Seeing the arrival of this group of uninvited guests, all the monks in Yuanguang Temple changed their expressions.
Even Monk Tianjue, who is the abbot of Yuanguang Temple, couldn't help but show a dignified look in his eyes.
It is clear.
This so-called Gude Zen Temple definitely has a great background and can put a lot of pressure on the monks of Yuanguang Temple.
Ye Qingyun was also quite surprised.
He didn't expect that fat guy Wu Neng would dare to call people over?
It's really endless.
"This annoying thing, I should have chopped him up with a sword right then."
Ye Qingyun also felt a little regretful.
I blame myself for being too kind.
So now trouble is coming.
Seeing that the monk from the iron pagoda was about to wave the demon-conquering pestle, Monk Tianjue immediately flew up.
"Amitabha! Friends of Yanming Buddha, please do it slowly!"
Monk Tianjue stopped in front of the iron tower monk, put his hands together and bowed.
Seeing Monk Tianjue blocking him, the Iron Pagoda Monk named Yanming was not in a hurry to take action.
Although they are both Buddhist cultivators, Yanming's cultivation and status are higher than those of monk Tianjue, but Tianjue is the abbot of Yuanguang Temple after all, so he still has to give him some face.
"Friends Tianjue Buddha, why do you associate with this evil and sycophant? Do you allow him to confuse the public with his evil words in Yuanguang Temple?"
Yanming glared at Monk Tianjue and asked angrily.
"Buddha friend!"
Seeing Yan Ming's mouth full of evil and sycophantic words, Monk Tianjue immediately became a little angry.
"Master Ye is not a sycophant. He is a Buddhist layman. The Buddha's Dharma is profound and far above you and me. He has shown great kindness to Yuanguang Temple and cannot do anything wrong!"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Ming immediately sneered and looked at Monk Tianjue sharply.
"It seems that Buddhist friends really have a dusty heart, and have been bewitched to this point by an evil sycophant who doesn't respect Bodhisattva?"
Suddenly, Yanming let out a deep drink.
"Why don't you wake up soon?"
Buzz!
This is the Buddhist Sanskrit sound, which has the power to cleanse the mind, destroy illusions, and drive away evil spirits.
In Yanming's view, Monk Tianjue and even the monks at Yuanguang Temple must have been bewitched by Ye Qingyun with evil power.
So he suddenly used the power of Sanskrit sounds to make Monk Tianjue wake up.
“Buddha is so rude!”
Monk Tianjue shouted in the same low voice, and it was also the power of the Buddhist Sanskrit sound.
It can actually compete with the power of Yanming's Sanskrit sounds.
Don't fall behind.
"Um?"
Yanming had a look of surprise on his face, as if he didn't expect that not only was Monk Tianjue not bewitched, but he could actually produce Buddhist Sanskrit sounds that were as good as his own.
"Get out of the way quickly. Your Yuanguang Temple is also a place of Buddhism. Do you want to protect this evil and sycophantic person?"
Yanming also lost his patience and stared at Monk Tianjue with unkind eyes.
"The poor monk will say it again, Master Ye is definitely not a sycophant. I hope fellow Buddhists will be careful in what they say!"
"Don't be so arrogant in my Yuanguang Temple!"
Even in the face of Yan Ming, who was under great pressure, Monk Tianjue still did not give in.
His ability to reshape the Buddha's heart and restore his power were all gifts from Ye Qingyun.
Now someone dares to be disrespectful to Ye Qingyun and even attack Ye Qingyun?
How can I bear this?
Can outsiders still be allowed to run wild on my Yuanguang Temple territory?
Everyone, Master Ye, was watching.
Absolutely no concessions!
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
Yanming's face turned completely gloomy.
"Since you want to join the ranks of evil sycophants, I will save you today too!"
The words have not yet fallen.
The demon-subduing pestle in Yanming's hand suddenly waved, carrying the powerful Buddha power, and pressed heavily towards Monk Tianjue.
Monk Tianjue had been on guard for a long time, and he had no hesitation at this moment.
The beads suddenly flew out of his hand.
Shake the Demonic Pestle!
boom!!!
With a loud noise, the magic pestle and the Buddhist beads collided together.
Two powerful forces of Buddha also clashed at the same time.
The remaining power caused by this caused the fat monk Wu Neng and the other monks in Gude Chan Monastery to retreat.
