Because at the same time he was delivering the message, Wei Changtian had already met the abbot of Yun'an Temple.
He has white eyebrows and white beard, wears cassock, has a kind face, and looks like a typical eminent monk.
But this person's realm is not very high, only the fourth level.
Fourth grade, being an abbot is enough for a temple like Yun'an Temple that is not very popular.
But in Wei Changtian's eyes, it was really not worth mentioning.
With his current strength, except for the third level, there is actually no difference between the other four to nine levels. If they really want to fight, it will only be a slap in the face.
Even an ordinary third-level player can't take more than five moves in front of him.
Therefore, facing this monk named Puxuan, Wei Changtian's expression was very calm, and it could be said that there was no respect at all.
Although Puxuan's realm was not very good, he was not stupid, and he could tell Wei Changtian's identity at just one glance.
"Mr. Xiao...no, Mr. Wei."
Pu Xuan slowly stood up from behind a stone table and gently folded the Buddhist scriptures in his hands.
He looked at Wei Yanluo, who had recently become "famous" in Linchuan, and asked calmly:
"I wonder why you came to the temple today?"
"You can't really want to donate some incense money."
"That's certainly not the case."
Wei Changtian shook his head, stared at Pu Xuan and smiled: "Abbott, you should know what I am here for."
"Huh? Master, please clarify."
Pu Xuan's eyes did not change at all: "There is no enmity or enmity between Xiaosi and the young master, nor is there any causal connection. I forgive the poor monk for not knowing what the young master is referring to."
"hehe......"
Sitting on a wooden chair, Wei Changtian sneered, looked around at the furnishings in the room, then withdrew his gaze and said slowly:
"Bald Donkey, I don't have much patience, and I won't talk nonsense to you."
"I'll give you one last chance."
"If you still don't know, then I don't mind destroying Yun'an Temple today."
"Think about it."
With a cold warning, Wei Changtian no longer looked at Pu Xuan, but picked up a scripture and flipped through it.
He was not sure that the old beggar must have something to do with Yun'an Temple, but since ancient times, soldiers have never been tired of deceit, so he now put on such an appearance of "invoking an army to investigate the crime."
And Pu Xuan's reaction to this...
"you!"
His eyes widened slightly. He seemed to be so angry at Wei Changtian's unreasonable behavior that even his golden-red cassock trembled.
This is like a gangster bursting into your home and asking you to memorize the nuclear fission reaction equation immediately, otherwise he will kill your whole family.
What's more important is that you really can't defeat this unreasonable gangster...
His face instantly turned red, and he wanted to have an attack, but he endured it.
Regardless of his expression, eyes, or some subtle movements, Pu Xuan now acted as if he really had no idea about the old beggar.
But he was afraid that he would offend Wei Changtian by saying something wrong, so after adjusting for a long time, he took a deep breath and said softly:
"Master Wei, this poor monk really doesn't know when the small temple has offended you."
"Monks do not lie, and poor monks never dare to deceive the young master."
"If someone in the temple has done something that the poor monk does not know, then please tell the young master directly, and the poor monk will give the young master a satisfactory explanation."
"During the Xinfeng war, our Buddhist sect sent people to help, and the young master and the Xinfeng empress were good friends."
"The poor monk has no other intention, I just hope that the young master can show mercy for this matter..."
"..."
I really don’t know where Yun’an Temple offended you, but as long as you can tell me a reason, I will definitely give you an explanation.
Furthermore, I, the Buddhist sect, have put in so much effort to help Xinfeng fight against the enemy. Don’t you think you’ll save any face at all?
Facing Wei Changtian's unreasonable attitude, Pu Xuan kept his posture very low and could not find any fault in what he said.
It can be seen that his ability to become abbot is not just a matter of qualifications, but also his ability to do things is very good.
If it were anyone else, there is a high probability that he would no longer be aggressive at this moment, and at least Pu Xuan would be "realized".
It's a pity that the person sitting opposite him is Wei Changtian.
"Hey, it seems you won't shed tears after seeing the coffin."
Throwing away the scripture, Wei Changtian raised his eyes and looked at Pu Xuan.
He seemed not to believe that the latter would not know about the old beggar, and his tone gradually turned cold.
"Buddhism helps Xinfeng fight against the enemy. That is a matter between you and has nothing to do with me."
"As for the new empress Feng... huh, her reputation doesn't hold enough weight for me."
"So, Yun'an Temple can disappear..."
"boom!!!"
With a loud noise without warning, a ghost-faced red snake more than ten feet long appeared in the courtyard outside the house instantly.
The yellow sand is rolling, and evil spirits are surging. As the only beast of luck that can directly fight in the world without the blessing of a "magic sword", Zhulong's strength is closely related to the realm of its owner.
Chu An was only at the sixth level before, and Zhulong already had the strength of the fourth level.
And now Wei Changtian is a serious second-grade player, so even if Zhulong is not as exaggerated as a first-grade player, he is definitely worthy of a peak second-grade master.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the momentum it is erupting now is overwhelming, and it is not something that a small Yun'an Temple can withstand.
"Ah!! Monster!!"
"This, what is this!"
"Run quickly!!"
The next moment, countless screams sounded from everywhere in the temple.
Whether they were pilgrims or monks, most of them saw the terrifying ghostly face of the candle dragon from a distance, and even those who couldn't see it could feel the chilling yin energy.
The crowds fled in all directions like ants, and Yun'an Temple, which was solemn and solemn a second ago, was shrouded in fear in the blink of an eye.
Pu Xuan, who was closest to Zhulong, was completely stunned, and his heart was extremely shocked for a moment.
Such consternation mainly comes from two aspects.
On the one hand, it's because Wei Changtian has never exposed Zhulong before, so the world doesn't know that he has such methods.
On the other hand, it was because Wei Changtian was too "overbearing".
He didn't even tell Puxuan what mistake Yun'an Temple had made, and he didn't care about the reputation of Buddhism and Xu Suisui at all. He just took action at his will without any reason.
Facing such a ferocious enemy and facing such a critical situation, Pu Xuan knew that even if he had ten mouths, he would not be able to stop Wei Changtian, because the latter would not listen to what he said.
Therefore, if you want to save Yun'an Temple at this moment, you can only...
"I said......"
His face turned pale in an instant, Puxuan swayed, and said tremblingly in Wei Changtian's cold eyes:
"Master Wei, you are here to see two people, an old man and a young man, right..."
"He, they are indeed in the temple. The poor monk will take you there..."
"The poor monk has just deceived the young master. If he doesn't ask for anything, he can live..."
"But the people in the temple don't know about it. They just ask the young master to let them go..."
"..."
"snort."
With a cold snort, Wei Changtian waved his hand, and the huge candle dragon disappeared from the courtyard.
He didn't say whether it was okay or not, he just glanced at Pu Xuan, and then said coldly: