Chapter 822 (2/2)

Then he fell to the ground with a thud.

The people who didn't have time to run out of the temple were stunned.

I saw the eminent monk lying on the bluestone board, his face and the relief of the stone board pressed hard, and it was the young man's hand that was pressing on his back.

The young man still smiled gently: ”master, which Tathagata taught you to do something to people as soon as you meet?”

”Well?” The monk was a little surprised. ”Who are you?”

”I don't care who I am. I just want to ask you. I came to visit Yungu Temple kindly, but when you came, I started to work on my servant girl. What do you say about this?”

”Are you a Taoist?”

“……” Anyang pressed his hand hard. His body was under tremendous pressure and challenged the hardness of bluestone.

”Since you are not a human being, you naturally know that your servant girl is a fox. Why do you take her with you?” The monk said with a strange gesture, ”even if you can't control what kind of servant girl you bring to travel around the world, you shouldn't bring her to the important place of Buddhism. Our Buddhism always takes it as its duty to subdue and transform the world's evils...”

”Nonsense!” Anyang's hands added a few more forces. ”If the demon is born with evil, how can it be transformed? You should go to the person who creates life, the person who makes the world! If the goblin is not born with evil, how can you make sure that my servant girl is evil? You're going to fight her as soon as you get up? ”

”Almsgiver, it's a bad word. It's obvious that demons do so many evil things in this troubled world...”

Before the monk had finished his words, he saw that there was another middle-aged shout coming from the inner courtyard --

”where are the demons making trouble in our Yungu temple, and they even hurt my younger martial brother in the courtyard!” The sound has reached the point of ear shaking, accompanied by a lion from the sky.

Anyang frowned and clapped his hands up. His magic power came out directly to block the golden lion's mark.

Boom!

There was an explosion in the air.

A big ear monk in a grey monk's robe fell in the courtyard and stared at Anyang: ”why do you bring evil spirits to our Yungu temple to cause trouble?”

”I used to have a chat with the abbot of Yungu temple, but I didn't expect that the monk who watched the gate would start to fight my servant girl as soon as he came up. How can I bear it?” Anyang also looked at the monk, who had a slight increase in Taoism, and said.

”Younger martial brother is reckless and has the worst Zen cultivation skills. He was specially asked to guard the inner courtyard. Unexpectedly, he offended the benefactor. Huiyuan is not paying for the benefactor here.” The long ear monk named Huiyuan said Amitabha to him, ”but the human demons are different. Unless you convert to our Buddha, the demons are really not suitable for entering the important place of our Buddhism. Please forgive me.”

”Not welcome? Then I'll go! ”

”Then you can only give it to the benefactor. Please come for nothing. Since you are not destined, I will not apologize. Please let me go, benefactor. Thank you very much! ”

”Ha ha!” Anyang sneers twice. He knows that the monk is afraid of his accomplishments. If he didn't, he would have been beaten and thrown out by the two monks. Xiaochan, the goblin, doesn't know how to treat him.

So he let go of the monk who was under his pressure, but when he turned around, hundreds of tiny purple red lights flashed through the air like plankton.

“……”

There was a dazzling light in the earth. When the light went away, the outer courtyard had become totally different. There were potholes destroyed by purple and red tassels everywhere.

Anyang just turned around: ”let's go!”

Monk Huiyuan and the guard monk bowed their heads and folded their hands. They read Amitabha, but they didn't dare to come forward to ask for justice.

They know that they can't fight

When they went out of the temple, many pilgrims gathered at the gate of the temple. They were too frightened to imagine when they came out. They kept retreating in the opposite direction.

Anyang ignored them and went straight down the mountain.

Xiao Chan lowered her head silently, as if she felt she was in trouble, so she almost didn't droop her ears.

Walking down the mountain and out of the misty Valley, Anyang looked up at the sky and discerned the direction: ”it seems that we can only go to that mountain now!”

”Well.” Xiao Chan's voice is like that of a mosquito.

The mountain that said there were immortals was far away from the mountain of Zen. Anyang didn't want to walk slowly, so he directly raised Xiao Chan's collar and flew there. He didn't fall down until he flew to the foot of the mountain and was ready to walk up the mountain slowly. At the same time, he asked about the situation of the mountain. Don't make it look like Yungu temple.

There is a small village at the foot of the mountain, which seems to be a little isolated from the rest of the world.

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