Chapter 889 No one can stand before me
Of course Zhang San didn’t get a response.
Because at the same time he was delivering the message, Wei Changtian had already met the abbot of Yun'an Temple.
He has white eyebrows and beard, is wearing a cassock, has a kind face, and looks like a typical monk.
But this person's realm is not very high, only the fourth level.
The fourth rank is enough to be the abbot of a temple like Yun'an Temple which has little incense.
But in Wei Changtian's eyes, it is really not worth mentioning.
With his current strength, except for the top three grades, there is actually no difference between the other four to nine grades. If they really fight, it will be a matter of a slap in the face.
Even an ordinary third-grade warrior couldn't last more than five moves in front of him.
Therefore, facing the monk named Pu Xuan, Wei Changtian's expression was very calm, and it could be said that he did not show any respect at all.
Although Pu Xuan's realm was not very high, he was not stupid. He could tell Wei Changtian's identity at a glance.
"No, Master Xiao, Master Wei."
Pu Xuan slowly stood up from behind a stone table and gently closed the Buddhist scripture in his hand.
He looked at Wei Yanluo, who had recently become "famous" in Linchuan, and asked calmly, "I wonder why you came to this small temple today?"
"You don't really want to donate some money for incense, do you?"
"That's definitely not the case."
Wei Changtian shook his head, stared at Pu Xuan and smiled: "Abbot, you should know what I am here for."
"Hmm? Please explain clearly, sir."
Pu Xuan's expression did not change at all: "My temple has no grudges against you, nor any causal relationship with you. I'm sorry, I really don't know what you mean."
"hehe."
Sitting on a wooden chair, Wei Changtian sneered, looked around the room, and then retracted his gaze and said slowly: "Bald donkey, I don't have much patience, and I won't tell you any bullshit."
"I'll give you one last chance."
"If you still don't know, then I don't mind destroying Yun'an Temple today."
"Think about it carefully."
After giving a cold warning, Wei Changtian stopped looking at Pu Xuan and picked up a scripture to flip through it.
He couldn't be sure that the old beggar had any connection with Yun'an Temple, but since ancient times, all is fair in war, so now he was acting like he was "raising an army to bring punishment to justice."
And how did Pu Xuan react to this? "You!"
His eyes widened slightly, as if he was extremely angry at Wei Changtian's unreasonable behavior, and even his golden-red cassock was shaking.
This is like a gangster breaking into your house and demanding that you recite the nuclear fission reaction equation immediately, otherwise he will kill your entire family.
More importantly, you really can't beat this unreasonable gangster. His face instantly turned red, and he wanted to explode but he held it back.
Whether it was his expression, eyes, or some subtle movements, Pu Xuan now acted as if he really knew nothing about the old beggar's affairs.
But he was afraid of saying something wrong and angering Wei Changtian, so after adjusting for a long time, he took a deep breath and said softly:
"Master Wei, I really don't know when our temple has ever offended you."
"Monks do not tell lies. I would never dare to deceive you, sir."
"If someone in the temple has done something that I am not aware of, please tell me directly. I will give you a satisfactory explanation."
"During the Xinfeng War, my Buddhist sect provided manpower and effort, and you and the Xinfeng Empress are good friends."
"I have no other intentions, I just hope you can show some mercy for the sake of this matter."
“.”
I really don't know how Yun'an Temple offended you, but as long as you can tell me the reason, I will definitely give you an explanation.
Besides, my Buddhist sect has made so much effort to help Xinfeng fight the enemy before. Don’t you just give us a little face?
Faced with Wei Changtian's unreasonableness, Pu Xuan kept a low profile and there was nothing wrong with what he said.
It can be seen that his ability to become abbot is not just a matter of qualifications, but also due to his excellent ability to handle affairs.
If it were someone else, they would probably not be so aggressive at this moment, and at the very least would let Pu Xuan die knowingly.
It’s a pity that the person sitting opposite him was Wei Changtian.
"Oh, it seems you won't cry until you see the coffin."
Throwing the scripture away casually, Wei Changtian looked up at Pu Xuan.
He seemed to not believe that the latter knew about the old beggar, and his tone gradually became cold.
"The Buddhist sect helps Xinfeng fight the enemy. That is your business. It has nothing to do with me."
"As for the new Empress, her reputation is not important enough to me."
"So, Yun'an Temple can disappear"
"boom!!!"
Accompanied by a loud noise without any warning, a ghost-faced red snake over ten feet long instantly appeared in the yard outside the house.
Yellow sand rolled everywhere, and evil spirits surged. As the only divine beast that could fight directly in the world without the blessing of the "magic sword", Zhulong's strength was closely related to the realm of its master.
Before, Chu An was only at the sixth rank, but Zhu Long already possessed the strength of the fourth rank.
And now Wei Changtian is a genuine second-grade master, so even if Zhulong cannot reach the first-grade level, he is definitely comparable to a peak second-grade master.
Therefore, the momentum it has unleashed now cannot be said to be so great that it changes the color of heaven and earth, but it is no exaggeration to say that it is as overwhelming as a tidal wave. It is not something that a small Yun'an Temple can withstand.
"Ah! Monster!!"
“W-What is this!?”
“Run!!”
The next moment, countless screams rang out from all over the temple.
Whether they were pilgrims or monks, most of them had seen Zhulong’s terrifying ghost face from afar. Even those who couldn’t see it could feel the chilling evil energy.
The crowd fled in all directions like ants, and the Yun'an Temple, which had been solemn and dignified a second ago, was shrouded in fear in the blink of an eye.
Pu Xuan, who was closest to Zhulong, was completely stunned, and was shocked to the extreme for a moment.
Such astonishment mainly comes from two aspects.
On the one hand, it was because Wei Changtian had never exposed Zhulong before, so the world did not know that he had such means.
On the other hand, it was because Wei Changtian was too "domineering".
He didn't even tell Puxuan what Yun'an Temple had done wrong, and he didn't care about the face of Buddhism and Xu Suisui at all. He just started to act without any reason.
Facing such a vicious enemy and such a critical situation, Pu Xuan knew that even if he had ten mouths, he would not be able to stop Wei Changtian because the latter would not listen to anything he said.
Therefore, if we want to save Yun'an Temple at this moment, we can only say "I say."
His face turned pale in an instant, Pu Xuan's body shook, and under Wei Changtian's cold gaze, he said in a trembling voice:
"Master Wei, you are here to look for an old man and a young man, right?"
"He, they are indeed in the temple. I will take you there now."
"I just deceived you, sir, and I don't ask for my life."
"But the people in the temple are unaware of this. We only ask you to let them go."
“.”
"snort."
With a cold snort, Wei Changtian waved his hand and the huge Candle Dragon disappeared from the courtyard.
He didn't say yes or no, but just glanced at Pu Xuan and said coldly:
"I'll see them first."
(End of this chapter)
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