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Chapter 282 What a fart!

The old monk fiddled with his prayer beads and did not move an eyebrow because of the anger of the Penglai Pavilion Master. He just spoke slowly with a voice like a broken bellows.

"My little friend, please don't speak so harshly. We are all monks in Shengyuan World. We should help each other."

"But I don't think your Western Buddhist country wants to help each other. Or do you want to start a fight?"

"...My little friend, can't we negotiate and give that little girl to us for Buddhist cultivation? Don't worry, our Western Buddhist country will never make things difficult for that child. On the contrary, we will give her the best resources and the most advantageous resources.

The status, the best inheritance! She will never be wronged in the slightest! So, what do you wish?"

"..."

The master of Penglai Pavilion took one look at the fight over there, and then looked at the old bald donkey, and was furious. This is their disciple of Penglai Pavilion! Damn it, you used to slander and chase us, now you want to do it again

Take away Yong'an! There are endless numbers of these people, right?

"Fuck you!"

"Oh, then the negotiation is not appropriate?"

"Of course it's inappropriate! Those are our Penglai Pavilion disciples! The kind who kowtow to their masters before! Don't you Buddhists pay the most attention to cause and effect? ​​Are you not afraid of the backlash of cause and effect by robbing other people's disciples like this?!"

The old monk let out a long sigh, but he did not move away from the pavilion master. Perhaps he knew that once he moved away, that disciple who was extremely talented and outstanding for Buddhist cultivators would no longer belong to the group.

Buddha has cultivated!

What a pity. Why can't such a good seedling come from their Buddhist cultivator? Immortal cultivators have occupied most of the territory of the Shengyuan world, and now even the only disciple named Western Buddhist cultivator Qiqixinxin has to occupy it.

Yet?

Amitabha, it is a sin. I have practiced Buddhism for so many years, but I still cannot understand it. It is a sin to have thoughts of anger.

However, even if there is only the slightest hope, he still wants to try. Immortal cultivators already have Lingguang Daozi, why can't Buddhist cultivators have a Buddhist disciple?

The master of Penglai Pavilion still couldn't explain his opinion, and he tore up a talisman with a livid face. The next moment, an extremely terrifying breath came from the void, and a phantom suddenly appeared in the void in front of the old monk, a man wearing white clothes and carrying a spirit on his back.

The young sword master appeared opposite the old monk.

That is one of the Supreme Elders of Penglai Pavilion, in the main court of Dongguan.

His surname is Dongguan Zheng, and his single name has the character Ting.

This should be regarded as an influential person in Penglai Pavilion tens of thousands of years ago, but there has been no news for a long time, and I didn't expect that he would appear in front of people now.

The face of Dongguan Main Courtyard was stern, which fit everyone's image of a sword cultivator. It was as cold and hard as a sword-sharpening stone. At this time, he stretched out his hand and touched it, and the ordinary spirit sword fell into his hands.

Palm.

He held up the long sword and pointed the tip of the sword at the old monk without any trembling.

"Step aside."

The old monk sighed, but still did not step aside. Without him, an extremely outstanding disciple could lead many Buddhists to unity, be looked up to, and be regarded as hope. This existence is really too important.

Well, even the old monk couldn't help but feel crazy at this time.

Just as the two sides were confronting each other, the master of Penglai Pavilion had already rushed to the scene of the dispute. The good monk was surrounded by Elder Zhuang and Elder Bo, making it almost difficult for him to move. And there were many Buddhist cultivators separated only by a human wall.

Respond.

By this time, others had also reacted, and the Sect Leader of Shanghuan Sect could not help but curl his lips when he saw the chaotic scene.

"You're just a disciple. Why should you cause trouble between immortals and Buddhas because of a disciple?"

The leader of Wu Dao Peak next to him sneered.

"It's impossible to tell. Even if it's just a young disciple, he is still a disciple of Penglai Pavilion. Penglai Pavilion didn't agree to give up the disciple to them, so this robbery is naturally wrong. Speaking of which, your Shang Huan Sect also seems to have a genius seed. Then

A Taoist named Ling Guang is very powerful. Why don't you let me do this? Since you are so generous, can you let me be my disciple?"

"you?!"

The Sect Master of Shanghuan Sect paused, then he suppressed his anger and spoke with a smile.

"Lingguang is the Taoist disciple of my superior Huanzong, so he is naturally different from that little girl. How can the light of a firefly compete with the sun and the moon?"

"Qiang!"

Dongguan Zhengting, who was confronting the old monk, suddenly turned around, and the spiritual sword flew out of the Shanghuan Sect leader's face, and then was taken back into his hand.

In the angry eyes of the Shanghuan Sect leader, Dongguan Main Court showed no fear.

"what did you just say?"

If the leader of the Shanghuan Sect hadn't been able to hide quickly, his head would have been lost just now. Dongguan Zhengting had real murderous intent! The leader of the Shanghuan Sect could clearly feel this.

At this time, the old monk also glanced at the Sect Leader of the Shanghuan Sect gently, and just chanted the name of the Buddha gently without saying anything else. However, just such a sentence was enough to make the Sect Master of the Shanghuan Sect feel his determination.

The Sect Leader of Shanghuan Sect took a deep breath, then managed to put on a smile and changed the subject humiliatingly.

"But that little girl does seem to be extremely talented and enviable. Penglai Pavilion is really lucky."

His praise had no effect.

However, the old monk and Dongguan Zhengting did not continue to hold on to this point. The grudge between them has not yet been resolved. However, both of them are old monsters for many years. Once they really take action, they will inevitably be involved in a wide range of things.

And the properties will also become different.

At this time, the two sides actually did not dare to act rashly. You must know that the pursuit of genius seeds is shared by all sects and aristocratic families. It is precisely because of this that if they fight fiercely, but in the end they are picked up by other sects and aristocratic families.

It's such a bargain, they'll be pissed to death.

At this time, the reason why the good monk could not take Changsheng away in time was simply because Changsheng struggled too hard.

It was precisely because of her struggle that the good monk was distracted. Otherwise, how could the good monk be stopped by Elder Zhuang, Elder Bo and others when he was leaving first?

Elder Bo immediately activated the forbidden talisman. The talisman can temporarily freeze the space and prevent the other party from using teleportation arrays or teleportation talismans to leave. But the talisman is very rare. Even Elder Bo only has this in his hand.

Just one piece. But at this critical moment, how could Elder Bo worry about whether this talisman is very precious?

Just use it and it’s done!

If Yong'an is taken away, what kind of disciples will Penglai Pavilion recruit in the future? Just give all the disciples to others! They can't keep their own disciples anyway!

"Let go of my disciple!"

Zhuang Yufei had always been mild-tempered, but at this time he could not maintain his gentle expression. He stared coldly at the good monk opposite him, and the spiritual sword in his hand seemed ready to poke a hole in him at any time.


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