"Oh?"

Ye Qingsoul's eyebrows raised slightly, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but smile and asked: "Your Buddhists have always prided themselves on being famous and upright, and when dealing with a nobody like me, do you actually want to attack it in groups?"

"Amitabha. ”

Yuan Cheng said quickly: "Donor, with your skills, you are by no means an idle person, so don't make fun of the old man here." ”

After a pause, he added, "As for the group attacking them...... If you insist on going up the mountain, and I can't stop you, I have no choice but to call my senior brother and brother, the abbot, and block you one after another. ”

"If you can knock us all down, this rooster song mountain will not stop you, at that time, if you want to go up the mountain, naturally no one can stop you!"

Ye Qingsoul couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, shook his head and said, "So...... You're not going to attack in groups, but you're going to use wheel warfare, right?"

Yuan Cheng shook his head, and did not refute, but said calmly: "The prestige of Lingji Temple must not be easily trampled on! My senior brother of Lingji Temple was injured, and this account will not be erased in vain, there must be an explanation!"

"What a confused old monk, some of you have been injured, don't catch the murderer, but embarrass me here!"

Ye Qingsoul's eyes were slightly angry, and he raised his eyes to look at the faintly visible ancient manor on the top of the mountain, and sneered: "That mountaintop must be where the Chen family is located?"

"It's a shame that you Lingji Temple are loyal to others, and you don't think about it carefully, the reason why they treat you like that is just to treat you as a watchdog of their own family!"

"Well, since you insist on protecting the Lord, then I will start from your Lingji Temple today and open up this road up the mountain all the way!"

When the words fell, Yuancheng's face was already extremely ugly.

"Okay! The donor is really a young pride, but the world is by no means as simple as you imagined, although my Lingji Temple is not a big temple, but it has been inherited so far, and it has a history of a hundred years.

Ye Qingsoul smiled and said lightly: "The rivers and lakes I have experienced are much more sinister than you imagined. ”

"Humph!"

Yuancheng didn't say much more, but when Ye Qingsoul was taking advantage of his tongue, the matter had come to this point, and he was also looking forward to teaching the stinky boy in front of him a lesson.

Therefore, when he walked to the big bell in front of the entrance to the temple, he immediately turned his head to Ye Qingsoul and asked, "Dare to ask the name of the donor?"

Ye Qingsoul smiled and said lightly: "Ye Qingsoul." ”

"Ye Qing Soul ......" Yuan Cheng silently chewed these three words, only feeling that they seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard them for a while.

He suppressed his thoughts, and then asked, "Why did you break into this temple?"

Ye Qingsoul looked at him, and then looked at the majestic and majestic temple palace in front of him along the mountain step by step, and said calmly: "Go up the mountain, enter the Chen family, and ask for justice!"

Yuancheng was slightly stunned, and then a cold color appeared in his eyes, and he didn't say more, and struck it directly at the big bell!

Knock-knock-knock!

The long and loud bell echoed far away, and some tourists who were close to each other were even directly shocked to the eardrum and their thoughts were forced to let go.

"This ...... What's going on?"

I heard that the last time the bell rang in Lingji Temple, it was 36 years ago, and a warrior from an archipelago came to worship the mountain!"

"Could it be...... Someone is coming to worship again?"

......

For a while, many people turned their eyes to Yuan Cheng and Ye Qingsoul, who was standing quietly not far from him, their eyes full of curiosity and various speculations.

"Uncle Yuancheng, what happened, you want to ring the bell?"

"Yuancheng, could it be that someone wants to break into the temple again?"

......

On the mountain, many monks in gray robes suddenly appeared, and they all rushed to Yuancheng and asked, and at the same time looked at Ye Qingsoul, his eyes were not good.

Yuancheng didn't answer, just rang the bell by himself, but the sound became louder and louder, until it became one, and the entire rooster song mountain was filled with the sound of the bell, which shook people's ears to buzz.

It wasn't until three old monks with white beards and white robes appeared in front of him that Yuancheng stopped moving.

He took a deep breath and said in a loud voice: "Abbot! Someone wants to borrow my Lingji Temple to go to the top of the mountain!"

His voice was like thunder, and it actually overshadowed the rumbling bell, and it rang clearly in everyone's ears.

Among the three old monks, the most central one's face changed slightly, and he immediately asked, "Who is it?"

Yuan Cheng stretched out his hand and pointed at the young man who had always stood quietly, like a pine and a cypress, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Qing Soul!"

"Ye Qing Soul?"

The abbot immediately looked at Ye Qing's soul, his eyes were like electricity, if the ordinary person was weak and had a ghost in his heart, he didn't even dare to look at him.

"Are you going to break into my Lingji Temple? Do you know the rules of this temple?"

Ye Qingsoul was not afraid, looked at him, and said calmly: "I just want to borrow the road to go up the mountain and find justice for the Chen family! If your temple insists on stopping it, I will knock down all the people who stand in the way, although tens of millions of people will go to me!"

As soon as these words came out, in an instant, the audience was in an uproar!

Those tourists who watched the excitement thought that some force was coming to worship the mountain, but Ye Qingsoul was just a messenger.

But who knew that he wanted to single-handedly take on the entire Lingji Temple?

At this moment, looking at the relatively small figure, for a while, countless people were talking.

The abbot's expression was still indifferent, but when he heard the words "Chen family", his eyes changed slightly.

He stared at Ye Qingsoul for a few seconds, then shook his head and said lightly: "Donor, you are still young, Lingji Temple is not something you can get through alone." Please come back!"

Ye Qingsoul took a step forward, his gaze swept over the monks who were either disdainful or angry, and chuckled: "How can you know if you don't try?"

"Could it be...... A huge Lingji Temple, was it scared by me alone?"

"What an arrogant yellow-haired boy!"

To the left of the abbot, there was a monk with long eyebrows, and his face suddenly showed anger, and he said loudly: "Our abbot is merciful and doesn't want to hurt you, so he persuaded you to leave, do you really want to be so ignorant?"

"What are you, how can you speak here?"

Ye Qingsoul looked at him with disdain and sneered.

"Damn...... I...... If you want to worship the mountain, you might as well want to let the old man teach you your skills to see if you have this qualification!"

Yuan Zhen was instantly furious and took a step forward.

"You taught them all kung fu, including Yuancheng?"