Chen Yang looked at Huang Daxian who was kneeling on the ground, not knowing how he was tortured, his anger scurried, and his fists clenched.

"Everyone. ”

Zhimeng pointed at Huang Tai Sin and said loudly: "This spirit is Huang Tai Sin of today's consecration ceremony, Wong Tai Sin Temple!"

"Shaping a golden body for a spirit and building an ancestral hall, this is what Yu Jingzhou and Chen Xuanyang did!"

The crowd was amazed.

They all looked at Chen Yang.

"Is this true?"

"Impossible, right?"

"They... How is it possible to build a shrine for a spirit?"

The disciples were a little unconvinced.

Whether it is Yu Jingzhou or Chen Xuanyang, it is impossible not to understand how this kind of thing will be criticized if they can make such achievements in cultivation.

"Abbot Jingzhou, Abbot Xuanyang, is this matter true?" asked Wen Qianjiang.

His expression was solemn, but in fact, he was smiling in his heart.

You Chen Xuanyang also have today?

Baisheng behind him couldn't hide the smug smile on his face at all.

simply didn't hide it at all, and let this smile slowly spread in his eyes, face, and corners of his mouth.

"Two abbots, am I telling a little bit of a lie about this?" Zhimeng asked.

Chen Yang and Yu Jingzhou's expressions were very unified.

Yu Jingzhou nodded: "Yes." ”

Zhimeng showed a satisfied smile and looked at Chen Yang.

The latter walked up to Wong Tai Sin and asked, "Where did they arrest you?"

Wong Tai Sin still couldn't make a sound.

Chen Yang touched its throat, it was very hard to the touch, he frowned, and pressed it gently.

Wong Tai Sin opened his mouth and spewed out a hard stone.

It breathed heavily, gasped, and tears squeezed out.

Chen Yang's breathing gradually became heavier.

I really don't take my life seriously.

"Real person, save the little demon, save the little demon!"

Huang Daxian kept bowing to Chen Yang and Yu Jingzhou, bowing down, and his slightly sharp voice only made people more angry when he listened to it at the moment.

"This..."

"Speak out!"

"How long has this weasel been cultivating?"

The disciples were shocked.

Spirit cultivation, the most difficult stages.

Chengjing opens up his spiritual wisdom, speaks human words, imitates human behavior, and finally transforms into a human being.

This weasel can already speak, which is simply incredible.

Also, it's a hill that's very close to the city.

Could it really be that Chen Yang and Yu Jingzhou couldn't raise it?

They looked at both of them, and their eyes changed slightly.

"Master. Renping shouted softly.

Ming Bei's brows had already been twisted into a rope, and he shook his head at him: "Look." ”

"Abbot Xuanyang, may I ask, is what I said right?"

"Yes. ”

Chen Yang nodded: "Huang Daxian Temple, I funded the construction. ”

"Since you admit it, there's nothing to say. ”

Zhimeng said: "You and I have had some festivals, but this matter is not aimed at you, please understand." ”

"I heard that the Purple Mountain Taoist Temple held a consecration ceremony today, so I rushed over. Unexpectedly, I met this spirit halfway and learned the secret from it. Hehe, Abbot Xuanyang, don't blame me for being nosy, after all, I'm a Taoist priest. ”

"Naturally, it won't be blamed. ”

Chen Yang said: "It is the duty of a Taoist priest to subdue demons and eliminate demons. ”

Zhimeng said: "I am very pleased that Abbot Xuanyang can understand this truth. But why do you do it when you know it?"

"As a Taoist priest, as an abbot of Yiguan, but you keep a spirit behind your back, what are you going to do?"

The more Zhimeng spoke, the more emotionally he became, and finally he almost forced his gaze to look at him, and then suddenly retracted this expression and said: "Abbot Xuanyang is still young, I believe you must be impulsive, I am willing to give you a chance." ”

He took out a dagger and threw it at Chen Yang's feet: "Kill it." ”

"Real person!" Huang Daxian trembled and hugged Chen Yang's trouser leg.

Chen Yang smiled at it: "It's okay." ”

Then he looked at Zhimeng: "Are you done asking?"

