"Mr. Li, seniors, what's going on?"
Chen Xin was confused and asked several people.
"Master Mingjing has such strength, but it is beyond our expectations..."
Li Zhenbei's face also became serious, and he stared at Master Mingjing with a gloomy expression: "I have only felt this aura from Senior Xia Kui! I didn't expect that Master Mingjing's cultivation level is so deep!"
Chen Xin was startled and suddenly realized.
Over the years, four generations of Taoist sect leaders have died in Shennong Valley, but Buddhism has taken the opportunity to flourish!
Nowadays, believers are spread all over China and even have a place in the world. On the other hand, Taoism is quite poor.
Chen Xin didn't bother to pay attention to these mundane matters, but now that Master Mingjing had such strength, Chen Xin had to pay attention to it.
Before, Master Mingjing didn't even take action when they blocked their entry into Shennong Valley. Just a few disciples stopped them. When something happened in Shennong Valley, Master Mingjing didn't follow them all the way deep into Shennong Valley, but let them go. In danger.
All kinds of events were connected together, and Chen Xin probably came to a conclusion in his mind.
"Zhang Huanshui!"
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Master Ming Jing was bathed in golden light, looked at Zhang Huanshui with a stern look, and snorted coldly: "I will give you a chance to put away your sword now, shake hands and make peace. I will not hold you accountable for your unreasonable behavior just now!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Zhang Huanshui laughed to the sky, stared at Master Mingjing with squinted eyes, and snorted coldly: "The Taoist sect's leaders have sacrificed their lives in Shennong Valley, but your Buddhist sect has profited from it. I would like to ask you, in those days, several Taoist sect leaders cast the Sacrifice Curse After fighting that devil, when you were weak and weak, did you add insult to injury?"
"Of course not!"
Master Mingjing said in a deep voice: "Monks do not lie!"
"I can guarantee with my life that the deaths of your Taoist leaders have nothing to do with my Buddhist sect!"
"Only a ghost will believe you!"
Zhang Huanshui sneered and was about to take action.
"Ahem..."
Two soft coughs came from the side. Ning Chen coughed twice, and with a playful smile on his lips, he said to Zhang Huanshui: "I can testify to this. It was the ghost cultivator who killed several Taoist masters."
Zhang Huanshui was stunned and looked at Ning Chen in shock.
Ning Chen used the Soul Searching Technique on the ghost cultivator, and naturally knew everything. He pondered for a moment and continued: "However, they refused to save them. In addition, the evidence should be in Qinglian Temple. Several Taoist masters They have collected all the magical artifacts, and they should be in the temple now."
Zhang Huanshui's eyes darkened, and he smiled angrily: "Haha, several of the headmasters of our Taoist sect are amazingly talented. I thought they all died heroically, but I didn't want them to be harmed by villains!"
"Bloody mouth!"
Master Mingjing was quite angry and pointed angrily at Ning Chen: "Boy, don't you dare slander our Qinglian Temple!"
"It's easy for you to prove your innocence, just let us search."
Ning Chen smiled faintly, as if watching a clown perform.
"How can the pure land of Buddhism allow you to act so wildly?"
Master Ming Jing snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zhang Huanshui, Chen Xin and others, and sneered: "I am sitting here today, I want to see who dares to do this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Mingjing rose into the sky with golden light all over his body and headed straight for Zhang Huanshui!
The Chengying Sword in Zhang Huanshui's hand made a crisp sound, and with a wave of his hand, he swung out several sword energy!
"Ding ding ding ding!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded from time to time. Master Mingjing's cultivation had reached the realm of Zifu after using his true strength. Zhang Huanshui was still invincible even with the Shadow Bearing Sword with the strength of Emperor Wu, and could not break through his defense at all!
Master Ming Jing obviously had no intention of holding back. He hit Zhang Huanshui hard with one punch. Zhang Huanshui flew backwards and landed heavily on the ground, instantly creating a huge crater in the marble floor.
"snort!"
Master Mingjing snorted coldly, and with a movement of his body, he came straight towards Ning Chen!
"Boy, you just said something rude, I will teach you a lesson!"
"Mr. Ning!!"
Li Zhenbei and others were shocked. Master Mingjing's aura was so powerful that they could not move at all!
Seeing the fist shining with golden light coming towards Ning Chen's face, Ning Chen calmly raised his hand and caught it steadily!
"break!"
Ning Chen let out a light cry, and struck out like lightning, pointing the sword at Master Mingjing's Dantian with his other hand.
Master Mingjing screamed and flew backwards, all golden light dissipating from his body!
"Master!!"
All the monks exclaimed, someone stepped forward to save Ming Jing!
"Boy, this is a fair discussion, but you actually cheated and dealt with such a heavy hand. Are you really not afraid that I, the eminent Buddhist monk, will take your life?"
Several monks glared at Ning Chen and yelled at him, but no one dared to step forward and take action.
Ning Chen put his hands behind his back and glanced at them lightly: "He was obviously the one who attacked me, so what? I can't even fight back? Do you want me to tie my own hands and lead my neck to be killed?"
"You... it's clear that you were the first to speak rudely and slander the reputation of Qinglian Temple!"
The young monk was furious and trembling with anger: "You still dare to openly hurt people. We will never let go of what happened today!"
Several young monks also spoke one after another, criticizing Ning Chen.
Li Zhenbei raised his sword horizontally and sneered: "If you want to cause trouble, you can get through me first!"
Chen Xin also took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ning is a distinguished guest of our Wushu Association. If you dare to disobey his wishes, first ask my Wushu Association if you agree!"
Heilong didn't know when he had carried Luoluo to the entrance of Qinglian Temple. Luoluo's big eyes flashed with suspicion, not understanding what Heilongshan wanted to do, but Heilong had a humane and treacherous smile on his face, looking at All the monks smiled brightly.
Ye Gulou rested his hands leisurely behind his head, huffed in boredom, and said calmly: "Your boss has become a cripple, who gave you the courage to still shout here?"
There were nearly a hundred warrior monks in Qinglian Temple. After hearing Ye Gulou's words, their momentum instantly weakened, as if they were surrounded by several people.
Ning Chen waved his hands indifferently and said calmly: "I have told you very clearly before that I want you to get out of Shennong Valley. I don't want to see you again when I come out of the mountain. Now I will give you one last chance, right away Disappear from my eyes, or I will do it myself.”
All the monks were filled with indignation.
"Let's go! Let's go!"
The seriously injured Master Ming Jing shouted urgently, and another mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth as he spoke.
Ning Chen stared at the group of people leaving in despair with an expressionless face. He suddenly thought of something, frowned and said, "By the way, where are the magical weapons of the Taoist masters that you collected before? Hand them over to me first!"
"How could I, Qinglian Temple, do such a despicable thing! Boy, don't spit on others with blood!"
"Shi Ke can't be killed! We'll fight him!"
The anger of several young monks was instantly ignited, but Ning Chen remained unmoved. He moved and came to Master Mingjing: "Do you want to hand over?"
"Hand it! Hand it! Hand it! I hand it!"
Master Mingjing shouted urgently, and everyone was in an uproar.
