Wang Sheng brought his sleeves and epaulettes, and patrolled everywhere with his long sword. When he walked to the area where people in Buddhism gathered, he seemed to have just found his senior sister in the dining cart, and greeted him with a smile:

"Senior Sister!"

The monks lined up in front of the dining car all looked at Wang Sheng. Several people chanted the Buddha's name and greeted Wang Sheng, and Wang Sheng also bowed and returned the greeting.

Mu Wanxuan blinked and waved to Wang Sheng to come into the dining car, where there was still room for people standing.

Wang Sheng then put on an apron, replaced a staff member of the investigation team, and started to serve rice for these Buddhist monks.

After a while of busyness, Wang Sheng noticed that the colors and styles of monk robes of these two or three hundred Buddhists here were somewhat different;

According to a rough estimate, it also comes from more than a dozen temples.

Of course, there is no monk from Ziyan Temple here. The Buddhist practice in Ziyan Temple is busy cooperating with the research institute for research, chanting scriptures day and night next to the Demon-Closing Well...

The monk who was found to be in trouble by Wang Sheng had packed up the lunch box in his hand, and then put away the empty lunch boxes of several fellow disciples, walked to the dining cart, and threw them into the trash can next to the dining cart.

It seemed as if Wang Sheng was watching him. The monk looked up and looked at Wang Sheng, then smiled and made a Buddhist ceremony, but his eyes were not strange at all.

This is a monk who looks about his early thirties. His Buddhist practice is equivalent to the late stage of Taoist sect gathering. He is thin, has a scar on his head, and holds a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. His whole breath is peaceful and peaceful.

Buzz! Buzz!

Wang Sheng's cell phone vibrated a few times. He apologized to the monk waiting in front of him who was waiting for the meal, took out the cell phone and scanned it.

This monk is indeed having a problem.

The identity information is correct, and the journey information is correct, but the same is true. In the note of this monk's file, his personality is marked as "restrictive" and "treacherous".

It can only be said that the meticulous work of the investigation team has played an unexpected effect this time.

Wang Sheng did not do much, stuffed his phone back into his pocket, apologized to the monk in front of him, and made the rice quickly.

After so many years of wholesale of human skin masks, the products have finally been updated...

Five minutes later, eight members of the combat preparation team arrived near the dining car. Two girls from the investigation team holding folders rushed over and headed straight for the Buddhist practitioner Wang Sheng had locked in.

All the monks around him looked over, and there were also many Taoist masters and Taoist masters who were drinking tea and chatting on the rostrum, who looked at this place with concern.

"Zen Master Shi'an, can you please come with us?"

A girl from the investigation team said in a gentle tone, "There are some errors in your identity information, and we hope you can come and fill it again."

"Okay," the fake monk responded with a smile, and said to the monks who looked worried, "I'll go back, it shouldn't be a big deal."

The "fake monk" followed the two investigators to the side door of the venue without any resistance. Eight fully armed members of the combat readiness team surrounded the man and were ready to take action to control him at any time.

Wang Sheng took off his apron, picked up the long sword beside him, blinked at his senior sister, and immediately followed him from behind.

Mu Wanxuan was suddenly confused so...

A monk from the Jindan realm was watching. Even if this monk was deliberately hiding his cultivation, he could not make any waves.

But just in case, Wang Sheng followed behind and walked out of the side door of the venue.

The monk was taken into a circle of dozens of members of the combat readiness group. When Wang Sheng leaned over, he was already asking questions inside, and he heard the monk's voice coming...

"Amitabha, the little monk is an abandoned baby picked up by his master in the mountains. He has grown up in the temple since he was a child. If you don't believe it, you can ask the little monk's senior brothers and junior brothers, and they can testify for the little monk."

The investigator asked again: "What is the purpose of Zen Master Shi'an coming to participate in this fairy tactic conference?"

"I just came here for the order of the abbot of my temple..."

call out--

Without any warning, a sudden rush of breaking through the air suddenly appeared behind the fake monk, and the sharp sword intent locked on the vital point of the monk's neck!

The men from the combat readiness team around were all stunned by Wang Sheng's sudden attack.

But, a big hand grabbed backwards, like thunder, and a layer of purple gold light was contained on the palm, steadily grasping the scabbard that was shooting from behind!

Sword, scabbard?

The monk's face, whose left hand raised, froze, and there were already a sound of sword roars behind him.

The seven stars shook, the wind and clouds moved!

Wang Sheng had a solemn face, and the long sword in his hand burst out with starlight; the moment the fake monk grabbed his sword sheath, he had already taken decisive action!

Although his sword-controlling skills were still a bit lacking and he used a sword sheath, he suddenly attacked him and attacked him behind his back. The distance between the two was no more than five meters, and ordinary cultivators in the fetal realm would never have time to react!

The monk didn't look back and suddenly rushed forward, with golden light flashing all over his body, and immediately came out his palm and grabbed the two investigators in front of him.

But since Wang Sheng dared to try it out directly, how could he not beware of the other party's move?

As soon as the fake monk jumped up, the grass in front of him suddenly flew away, and a flying sword broke out of the ground and stabbed directly into the man's chest and abdomen.

The colorful stream of light shines gently on the sword body, and its edge can break the gold and gravel!

The fake monk's face changed drastically, and he immediately activated his golden light, and moved half a meter toward the left side in the air!

The flying sword soared into the sky, but it just cut the robe of the fake monk;

The fake monk was blocked from rushing forward, and immediately raised his hand to make a claw. There was a suction force in his palm to pull the two white-faced female investigators in front of him, but he didn't have time to catch these two people, and he was swallowed by the sword shadow that broke out behind him!