"How can this be?"
After the fat monk Wu was able to stabilize his body, he looked at the two people who were fighting in disbelief.
"How can Tianjue's Buddhist power compete with that of Yanming Buddha? He has never worshiped Guanyin, so he shouldn't have such Buddhist power!"
Not only Wu Neng was shocked, but Zen Master Yanming, who was fighting with Tianjue, was also shocked.
Zen Master Yanming is the deputy director of Gude Zen Monastery, and his cultivation is better than that of Monk Tianjue.
And now.
Gude Zen Monastery has long enshrined the Bloody Guanyin, so Zen Master Yanming’s Buddhist power has not diminished.
However, Yuanguang Temple clearly does not believe in the Bloody Guanyin yet, so Monk Tianjue's Buddhist power must have declined a lot.
Under such circumstances, it was impossible for Monk Tianjue to be his opponent.
But right now.
Not only does the Buddhist power in Monk Tianjue's body show no signs of declining, it is even more vigorous than before.
Even compared to Yanming, he is not weak at all.
"How could this be so? Yuanguang Temple does not enshrine Guanyin, so why is the Buddha's power in Tianjue stronger than in the past?"
Yanming was shocked and doubtful, but his attacks were still fierce and fierce.
A demon-conquering pestle, the tiger he danced created wind, and the power of Buddha around him was constantly stirring, like a golden Arhat.
Tianjue knew that Yanming was powerful and had practiced the Buddhist Golden Body Technique to an extremely high level, making him no match for Yanming.
Therefore, Tianjue relied on the Buddhist beads and his own Buddhist power to fight Yanming.
Ye Qingyun, who was sitting on the Buddhist altar, looked at the two people fighting in the sky and felt confident in his heart.
"Both of them are almost in the realm of earthly immortals."
After some experience in the Great Wilderness Immortal Realm, Ye Qingyun is now a little numb to fighting at this level.
However, Ye Qingyun was not in a hurry to take action.
If Tianjue really couldn't resist it anymore, it wouldn't be too late to take action himself.
At this time, Yanming saw that he was unable to take down Monk Tianjue, and his face became a little worried.
Yanming suddenly roared, and a very blurry bloody Guanyin image suddenly appeared behind him.
Immediately afterwards.
The bloody statue of Avalokitesvara stretched out a bloody jade hand and crushed it towards Monk Tianjue.
Monk Tianjue was shocked and quickly used his Buddha power to block it.
But the blood-colored jade hand contained a strange power. No matter how the monk Tianjue resisted, all his Buddhist power was taken away by the blood-colored jade hand.
There is simply no way to compete.
"Aren't you going to bow your head in front of Master Guanyin's seat?"
Relying on the power of the Bloody Guanyin, Yanming's face was filled with pride, and he even scolded Monk Tianjue with a condescending attitude.
Monk Tianjue's face was pale, and his Buddhist power was constantly being sucked away by the bloody jade hand, making it difficult for him to use any means.
And the terrifying coercion of the Bloody Guanyin made Monk Tianjue's Buddha's heart almost collapse.
this moment.
Monk Tianjue felt that he was not fighting Yanming, but facing Master Guanyin.
As a Buddhist, how can I compete with the boundless power of Master Guanyin?
Even if it is just a blurry shadow, it is enough to crush Monk Tianjue.
The bloody jade hand gradually approached.
Seeing that Monk Tianjue was about to be captured by the bloody jade hand.
At this moment.
A blue lotus bloomed quietly behind Monk Tianjue.
Buzz!!!
There was even more Sanskrit sound filling the sky.
A figure of a Bodhisattva sits cross-legged on a green lotus, holding a conch and a pearl, listening and accompanying him beside him.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!
It is also a virtual shadow, but it is more solid than the blurry shadow of the bloody Guanyin statue.
boom!!!
Monk Tianjue suddenly felt light all over, and the bloody jade hand that was approaching instantly collapsed.
"What???"
Yanming turned pale with shock, and the monks at Gude Chan Monastery not far away were also horrified.
The fat monk Wu Neng had already seen this scene, but he still felt a turmoil in his heart.
this moment.
It seems that it is not a battle between Yanming and Monk Tianjue.
It is a confrontation between the Bloody Guanyin and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!