Qingyun Village, Juyi Hall.

The last moment of Shen Time.

The hall was filled with nineteen large bald heads, which were quite spectacular.

Relatively speaking, Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang and his wife who were sitting in the main seat seemed much weaker.

Moreover, there is a saying about the Martial Saint of Qingyun Village, except for Fake, the other eighteen monks may not believe it.

At this moment, looking at the pair of dolls on the main seat, I couldn't help but feel contemptuous.

Lin Ning looked at the expressions on the faces of the three old monks and fifteen middle-aged monks, and knew it. He laughed and said, "As the saying goes, the Tao is different and does not plan for each other. The mountain village and the Vajra Temple are two paths. They were originally safe, but it happened that we got some exercises from the right envoy of the Demon Sect, which was the "Vajra Indestructible God" that has been lost for hundreds of years in Vajra Temple. Master Fake was nostalgic and wanted to return to Vajra Temple with the magical power. But even the Buddha said that the Dharma was not passed on lightly. So, I proposed to ask for Vajra Temple.

Eighteen monks have been sent to serve for ten years in exchange for the magical skills of the temple in Vajra Temple. Therefore, it doesn’t matter if you don’t recognize some of the practices of the village for the time being. Just remember that your actions are related to the return of the magical skills of the temple in Vajra Temple. Do your errands with peace of mind. If you do your errands’ God in Vajra Temple, you will naturally return to Vajra Temple. If someone thinks that Qingyun Village is just a nest of bandits, and you are negligent and perfunctory to do your work, then the consequences will be understood by all the masters.”

Lin Ning's words made the eighteen monks of Vajra Temple look unfavorable.

What people said clearly is that they are not from the same place and have no friendship. They are just laborers who need to do errands.

I did a good job, but I sent my magical skills back ten years later. If I couldn't do it well, the ten-year agreement was questioned...

Among them, Zong Yuan, a monk named Zong Yuan, folded his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and said, "After I arrived in Qingyun, I saw and heard that the Lord of the Mountain Village was a man of high moral character and compassion. I heard that Qingyun Village always puts faith and righteousness first. Since I and others have arrived in the mountain village, I am waiting for the order, why don't the donor send back the magical power of the temple first?"

Lin Ning laughed and said, "Master is joking. Since the master knows that the people in my mountain village value faith and righteousness the most, I have agreed that ten years ago, and I won't be able to have one more day and one less day."

Zong Yuan and others' expressions suddenly became gloomy, and their bodies gradually became imposing.

Although the eighteen monks with the highest martial arts skills are the middle-grade masters, most of them are first-grade masters, but the eighteen monks can connect their breaths with formations. When the eighteen monks combine, their power is no less than that of a high-grade master!

Seeing this, Tian Wuniang, who had always lowered her eyes and silently raised her eyes slowly. Accompanied by her, the ancient divine weapon, Tianzhu Divine Sword placed on the table beside her. The faint light turned from shallow to strong, comparing with the momentum of the Eighteen Monks.

Lin Ning saw it and nodded in his heart. No wonder this Vajra Temple can become a Buddhist sect and can even last for thousands of years under the eyes of the three holy places. Sure enough, there are some tricks.

Three middle-grade masters, with a group of first-grade masters, can actually compete with Tian Wuniang, the top master among high-grade masters, and maintain an invincible position.

This alone is enough to make people look at it.

According to Fake, there are three old monks at the peak of the Grandmaster in Vajra Temple. What if these three old monks formed the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation, would that be great?

However, I heard that only by practicing "Vajra Indestructible Magical Art" can the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation be able to exert its strongest power and can be inferior to the Martial Saint.

Now it seems that if they really practice "Vajra Indestructible God" and set up the Vajra Demon Subduing Array, they may not only be able to resist the Martial Saint, but also trap the Martial Saint...

As his thoughts changed, Lin Ning coughed dryly, stood up, bowed toward Jianzhong, and said, "I would like to ask Uncle Hou to help him to intimidate the unjust."

As he finished speaking, a huge momentum suddenly fell from the sky.

