Chapter 231 Master Kurong

After Ma Xiaoling's soul arrived at the destination, it floated directly into the room, and then entered the official's room. Originally, when we got to the door, there was a gossip bronze mirror to block the soul. But Xiao Fei's immortal energy directly wiped out all the Dao power of the bronze mirror.

The official had nightmares every day because of something he did wrong. So he hired a Taoist priest and installed a gossip bronze mirror on the lintel.

He used to have nightmares because of Yu Lingshan. Since she got the Eight Diagrams Bronze Mirror, she couldn't get in. That's why Yu Lingshan came to Xiao Fei and asked him to help take revenge, and the official also slept peacefully for a few days because of this.

But today, the gossip bronze mirror has lost its effect.

In the bedroom, the fat official lying on the bed began to have nightmares for no reason. What's more, Ma Xiaoling still controls the second layer of dreams. She clearly knows that she is dreaming, but she can't wake up no matter what.

In the half-dream and half-awake, but can see ghosts, it will appear more real. Therefore, officials who have nightmares are terrified.

In the dream, Ma Xiaoling frightened him severely. Then he turned into a Taoist priest with the bones and fairy wind, and told him that at three o'clock in the middle of the night tomorrow night, he must go to room 502 in Fenglin night to burn paper for him, so as to avoid the disaster and not be found by her.

502 is the room next door, so let him come here so that he can do it easily.

Finally, the fat official finally woke up from the nightmare. When he turned over, he found that he was already covered in cold sweat and the bed sheet was wet. Thinking of the fairy's reminder in his dream, he decided that he would rather believe in something than nothing.

"Heh! I'm tired enough tonight." In the Fenglin Wan Hotel, Nie Huoling yawned and said, "Let's continue to sleep."

"Yeah, first the old man followed us, and then a female ghost came." Ma Xiaoling said as she went to bed, "What's even more outrageous is that Fei Shao insisted on sleeping among us, causing no one to sleep. Comfortable."

"You're thinking wildly, who's to blame?" Nie Huoling, who was lying under the quilt, said.

"I don't. The point is that this guy is dishonest." Ma Xiaoling said.

In her sleep, she found that Xiao Fei was sleeping with her in his arms. Although she didn't touch an indescribable part, the feeling of being hugged by a boy disturbed her. The natural attraction between men and women seems to be a wonderful thing.

And Xiao Fei didn't do it on purpose, probably in his dream, he felt that the girl's body was relatively soft, so he used her as a pillow.

...

In the dead of night!

In the middle of the mountain, a dilapidated temple is located halfway up the mountain. Under the moonlight, it looked very quiet. The temple is very small and somewhat dilapidated.

On the plaque of the Daxiong Hall, there are three big characters "Kurong Temple". There are no places of interest nearby, and there are few people.

This is the location of Kurong Temple, one of the eight ancient martial arts sects in China.

There are less than ten monks in it. Although it is called the Eight Great Ancient Wu Sects, there are actually very few people in it. In modern society, it is difficult to find apprentices with good qualifications, and no parents are willing to send their children to learn martial arts from an early age, even without reading books. Even if you want to send it, you will send it to Shaolin Temple to become a star or something in the future, such as Wang Baoqiang.

There are a total of more than 100 people in the ancient Chinese martial arts circle in the south, and only more than 50 people in the eight sects. Among them, the largest sect, the Seven Star Sword Sect, only has more than 20 people. The rest are casual cultivators, such as Xiao Xinghua, who taught ancient martial arts from a stranger without any sect.

Kurong Temple is located in a remote area, surrounded by only the county town. It is not a place of historical interest, but it is a good place to hide and practice.

Suddenly, a young figure appeared in the darkness. After a few crossings in the mountains, we came to the outside of the temple gate. It can be seen by the moonlight that he is only about sixteen or seventeen years old, and his eyes are exceptionally bright in the dark night.

He is a transfer student studying in Tulip Middle School, Japanese Kagura Chisho.

Seeing the three big characters of Kureiji, Kagura showed a sneer on his face. Slowly pulled out a samurai sword from his waist, and then his figure flashed.

Click!

The plaque of the temple was cut in half by him immediately, and then fell to the ground with a bang. This voice seemed very abrupt in the silent night.

"Amitabha."

A Buddha's horn sounded, and the abbot Ku Rong quietly appeared at the door. Behind him, there are five or six monks, all of whom are his disciples.

"The benefactor destroyed our plaque for no reason, why?" Seeing the knife marks on the two plaques on the ground, Master Ku Rong knew that the visitor was not good. However, his Dharma is profound, and he is not a person who gets angry easily. He said: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately! The monks are compassionate and don't want to argue with you, so just go."

"What a monk is compassionate." Kagura sneered, "Didn't you kill the masters we sent from Japan to Huadu City last time?"

"Amitabha, it turns out that you are Japanese." Master Ku Rong suddenly looked condensed, and said, "Although the monks are merciful, we still have to kill the Japanese spies who come to China to cause sabotage."

"Since you can kill him, then I can kill you too." Kagura Qianshang said indifferently.

"Master, since he is Japanese, he came to provoke us. Let's go up together and kill him." A monk in his thirties next to Master Kurong said, "What are you talking about with foreign spies? Morality?"

"Amitabha!" Master Kurong said.

After finishing speaking, the figure flashed, and the person flew out of the sky. The cassock on his body was blown up by the wind, like a red cloud. He punched Kagura with a single punch, and the punch was extremely fierce with the sound of howling wind.

The ancient martial art of Kurong Temple is Vajra Fist, which means Vajra Fist. A punch with all its strength could flatten the copper censer. Seeing the master making a move, several other disciples followed suit, pinching Kagura Qianshang.

Foreign cultivators who came to China must be carrying out illegal activities and trying to undermine the stability and unity of the country. And the Chinese ancient martial arts world has the responsibility to protect the environment and the people. Therefore, the masters of Kurong Temple and the others were not polite to Kagura Qianshang.

"Small tricks!"

Seeing several people besieging him, Kagura Qianshang said indifferently.

Then with a wave of the samurai sword in his hand, it was like Zen Master Kurong slashing across. Seeing this, Master Kurong was able to change his moves in mid-air. With a flick of the cassock, his saber was deflected from the direction. At the same time, the fists of several monk disciples also attacked Kagura.

Kagura Qianshang's figure moved.

A cloud of smoke came out and disappeared in place in an instant.

In terms of martial arts cultivation, Kagura is definitely not as good as these masters. So just after being attacked, he used ninjutsu.

"It's actually ninjutsu!" The people in Kurong Temple were shocked.

However, they were not afraid because the enemy knew ninjutsu. Instead, they became more determined to kill this person. The stronger the enemy, the greater the harm to China. It is not good for foreign practitioners to come to China, especially Japanese ones.