Ning Jie's shout was like a bolt of thunder out of the blue, causing both sides of the confrontation to look up at the sky.

I saw a man wearing white clothes and a white cloak behind him, holding a long black stick and standing in the air with his hands behind his back!

Under the setting sun, the afterglow of the sunset became his background.

It made him look like he was bathed in golden holy light, as radiant as a god!

The female cultivators from the Joyful Buddha Sect naturally knew Ning Jie, and their faces showed joy, while the people from the Happy Buddha Sect had no expression on their faces, and looked at Ning Jie calmly and calmly.

Ning Jie also had some understanding of the Happy Buddha Sect.

They are a branch of Western Buddhism, advocating the use of dual cultivation to achieve the goal of "controlling desire with desire"!

But what Ning Jie didn't expect was that this group of bald donkeys actually ran to the territory of the Hehuan Sect and wanted to have any evil thoughts about Shi Yuqi?

How could Ning Jie agree to this?

"You want to touch the fish in my pond? You're dreaming!"

Ning Jie said angrily in his heart, then flew straight down and stood with his hands behind his back at the border area where the two sects were confronting each other!

The people of the Happy Buddhist Sect watched Ning Jie quietly.

After a moment, the leading young monk clasped his hands together and bowed, saying:

"Amitabha, my name is Kasyapa, and I am the Holy Son of the Western Regions' Joyful Buddha Sect. May I ask the name of this donor?"

Kasyapa has a slender body and fair complexion, with a faint smile on his face. His appearance is higher than that of ordinary men, and he looks like a playboy monk.

Of course, he is not only handsome, but also quite capable.

He reached the peak of the Jindan realm at a young age, so he was chosen by the Happy Buddhist Sect as the Holy Son to represent the Happy Buddhist Sect in the World Martial Arts Competition.

This time when he came to the Central Plains, he did not go directly to the Miaoyin Sect.

Instead, he first came to the legendary Hehuan Sect, a dual cultivation sect with a long tradition in the Central Plains, wanting to discuss the dual cultivation methods of the two sects with the female practitioners of the Hehuan Sect!

But since the sect leader Shi Yuqi was in seclusion with the elders and no one paid attention to them, Jiaye led the people of the Happy Buddha Sect to break into the mountain gate of the Hehuan Sect.

Ning Jie had already seen Jiaye's cultivation level, but he was only at the peak of the Jindan realm, so he didn't care much.

Instead, he looked at the old monk behind Kasyapa.

It’s actually the Spirit Transformation Realm!

This should be the protector of Kasyapa on this trip. His strength should not be underestimated.

But Ning Jie is not afraid. Who the hell is not a Holy Son?

We are both the Son of God, so why would I be afraid of a bald donkey like you?

Ning Jie sneered, looked at Jiaye, and said slowly:

"This Holy Son will never change his name or surname. It's Ni Baba!"

When Jiaye heard Ning Jie also call himself the Son of God, he looked up at the huge luxurious flying boat parked in the sky, and naturally had no doubts in his heart.

His tone softened a little:

"So it's Donor Ni, I've heard of you for a long time!"

But even when he learned that Ning Jie was the Holy Son, he didn't care much. After all, it was too difficult to get rid of him. They had all heard of the names of the Holy Sons of all the major sects.

In this Central Plains, the Buddhist sect is not afraid of anyone except Ning Jie, the holy son of the host Miaoyin Sect.

The Holy Son in front of him was named Ni Baba, and he must be just the Holy Son of a small sect.

Nothing to be afraid of!

Ning Jie didn't show any good face to this guy, and said coldly:

"What the hell! Do you even know me?"

His words did not give Jiaye any face at all. What a joke! These bald donkeys have even bullied his fish pond and want to enjoy the pleasure of love with the fish in his pond. How could Ning Jie not be angry!

Ning Jie's answer obviously embarrassed Jiaye, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.

After a moment, Kasyapa smiled slightly and said:

"Buddhism has three precepts: 'Avoid greed,' 'Avoid ignorance,' and 'Avoid anger.' Donor Ni should really abstain from anger!"

Ning Jie walked straight towards Jiaye and cursed him in front of him:

"I'm going to quit, damn it! It sounds good, but why don't you quit your own lustful thoughts?"

Feeling the saliva from Ning Jie's mouth splashing on his face, Jiaye clenched the Zen stick in his hand, but still suppressed the impulse in his heart and said:

"I just want to delve deeper into the dual cultivation method with the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect. How can you call it lewdness?"

Ning Jie said unhappily:

"You want to practice dual cultivation with them, but have you asked for their opinions? Forcing your own desires on others, what else is this but lewdness?"

Kasyapa clasped his hands together and spoke in a calm tone.

"They are not the donors, so how do we know they are unwilling?"

"You're not me, so how do you know I don't know they don't want to?"

When Jiaye heard Ning Jie's question, his expression became complicated.

At this moment, the vast Buddhist knowledge flashed through his mind like clouds and smoke, but there was not a single word that he could use to refute Ning Jie!

yes!

He is not Ning Jie, how can he know that Ning Jie doesn't know or is unwilling?

This question seems simple, but it is actually very profound!

Kasyapa was speechless and could only change the subject:

"Donor Ni, are you really going to stop me from enjoying the Buddhist sect today?"

Ning Jie was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he raised his foot and kicked Jiaye in the chest with lightning speed!

No one reacted to this kick!

Including the old monk who is Kasyapa’s protector!

No one expected Ning Jie to be so decisive. He was talking one second and taking action the next!

Moreover, Ning Jie used a lot of force in this kick, and Jiaye flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. The crisp sound of broken bones rang in everyone's ears!

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