Chapter 477: Sweeping the Branch of the Western Heaven Sect (2)
As soon as I finished speaking, I saw that the monk seemed stunned for a moment!
But soon, Yisong beside me suddenly took action!
Yi Song directly punched the monk in the lower abdomen, and quickly knocked the monk back several meters.
Yisong's punch was not very powerful, but the face of the monk who was beaten changed instantly!
"Maoshan? No, the people from Maoshan are coming!!" the monk yelled.
I didn't take it seriously and stood still. Yunyue and Yisong beside me quickly revealed their identities.
"Yisong, a disciple of Maoshan, came to seek advice from the Xitian Sect on the secrets of Buddhism and Taoism. I also hope that your sect will not hesitate to teach you."
Taoist Yisong spoke very politely, but when the monks heard this, they were shocked on the spot.
Yisong quickly moved forward, grabbed the nearest monk and threw it at the Buddha statue, smashing the table full of offerings to pieces on the spot.
The believers who were still praying devoutly were frightened by the sudden battle and left in a hurry.
After a while, hundreds of believers ran away in the huge Buddhist temple, and not a single one was left!
And then, a rapid bell rang outside the Buddhist temple!
I looked back and saw many monks filing in from outside, blocking the entrance to the hall, and then surrounding us.
Yunyue and I didn't bring many disciples this time, there were only twenty in total, but each of them was a core disciple of Maoshan. They were all heroes who had shed blood on Qishan, so even here
In front of a total of one or two hundred monks, they still showed no fear.
On the contrary, I saw a hint of joy on their faces!
This is the branch of the Xitian Sect closest to Maoshan. At the same time, this is also the first place we have to clear up. Whether we can get off to a good start depends on today!
After the door of the main hall was closed, the light inside was dimmed.
Among the group of Xitian monks behind them who were holding murderous weapons, a middle-aged monk with a sinister face slowly walked out.
"Are you disciples of Maoshan?" the middle-aged monk said to us.
"Not bad!" Yisong said without changing his expression.
"Humph, if you don't just be your Taoist priests, why are you here?"
Without waiting for Yisong to speak again, I took the initiative and said, "Of course we are here to collect protection money!"
"Charging protection money?"
"Yes, you have opened your branch to the foot of our Maoshan Mountain, shouldn't you pay protection fees?" I said calmly.
The middle-aged monk sneered. This guy didn't seem to know that I was the leader of Maoshan, let alone Yunyue beside me, so he smiled wildly in front of me.
The middle-aged monk glanced at the number of us, who were only about twenty, and then at the nearly two hundred monks behind him, and his confidence suddenly increased.
"You are the only one who has the nerve to collect protection money? Today, I will let you know that the Xitian Sect is not something you, Maoshan, can afford! Everyone, come together and capture this group of Maoshan disciples. I will file a lawsuit for you on your behalf."
Dharma protector asks for merit..."
As soon as the middle-aged monk finished speaking, the monks in the Buddhist temple became excited.
It can be seen that if they can capture the outside world, it seems that the guardians of the Xitian Sect will not treat them badly.
But it is a pity that today we are not ordinary Maoshan disciples...
I raised my eyebrows, and with a look, Yisong and a group of Maoshan disciples quickly formed a small formation with Elder Yunyue and me as our base.
This small formation is called Zhuxian Formation. Although the name is domineering, it is actually just a slightly more powerful formation in Maoshan.
But now, because of Elder Yunyue and me, this formation has suddenly been qualitatively improved and its power has been greatly increased!
As soon as the formation was set up, the monks grabbed their weapons and rushed towards us!
"Capture them and ask for help from the protector!"
"Come together!"
There was a loud cry of killing, and the noise in the palace was rolling. The monks of the Xitian Sect came towards us like a tide.
I glanced at it calmly and said calmly: "Disciples, listen to the order and form a good formation. Elder Yunyue and I are our base. There is no need to reserve our strength. We will kill them all without leaving any trace behind!"
"yes!"
Twenty Maoshan disciples who had fought bloody battles in Qishan showed determination on their faces. Under the leadership of Yunyue and I, they were like sharp daggers, fiercely carving out a piece of the world in this turbulent wave!
Yunyue and I joined forces to attack. Wherever we passed, those Xitian Sect monks with weapons in their hands were no match for us. Basically, as soon as we took action, a small number of them would fall immediately.
When I got to the back, I just picked up one person and then hit another group of people hard, knocking them all to the ground on the spot...
Seven or eight minutes later, some of the originally high-spirited Xitian Sect monks began to stop and retreat. However, our Maoshan disciples, who were much smaller in number, under my leadership, fought and marched wherever they went.
, the wailing gradually began.
We don't kill people either, but we don't attack lightly either. These monks from the Xitian Sect usually confuse people very well, but their own abilities have not improved much, so they are particularly vulnerable to our attacks.
"You are not ordinary Maoshan disciples!"
At this time, the middle-aged monk in charge also noticed that we were unusual.
Although ordinary Maoshan disciples know some formations, it is almost impossible to be unstoppable wherever we go.
"Who are you? We, the Xitian Sect, are not an ordinary force. It is best not to offend or annoy us..." the middle-aged monk shouted to us.
I stopped my movements, gently pinched the head of a monk who was about to attack me, and then said to the middle-aged monk: "If you dare to open the branch to the foot of my Maoshan Mountain, you must be prepared to bear the wrath of Maoshan Mountain."
, remember, tell your protector, my name is Zhou Lingfeng, the 41st head of Maoshan!"
As I said that, I grabbed the monk I was holding in my hand, then made a standard throwing motion, and then accurately hit the monk into the middle-aged monk.
A scream sounded like that of a slaughtered pig, and the middle-aged monk who was hit by me with a human sandbag got up from the ground in a panic, his eyes wide open.
"You are actually the leader of Maoshan? I remember, my protector of the Xitian Sect will seek revenge on you soon!"
This middle-aged monk was quite clever. Before I could take action again, he opened the palace door and ran out.
Yisong on the side saw this and wanted to chase him, but I quickly waved my hand to stop him and said: "No need to chase, let him spread the word. The bigger the better, I think there will be some leaders among the righteous forces."
People come to seek refuge with me from Maoshan..."