He is the person with the highest status in Lingyin Temple, and can also be called the founder of Lingyin Temple.
It was he who single-handedly founded Lingyin Temple.
In the entire Lingyin Temple, everyone regarded him as the true Buddha. Therefore, now that he saw Wangchen insulting Xuankong like this, the abbot could not help but become angry even though he knew that he was no match for Wangchen.
"Haha, what do you know?"
Wangchen slapped the abbot on the head, and then said with a smile: "Do you know why your ancestor Xuan Kong became a monk a thousand years ago?"
"Why?"
The abbot was suddenly fooled by Wangchen, and he had some doubts.
"Lovesick."
When Wangchen said these four words, not only the abbot but also the disciples of Lingyin Temple next to him were completely petrified.
They were all so stunned that they could put an egg in their mouths.
"This, this, this... how is this possible? What evidence do you have? If there is no evidence, don't slander our ancestor."
The abbot was almost going crazy. To be honest, if he hadn't been unable to defeat Wangchen, he would have fought tooth and nail with him.
"Huh, don't believe it? Then let him come out and we'll confront him face to face."
Wangchen laughed.
"The woman he liked at the time ended up with me, so he broke up with me, and then he was so heartbroken that he went to this inhospitable place and founded Lingyin Temple."
"You...you fart!"
The abbot almost fainted. As a Buddhist abbot, he was forced to swear.
This can also explain why two days ago, Wangchen single-handedly scolded all the extraordinary people in the world until they lost their temper.
"I told you that if you don't believe it, then let that old immortal Xuan Kong come out to confront you, or if you want to hear some details, I can tell you all of them."
Wangchen is simply a talker, and he talks endlessly.
And the poor abbot finally collapsed.
He really couldn't accept that this true Buddha who he had worshiped for hundreds of years actually had this relationship history.
Seeing Wangchen's aggressive attitude, it was obvious that he didn't intend to let them go.
The abbot's face turned green and white for a while, then he sighed and said, "To be honest, our ancestor Xuan Kong has passed away."
The expression on Wangchen's face suddenly stiffened.
"What?"
His whole body trembled suddenly, and he almost suspected that he had heard wrongly.
"What did you say? Say it again?"
At this moment, the muscles on his old face were twitching.
"I said, our Patriarch Xuankong has passed away long ago, and you will never see him again."
The abbot felt the pressure on Wangchen gradually increasing, and a terrifying aura suddenly emitted.
He endured his fear and said those words.
"How can it be?"
Wangchen let out a low roar, letting out a roar that shook the world.
A wave of coercion spread out from his body in all directions uncontrollably.
The monks who originally wanted to protect the abbot were all attacked one by one, and then flew backwards.
"You must be lying to me, right? That bastard Xuan Kong exists in the Ascension Realm. He is very powerful and is the most powerful person in this world. How could he pass away and pass away?"
The abbot said with a wry smile on his old face: "Donor, if you ask me, I don't know. I am the third generation abbot of Lingyin Temple, not the second generation. How can I even look like Patriarch Xuankong Zhang?"
I don’t even know, I just know that he passed away a thousand years ago.”
"I still don't believe it. How could that old bastard die before me?"
Wangchen's voice trembled a little, obviously unable to accept this fact.
His cloudy eyes were bloodshot, and then he lifted up the abbot of Lingyin Temple.
"Take me to his place of death. If I find out that you lied to me, I will destroy this temple today."
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The abbot was heartbroken. His cultivation was at the late stage of the Heavenly Saint Realm, but he was no match for this old man in Taoist robes.
What is the other party's level of cultivation?
The existence that can be compared with his Xuan Kong Patriarch is at least at the level of the Heavenly Ancestor.
This made the abbot dare not provoke him, lest the other party would be unhappy and destroy his Lingyin Temple.
He took Wangchen to the forbidden area of Lingyin Temple
Then he introduced: "This forbidden area is an important place in our temple. Ordinary people cannot enter at all. According to records, Patriarch Xuankong passed away here and left a relic."
As he spoke, the abbot pointed to the meditation seat floating in the sky at the top, which contained only a cassock and a bright sphere the size of a dove egg.
It is exactly the relic that the abbot mentioned.
Wangchen stretched out his hand, and the relic exuding a powerful aura flew directly into his hand.
After the abbot saw this scene, he suddenly panicked and quickly tried to stop it.
"Donor, what are you trying to do? That is the only relic left by our Patriarch Xuan Kong. You cannot touch it."
"roll!"
Wang Chenzhong frowned and only said one word, and the powerful aura from his body sent the abbot flying away.
Poof!
The abbot suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became weak.
Taoist Wangchen stared at the relic, gritted his teeth and roared: "Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for him to leave this. Xuankong cannot be dead."
As he spoke, he used his palms to crush the relic directly into powder.
The priceless relics were reduced to nothing.
"you……"
The abbot's eyes were about to split, and when he was about to stand up, he saw Taoist Wangchen, as if he had gone crazy, using a Tai Chi sword technique to directly divide the entire forbidden area into two.
"Xuankong, I know you are still alive, please come out."
Wangchen seemed to have gone crazy. The two were once close friends and shared life and death together.
Now that we haven't contacted each other for a thousand years, the other party has died, which is a bit difficult for Wangchen to accept.
He seemed to be going crazy, shouting continuously, and the momentum around him was uncontrollable, and the entire Lingyin Temple suddenly fell into chaos.
The abbot was almost desperate and regretted why he brought that Taoist here.
Now not only the forbidden area is destroyed, but all the buildings in Lingyin Temple are being destroyed.
Everyone in Lingyin Temple was shocked.
The elders of Lingyin Temple found the abbot, and then gritted their teeth and asked: "Abbot Xuanshan, are we just going to give in to that stinking Taoist priest? If this continues, Lingyin Temple will be finished."
The abbot of Xuanshan said with a wry smile on his face: "What else can we do otherwise? Do you know how powerful that person's cultivation is? He is an existence of the same era as our Xuankong Patriarch, and his cultivation has reached
Tianzu Realm, didn't you listen to what this Taoist said just now? If our Patriarch Xuankong doesn't take action, no one can be his opponent."
"this……"
Several elders were suddenly too frightened to speak.
Although Lingyin Temple is in seclusion, they still know what cultivation in the Tianzu realm means.
It is enough for a strong man in the Tianzu realm to crush their entire Lingyin Temple.
"Now, I just hope that he will stop after demolishing the entire Lingyin Temple. The temple can be built again, but the people in the temple can't have trouble. If the notice continues, no one can stop that person's steps. For the sake of
Avoid unnecessary casualties."
Although several elders were a little reluctant, they still nodded.
They don't want to do this, but what can they do? The opponent is much stronger than them, and there is no pressure to beat them.
The scale of Lingyin Temple is actually not small. After all, it is the largest temple in the East. Although it is hidden and unknown, this temple occupies three mountain ranges.
Wangchen was really going crazy. He searched for all the temple rooms in these three mountain ranges one by one, and his obsession told him that Xuan Kong must be hiding in a certain room inside.
But in the end, after a day and a night, he finally searched all the houses and reduced all the temples to dust, but he still could not find Xuan Kong's figure.
"Did that bastard really die before me?"
There was sadness in Wangchen's voice. (To be continued)
