"Pfft~!"

Xue Jinghong on the side couldn't help laughing, and looked at the four masters in front of the mountain gate with gloating.

Originally, "Fa Hai"'s words made the four of them feel relieved.

The other party was more timid than they thought, and it only took a few words to make him flinch.

It's not difficult to deal with if you think about it.

But the next sentence made the four of them startled at the same time and looked at each other.

It was hard to react for a while.

Zhang Bingyi reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth and gave a stiff smile: "What does Zen Master Fahai mean by this? Do you want to refuse to return it and seize the treasure of my Tianshi Mansion?"

In Jinshan Temple, Chen Yi sat cross-legged in the quiet room, holding a scroll of ancient paintings in his hand, looking down at it with interest.

When a question came from the front of the mountain gate, Chen Yi smiled without raising his head and said: "Buddhism is vast and we are destined to be saved. Since we are destined, this is our destination. How can we return?"

The voice was still calm without any fluctuations, and could be heard from afar.

When Zhang Bing heard this, his face turned red with anger.

Pointing in the direction of the temple, his fingers were trembling: "You, you... are shameless!"

"You, you... How dare you call yourself a Buddhist by doing this? Aren't you afraid of bringing shame on your sect and bringing disaster on yourself!"

He probably wanted to curse angrily, but after all, this person was a direct descendant of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. He had a noble status and had been exposed to it since childhood. He was familiar with poetry, classics, and etiquette, but he had never learned how to curse.

My lips trembled for a long time, but I could only say a few words that were not painful or harmful.

At most, he just habitually raises his disciples behind him, hoping to use force to suppress him.

"hehe……"

His efforts to push back only received two chuckles.

It was obviously just a laugh, but Zhang Bingyi was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Zen Master Fahai, this is wrong."

Master Kongyi could not see it, stood up, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Buddhism is vast, universal salvation has a predestined relationship, but this predestined relationship is not the other, it is the nature of all living beings. If you have the intention to uphold the Dharma, you can eliminate worries and escape from suffering.

All living beings are destined to do so.”

"If someone is holding a butcher's knife and is obsessed with it, even if the vast Buddhist sect takes away his butcher's knife, he will not be able to save him."

"There are also those robbers and thieves whose greed is not diminished. Even though the Buddha's Dharma is boundless, they will not save them."

"How come Zen Master Fahai, who came from the authentic Zen sect and was taught by the great virtuous monk Lingyou Zen Master, doesn't know this principle?"

Master Kongyi seemed to be talking about Buddhism, but in fact he was insinuating that he was a robber and bandit.

To others, these words don't mean anything.

But for eminent Buddhist monks like Kong Yi, the fire of ignorance has been stirred up, and the words could not be more serious.

Chen Yi's laughing voice came out: "The great monk is good at discerning. So, does it mean that the great monk wants to discuss the meaning of Buddhist scriptures with the junior monk?"

Master Kongyi puffed up his sleeves and looked solemn, eager to try: "Amitabha, if the Zen master will not give up, I am willing to have a discussion with the Zen master."

"Well, okay, in that case, the young monk happened to have some truth. I want to talk to the great monk and ask the great monk to clarify his doubts..."

Master Kongyi was overjoyed when he heard this.

Both were Buddhists, and Zen Master Lingyou was on good terms with his mentor. He really didn't want to break up with him.

It would be best if the Buddha could teach this son to repent.

Not only can he explain himself in front of his mentor and senior Lingyou, but he can also demonstrate the extraordinary Buddhist teachings of Qinglong Temple in front of his colleagues.

Thinking about this, Zen Master Kongyi stroked his short white beard with his hands, showed a pleased smile on his face, and looked like a teachable child, as if he had seen the other person repenting and thanking him in front of him.

"It's easy to talk, it's easy to talk, Zen Master Fahai, but it's just a poor monk who knows everything he knows."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fist larger than a human suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of the mountain gate.

"you……!"

"call!"

Master Kongyi's eyes widened, and he only had time to say one word before the fist slammed down on him with a roar.

"Buzz~!"

He was an expert in Buddhism after all. He opened his hands and instantly opened a complicated golden light pattern in front of him.

"Boom!"

The fist hit his head, dust flew up, and energy overflowed.

