, why did you stop and reason with Monk Yuan Shan?

Two legs fell from the sky.

Thunder splashed, plasma surged, and along with Lin Shangsu's angry roar, his upper body was reborn rapidly in the lightning. This time, as soon as his immortal body was reconsolidated, his body swayed and turned into a bolt of lightning and escaped back to that place.

Sitting in the Heavenly Palace, I no longer dare to face Monk Yuan Shan at close range.

Lin Shangsu ran away, and Lin Shangxuan also trembled. His body swayed and turned into an invisible and traceless breeze and escaped back to Lin Taiyi.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Lin Shangxuan looked back and saw exactly where he was just now. A very thin black crack suddenly appeared in the air. A Zen staff had already poked out half of it, and then suddenly retracted.

Lin Shangxuan's whole body felt terrified!

Monk Yuan Shan had already taken action against him, but he didn't notice anything unusual or any strange sign!

This method is too terrible!

No wonder, monk Yuan Shan was able to disturb several major Taoist sects with one person before, and finally forced the Taoist sages to come forward, and finally suppressed the chaos!

"Yuanshan thief is bald, you are so shameless!" Lin Shangxuan stood next to Lin Taiyi, released a green flag and wrapped it around his body, then pointed angrily, raised his Zen staff high, and stood

Monk Yuan Shan, who was mid-air, cursed loudly.

"That's strange." Monk Yuan Shan's eyes widened with a look of "ignorance": "How come one of the two of you was beaten to death and the other escaped in embarrassment before the young monk took action?"

Shaking his head, Monk Yuan Shan shouted to Monk Yuan Ding: "Brother, you have to help us testify. Just now we just raised the Zen staff, and before we started, the donor was beaten to pieces... This

It was not our fault."

Lin Shangsu and Lin Shangxuan were furious, their lips were trembling, and they wanted to tell Monk Yuan Shan, but where could they find the evidence?

In fact, Monk Yuan Shan's magical power was so mysterious that they had no idea or perception at all. One of them actually received two Zen sticks, while the other was lucky enough to escape early and not be poisoned.

There is absolutely no evidence and no grasp of the current situation. How can they make sense?

Lin Taiyi slowly stood up, and with a gentle wave of Yu Ruyi in his hand, a piece of fairy light as clear as water suddenly fell from the sky, turning into a huge crystal dome, covering the entire Heavenly Palace and all the members of the Lin family.

Inside.

A 'bang' sound.

Before the crystal dome was completely formed, a dark Zen staff suddenly shot out of the void behind Lin Taiyi, and violently collided with the fairy light falling in the void.

A large piece of fairy light shattered, and the black Zen staff was like a timid but ferocious poisonous snake. It missed a hit and immediately fled back to the void, never to be seen again.

Lin Taiyi's expression suddenly changed.

Three fist-sized starlight orbs flew up roaringly around him, whirling rapidly around him, turning into three bright starlight rainbows and surrounding him - even with the sneak attack just now, he didn't notice anything unusual.

The Zen staff actually appeared from behind him!

If he hadn't been cautious by nature and timely sprinkled a self-refined three-talented clutching divine light with the strongest defensive power among all the Taoist and magical powers of the Qingyang Lin family, I'm afraid he would have fought with Lin Shang.

Just like Su, he suffered a vicious attack!

Inexplicably being hit by a Zen staff, it is impossible for a Taoist-level powerful person to be fatal, but it is so embarrassing!

Lin Taiyi, who looked ugly, stared at Monk Yuan Shan: "I can't believe, I can't believe that the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha has such a good fortune... Haha, there are four Buddhas in one sect, and the Prison-Suppressing Lineage has been ranked fourteenth in Buddhism since then!"

Without waiting for the three great monks Yuan Ding, Yuan Shan, and Yuan Jue to reply, Lin Taiyi's tone suddenly became extremely cold and stern: "It's just that I, the Qingyang Lin family, how can I tolerate such slight insult? In the final analysis, your lineage of suppressing prison is just four

Respect the Buddha, that’s all!”

Monk Yuan Shan put down the Zen staff he held high, and punched it into the air seemingly casually. He reached into his sleeve with his right hand, took out a huge pot helmet, pulled half of it with a "chick" sound, and stuffed it into his mouth.

It was chewing in a "squeaky" manner.

A rich aroma of oil spreads out, and the pot helmet is actually stuffed with pork and green onions!

While chewing on the pot helmet, Monk Yuan Shan said with a smile: "Then, let's make gestures... Senior brother will serve the master and never leave Daning Temple. The third junior brother is stationed at Shiziling, which is the eastern gateway of our Buddhism.

, and can’t leave easily. I, the young monk, have nothing to do and am always walking outside.”

Licking his lips vigorously, Monk Yuan Shan took a big bite of Guokui, squinted at Lin Taiyi and said with a smile: "How about you, the Qingyang Lin clan, never leave Qingyang Mountain in the future?"

Mrs. Lin felt a chill all over her body!

Monk Yuan Shan has a reputation for being evil. He is an unscrupulous and evil monk, and he is also an extremely vicious and crazy monk. When he was still a great Bodhisattva, he was already difficult to deal with.

Now, he is practicing Buddhahood...

If a Buddha put aside his skin and squatted outside Qingyang Mountain, he would hunt down the disciples of the Qingyang Lin family who went out!

This... in the entire Liangyi Heaven, no sect and no aristocratic family can withstand such a torment!

In particular, Lin Taiyi had just personally experienced Monk Yuan Shan's strange methods.

