Tantai Meng looked back in amazement, and saw a huge wave of air churning on the top of the mountain, and the clouds in the whole sky were attracted, forming a vortex that kept stirring.

It seems to be sending a signal, and it seems that something is about to burst out of the vortex.

Tantai Meng looked up at this unfamiliar landscape: "Why does it thunder on a sunny day?"

While talking, the wind was blowing in the mountains, and the grass and trees were quickly swayed to the west, flying sand and rocks.

Xie Zhiwei said firmly: "It's not thunder."

He was so familiar with this situation that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

Four years ago, before he "died" from poison, the one above the cliff that he saw in Feihua Town was exactly this spectacle.

After coming out of the coffin, he only cared about the nervous male protagonist, and even forgot to count other plots. After the time line, it was indeed time for Chi Yan to lead the crowd to the Golden Light Zen sect to grab the golden lotus.

It's no wonder that Qiu Chongyun's things are picked up here.

Tantai Meng was about to ask again, but his face changed. She saw thick smoke billowing from the center of the mountain, and the rising air waves shot straight into the sky, like a chaotic curtain covering it down, very terrifying.

"The Daxiong Palace is on fire." She released her hand, the hairpin fell to the ground, and she lifted her foot and rushed towards the mountain gate.

Xie Zhiwei rubbed his forehead, leaned over and picked it up, followed by him.

If it was originally, Xie Zhiwei definitely didn't want to care about the Jinguang Zen sect - the original plot has been changed beyond recognition, and if you can keep it, you can keep it, although... the price is a bit higher.

But now that the heroine is also involved, he can't just sit back and ignore it, he just doesn't know it's too late to save people.

Tantai Meng also ignored the ban on outsiders from trespassing in the back mountain, and let Xie Zhiwei run with her. She also guessed that the various changes that happened today could never be trivial.

It can't be a good thing either.

The further we went to the mountain, the thicker the smoke and dust came from our nostrils.

The monks cried one after another, but none of them were able to lift water or put out something to put out the fire. A red barrier separated them from the thousand-year-old hall.

Everyone was helpless, anxious and angry, but they had to watch the fire grow stronger and stronger.

"Injustice—"

The mouths of the two white-bearded old monks standing in front of them were already stained with blood. They were obviously injured, but they still wanted to break through the barrier.

Insolent laughter fell from the sky, and at the same time there was a bright figure on the ground.

"Why waste your energy, help your life and transform your life, you two bald donkeys hand over the golden lotus quickly, or you may be spared."

Huasheng took a step forward: "Chi Yan!"

Ji Sheng angrily said, "The devil! Kill if you want. Why did you destroy my hall and burn my Buddha's treasure!"

A ray of light flowed through the mask on Chi Yan's face, and he said coldly, "Do you want to pay or not?"

Jisheng flatly refused: "What do you want to do with the golden lotus? A few years ago, Xie Zhenren of the Yujing Taoist sect destroyed the black lotus and the white lotus. What are you thinking about!"

"This is not something you should worry about." Chi Yan waved his hand, "Chongyun, come on."

"Yes, sage."

Qiu Chongyun, dressed in red, stepped out of the pile of colorful demons and approached Jisheng and Huasheng with a charming smile. "It seems that the two masters are already injured, but don't worry, the slave family will not be lazy."

As she spoke, she pointed an orchid finger, and a venomous snake-like red silk roared towards Dusheng and Huasheng.

"The witch is presumptuous!"

A Zen staff came out of the sky and stopped right in front of Du Sheng and Hua Sheng, and then it seemed to be waved a few times by an invisible hand, and the red silk was bounced away.

Hong Ling circled back to Qiu Chongyun's waist. She raised her eyes and called out in a charming voice, "Yo, Master Du Sheng is here. It's an honor for the three monks to gather together."

When Du Sheng was cultivating, he forced his way out of the gate, and he was really angry, and he was rarely angry: "Your Demon Sect is deceiving people too much!"

Qiu Chongyun said with a smile: "If you are not happy, you can come and bully the slave family."

