Chapter 362 To Deprive Ye Yang of His Identity, Ridiculous!
Everything is up to your liking, right?
Huiyuan's eyes were indifferent, too lazy to argue with Huiren.
Anyway, as long as Ye Yang came out, Dajie Temple and Xiaotongtian Temple would only slap their faces.
But Fu Xuan next to him was not happy.
Fire burst from his eyes.
Ye Yang is a young man I value.
You Dajie Temple and Xiaotongtian Temple united to take his treasure? !
Deceiving too much!
It's so deceiving!
Do you really think that I, Fu Xuan, can't kill people? !
Huiren was facing Shang Fuxuan's murderous eyes, not even the slightest bit afraid.
Because he knew that the people from Xiaotongtian Temple were here.
"Uncle Fuxuan, why are you so rude?"
"They're all from the older generation. It's time to take a break. They always come out to fight and kill. It's not good."
An old figure slowly entered everyone's sight.
Wearing a golden cassock, holding a pure copper staff, his eyes are eagle-eyed.
Wonderful circle.
Entry into the realm of Dacheng.
One of the eighteen permanent chairmen of Xiaotongtian Temple.
"Master Miaoyuan, you are finally here."
"Look, can this person's actions swallow up troubles?"
"Does he possess the treasure of our Tongtian Temple?"
Huiren directly pulled it to the front of the small tower and pointed at the light spot.
Miaoyuan opened her eyes.
Yes, he saw it the first time.
Every time the green dot touches the red dot, it will immediately swallow the latter.
"Has this person ever shown a treasure?" he asked.
Huiren nodded, "I went to check the information of this person, he used a long sword to fight the enemy."
"sword?"
Miaoyuan suddenly widened her eyes, "Isn't that the sword that cuts greed, hatred, ignorance?"
Fu Xuan also frowned.
Miaoyuan does not exist out of nothing.
There is indeed this sword in the records of Tongtian Temple.
Buddhists do not often use swords.
However, all those who use swords are the absolute main force in Buddhism to destroy evil spirits and wicked people.
That greed, hatred, and ignorance is the most powerful weapon among all the tools for killing evil spirits.
But the whereabouts of this sword are still unknown.
Did it really fall into Ye Yang's hands?
"Cut the greed, anger, and stupidity... I just don't know if Abbot Ye is willing to take it out." Miao Yuan sighed.
Huiren said loudly, "Abbot Ye's heart is towards the Buddha and Tongtian Temple, and he will definitely take out that treasure, Uncle Fuxuan, am I right?"
Miaoyuan also cast her gaze over.
Fu Xuan's face was ashen.
He said neither, nor did he say neither.
Completely difficult to ride a tiger.
"Of course, if Abbot Ye refuses to hand it over, I, Huiren, will have to use some means."
Huiren suddenly took out the golden cauldron inner disciple token in his arms.
"With this order, I am an inner disciple of the Jinding Temple in Tongtian Temple. If Ye Yang refuses to hand over the treasure, I will deprive him of all Buddhist status as a disciple of the inner disciple of Jinding!"
Huiren's voice came out through the token of Jinding's inner disciple, and it was majestic and inexplicable.
Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows sharply and was about to speak.
Nianci suddenly exclaimed, "The red dots have all disappeared, and Ye Yang is coming up at a fast speed."
Just as her voice fell, a familiar voice sounded not far away.
"Who wanted to deprive me of my Buddhist status just now?"
A figure came out of the shadows with a grim expression.
When Miaoyuan saw Ye Yang, her eyes were bright.
There was not a single scar on the man's body.
Sure enough, there is a powerful treasure that can restrain troubles!
Such treasures cannot fall into the hands of outsiders, and must be held by me, Xiaotongtian Temple!