After knocking the old monk out with one palm, Liu Xing heard another mellow voice of Buddha in his ears: "Amitabha, the donor has such profound internal strength!"

Then I saw another old monk come forward and said to Liu Xing: "I heard that the benefactor Yiyang refers to the cultivation of the realm, and the poor monk is not talented, and he wants to ask for a lesson or two!"

After speaking, the old monk stretched out his hand and pointed at Liu Xing, and a sharp finger shot towards Liu Xing.

Facing the old monk's fingers, Liu Xing also pointed out, and a combination of rigidity and softness came out of his hand.

Boom!

The two fingers collided together in the air, and in the end, Liu Xing's fingers were more powerful.

Liu Xing's finger strength directly defeated the old monk's finger strength, and then flew towards the old monk unabated.

The old monk pointed out again, and only then did Liu Xing's finger power neutralize.

"Amitabha, the benefactor Yiyang finger cultivation is really exquisite! The poor monk admires" The old monk bowed to Liu Xing, and then gave Liu Xing a way.

Liu Xing continued to step into the Daxiong Treasure Hall and turned his head to look at Ben Yin behind him and asked, "Abbot Ben Yin, is this the hospitality of your Tianlong Temple?"

"Hmph, the donor wants to borrow the treasure of my town temple this time to watch the six-vein divine sword, and a few senior brothers naturally have to weigh whether the donor is qualified!"

Liu Xing smiled secretly in his heart, the old monk of the origin was really simple, and there was such a big hole in his words.

So Liu Xing directly opened his mouth and said, "Master of Origin, do you think I am qualified right now?"

"Amitabha, the donor also asks the hall to talk about it!" Because he saw it badly, he hurriedly opened his mouth to divert the topic.

As he spoke, Ben Yin asked Liu Xing to continue walking, and at the same time turned around and glared at Ben Yuan angrily.

Seeing that his own abbot and senior brother were waiting for him, Yuan Yuan touched his bald head with some doubts: "Could it be that I just said the wrong thing again?"

When I came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there were four futons in front of the Buddha statue, and three old monks sat on them, smiling kindly.

Among them are the two old monks who just shot at Liu Xing.

"Presumably, the three of them are the other three of the four great monks of Tianlong Temple!" came to the front of the three old monks, Liu Xing smiled and said softly.

"Benguan!".

"Ben Shen!".

"True Appearance!".

The three old monks stood up in unison, bowed with their hands together and saluted, "I've seen the benefactor!"

"Liu Xing has seen three masters!" Liu Xing smiled slightly and saluted back to the three old monks.

Ben Yin stepped forward slowly, pointed to the smooth floor opposite the four futons, and chuckled at Liu Xing, "Donor, please take a seat!"

"You're polite, Master Ben Yin also invites to take a seat!" In the face of Ben Yin's troubles, Liu Xing didn't have the slightest sense of annoyance, and sat cross-legged on the spot.

Looking at Liu Xing, who was as calm as usual, Ben Yin couldn't help but admire: "The donor is in a good mood!".

As he spoke, Ben Yin beckoned to the little monk on the side.

The little monk immediately went to get a futon and came over, respectfully placed it beside Liu Xing, and invited him to take a seat.

"The master praised it falsely! For Zaixia, although it can't be said that all external objects are floating clouds, there are not many things and things that can affect my mood fluctuations!" After hearing Ben Yin's approval, Liu Xing waved his hand and said with a smile.

While speaking, Liu Xing's body rose directly into the air, and then moved parallel to the futon next to him, and finally landed steadily and sat on the futon.

Seeing Liu Xing show such a hand, the four old monks couldn't help but stare in their eyes, and their evaluation of Liu Xing in their hearts increased a few points again.

After both sides sat down, Liu Xing looked directly at the four old monks and asked straight to the point, "I don't know what the masters have to say about my intentions?"

"With the donor's current cultivation of the Yang Finger, it seems that it doesn't matter if there is a six-vein divine sword or not, right?"

Hearing Benguan ask, the other three old monks also looked at it with curiosity, obviously wanting to know what Liu Xing was thinking.

In the eyes of the four old monks, although the One Yang Finger is the basis for cultivating the Six-Vein Divine Sword, if the One Yang Finger can be cultivated to a high and profound realm, the power is actually no worse than the Six-Vein Divine Sword.

Even the One Yang Finger is even better than the Six-Vein Divine Sword in terms of supernatural aspects!

At least the One Yang Finger has obvious effects in healing injuries, while the Six Veins Divine Sword has no other advantages to speak of except for its great power.

After all, they are all monks, and their Dharma cultivation is not low, so naturally they will not blindly pursue force and strength like ordinary Jianghu people.

Facing the curious gazes of the four old monks, Liu Xing smiled slightly: "If you say it in Xia, you are just a little curious about the Six-Vein Divine Sword, and you want to see if the four masters believe it?"

"Letter!" the four old monks spoke in unison, and their voices were like evening drums and morning bells, stirring people's hearts.

Liu Xing smiled indifferently, indifferent to the thunderous explosion in his ears, but chuckled and teased: "The four masters don't forget to test from time to time!"

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