"Since you have been defeated, then you have to dispel the idea of going to Jiming Mountain! In addition, you must also publicly apologize to us in front of the monks of my Lingji Temple, in front of the Buddha, and in front of all pilgrims, and at the same time accept our investigation!"

"Don't worry, we won't embarrass you, as long as the investigation is clear, you have nothing to do with the black-clothed man who broke into our temple last night, and we will let you go!"

Yuan Zhen said lightly, obviously having already thought of all the follow-up countermeasures.

It's a pity that his imagination is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

Seeing that Ye Qingsoul heard this, he immediately shook his head and said in surprise: "Master Yuanzhen, who told you that I have lost? I just fought with the abbot of your family just now, and I was accidentally plotted by him for a while, and suffered a big loss, but I did not lose my ability to fight. ”

Speaking of this, he walked out directly, twisted his neck, and posed in a "standing tiger shape" again.

That momentum, although his face was pale, but it was a little stronger than just now, where could he see that he was a little injured?

Ye Qingsoul then spoke: "I can fight again, Master Yuanjue, if you refuse to admit defeat, just continue to play! This time I have made full preparations, even if you still use the means just now to sneak attack me, I will never be fooled!"

"You...... What a shameless boy!"

Yuan Zhen's eyes widened in an instant, and he looked at Ye Qingsoul with an angry face, his teeth clenched.

What a sharp-tongued guy, in a few words, all the benefits are for you to occupy, obviously we have suffered a loss, and we have to be charged with a shameless sneak attack, isn't it?

He was about to speak, but suddenly heard a muffled snort from behind him, turned around and looked, it was Yuan Jue who was so angry by Ye Qingsoul's words that he could no longer suppress the qi and blood surging in his body, and directly spewed out a puff of blood mist on his back, and then his breath was weak, and he fell to the ground softly.

"Abbot!"

"What's wrong with you, abbot? Quick, call the doctor!"

"Ambulance!"

......

The monks were suddenly shocked, and even Yuan Zhen didn't care about what to worry about with Ye Qingsoul, so they hurriedly turned around and rushed back, surrounded Yuan Jue, and called out loudly.

Ye Qingsoul was speechless for a while, he didn't expect that his real kung fu hadn't been used yet, he just said a few words casually, and then he teased Yuanjue to vomit blood to the ground.

I couldn't help but shake my head, and thought to myself: "This monk, the Qi cultivation kung fu is still far behind!"

For Yuanjue vomiting blood and fainting, he didn't have any pity and sympathy in his heart, Guy was not on the right path from the beginning, and his exit was ruthless, although he was a monk, but he didn't look like a good person at all.

Yes, at this moment, he stepped forward directly and said loudly: "Agreed!"

With that, he continued to walk slowly towards the top of the stone steps.

Liu Hongyan even showed a sneer, silently following behind Ye Qingsoul.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu knew that no one would be able to stop them from going up the mountain, so she hurriedly grabbed one of the feet of the corpse of the man in black and dragged it up.

"Stop!"

Yuanjue was unconscious, and the person in charge at this moment became Yuanzhen, seeing that Ye Qingsoul was about to completely ignore them, and walked straight up the mountain, he immediately got up and was on the road.

"The surname Ye, you trespassed into this temple last night, and it doesn't matter if you injured so many disciples, today you directly beat the abbot of my Lingji Temple to vomit blood and fall into a coma, and now you still want to pat your ass and leave as if nothing had happened?"

Ye Qingsoul stopped, frowned, and said, "Yuanzhen, you can eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense." Did you see me break into the Lingji Temple last night?"

"Besides, this rule was originally proposed by you yourself, and now that you and Yuanjue have been defeated, who else in Lingji Temple can stop me? If you don't want me to go up the mountain, just stand up. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Zhen's face was unusually ugly, and all the monks looked at each other, all of them were speechless, not to mention that someone took the initiative to stand up.

There's no way, even Yuanzhen Yuanjue has been defeated, what ability can these ordinary disciples have to stop Ye Qing's soul?

In the entire Lingji Temple, the monks of the round character generation are already regarded as the largest and strongest existences.

And the rules don't allow them to rush up, at most they just form a formation to fight with Ye Qing's soul.

But the previous Treasure Wheel Arhat Array only supported a few moves, and it was easily cracked by Ye Qingsoul, and he couldn't stop him at all.

Seeing that no one spoke again, and no one dared to stop him, Ye Qingsoul shook his head, didn't bother to speak, and continued to stride forward.

Yuan Zhen's body trembled slightly, obviously he had never suffered such humiliation, seeing Ye Qingsoul walking farther and farther, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Don't go!"

Ye Qingsoul's footsteps suddenly froze, and then he slowly turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly.

Yuan Zhen gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "You...... You injured the abbot of our Lingji Temple, and now I don't know if the abbot is alive or dead, this matter can't be just settled!"

"Today, if you don't give an explanation to this temple, you are absolutely not allowed to leave!"

......

At the foot of the chicken, as time goes by, there are more and more people.

Even, some reporters came to hear the news, brought professional equipment, set up a bracket from afar, and filmed.

Although the distance is far away, it only affects the propagation of sound. The onlookers, although they could not hear what they said, could clearly see what was happening.

"What's going on? Isn't it worshipping the mountains to learn from each other? Why did these monks surround Ye Qing's soul instead?"

Seeing that Ye Qing's soul was surrounded, even if someone was shocked, he said loudly.

"It seems...... It was because the abbot of Lingji Temple was injured that those monks were angry, so they refused to let Ye Qingsoul go up the mountain......"

Some of them reacted quickly, and immediately guessed the general course of the matter, and some inferred uncertainly.

"I think it's all excuses, it's clear that these monks can't afford to lose, and they want to cheat!"

"That is, since it is said to worship the mountain, then it has its own rules, not to mention life and death, but at least you can't trouble others afterwards, right?"

"They are fighting in wheels, fighting more and fighting less, they have taken a big advantage, and they are still so stingy, it is really a shame for Buddhism!"

......

As time passed, the melon-eating crowds who witnessed the whole incident seemed to be on Ye Qingsoul's side.

Even if there are pious pilgrims who are full of good feelings for Lingji Temple, but in this context, they have no face to speak, so they have to remain silent in unison.

After all, from beginning to end, this matter is indeed the fault of Lingji Temple.

There are already reporters who are quick to write, and while shooting, their eyes are shining, and they are starting to write a manuscript on the spot, ready to brew a big news.

On the other side, looking at the large number of monks who suddenly emerged, surrounded by himself and Liu Hongyan and the two daughters, Ye Qingsoul's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes became cold little by little.