After hearing the conversation between Ye Qingxuan and Master Wu Zhen, netizens in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded for the first time.

"Did I hear you correctly? Master Wu Zhen admitted it directly?"

"You heard me right, I can't believe it, Master Wu Zhen is such a scum!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My name was given to me by Master Wu Zhen. I feel so shameless now!"

"What the hell? Is this a fucking linkage? Why do I feel like a fight is about to start?!"

"+1!"

"Taoist Master Ye has stood up. What you are saying means that a fight is about to begin!"

"Taoist Ye! Crush this bald ass bastard! I want to see blood flowing like a river!"

"That's right! Take it out on the elders of Wu Ren Village!"

"..."

The barrage on the public screen kept beating, and netizens gradually became indignant. They never dreamed that the sanctimonious Master Wu Zhen would turn out to be such a scum!

Master Wu Zhen himself was completely unaware of this.

If he knew that the reputation he valued as his life had collapsed at this moment, he might not be as calm as he is now.

After hearing Ye Qingxuan's final inquiry, Master Wu Zhen clasped his hands together, stood up, looked at Lin Bingbing and Cheng Zi behind Ye Qingxuan with a slight smile, and said:

"This should be asked by me, right? Donor Ye, don't you let these two female benefactors leave before taking action?"

Cheng Zi's eyes widened. She was just a female college student with a little money. Why was she suddenly involved in such a dispute?

"I, I, I..." She hesitated, unable to say "I want to go out".

"Does it matter whether they leave or not?" Ye Qingxuan asked, "If Pindao dies, will you let them leave this temple?"

Cheng Zi suddenly looked at Master Wu Zhen, his eyes unbelievable.

The latter's gentle smile gradually turned cold, and he slowly shook his head and said:

"Of course not."

It's over.

Cheng Zi felt despair.

She looked helplessly at Lin Bingbing beside her, but was surprised to find that not only did Lin Bingbing look normal, her eyes were even a little...excited?

"Aren't you afraid?" Cheng Zi gave her a blank look.

Lin Bingbing quickly noticed the look in her eyes and immediately responded with an excited look of "Watching Daochang Ye's performance."

Cheng Zi didn't know why, so he had to look at Ye Qingxuan obediently.

Ye Qingxuan chuckled and whispered:

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of ten thousand Qi, has been cultivating for hundreds of millions of kalpas, and has proven my supernatural power. Within and outside the three realms, only the Tao is the only one. There is golden light in my body, which reflects my body.

"It cannot be seen, it cannot be heard. It encompasses the heaven and the earth, and nourishes all living beings. It has been upheld thousands of times, and its body has light. It is the bodyguard of the three realms, and the five emperors welcome it.

"All the gods pay homage and use thunder to make ghosts and demons become frightened. Spirits and monsters lose their form. There are thunderbolts in them. The name of the thunder god is hidden. The wisdom of the cave is clear, and the five energies are soaring."

"The golden light appears quickly and protects the real person!"

Buzz! ——

As Ye Qingxuan's voice continued, a dazzling golden light gradually appeared all over his body!

Seeing this situation, Master Wu Zhen knew that Ye Qingxuan was going to take action.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his expression finally changed, and he shouted in a gloomy voice:

"Boy, you came to Baiyun Temple alone, and you want to ruin the century-old reputation of me and Baiyun Temple. How brave you are!"

After that, he shook the teacup, and the teacup started dripping through the air.

Ye Qingxuan grabbed the edge of the table, lifted the table directly, and smashed it directly.

Bang!

The flying wooden table smashed the tea cup, but when it was about to hit Master Wu Zhen, the latter's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, golden Buddha light emerged from his body, and the wooden table instantly exploded into flying objects all over the sky. crumbs.

"Donor Ye, you want to destroy Baiyun Temple and Lao Na, but you can't do it. Let the contemporary heavenly master come!"

Master Wu Zhen shouted loudly, and the Buddha's light shone all over his body. His body was clearly not taller, but he suddenly had the majestic aura of a glaring King Kong!

As soon as he stepped on the ground, he ran straight towards Ye Qingxuan with a high-pitched voice:

"I've long heard that Longhu Mountain's golden light spell is unique in the world. Let me teach you a lesson today!"

He pushed out with a palm, and a huge golden palm print appeared out of thin air and struck towards Ye Qingxuan's face!

Ye Qingxuan lowered his back, twisted his body, and punched out unceremoniously.

boom!