He really didn't notice any unusual movement when the Yi Zen staff sneaked up from behind!

After hesitating for a while, Lin Taiyi took a breath.

With a hint of grievance, a hint of rage, and a hint of hysteria that wanted to tear something to pieces, preferably to tear Lin Haoran, the troublemaker, straight away, Lin Taiyi lowered his voice and said softly: "As the saying goes, it is better to dissolve enemies than to marry them.

... Liangyi Tiandao Sect and Buddhism Sect have always been on good terms with each other."

Lin Shangxuan and Lin Shangsu's expressions changed slightly - do their elders want to be submissive? Are you mistaken? The overall strength of the Qingyang Lin family is far superior to that of the thief bald from the prison lineage... There are eleven Taoists in the family.

Lord, there are eleven of them, and the prison lineage now only has four Buddhas!

Everyone prepares their troops and engages in a face-to-face battle. The prison-suppressing team will definitely lose!

Why give in?

What a shame!

The two looked at each other and reached into their sleeves at the same time.

Lin Taiyi's attention was focused on the three great monks on Lu Qian's side, but he failed to notice the small movements of the two juniors.

Monk Yuanjue said coldly: "What happened today is not our fault!"

Monk Yuanding took out a string of Buddhist beads and played with them one by one, smiling lightly.

Monk Yuan Shan nodded vigorously while chewing on the pot helmet: "The third junior brother is right, we are all good monks with pure six roots, good to others, compassion, and saving all sentient beings. How can we be wrong? All our disciples

We are all good monks and good monks. If we fight with others, it must be someone else's fault...it is some people who see that our disciples are easy to bully and deliberately come to look for trouble!"

What Monk Yuan Shan said is right!

Lu Qian carefully touched his conscience.

Are you a good monk, a good monk, a kind monk?

Well, Monk Yuan Shan said yes, so be it!

Whatever my second uncle says, I have to support him no matter what!

Lu Qian clasped his hands together, making a solemn gesture, and straightened the expression on his face. The expression on his face was dignified and compassionate. He even used magic power to polish his face and polish it.

The slight ridges on the face caused by the overly developed muscles have been quietly polished until they are as smooth and pink as the skin of a twenty-eight-year-old girl.

Monk Yuanjue said in a deep voice: "Second Senior Brother is right. Our disciples of the prison lineage are too honest and simple. Just like a well-behaved disciple like Fa Hai, who is usually too low-key and calm, so everyone in the world

I think they are easy to bully. So, a dandy who doesn’t know what is called dares to fabricate charges at will and frame the True Tradition of the Buddha Lineage of my prison-suppressing lineage!"

Monk Yuan Shan gnawed off the pot helmet the size of a pot lid in two or two bites, took out a basket of hot beef stuffed buns, and ate it with big mouthfuls. He said vaguely: "People are bullied when they are good, Ma."

Goodness is ridiculed... Hey, we are too compassionate and kind... Nephew Fahai, you have suffered!"

Monk Yuan Shan turned around, glanced at Lu Yi, and blinked quickly.

Lu Qian was stunned, then he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of golden blood flowed out like a stream. He said softly: "Disciple...disciple...disciple has embarrassed the master."

Monk Yuanding glanced at Lu Qian, and the four-sided and six-armed image of the angry Buddha above his head let out an earth-shattering roar: "Severely injured!"

Monk Yuan Shan frowned, and there was a hint of crying in his voice: "Is it possible that today, the young monk wants the white-haired person to give the black-haired person away?"

Monk Yuanjue curled his lips and quickly glanced at the bald heads of the two senior brothers and his own disciple. White-haired people? Black-haired people? Haha, you must at least have 'hair' first!

Drooping his eyelids, Monk Yuanjue said in a low voice: "The Zhenyuan lineage cannot be insulted. He framed my family's true heritage of the Buddha's lineage for no reason, and even beat him to the point of being seriously injured and on the verge of death... We must settle this account carefully..."

Lin Taiyi frowned: "Three fellow Taoists, don't go too far."

Monk Yuanjue sneered: "Then, who is going too far? What's wrong with my disciples? How about your direct descendants of the Qingyang Lin family? Are they more noble than the true Buddha lineage of my Zhenyang lineage? You can just knock on the door for no reason.

To cause trouble and injure him so seriously?"

Gradually, the three great monks Yuan Ding, Yuan Shan, and Yuan Jue came to the crystal dome outside the heavenly palace. Through a layer of faint divine light, they were only three feet away from Lin Taiyi, chattering.

Discussed in a low voice.

Lu Qian stretched his ears and heard words such as 'whose responsibility is this?', 'how much compensation should be paid', 'who will wipe the butt afterwards'? In short, three great monks, together with a Qingyang Lin

The ancestors of the clan are like four old profiteers haggling at the moment. There is no Taoist in sight. The Buddha should be aloof and unstained.

But it is obvious that Lin Taiyi showed great restraint and tolerance when facing Monk Yuan Shan.

His face had become as ugly as if his biological father had died, but he was still bargaining seriously and patiently with the three great monks... Even though Monk Yuan Shan was like a scoundrel who specializes in kicking down widows' doors, he opened his blood and

Pen Dakou offered a sky-high compensation, but he didn't have any anger at all and continued to patiently negotiate the conditions!

Lu Qian came close to Yinyuan and Bai Yu, and sighed softly: "It can be seen that it is not easy to be the patriarch of a big family... The trouble caused by one's own children and grandchildren may have to be blamed... Tsk, you guys said,

What is the best outcome for Lin Haoran after he returns?"
To be continued...