The fake monk had no choice but to change his tricks, and golden light surged around his body, and his hands quickly formed seals.

Dingding Ding Ding...

He used the Buddhist Vajra Seal, but the sword shadow attacked, but it only made a series of metal collisions.

At the same time, Wang Shengjian walked through Qixing, turned his body, and directly knocked the two female investigators away with his back.

The fake monk roared and resisted the sword moves that Wang Sheng had made. His figure immediately rushed to the left, and the other side was the way down the mountain.

The combat readiness team members with average cultivation in the late stage of the gathering of gods had already taken action at this time. The chains on their waists flew out and immediately weaved them into a net, covering the fake monk.

Wang Sheng did not pursue, but instead took a step back, his right-handed sword came out, and his hands pointed at the sword at the same time, and the immortal flying sword fell from the sky!

At this moment, a palm shadow fell from the sky, and the vital energy around him continued to surge. Qing Yanzi had appeared in the sky dozens of meters high at some point!

The chain net was broken by the fake monk's golden body, but Wang Sheng's immortal flying sword directly broke the fake monk's golden body, bringing a trace of blood...

Immediately afterwards, a trace of palm shadow fell from the sky and slapped the fake monk on the ground with a force of ten thousand pounds. The ground suddenly collapsed three feet, and a huge slap mark appeared. The fake monk was directly penetrated into the soil, and his body was shattered with golden light.

This fake monk has a real level of cultivation in the Void Dan realm. After being beaten by Qing Yanzi, he could still lie there and shout.

Then he heard him shouting: "The Taoist sect is so bullying my Buddhism! It's too much! It's too much!"

Chains flew over the surroundings, directly wrapping the seriously injured fake monk all over.

Wang Sheng walked forward and slapped the man's chin with a palm, directly dislocating the fake monk's chin that he was still shouting.

"It's this time, and you still haven't forgotten to provoke the two Buddhist sects?" Qing Yanzi's voice floated from the air, "I can't help but underestimate all the great Zen masters of Buddhism."

A Buddha's name came immediately from the venue, "Namo Amitabha, if this person is an evil practitioner hidden among my Buddhist sects, please punish him severely, and we will also be responsible for being in absent."

The fake monk's eyes were full of resentment, as if he wanted to swallow Wang Sheng in one bite.

Wang Sheng was not concerned at all, and opened his left hand and the immortal flying sword flew back, slowly circling in his palm.

Qing Yanzi said: "Faiyu, please follow more about this matter, and let me explain it to you all the Taoist priests."

“Yes, Master.”

Wang Sheng nodded and agreed, watching his master fly back to the field with two daggers. The riots caused by fluctuations in the field due to the fluctuations of energy outside quickly subsided.

Those two daggers can be completely hidden in the soles of Qing Yanzi's feet, which looks like they are protecting the wind out of thin air and are more casual, and there is no practical significance other than that.

The combat readiness team was very fast. When Wang Sheng lowered his head again, they had tied up the fake monks in all directions, and pierced the sealing nails from various meridians. Seven or eight Feng Zhenling Nian's talismans were pasted on the man's body. Two soldiers were kneeling on one knee, purging the man's ears seriously...

Soon, the man took out two insects the size of mung beans in his ears.

But strangely, they still did not find any traces of disguise on this person's face.

Mou Yue and several backbones of the investigation team rushed over and began to interrogate the fake monk on the spot. More than a dozen Taoist priests came to watch, and monks of all sizes and big temples with the fake monk were also invited to come over.

Wang Sheng was ordered by his master to continue to follow up on the matter, and was waiting for the results of the trial.

However, as soon as the man's dislocated chin was restored, he immediately burst into tears: "The Taoist sect is so oppressing my Buddhism! The Buddha will definitely not spare you!"

The old monk who came to the temple leader of the fake monk's temple was pondered a few times and said, "I watched Shi An grow up. Could there be any misunderstanding in this matter?"

Wang Sheng asked: "What is the level of Buddhism that Zen Master Shi'an? Which level is equivalent to our Taoist monk?"

"It's just the late stage of gathering or early stage of fetal formation."

"This monk," Wang Sheng pointed to this person, "It's easy to pick up my swordsmanship from behind. The sword formation activated by my cultivation cannot break through his golden light cultivation. My master smashed it with his palm, which made him seriously injured!"

The more than ten monks' expressions changed suddenly. The old monk recited the Buddha's name, but a monk asked hurriedly: "Where is the real Shi'an going??"

"I am Shi'an!" the fake monk cried, "I am Shi'an, Master! Don't listen to his nonsense! The Taoist sect is trying to harm our Buddhist sect!"

Mou Yue said: "Look at if there is a human skin mask on his face."

Two combat readiness team soldiers with white gloves moved forward and immediately started rubbing left and right. After a while of busyness, there was no effect.

Wang Sheng thought for a while, turned his head and looked at the female investigator who was slumped on the ground, and asked, "Do you have makeup remover? Use it."

The girl agreed in a trembling voice: "Okay, yes, Master Wang, please wait, my legs are a little weak..."

Mou Yue turned around and shouted: "Come on a bottle of better makeup remover!"

Wang Sheng's idea was correct. The makeup remover used by the girl showed a miraculous effect. Two soldiers from the combat preparation team used makeup remover to wipe the person's face for a while, and soon tore off a piece of quite exquisite patch.

That face suddenly changed!

This fake monk almost burst into flames when he saw Wang Sheng's eyes.
Chapter completed!