Ye Qingyun hates having people threaten him the most.
We are no longer the same Ye Qingyun who was as good as an old dog.
Now we are on the same page.
You should also have some prestige as a strong person.
Besides.
This Eastern Brahma Saint did not force himself to stay in Yuanguang Temple, it was simply that the old monk did not want to leave.
So why did these monks target themselves?
No matter how much you say it, you don't believe any of it.
He speaks like a monster and speaks out of guilt.
I really want to force someone like me, Ye, to use violence.
Come on then.
Who is afraid of whom?
Seeing the hammer in Ye Qingyun's hand, the Evil Slayer Master immediately showed disdain.
How can such an ordinary hammer be a match for the famous Buddhist sword in my hand?
They don't deserve to be compared together at all.
It's simply a joke.
At this moment of tension.
Venerable Jing Ping came over with a group of monks from the Sacred Heart Temple.
"Fellow Buddhists, please do not get angry."
Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere here, Master Jing Ping quickly spoke to calm down, fearing that these people would offend Ye Qingyun.
"Pure bottle!"
But Master Miexie didn't give Venerable Jingping any face at all.
Seeing the arrival of Venerable Jing Ping, the exterminator cast a cold glance at Venerable Jing Ping, her face still gloomy.
"As the head of the six great sages of the Sacred Heart Temple, you are willing to join in the evil deeds of these demons and ruin the reputation of Buddhism. You are also a sinner of Buddhism!"
Venerable Jing Ping clasped his hands together, but he did not pay attention to Master Mie Xie's accusation.
"Fellow Buddhists, please calm down. This matter is a long story. I would like to ask my fellow Buddhists to allow this poor monk to explain."
"shut up!"
Evil Slayer Tai Leng shouted.
"You don't need to say anything, you Buddhist scum! Let this monster release Saint Dongfang immediately, otherwise what happened today will never let go!"
Venerable Jing Ping opened his mouth.
I don’t know what to say either.
Although this evil-killing master said she hated evil as much as she hated evil, she didn't expect her temperament to be so extreme, and she didn't give herself any room to explain.
"It seems that it is also under the influence of Blood Guanyin's magic power that the evil-destroying Buddhist friends behave like this."
Venerable Jing Ping said secretly in his heart.
In order to prevent the conflict from intensifying, Master Jing Ping came to Ye Qingyun.
"Meet Mr. Ye."
Ye Qingyun waved his hand.
"You have also seen that these people are all very cruel and want to fight against me."
Venerable Jing Ping smiled bitterly.
"They all have the magic power of Blood Guanyin in their bodies. They have lost themselves long ago. Why should an expert have the same knowledge as them?"
Ye Qingyun curled his lips.
If he hadn't known that these people were all affected by Blood Guanyin, he would have stopped pressing them.
Seeing that Ye Qingyun didn't care, Master Jingping breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked into Yuanguang Temple again and invited Saint Dongfan out.
At this time, the Dongfang Saint was like a crazy man, holding the self-portrait painted by Ye Qingyun in both hands, looking at it in trance.
There were tears coming out of the corners of his mouth.
Ye Qingyun even wondered if this old monk really had any special hobbies?
Otherwise, why would you be so obsessed with your own portrait?
Just stare.
What does it mean when you drool?
Are you so greedy for my body, Mr. Ye?
Despicable!
"It's the Saint!"
Seeing the appearance of the Eastern Brahma Saint, the monks from the three forces were moved and bowed one after another.
Even Master Miexie, who had been very cold and arrogant just now, put away the arrogance on his face and bowed respectfully to the Saint of Dongfan.
Although this is not the Eastern Brahma State.
But the Eastern Brahma Saint is the top among the four Brahma Heavens in terms of status and cultivation.
He is also a descendant of Master Jin Chan.
The only people who can sit on an equal footing with him are Monk Xueyin and the abbots of the other two major Buddhist temples.
The monks present must maintain sufficient respect in front of the Eastern Brahma Saints.
"Saint, let's go back quickly!"
"Yes, Holy One, the Buddhist Kingdom cannot lose you!"
Because of this, Ben Chen, two holy monks from the Buddhist kingdom, quickly gave words of advice.
The Dongfan Saint finally reluctantly took his eyes away from the scroll and turned his head to look at the original cause and the original Chen.
"I have made up my mind. I only want to understand the supreme Buddhist principles in this life and do not want to return to the Buddha's land of saints."
"You don't have to come again."
Finished.
The Dongfan saint once again stared at the scroll in his hand attentively.
Ben Yin, Ben Chen's face was filled with astonishment.
I can't believe that the Eastern Brahma Saint has turned into this.
It's like he's possessed by a demon.
"There must be something wrong with this scroll!"
Ben Chen seemed to have thought of something, and immediately pointed at the scroll in the hand of the Eastern Brahma Saint and shouted.
As soon as this statement came out.
Then they saw Master Amitabha and Master Mie Xie dash out and quickly arrived in front of Saint Dongfang.
The two of them took action together to snatch the scroll from the hands of the Eastern Brahma Saint.
But Saint Dongfan reacted faster, and the Buddha's light emerged from his body, blocking the two of them directly from the Buddha's light.
"Amitabha, this is the most precious treasure of my Buddha, you must not be presumptuous!"
The Dongfan saint could not turn his eyes away, holding the scroll as if it were a treasure, and turned around to leave.
But seeing Ben Yin, Ben Chen also stepped forward and stopped the Dongfan Saint.
The slovenly monk holding a wine gourd and the skinny monk in black also appeared in front of the Dongfan Saint.
"Holy one, it's better to put down these evil things and wake up quickly!"
The sloppy monk uttered Buddhist words, and a line of water spilled from the wine gourd in his hand.
This line of water came into contact with the Buddha's light all over the body of the Eastern Brahma Saint, and turned into the Buddha's light.
Take this opportunity.
The monk in black beat the Buddhist drum on his waist with an expressionless expression.
Boom!
Along with the dull sound of drum beating, an invisible power of Buddha was instantly poured into the body of the Eastern Brahma Saint.
But Ben Yin, Ben Chen quickly stretched out his hand to snatch the scroll from the hands of the Dongfang Saint.
In their opinion, as long as they snatch this scroll, they should be able to wake up the Dongfang Saint.
This time.
Because of this, I really caught the scroll in the hands of the Eastern Brahma Saint.
The two holy monks were overjoyed.
Then he snatched the scroll over.
During this process, no one on Ye Qingyun's side took any action.
Because Ye Qingyun didn't move, others naturally didn't dare to act rashly.
But seeing the scroll taken away, Ye Qingyun was still very calm.
He knows it very well.
The scroll was drawn by myself, there is nothing special about it at all.
On the contrary, the Saint of Dongfang himself had all the magic power of Blood Guanyin in his body dissolved, and he was not the same person at all as these monks who were still controlled by Blood Guanyin.
"Destroy that painting quickly!"
Master Mie Xie immediately faced Ben Yin and Ben Chen and urged.
"good!"
The two of them didn't hesitate at all and immediately tore the scroll into pieces.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or what.
The scroll just turned into six fragments.
"Hahahahaha!"
When the Dongfang Saint saw the scroll being torn, he smiled instead of getting angry.
"That's it! That's it!"
In his eyes, an unprecedented radiance of wisdom emerged.
It was as if the mind was sublimated at this moment.