"Huh?" Zhimeng frowned.

Wrong.

How did he... Could it be this attitude?

Could it be that you are missing something?

No way.

This is indeed a spirit.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Wen Ziyuan?

Why is he here?

Did he tell Chen Yang about this?

This unruly smash!

But, even if it is said, so what?

Did it work?

It's useless.

It's a spirit, I'm a Taoist.

Born antagonistic.

Saying to myself like this in my heart, Zhimeng is still a little uneasy.

He always felt as if he was missing something.

"Chen Xuanyang!" Zhimeng shouted: "I'm willing to give you a chance, you won't kill him!"

Chen Yang ignored him and looked to the side: "Abbot Mingyi, there are some words that you can say more convincing than me." ”

Ming Yi hummed and stepped forward.

Everyone watched without blinking, for fear of missing something.

This matter seems to be a bit complicated.

The dream is no longer the indifference it was at the beginning, and there is no peace in control.

I saw that Ming Yi walked up to Wong Tai Sin and bowed to it under the shocked gaze of everyone.

Ming Bei and Ming Jiu came at the same time and bowed deeply.

"Fifty years ago, you saved my three brothers in danger, and this kindness was repaid by the poor Dao. But after receiving the blessings of others for thousands of years, now that you are suffering, how can you sit idly by?"

Mingyi shook his head, and what he said made Zhimeng's heart fall into an ice valley.

This mutation invaded in the form of lightning and thunder, like a bullet hitting the chest and exploding, the instantaneous pressure caused by the explosion was transmitted from the heart to every capillary, and the cells of the whole body stopped metabolizing and thinking, listening carefully to the shock of this moment.

So, Zhimeng was a little apprehensive and uneasy, listening to the faster heartbeat, waiting for the unexpected, but seemingly visible ending.

"Abbot Dream. Ming Yiyi: "It has received great good karma, and its spiritual wisdom was opened by the poor Dao himself fifty years ago. This wish, it bears. ”

didn't give the dream time to react at all, Chen Yang immediately said: "Before the ancestral hall was built, I went up to pray to the heavens and listened, and there was an echo. Otherwise, as a Taoist priest, how dare I build a shrine indiscriminately? How dare I disobey the admonitions? What's more, now that it is a disciple of the Taoist sect, how can I kill it and descend it?"

Zhimeng's face was serious, and he was a little at a loss.

"Pick up the dagger. Yu Jingzhou said suddenly, it was said to Huang Daxian.

Huang Daxian looked at the dagger in fear and shook his head vigorously.

Yu Jingzhou pointed at Zhimeng: "Pick it up, how did he treat you, return it." He cuts you once, and you give him a knife back. He cut you ten times, and you return him ten times. If he dares to fight back, I will cut off his hands and feet. ”

Wong Tai Sin still didn't dare to pick it up.

The nightmare of being abused and beaten is still in front of me.

Just by looking at the two Taoist priests, it felt weak all over.

"Abbot Jingzhou!"

Zhimeng took a breath and said, "How do I know that it is a disciple of the Dao Sect? I am just fulfilling my duties as a Taoist priest, is this also wrong?"

"Abbot Mingyi, please tell me, did I do anything wrong?"

He was slightly agitated and angry.

"Pick it up. ”

Suddenly, Chen Yang spoke.

He pointed to the dagger on the ground: "Pick it up." ”

"Chen Xuanyang!" Zhimeng roared: "I am fulfilling my duty!"

Chen Yang ignored him and looked at Huang Tai Sin, who wanted to shake his head, but Chen Yang's eyes were fixed and he continued to repeat: "Pick it up." ”

Zhimeng was a little panicked and looked at Mingyi: "Abbot Mingyi..."

Chen Yang interrupted again: "Huang Daxian Temple is my Lingshan Taoist Temple, and it counts me as half of my fellow sect." ”

"This matter is a matter between my Lingshan Taoist Temple and Yunmeng Temple, please don't meddle in it. ”

Chen Yang slowly swept over everyone and said, "Whoever helps Yun Mengguan is against me, Chen Xuanyang." ”

Then he said again: "Pick it up!"