But even so, he still mistakenly underestimated Zhang Fan's strength.

To the point that now, it is a disgrace and a laughing stock.

Master Huimin, who was standing aside, looked even more surprised.

He couldn't help but look at Zhang Fan, who was still sitting on the mat as calm as water, and murmured in a low and cold voice.

"Brother, what is the origin of this Mr. Zhang Fan? What kind of terrifying strength does he have?"

Looking at the young man who was cold and indifferent from beginning to end, the two monks Huikong and Huiming sighed, with not only helplessness but also deep bitterness on their faces.

This time, almost anyone with a discerning eye could see that these Buddhist disciples would be humiliated today.

This temple will become a laughing stock among the public, and even the Buddhists will be implicated. They can even imagine what will happen after what happened today.

The two monks Huikong and Huiming should forget about appearing in front of the public in the future. If they have a backer, they might be able to do some rough work like making fire and chopping wood.

If not, it is estimated that it will be pushed out as a shield, and the consequences will naturally be disastrous.

As for the great wizard Miekong, his end will definitely be even more miserable.

A Buddhist master who came from a place where Buddhist scriptures are stored turned out to be an extremely vicious demon cultivator.

Refining the souls of living people as the bodies of evil spirits, integrating them into the soul-summoning sail, allowing those evil spirits to be controlled by oneself.

Once this matter gets out.

Even if Master Miekong is indeed famous and has a very high reputation, the Buddhist sect will definitely send out experts to kill him immediately to prove his reputation and clean up the mess.

So at this time, Master Miekong was filled with regret.

I regret that I helped these two foolish juniors just for the sake of that little bit of profit.

I regretted even more that I had used such evil magic and weapons just to fight for power!

But he was a monk who had seen the world after all, so he did not get extremely angry. Instead, he began to look for a way out.

“They are just nine evil spirits. Even though they were destroyed in one move, I still know how to make this kind of spirit-summoning spell. I will become stronger in ten years, and I must avenge today’s vengeance by then.

So as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood!

As long as I can avoid this kid and hide in the mountains for ten years, when he appears again, I will make sure he knows the consequences of offending me."

Zhang Fan's gaze slowly rose and fell on Master Miekong.

The tone also became a lot colder!

"Master Miekong, you are a great Buddhist master with a great reputation, but you secretly made a dark and evil magical instrument like the Soul Summoning Sail, and even killed people in it. Nine ghosts means at least nine lives. I wonder how you will be punished in your Buddhist sect for committing such a murderous crime?"

Having said that, Zhang Fan did not pause, but continued speaking.

"If your Buddhist sect can spare your life, then today I will take action on behalf of the Buddhist sect and eliminate you, the evil heretic."

Feel the fierce murderous intent in Zhang Fan's tone!

Unexpectedly, Master Miekong did not make any rebuttal. Instead, his legs went weak and he knelt down.

This scene attracted many people!

At the same time, Master Miekong burst into tears, not caring about his own face and reputation, and shouted loudly.

“Master, I was bewildered for a moment and didn’t even know you were here. Please be magnanimous and forgive me this time because of my advanced age.

If the master is willing to let me go, he will give me a great gift."

Zhang Fan laughed: "I can't accept your gift. Although the channel has not joined any sect, it hates evil. How can I watch you, such a hypocritical and vicious heretic, continue to get away with it?"

Zhang Fan spoke in a cold tone and slowly raised his hand.

It was impossible for him to kill Master Miekong in front of everyone, but he could easily leave some hidden dangers in this guy's body, making sure he would die within three days.

At the same time, a figure suddenly flashed by.

An old man wearing a yellow Taoist robe and with a wrinkled face suddenly appeared in the center of the venue.

Many viewers didn't react and had no idea when the old man appeared.

The old man looked confused. He looked at Master Miekong who was kneeling on the ground, then looked at Zhang Fan who had a murderous look on his face, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"What happened? Why do you want to kill me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, they attracted a lot of attention.

The two monks Huikong and Huiming, who were standing on the steps, were overjoyed when they saw the old Taoist priest.

"Master Huang, why are you here?"

Master Huang?

Master Miefa, who was kneeling on the ground, was suddenly startled!

Suddenly I remembered that at the Water and Land Dharma Assembly that year, the Taoist priest who argued with many monks and was undefeated, wasn't he officially called Master Huang?

And this Master Huang was also a close friend of his master, but his master once told him privately that this Master Huang was actually a great demon who had achieved great success in cultivation.

Thinking of this, she raised her head, her eyes stopped on Huang Zhenzhen, and she was immediately shocked.

There was not a single demonic aura on this Master Huang. He had completely cultivated into a human form. Even if he was standing in front of him, he would not have known that he was a demon.

This kind of strength is at least several levels higher than his, and the lowest is the Jindan stage.

It is estimated that he is ten times stronger than he is now.

When he thought of this, he was not frightened but very surprised. He crawled on the ground and came to Huang Zhengren's feet.

"Master, do you still remember me? I was the one who served you tea and water at the Water and Land Dharma Assembly several decades ago. I was the little novice monk."

Master Miekong crawled to Master Huang's feet excitedly, as if he had met his closest relative.

In the early years, he did have some connection with this Master Huang.

In order to refine more pills, Master Huang had to come out of the mountains and cooperate with some successful masters of cultivation.

Master Miekong's master is Master Huang, who thinks he is just a good friend.

After drinking, the two would even call each other confidant.

But later, Master Huang left and went into the mountains to practice Buddhism, and his name was gradually forgotten.

But I didn't expect that today, when I encountered a disaster, Master Huang suddenly came here.

He immediately felt that Master Huang had come to save him out of consideration for his relationship with his master.

This made him extremely happy: "Master Huang, I knew you would come to help me."

Master Miekong was very surprised, but he didn't know that the look in Master Huang's eyes when he looked at him was full of disgust.

Indeed, at the water and land ceremony, there was a little monk who served him tea and water!

But shouldn't it be out of etiquette?