Just the aftermath made the remaining people unable to stand, their bodies swaying, and they couldn't help but retreat and stay away.

When the dust settled, a big pit collapsed where Master Kong Yi stood.

"You, what do you mean by this!?"

Master Kongyi was shocked and angry.

Didn’t you agree to ask for advice on Buddhist scriptures? Why did you raise your fists!?

"The young monk once heard a sentence and felt that it contained some wonderful truth..."

When Master Kongyi saw what the other party said, he was really confused for a moment.

Could it be that the poor monk misunderstood? I just punched him. Is there any magic method contained in this punch that can be used as a metaphor for principles?

He was quite personable and asked questions when he didn't understand. He couldn't help but said blankly: "I don't know what the words are? This is the punch of Zen Master Fahai."

"The big fist is the truth,"

Chen Yi laughed and said: "The little monk's punch can be called the fist of truth. What do you think of this, the great monk? What do you think of this punch?"

"Pfft~!"

Xue Jinghong on the side couldn't help but squirted out again.

He couldn't help but murmur to himself, this damn monk is so naughty, even meaner than me.

Also, why is this style so friendly?

Where did this damn monk learn his dirty talk?

Even Xiaoqing, who was thinking a lot, twitched his face slightly and tried not to laugh.

"You, you...!"

On the other side, Master Kongyi still didn’t know that the other party was playing a trick on him.

He was an eminent monk who was respected everywhere. How could he have ever been wronged like this? His face turned red with anger.

Pointing at the mountain gate, he was shaking with anger.

On the side, Zhang Bingyi looked at the furious Master Kongyi, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic and felt sympathy for each other.

Master Dao Jing and Master Tao Dongling looked at Master Kong Yi and then at Zhang Binyi.

Suddenly there was something ominous in my heart.

Four people came, and after just a few words, two of them were pissed off.

This Fahai is indeed not a son of man and is difficult to deal with!

"Shuzi is rampant!"

Dao Jing, the old Taoist, was afraid that he would end up with the same fate, so he struck first and jumped out, angrily yelling: "Since you said that, you are trying to make your subordinates see the truth! Okay, today I will teach you, this unreasonable person, a lesson on your behalf."

, so that you know how high the sky and the earth are!”

"Comrades, since this man is so wild and perverse, disrespectful of his elders, and so humiliating Master Zhang and Master Kongyi, we don't need to say anything to him."

Dao Jing Lao Dao rolled his eyes and instigated: "You and I will take action together to capture this unscrupulous person, and then go to his master to seek justice!"

Tao Dongling stroked his beard and nodded: "It should be so."

Master Kong Yi and Zhang Binyi looked at each other with ugly expressions and agreed in unison.

"Fahai, it is unreasonable for you to play tricks on us like this. If you are willing to repent, quickly hand over the treasure map, then come out and admit your mistake, and join us to seek justice from Senior Lingyou. Otherwise, don't blame me.

Wait until the big one bullies the small ones!"

Before Chen Yi could speak, Xiao Qing suddenly sneered at the side: "Ha! What a well-known and righteous person, a senior expert, who talks about great truths and makes nonsense, can change the situation where you bully the small with the big and bully the small with the crowd.

Really? Extremely shameless!"

"Hmph! You don't need to say much, wait until you capture that junior before you argue with this evildoer!"

Dao Jing Lao Dao snorted coldly and threw the jade chime in his hand into the air.

"bite!"

The jade chime is ringing by itself, and the heavenly music is in the air.

The curling clouds and smoke appear out of thin air, and are wisps and wispy.

There is clear light flowing in the period.

Faintly, it seems like you can see the beautiful scenery outside the sky.

There is a Taoist immortal who sits high on the mysterious altar and speaks the mysterious sounds of the Tao, which makes people intoxicated without knowing it.

Xiaoqing and Xue Jinghong on the side had a look of obsession in their eyes, and then struggled again.

The Xuanzhen Taoist music of Dao Jing Lao Dao was personally taught by Jinglongguan Heavenly Master Ye Fashan. It is very extraordinary. Even among the true immortals in heaven, there are only a few people who can match this method.

Ye Fa is good at the wilderness where monsters live, and he can save seven thousand four hundred monsters in one go.

From then on, they became the famous and powerful 7,400 Taoist soldiers in Jinglong Temple.
To be continued...