"He must not be allowed to come in and interfere with the Buddha's debate!"

Seeing Ye Yun walking towards the main hall, the middle-aged monk felt anxious and rushed over immediately.

Lord Yoga stood in front of him.

"If you don't go back, don't blame me for being rude!"

The Yoga God folded his hands on his chest and looked cold.

The middle-aged monk's face turned green. He looked at the Yoga God up and down. He felt that he was no match for him, so he had no choice but to retreat.

As for Chi Long at the Divine Lord Realm and Master Hongyun at the True God Realm, both of them also understood that they had no right to interrupt.

After all, they are not even gods.

Ye Yun walked to the entrance of the hall and noticed something strange in the space.

The strong Buddhist and Taoist atmosphere hovers at the entrance of the hall, like a thick wall, separating the two worlds inside and outside.

Ye Yun glanced inside.

In the main hall, phantoms of gods and Buddhas could be seen everywhere, sitting in the void of the main hall.

In the center of the main hall.

In two directions, a man and a woman were sitting cross-legged.

The two of them spoke like lotus blossoms, spouting wonderful words, and their own Buddhist principles rolled out. Flowers fell from the sky, and golden lotuses surged from the ground.

The sound of Buddha lingers in the void, endlessly.
Chapter completed!