When the eighteen monks met such a mighty power with the aura formation, they didn't even have to breathe, and the ice and snow melted instantly. The eighteen monks' expressions changed drastically. They wanted to hold on, but were pressed down on the ground by this extremely domineering power.

Fake looked at him with a smile. He didn't speak up just now, and he was waiting for this moment!

Looking at Zong Chang, the old monks of the three generations of Zong Yuan and Zong Hui turned red, but their eyes could not hide their horror. The other fifteen monks were even more unbearable. They were almost prostrated and lay on the ground, without the demeanor of a monk from Xunri. Fake smiled silently with his mouth wide open.

This made Yu Guang see this scene and everyone else cursed in his heart: A damn Buddhist scum!

"Amitabha! I also asked the saint to extinguish the thunder and anger for a while. I have no intention of disrespect for me."

Zong Yuan is also an old martial arts world. If there was a master on the other side, perhaps they would rather die than bow their heads than lose face in Vajra Temple.

But now it seems that there is clearly a saint on the other side, and the teacher's advice is actually true.

Then it is not embarrassing to bow to a saint.

However, the power of the world that was about to extinct and even the power of heaven and earth still did not stop.

Affected by this sadness, most of the monks began to cry, and some started to cry loudly. It was not until the eighteen monks, including the three old monks of the sect, all lay on the ground without any image, that their power gradually dissipated.

After Hou Wanqian received the "supernatural powers", Lin Ning laughed and stood up, squatted down in front of Zongyuan, and said lightly: "This is the first time, but I hope it is also the last time. I don't know what the crime is committed by the superiors in the Vajra Temple, but in Qingyun Village, it is really a death sentence." After that, he stood up and looked at Fake and said: "Master Lao sent a letter to Vajra Temple to explain this matter, and to show our attitude. He was so bad that the return of the "Vajra Indestructible God" was postponed for one year."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zong Yuan and others changed their faces. They raised their heads in horror and looked at the young man in front of them who looked pretty and smiled very well. They didn't expect that they were so vicious and vicious at such a young age. This was even more cruel than asking the Martial Saint to suppress them!

"The great master, I am not aware of the true Buddha, and I offend the great master, and it is easy to beat or kill. I am willing to bear punishment to atone for my sins. However, the "Vajra Indestructible Art" involves the mountain gate, so I dare not delay it because of me!"

Zong Yuan and others stood up and bowed to plead for mercy.

Unfortunately, Lin Ning was more firmer than they thought. He shook his head and said softly: "It is difficult to make a square without rules. The copycat is so big. If you violate the bottom line, you can forgive anything that violates the bottom line. How can you manage it in the future? But don't worry too much. The copycat has always been punished for mistakes, but you will be rewarded for success. If you are loyal and acted loyally, why worry about not being able to make up for this one year?"

Zong Yuan and others were not stupid people. When they heard this, they immediately became alert and said, "The boss, I am a monk, and I have come down the mountain gate. The abbot repeatedly reminded him not to attack and kill. If the boss uses this, it will be difficult for me to obey the order."

Lin Ning sneered and said sarcastically: "Don't worry, Qingyun Village is just a small village. You can live a stable life in the world, but you see that the people in the world are too hard, so you try your best to save it. How much can you save, but you won't force it. Unless there are foreign enemies coming to the door, you won't let you get bloody. It doesn't necessarily need to fight and kill in Qingyun Village. Masters, please go down and rest first. As the days go by, you will naturally understand."

Zong Yuan and the eighteen monks were rubbed and beaten today, and they were tempted by coercion and temptation. They felt that the world was dangerous and the hearts of people were terrifying. They were not willing to stay more at this moment, so they said goodbye and left together.

However, they had just left, and before Farke could speak for a while, he heard Lin Ning say, "The master went to tell Zongyuan in a quarter of an hour and asked him to take two first-class masters to Yulin City, help Qi Yan take charge of Yulin City, and replace Yan Zhong back to the mountain."

Farke blinked his eyes and looked at Lin Ning with a strange look. Didn’t he just say that he would let him go down and rest?
Chapter completed!