monk shook his head and said, "In my early years, I also fell for the same trick and was even whipped a few times by the Commandment Courtyard. How can I fall for it again?"

Seeing the monk's repeated refusal, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but get angry. She sneered and said, "Then according to the great monk, how can you deliver this token to the temple? How can we meet the elders?"

"Hehe!"

The great monk heard and sneered, "Not to mention that you are fake and just want to make a name for yourself. Even if you are real disciples of the Incense Cult, since you are in our Dalin Temple, you have to follow the rules of our Dalin Temple."

Then he looked at the sky and said, "At this time, I am the only one on duty. I can't leave my post without permission. You all should wait here. When someone comes to take over the duty, I will bring your so-called waist token to the temple!"

"But great monk, can you please tell me how long it will be until the next shift?" Meng Qi sighed and asked.

"Hehe, it's not long, not long. It's only six hours!"

"Six hours?" Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "After six hours, the sun will be setting in the west!"

"Yes!" The monk had a look of "You just know".

"Hahaha," Zhang Xiaohua looked up and laughed, "As the saying goes, it is easy to see the King of Hell, but difficult to deal with the little ghosts. It is indeed so."

Then she looked at Meng Qi and smiled, "I now know why the Hierarch sent me here!"

As she spoke, she reached out and took the Great Wisdom Sword from Huan Huan's back. She jumped up and said while in the air, "Do you want me to break into the Dalin Temple?"

Before he finished speaking, the Great Wisdom Heavy Sword had already struck towards the big monk's face.

The great monk had been talking for a long time and was already alert of the two's movements. When he saw Zhang Xiaohua make a move, he was happy and shouted, "You finally revealed your fox tail!"

As he spoke, the crescent moon spade also waved. The egg-sized stick met Zhang Xiaohua's heavy sword. It seemed like he wanted to knock Zhang Xiaohua's heavy sword away.

"Clang!" A loud sound rang out as the heavy sword clashed with the crescent moon spade. The monk felt a ringing in his ears as his hands trembled violently. The webbing between his thumb and forefinger was immediately ruptured and fresh blood flowed out. His feet also felt the ground tighten as he forcefully sunk half an inch into the limestone floor!

Looking at the crescent moon spade in his hand, the great monk was embarrassed and angry. He glared at Zhang Xiaohua and said, "You … you really came to break the gate!"

After speaking, he did not wait for Zhang Xiaohua to speak. He took out an item from his chest and threw it into the air. The item exploded in the air and a small red signal appeared in the air.

"If you are a man, don't run away. Don't you want to be famous?

I will make you famous! "The great monk said fiercely.

"Hmph!"

Zhang Xiaohua looked at his series of actions and did not say anything. She only snorted from her nose.

In a short moment, four or five monks of the same size ran out from the mountain path. The one in front shouted from afar, "Junior Yuan Meng, is there someone breaking the gate?

Why can't you stop them? "

However, when the five monks saw Zhang Xiaohua and Meng, they couldn't help but be surprised. After standing in a triangular formation, they frowned and said, "Yuanmeng, are these the people who want to break through the gate?"

"Yes, Senior Yuan Meng, look."

Yuan Meng handed over the crescent moon spade in his hand and said, "This guy is quite strong. He even smashed my crescent moon spade into this state!"

When the great monk saw this, he could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. He looked at Zhang Xiaohua's thin figure and said in disbelief, "This … this is really done by him?"

"Senior Yuan Meng, if it is not him, who else can it be?" Yuan Meng said anxiously.

"Good, good guts!"

The monk laughed and said, "Our Dalin Temple has always been good at external martial arts. You actually dared to bend Junior Yuan Meng's crescent moon spade. Didn't you want us to see your strength?

Using this to slap our Dalin Temple's face? "

"Since that is the case, Junior Yuan Meng, let us attack together and take down this little nephew who does not know the immensity of heaven and earth. We will also let him know that our Dalin Temple's external martial arts are the best in the world!"

"Yes." When the other four heard this, they immediately spread out and surrounded Zhang Xiaohua and Meng. When Zhang Xiaohua saw this, she was too lazy to explain and said with a smile, "Since your Dalin Temple wants to make a fool of yourself, why shouldn't I help you?"

As she said this, she used the Ethereal Steps and waved the Great Wisdom Sword in her hand, chopping towards the enemy.

In this one month's time from Worry City to the Dalin Temple, Zhang Xiaohua, in addition to daily practice, focused her energy on the Sword of the Heavens and the Heaven Startling Stick. Although the Sword of the Heavens did not make much progress, the Heaven Startling Stick had made great progress. Otherwise, how could she force Yuan Meng to the brink of death?

Since Yuan Meng could not withstand it, his senior brothers naturally could not either. Zhang Xiaohua's Ethereal Steps was incomparably miraculous. In just a few moves, the weapons in the hands of the five monks were bent. Their palms were cracked and their arms were numb!

"You …" The great monk who came later threw his weapon on the ground and said in amazement, "Benefactor … which sect are you from?

With such divine strength, you are exactly the kind of person our Dalin Temple is looking for. If you join our Dalin Temple, your future will be limitless! "

"Are you kidding me?"

Zhang Xiaohua rolled her eyes and said, "I am Ren Xiaoyao, a guardian disciple of the Fragrant Religion. Why would I join your Dalin Temple?"

"Our Dalin Temple is a super sect in Jianghu. How can the Fragrant Religion compare to us?" The great monk had just finished speaking when he suddenly realized, "What?

The Fragrant Religion?

You said the Fragrant Religion? "

At this time, his gaze fell on Zhang Xiaohua's back and Meng's dress. He said in disbelief, "You … you are really disciples of the Fragrant Religion?"

"Of course we are disciples of the Fragrant Religion. We wouldn't dare to impersonate you!"

"You … why didn't you say so earlier?" The great monk said anxiously, "Do you have any proof?"

Meng handed the waist token to him and said, "We have already told this great monk."

The monk took the waist token and glared at Yuan Meng. He also looked at it carefully and said with a bitter smile, "This poor monk is not talented and cannot distinguish this waist token …"

"What?

Do you want Ren to join the Dalin Temple? "Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.

"No, no, this poor monk will immediately send this waist token to the temple. Naturally, the elders of our sect will check it."

The monk turned to someone and said, "Junior, please go and send this waist token to Martial Uncle Chang Geng. He has dealt with the Fragrant Religion before, so he should know."

"Yes." The monk took the waist token and ran away.

"Please wait for a moment." The great monk put his hands together and said, "There will be news from the temple soon."

"I don't dare. Thank you for your trouble, great monk!"

"Great monk?"

The monk was shocked and waved his hand, "This poor monk is Yuan Hai. Benefactor's martial arts are high, so please call me Yuan Hai. I don't dare to call you great monk."

"Oh, right. Are you and this lady really disciples of the Fragrant Religion?

This lady looks like she is an inner disciple.

Could it be that he didn't return to the Incense Order and has always been in Jianghu? "

When Zhang Xiaohua saw the monk's amiable attitude, she also said, "Of course we are disciples of the Fragrant Religion.

As for why we are not spreading the Incense Cult, but instead suddenly appearing in the vicinity of the Dalin Temple, when this humble one meets the Elder, everything will naturally be revealed! "

Just as they were talking, they suddenly heard a slight movement. Several people were running towards them. Zhang Xiaohua's eyes were sharp and she had already seen the monk who took the Dream waist token. He was hiding behind this group of people …

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