While speaking, the Zen staff touched Hong Ling, and the murderous aura overflowed, and it took several rounds in an instant.

A group of demon cultivators at the bottom have been fighting with the monks, and the scene is full of tension.

Although Zen has one of the five treasures, the golden lotus, the golden lotus is the only one of the five treasures that has no force value.

Therefore, Zen Buddhism can only be hanged and beaten in front of Mozong.

Across the barrier created by the red lotus, the golden Buddha statue surrounded by flames in the main hall could be seen dimly. Jisheng was heartbroken and wanted to rush in again.

"I want to see your Buddha, okay, this seat is perfect for you."

Chi Yan's words fell, the red lotus moved with light, and a slit was withdrawn from the barrier.

Ji Sheng's eyes lit up, who had reached the barrier, and he rushed in.

Huasheng followed him and quickly disappeared into the barrier.

Du Sheng tore off a red silk ribbon, looked up, and blurted out, "Senior brother, come back!"

As soon as he beat Qiu Chongyun back with his Zen stick, he wanted to follow him in, but when he got to the barrier, when the red lotus was closed, the gap disappeared immediately.

Du Sheng bumped into it heavily, turned around and glared at Chi Yan: "The devil, you..."

The barrier didn't move at all, and it couldn't be broken. Looking inside, there was no one but the light of the fire, and his heart was cold to the end.

Chi Yan smiled and said, "You bald donkey must feel good when you see the two bald donkeys inside being burned alive."

The fire of the red lotus can be stopped by extraordinary manpower. You can only wait until it burns to nothingness and the fire goes out on its own.

This hall is abolished, including everything inside.

"I, I'll fight with you!" Du Sheng waved his Zen staff and went straight to Chi Yan, but Chi Yan was so crowded that he didn't have to move at all, Qiu Chongyun had already stopped Du Sheng for him.

This situation is much more joyful than the disappointment of returning from the Demon Sect of Ascension to Heaven four years ago.

But Chi Yan was still a little disappointed.

Surrounded by the raging fire, there was no cries of pain from the fire of the red lotus, not even any sound that could represent pain.

Some people were knocking on the wooden fish, and some people recited Buddhist scriptures.

Although it is very humble, in a Zen courtyard full of violence, it clearly reaches everyone's ears. It was as if it was the usual time for the two monks to meditate and recite sutras every morning bell or evening drum.

This was not what Chi Yan wanted to hear, so he was a little furious.

The petals of the red lotus opened, trembling slightly as if they were swallowing and swallowing, and the fire became more ferocious. Through the barrier, one could see the flames piercing into the sky.

The hall collapsed suddenly. After a moment of loud noise, it returned to calm.

Immediately after that, the monks wailed, but they were unable to kneel down and bow their heads in salute. The Mozong people started to kill and did not give them this chance.

Du Sheng was stunned. After he reacted, he roared: "Senior brother!"

It was also at this time that Qiu Chongyun saw the opportunity and slapped his palm in the middle of his back.

Watanabe's face was pale, and he stared blankly at the smoke and dust rising from the sky around the ruins, with blood running down the corner of his mouth.

Qiu Chongyun folded his arms, raised his head and said: "Master is not serious, it seems that the slave family is not working hard enough." Although she was smiling, there was a trace of killing intent in the corner of her eyes, and the palm hidden under her sleeve was full of energy, intending to make up for it. One slap kills the opponent.

At this moment, a tiny red light hit her like a meteor, and it was about to scratch her face.

Qiu Chongyun's eyes narrowed and he dodged.

The red light didn't hurt her, and it stabbed straight at Chi Yan behind her.

But it was only three steps away from Chi Yan that the red light suddenly dimmed, and it bounced far away like hitting an invisible wall. Before it landed, it returned to the mid-air and spun twice, and was taken by one person.

Chi Yan squinted at the place where the red light disappeared: "Who?"

Tantai Mengzao exclaimed and rushed to Du Sheng's side. There was really no one else in this blackened corner.