Chapter 77: Please Order the Patriarch, Fayuan Faliang Dao Sect to remove the name!【Ask for Recommendation Votes】

Song Jingwei felt that Chen Yang was deliberately provoking herself.

Of course, he didn't want to make a big deal out of it, but in the face of such a provocation, it was impossible to remain indifferent.

Just now Chen Yang stepped on Fa Ming's face, he was already angry in his heart, if it wasn't for the rational suppression, if it wasn't for Master Jingyan here, he would definitely do it.

"It's a big temper. ”

"If you don't give it, you won't give it. ”

Chen Yang wanted this blood crow to use it to temporarily seal the resentful spirit into it.

There is no blood crow, and there is another way, just a little troublesome.

Song Jingwei grabbed the blood crow with her left hand, hid it in her sleeve, and then took out a yellow talisman and was about to slap it at the resentful spirit.

"Smack!"

Chen Yang stretched out his hand and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Poor Dao Collect Ghosts, Spread Your Hands!"

"Are you collecting ghosts?

The ghost suppression talisman and the rune paper are patted down, and the resentful spirit is afraid that it will be directly provoked.

At that point, it was another fierce battle.

"It's easy to cultivate without killing ghosts, and you have cultivated all the Taoism to dogs?"

Chen Yang scolded, regardless of his face, the void quickly drew a few times, and finally pinched the soul attraction technique with his hand and patted it gently.

There seemed to be a slight flash in the air, and those resentful spirits immediately stopped, and their empty eyes looked at Chen Yang in unison.

Chen Yang bit his fingertips and forced out a drop of blood, which flicked his fingers and scattered on the foreheads of the seven resentful spirits.

"A hundred miles to the north, Lingshan Taoist Temple. ”

After dropping these words, Chen Yang waved the dust, and the seven resentful spirits suddenly disappeared.

Song Jingwei looked at it in her eyes, frowned, and said, "You want to raise ghosts?"

Chen Yang snorted: "There are ghosts in my heart, and everything I see is a ghost." Senior Li was also dazed back then, and he actually raised such a thing as you. ”

Song Jing shouted in a low voice: "Keep your mouth clean!"

"Which sentence did I say wrong?" Chen Yang said: "Senior Li asked these two garbage to spread the word, and asked you to close the Taoist temple for 100 days and punish you for copying the "Zhuang Jing" a thousand times, did you do it?"

"You let your disciples go up the mountain, come to my Taoist temple to make trouble, and oppress Yaya's mother and daughter, is this what a cultivator should do?"

"You deceived Xuanyu and damaged my reputation Chen Yang, this is the bearing of the abbot?"

Originally, Chen Yang had already suppressed his anger, but at this moment, after his stimulation, his anger suddenly rose again.

Fa Yuan and the others on the front of the car, hearing him humiliate his master like this, and thinking of being beaten by Chen Yang several times, their anger turned into vicious language at this moment.

"Little Taoist, have you swallowed dung? Didn't your parents teach you politeness?"

"I don't know which blind Taoist priest will raise you to be a Taoist, and your master is probably also an unruly person!"

"I think he's an orphan, and the wolf on the mountain is his father......"

The two of them had strength at the moment, leaned on the front of the car, and scolded with a sneer.

The corners of Chen Yang's eyes jumped, and anger accumulated in his eyes.

"Do you really think I don't dare touch you?"

Chen Yang gritted his teeth, stepped forward in two steps, grabbed the two of them, and fell directly to the ground.

"Once I didn't care about you, twice I still spared you, but you treat me like mud, don't you?"

Then he stepped on Fa Yuan, raised the dust, and said sharply: "I let you two go down the mountain that day, but you two have been entangled again and again. Such a person with evil intentions in his heart is not worthy of cultivation!"

Chen Yang raised his head, looked at the rainy sky outside, and said loudly: "The ancestor is above, Chen Xuanyang, the second-generation disciple of the Lingshan Taoist Temple today, please order, abolish these two people's Taoism, expel them from the Taoist Gate, and never enter the Tao!"

"If you don't allow it, the disciple will also have selfish intentions, and no matter what punishment is in the future, the disciple will be willing to accept it!"

Song Jingwei saw that his face was like an angry lion, and he said this sentence in a fierce tone, and his heart was shocked.

"Xuanyang, don't mess around!" Xuanyu was also shocked and was about to rush in.

Master Jingyan frowned tightly, but this was a matter of the Dao Gate, and he had no right to interfere.

