This is the first time that Yang Xinyi has been paid attention to by so many people. These are all Taishan Beidou in the cultivation world. She was suddenly a little nervous and couldn't help but look at Ye Xiong.

"Wife, you catch this thing and will be handled by you. No matter what choice you make, I respect you very much."

Ye Xiong is the truth, not the politeness.

After knowing that this righteousness fruit is not a necessary spiritual medicine on the pill recipe, his **s are not that strong. Although the righteousness fruit is not even smaller than his pulmonary pill, he does not want to put pressure on his wife.

"Master, this thing is something my husband must have and can't be given to you." After a moment of contemplation, Yang Xinyi decided.

Ye Xiong is her heaven and her land, and he is willing to give anything for him.

"Since the female donor makes such a choice, don't blame me for being rude, Amida Buddha."

The sweeping monk put his hands together, and he was polite and then soldier. He didn't see any moves. He had already arrived in front of Yang Xinyi and grabbed him in the air.

It's so fast, it's not an exaggeration to call it a ghost.

Ye Xiong had never seen such a fast body movement in his life.

This sweeping monk is definitely the most powerful master he has ever seen in his life.

He stood beside Yang Xinyi, and when he was in a state of great harmony, his figure instantly blocked in front of Yang Xinyi and slapped out with a palm.

A flame palm roared up.

Facing the raging flames, a faint golden light appeared on the body of the sweeping monk. Seeing the flames invisible, he shot out with a big handprint in the air.

The handprint was as big as a palm as the penis, and the air rose, and in a moment it rose to the size of a small house, covering the two of them.

"The supreme magic of Buddhism, the Great Hand Vajra Seal."

Master Prajna was shocked and looked at the empty big handprint with bright eyes, almost unable to believe his eyes.

Isn’t this a magic that has been missing for a long time? This sweeping monk can do it too.

Before the Vajra Seal was attacked, Ye Xiong felt almost breathless.

The surrounding trees, stones, flowers and plants suddenly became shattered under the suppression of the Diamond Seal.

"Walking grass, this is not of the same level at all."

Ye Xiong kept cursing in his heart. According to the opponent's strength, he was definitely in the late stage of the fifth level of Qi Refining, and even reached his peak.

The true energy body could not hold on for five seconds and broke. Ye Xiong's body was knocked out and rolled out far on the ground.

If it weren't for the sweeping monk showing mercy, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die this time.

"The female donor, offended."

After the sweeping monk knocked Ye Xiong away, he grabbed Yang Xinyi with one hand, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Give my wife back."

Ye Xiong followed behind, but unfortunately he chased after dozens of meters and no longer saw the old monk.

Just when he was at a loss, Master Prajna fell to him.

"Don't worry, don't worry, your wife will be fine."

Ye Xiong also thought so. If the old monk wanted to kill him, the big-handed Vajra Seal just now would have killed him.

"Master Prajna, do you know who this sweeping monk is?" Ye Xiong asked in shock.

Master Prajna shook his head: "I have never heard of such a person. Longyinyuan has stood for thousands of years and is the oldest temple in China. It can survive countless disasters, and there must be something extraordinary."

Ye Xiong nodded. The monk who swept the floor had been a monk in Longyin Temple for 60 years was very likely to be the patron saint of this temple.

"I'll save my wife anyway."

Ye Xiong searched around and soon, another dilapidated temple appeared on the top of the back mountain.

The temple is very small, with tiles everywhere, just like ruins.

Ye Xiong was about to rush in when suddenly three monks appeared and blocked the two of them.
Chapter completed!