Duan Pingyuan, Duan Qianya rushed towards the flying boat too fast. Most monks did not see clearly what was going on. Only a few people with high-level magic powers noticed that someone had taken the air and rushed towards the flying boat and landed on the head of the boat.

These people were confused and didn't understand what was going on.

Zen Master Zhiyuan studied Buddhism carefully on weekdays, and did not care about temple affairs, and did not know Duan Pingyuan. Duan Qianya and the others did not expect anyone to break through the mountain gate to find trouble. Although he saw the scene of the two soaring into the air and rising and falling on the flying boat, he did not understand whether the two were voluntarily or were kidnapped, and there was no time to stop them.

As for the monk Datong, he was suspicious and secretly guessed that the uncle and nephew were undercover agents of the Tianshi Mansion in Pudu Temple and would return to the Tianshi Mansion as soon as possible? He couldn't even see clearly that Liu Changsheng raised his hand to catch Duan Pingyuan and Duan Qianya.

There was silence, and the sky was filled with spiritual lights, and all the monks' eyes looked at the uninvited guests who suddenly descended from the sky.

The golden body shape, which is as burly as a mountain, is particularly eye-catching and gives people a heavy mental pressure. Compared with this golden body shape, the large mud carvings and wooden sculptures worshipped in the temple suddenly appear humble and dull, while the powerful spiritual pressures coming from one flying boat after another are shocking and shocking.

Some people have already discovered that the appearance of the golden body and magic looks familiar, as if it was magnified countless times. Some people have even seen the appearance of Liu Changsheng on the head of the boat. Some people with sharp eyes have discovered that there are many legendary masters of God Transformation in front of them, including Gongsun Yong, the Qingtian Jade Pillar of Beijuluzhou.

Most people don’t understand what happened, but the few people who know some secrets, such as Monk Dayin, have changed their faces and secretly complained that it is not good.

"Zhi Guang, Zhixuan is dead, Dazhi, Daxian is dead, the demon clan army is about to attack the Dayan Dynasty. Pudu Temple has always taken it as its mission to save all living beings and eliminate demons. Can you all be willing to form an alliance with us and fight with the demon clan army?"

Liu Changsheng's voice suddenly rang out in the sky, echoing clearly in the ears of each monk, while the golden body behind Liu Changsheng dissipated silently, turning into wisps of spiritual light and scattering into Liu Changsheng's body without seeing it.

As soon as this sentence came out, a buzzing sound in Pudu Temple suddenly became panicked, some people whispered to each other, some people felt sad as if they were lost, and some people were looking at flying boats one by one, looking at a monk above the head of the boat. When they saw the appearance of the Qingming Jian Zhenren, Gongsun Yong, Dugu Cheng, and the Qionglu Man, they were shocked.

"This is impossible. Nonsense. Master will not die!"

Monk Datong shouted naked with his eyes.

Zhiguang, Zhixuan, Dazhi, and Daxian are the pillars of Pudu Temple. If these four people die, Pudu Temple will collapse. Just relying on Zen Master Zhiguang, who only knows how to seek sutras and worship Buddha, cannot support Pudu Temple at all. What's more, Zhiguang and Zhixuan have powerful supernatural powers and are only one step away from the Arhat Fruit. How can they be killed? Even Dazhi and Daxian are not Yi people.

But if you don’t believe it, it won’t work. Monk Dazhi can no longer contact him. Thinking of this, he picked up the magic plate that he sent to Monk Zhiguang again and injected magic power quickly. The magic plate was still not moving. I don’t know what was wrong with Monk Zhiguang on the other end of the magic plate.

With his loud roar, a series of gazes suddenly looked over the flying boats. On the ground, the monks of Pudu Temple also looked over.

On the Lingxi Flying Boat, Yazi reached out to grab the Datong Monk from afar. With a bang, the void twisted, and a magnificent spiritual pressure fell from the sky. The Datong Monk suddenly rose into the sky without control and flew towards the Lingxi Flying Boat.

Just as he flew hundreds of feet high, Yau's fingers bounced, and a red flame flew out from his fingertips, turning into a red flying sword, and slashed straight between the neck of Monk Datong.

The illusory flying sword is only three feet long and is not very fast. Everyone can see clearly, but the monk Datong couldn't avoid it. Instead, he stretched his neck and leaned towards the flying sword. With a thunderous sound, blood splattered, and a big head was directly cut off by the flying sword.

The fat headless body and a head suddenly flew to the ground, and the head rolled around on the ground. A sharp-eyed person saw that the head was actually full of glaring and dying with his eyes closed!

Screams suddenly came one after another, and some monks who were weak in magic power and were not firm in their hearts were so scared that they collapsed on the ground. Monk Dayin was arrogant and domineering in Pudu Temple on weekdays, and no one could have thought that his head would be cut off in public.

Some people put their palms together and lowered their Buddhist chants, some were so scared that they were trembling, and more people looked up at Yazi in shock and anger. Some people directly sacrificed magic weapons and body protection light shields, and their eyes were turned to Zen Master Zhiyuan, wanting to see Zen Master Zhiyuan’s reaction.