As soon as the golden fist and palm came into contact, an astonishing sound erupted, and a sharp wave of air swept out.

Master Wu Zhen took a few steps back. Looking at Ye Qingxuan, who was standing motionless, he lost his voice in shock:

"You can practice the Golden Light Curse to this extent, but your surname is not Zhang?"

What responded to him was a golden light that struck at extremely fast speed.

when!

The bullet-like golden light hit Master Wu Zhen's Baina clothes, and there was a clear sound of gold and iron, knocking him back several steps.

It's just that it's so powerful that it can't hurt me... After stabilizing his body, Master Wu Zhen couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

This hundred-year-old garment is indeed a treasure!

Whoosh whoosh!

Opposite him, Ye Qingxuan's whole body was covered with golden light spots as big as peas, which were transformed by the golden light spell. When he raised his hand, the golden light spots flew like raindrops.

when! when! when! ——

Amidst the dense interlacing sound of gold and iron, Master Wu Zhen kept retreating. Although he was a little aggrieved, his tone could not stop being proud:

"Donor Ye, save your energy! You can't break this treasure of merit!"

"Yeah?"

Ye Qingxuan sneered, his expression unchanged, the golden light still wrapped around him, but it stopped acting as a condensed light spot.

The other party's treasure of merit is indeed a bit troublesome, but he is not helpless——

There is nothing that one thunderbolt cannot solve. If there is, then two.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually rolled and gathered...

Ye Qingxuan doesn't want to use thunder method for the time being.

After all, this treasure of merit and virtue on the other side was hard-won, even he had heard about it, and the value and friendship it carried were valuable.

It would be a pity if it was destroyed like this.

Think of other ways to try, and wait until it doesn't work, then consider using the sky thunder... Ye Qingxuan's mind was spinning.

Master Wu Zhen didn't know what Ye Qingxuan was thinking, but when he saw that he stopped condensing golden light spots, Master Wu Zhen thought that he had a gap. He immediately felt happy and said loudly:

"Amitabha! The Buddha has a compassionate heart and a vajra-like eyes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a two- to three-foot Vajra Buddha statue suddenly appeared behind him. He stepped toward Ye Qingxuan and punched out. The Vajra statue behind him followed suit, and the huge fist made of gold suddenly slammed down.

call!

The fierce wind of the fist hit his face, Ye Qingxuan's eyes flickered, his eyes fell on the Baina clothes, and he suddenly had an idea.

All meritorious Buddhas and treasures have spirituality. Although they cannot reach the level of communication, the Buddha's energy manifests itself. I dare not say that other things can be done, but simple things such as purifying people who are full of resentment and warding off evil can be done.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan moved forward instead of retreating. A dazzling light of lightning emerged from his palm, and he immediately greeted him with a palm.

boom!

The golden Buddha statue's powerful punch shook the golden light around Ye Qingxuan slightly, and Master Wu Zhen's figure directly smashed the door panel and flew into the yard. His feet scraped the ground and slid for dozens of feet before he could stop himself. Stay in shape.

I saw lightning flashing on Master Wu Zhen's body, but he didn't suffer much damage. He looked surprised and said:

"The Five Thunder Techniques of Tianshi Mansion, Donor Ye, your status in Tianshi Mansion is not low!"

Ye Qingxuan chuckled lightly and did not answer.

At this time, none of the monks who had been busy in the entire backyard could be seen, and they had obviously been asked to go elsewhere.

"Do you have any other methods?" Master Wu Zhen straightened up and asked calmly, "If there are any more, feel free to use them, I will take them all today!"

A smile appeared in Ye Qingxuan's eyes. In the proud eyes of Master Wu Zhen, he actually removed the golden light spell, put his hands into his cuffs, and said casually:

"Mage, this hundred-year-old garment of yours can help you resist harm. Can it help you seal away the souls of grievances?"

"?"

Master Wu Zhen frowned and looked at his handsome face.

Isn't this Buddha's treasure just for resisting damage? What other effects does it have?

Lock up the evil spirit?

Before Master Wu Zhen could figure it out, Ye Qingxuan continued with a smile:

"The string of Buddhist beads you hold all day long contains the vital souls of many living people, right?

"It's true that this prayer bead can warm your body, but if the prayer bead is broken, countless souls of grievances sealed in it will rush out of the prayer bead. Old bald donkey, you are so close, can you run away?"

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