"Chen Xuanyang, you dare!"

This is his disciple of Song Jingwei, a Taoist priest of Qingfeng Temple, even if he wants to be expelled from the Dao Sect, he should take action.

If he really abolishes Taoism today, he will become the laughing stock of Taoism!

Song Jingwei pulled out the peachwood sword and was about to stab at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang remained motionless, his eyes staring at the sky.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A thunderclap followed by a thunderbolt that slashed through the ground outside the garage, blasting a huge crater.

Song Jingwei and Xuanyu were both stunned.

The two looked at the crater cut by the thunder, and for a moment, they were a little stunned.

Immediately, awe was born in his eyes.

If it is a coincidence, it is too much of a coincidence.

"Hahaha!" Chen Yang laughed a few times and glared at Song Jingwei angrily: "I will remove the two of them from the name of the ancestor on behalf of the ancestor, you dare to point a sword at me?"

Song Jing's lips twitched slightly, and she retracted the sword unwillingly.

"Hmph!" snorted heavily, Chen Yang said: "The ancestor has agreed, today, who dares to stop me!"

He laughed wildly, and the dust swung down twice in a row, slapping on Fa Yuan and Fa Liang's bodies.

The two of them had long since lost their strength, but their consciousness was still clear.

When the dust slapped on their bodies for a moment, both of them clearly felt that after cultivating for more than ten years, a trace of mana that had been cultivated with great difficulty was all gone at this moment.

Their faces were as dead as ashes, their eyes were fixed on Chen Yang, and there was only humiliation and anger in their hearts.

"Huh!"

Putting the dust on his left arm and glancing at Song Jingwei, Chen Yang turned around and walked to the car door.

Stretched out his hand and pinched the back of Zhou Shouwei's neck, and the unconscious Zhou Shouwei slowly opened his eyes.

Without waiting for him to speak, Chen Yang said, "Come to Lingshan Taoist Temple tomorrow." ”

After saying that, turn around and leave.

When he passed by Song Jingwei, he heard him say in a calm tone: "Today's events, poor Dao, remember." ”

Chen Yang paused and said, "I hope you really remember." ”

Then he didn't stop and walked out.

Xuanyu followed, and before he took a few steps, he heard Song Jingwei say: "When the poor Dao was young, he had been placing orders in Baiyun Temple for a period of time, and the teachings of the Daoist of Jinwen to the poor Dao have not dared to forget it. ”

Xuanyu was puzzled to hear it.

Song Jingwei looked at his back and said, "This time I involved the Xuanyu Daoist, I'm sorry." Jinwen Dao is old, and he needs someone to serve him, so Xuanyu Dao Chang should go back early. ”

"Don't work quietly, and think about it for a long time. Xuanyu replied without being salty, and left.

Song Jingwei held Fa Yuan and the others on her shoulders one by one, and said to Fa Ming, who was clenched with fists on the side, daring to be angry but not daring to say: "Look back." ”

The heavy rain was still falling, Fa Ming took the master's umbrella to cover him and the two senior brothers, and gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared into the rain curtain.

"What did he mean by that?" Xuanyu stood under the eaves and looked at his departing back, as if talking to himself, as if asking someone else.

Chen Yang shook his head, he didn't understand.

Vacuum scratched his bald head and said, "It seems that I want you to go back early and serve your master, right?" ”

Master Jingyan sighed, shook his head and recited a sentence of Amitabha.

Then he said: "If the two Taoist masters have free time, please come to the Golden Bull Temple to sit, it is not too early, and the poor monk will return first." ”

"Master, let's come together. ”

They walked out of the villa together, several of them were drenched in soup, and came to the taxi, where the driver was smoking.

Pumping one after another, his face was serious, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Donor, please go to Jinniu Temple first, and then go back to Lingshan. Chen Yang bent down and said.

"Ahh

Seeing the little Taoist priest smiling, the monk was kind and kind, and his mood eased slightly.

coughed and said, "What, there are too many of you, I can't fit in a car." ”

Chen Yang said: "I can squeeze and stuff it." ”

Master Jingyan sat in the co-pilot, Chen Yang and the three of them sat in the back, and the unconscious Zhenjue lay flat on their laps.

Just right.

"I think it's appropriate to put him in the trunk. Xuanyu put her hands on Zhenjue's stomach and said.

Chen Yang nodded: "I also think it's quite suitable." ”

Vacuum glared at him: "You try?"