Zen Master Zhiyuan's face was as deep as water, but he stood straight, silent without any reaction.

"No one in this world can survive?"

Ya Zi said coldly, a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes swept over Zen Master Zhiyuan and the monks, and continued, "This thief is not wrong, right? On June 14th last year, the thief was bare and broke into Chitie Mountain under the sun, killing 172 people of the Qiao family, and even the children were not spared. The large number of spiritual ores and thousands of magic weapons accumulated by the Qiao family over the past few hundred years were taken away by him. He thought it was secret, but the sky had eyes. Someone witnessed this scene and reported it to me. The three thiefs who were traveling with Datong, stand up!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone in Pudu Temple was shocked.

However, there were three monks who looked extremely frightened. Some looked around and some quietly hid in the temple behind them.

However, there were many masters in front of me, and my eyes were like lightning, and everyone's eyes looked at the three of them one after another.

Yazi raised his hand and grabbed it casually. One of the monks suddenly jumped into the air with his hands and feet dancing, heading towards the Lingxi flying boat.

"Senior, please spare me. The monk had no choice but to do so. If he didn't lead the way, the monk's family would be killed by the big seal. The monk knew about the other four things about killing people and robbing money in Da seal. He was willing to tell him, and ask for the senior..."

The monk was halfway through his words, but a palm shadow flew over and slapped his Guangguang head. With a bang, a bald head suddenly split.

"Music scum!"

Zen Master Zhiyuan shouted angrily, his face ashen and his hands and feet trembled.

The palm that just now was him hit.

No one expected that Zen Master Zhiyuan, who has always been kind-hearted and even a bit pedantic, would suddenly act so quickly!

One by one, he looked at Zen Master Zhiyuan in unison.

Ya Zi's face was gloomy, and he jumped out of the flying boat and headed towards Zen Master Zhiyuan. As he walked, a murderous intent fell from the sky. All the monks' hearts were shocked. Many monks felt their skin suddenly sting like a knife cut.

Many of the monks on the flying boat were also beating wildly. Some turned their eyes to Yazi, while others turned their eyes to Liu Changsheng.

Could it be that the master and servant want to wash Pudu Temple bloodily?

Dugucheng looked complicated and hesitated for a moment. He was about to ask for love for the monks, but Zen Master Zhiyuan on the ground suddenly lowered his Buddha's name and then bowed to Yazi: "Amitabha, the donor is here today. Are you going to kill Pudu Temple? God has the virtue of being a virtuous person. I am willing to bear the sins by one person. I also ask the donor to show mercy and let the monks live a way out!"

Although he doesn't care about temple affairs on weekdays, he looks pedantic and dull. He may have practiced to such a state, so how could he be a real fool?

Pudu Temple was able to absorb more than 100,000 monks to invest in less than two years, occupy four major cities, and enjoy half of the Great Yan Dynasty. It was impossible to do it by just "the profound Buddhist teachings". There were many shameful robberies in open and secretly. He did not know all the details, but understood that such eagerness for quick success and instant benefits was not a long-term solution, and it might affect the Buddhist plan in Beijuluzhou. He also advised Zen Master Zhiguang many times, but it was useless.

At this moment, the powerful people from all sects came to the door, and they obviously had enough evidence to destroy Pudu Temple, Duan Pingyuan, and Duan Qianya. Maybe they were undercover agents sent to Pudu Temple. In addition to these two people, there might be more undercover agents. Pudu Temple may be in a disaster today.

Although his supernatural powers are not inferior to those of the late stage monks in the Transformation God, he is alone. At this moment, there are only more than ten monks in the Pudu Temple who are equivalent to the Nascent Soul realm and are unable to fight. Since this is the case, it is better to take the initiative to show your weakness and take the blame on one person. Maybe the other party would not dare to kill himself in front of so many people for the sake of the Western Buddhist world.

More than ten powerful god-transforming people gathered in Pudu Temple, but did not directly slaughter the temple. What does this mean? The other party was obviously afraid of it, and he could see clearly this.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the anger aroused in Yazi's heart could not be vented for a moment, and he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Liu Changsheng.

However, Liu Changsheng stared at Zen Master Zhiyuan for a few more glances.

The thousands of monks at present cannot stop everyone from rushing to the rush. As long as Liu Changsheng gave his order, he did not need to take action personally. Ya Zi, Jinya and disciples of various sects would rush forward to kill all these monks. It was simple and easy, and it was over, but should all these monks die?

His purpose is to kill evil monks like Zhiguang and Zhixuan. It is not his original intention to kill innocent people. Those monks who followed Dazhi and Daxian ran to the Maple Leaf Mountains may have wolfish ambitions, but the monks in front of him may not be all scum.

As for Zen Master Zhiyuan, he has a kind appearance and a kind body, and is willing to sacrifice himself for the monks, but he killed the monk who had just passed away. He did not want to make Pudu Temple famous, nor did he know whether he should be killed.

The atmosphere between the venue suddenly became tense.
Chapter completed!