Chapter 119: Fanatic

This group of believers was worshipping on the sidelines, but suddenly found that the respected Void Fire Mage had been knocked to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and suddenly a wave of anger surged in his heart.

Some grandmothers with inconvenient legs and gray hair rushed over, not to mention those middle-aged believers, with a posture of wanting to devour Ye Xuan alive!

"Stinky boy, what are you doing, you actually beat the Void Fire Mage, you simply annihilate human nature and despise Buddhism!"

"I just vaguely heard that the mage is going to raise money for an orphanage, and I hope these people will donate. Who knew that these people not only didn't pull out a dime, but also injured the mage!"

"It's so hateful! I know this woman, the boss of Baozhi Company, who is worth more than a billion yuan, and has nothing to lose if she takes out hundreds of thousands or millions. It's good now, I don't have a dime, and I beat the mage to vomit blood!"

"Hmph! The rich man doesn't have a good thing, I think he makes all the money he makes, my mother bought a lot of health care products from their company, but it didn't have much effect, and she spent thousands of yuan in vain. She must have done all the bad things, and her heart is uneasy, so she came to worship the Buddha!"

A group of people were babbling and pointed the finger at Jiang Yazhi.

There are also some people, seeing that the second daughter is beautiful, stretches out their salty pig hands, in a vain attempt to take advantage of the chaos to rub oil!

Ye Xuan snorted coldly, raised his hand and shot out a yin qi, pushing everyone away three steps, those with bad intentions, and their hands were directly frozen.

"Who dares to make trouble in the Daxiong Treasure Palace!"

A mighty shout sounded, like a flood bell Da Lu!

The believers, with their minds cleared, retreated like a tide and made way for them.

More than a dozen warrior monks wearing gray monk's robes walked over menacingly.

The leader was a yellow-clothed warrior monk, with a lean body, bulging muscles, like fine iron casting, and holding a tiger-headed mixed iron rod in his hand, fierce and majestic. And he is a master of the Martial Dao Triple Heaven, and his strength is strong!

"Senior Brother of Humility, what the hell happened, who hurt you!" the yellow-clothed warrior monk helped up Humility.

Humbly pointed at Ye Xuan, and said resentfully: "Senior Brother Xushan, it's this evil demon, not only hurt me, but also made a lot of nonsense, slandering the Dharma, quickly subdue him to set the record straight!"

Xushan nodded, fed a pill to Xuxin, and then picked up the tiger's head mixed with an iron rod and pointed it directly at Ye Xuan.

"Fence them up for me!"

A group of warrior monks held wooden sticks and surrounded Ye Xuan and the three of them in the center.

The two girls were obviously frightened, but they didn't expect this to happen when they came to Jinguang Temple to take a turn.

Jiang Yazhi stood up, wanting to calm things down, and said, "I'm sorry! This friend of mine is too impulsive, we will pay for the medical expenses of the Void Fire Mage, and we will pay a sum of money for the construction of the welfare home!"

Xushan looked grim and said: "The female benefactor has a heart, but since this little benefactor has broken the precepts, he must accept the punishment! ”

Su Yun'er glanced at the heavy tiger-headed mixed iron rod, and said indignantly: "With such a thick iron rod, ordinary people can't stand it, you actually want to beat thirty sticks, this is a blatant murder." I'm going to call the police and let the police take care of this!"

"Haha! The police can't control us here. Xushan raised the mixed iron rod and was about to make a move.

The two women panicked, although they knew that Ye Xuan was a martial arts master, but no matter how powerful he was, he was flesh and blood, and he couldn't compare to an iron-cast stick, thirty sticks would be crushed, and ten thousand catties of granite would have to be shattered, not to mention a person.

"The mage's subordinates are merciful, there must be some way to relieve the guilt!"

Xushan put down his stick and said with a smile: "The Buddhist scriptures have clouds, merit protects the body, and all laws will not invade! If you want him to be spared punishment, the best way is to donate sesame oil money in exchange for merit!"

"How much do you want!" the two girls asked in unison.

"One million sticks, thirty sticks and thirty million, plus the medical expenses of the humble junior brother, it will be about forty million!"

The second daughter was furious, opened her mouth to ask for money, closed her mouth to ask for money, this is a temple, and it is clearly a thief's cave. However, it is bound to be strong, and it will not be able to calm the disaster if it does not bleed once.

"We're ...... in this together"

Ye Xuan raised his hand to stop the second daughter, and said lightly:

"You two are too underestimating me, isn't it Jinguang Temple, if you offend, you will be offended!"

Hear the words.

Xushan was furious!

Seeing that there was a lot of sesame oil money in hand, he was stopped by this kid.

You must know that their warrior monks have a huge consumption when they cultivate, and they have to eat beef and mutton every day, and every once in a while, they must use deer antler ginseng to replenish, otherwise they will have a shortage of blood and qi and their cultivation will decline.

That's 40 million! That's enough for the monks in the temple to consume for a long time.

"Little donor, since you are reluctant to give up anything outside your body, and you are bent on seeking punishment, the poor monk will fulfill you!"

Xushan drank heavily, picked up the stick, and it was a powerful stick.

Everyone was frightened by the ferocity of this stick, and couldn't help but close their eyes,

However!

Ye Xuan didn't care, and gently supported his palm.

Bang! The mixed iron rod that seemed to have a huge force was actually held by the palm of the hand, and it didn't move at all!

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, how could the weak palm catch the heavy iron rod, the movie didn't dare to shoot like this!

Su Yun'er Jiang Yazhi's worried heart also relaxed slightly.

Xushan looked surprised, and said unexpectedly:

"I didn't expect that your thin bamboo pole is a martial artist, and the realm is not low, no wonder you dare to spread wild in my Jinguang Temple. It's a pity that you are looking for the wrong place, so I will let you see my true strength. ”

Another stick slashed, and the force suddenly increased several times, and the air exploded instantly, making a piercing whirring sound.

Xushan didn't use all his strength just now, because the rule of law in today's society is strict, and it would be troublesome to make a mistake! But after learning that Ye Xuan was a martial artist, he didn't have any scruples, and with a swing of the stick with all his strength, the iron lump could be flattened.

"Look for death!"

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, and he pointed to the sword.

The index finger and middle finger each punched a line of yin and yang qi, and suddenly used a weakened version of the thunder change!

Bang!

The fingers made a muffled thud with the iron rod.

Xushan only felt that the stick was conducting an astonishing force, and then a wave of electricity struck.

The tiger's mouth was numb, the heavy stick came out of his hand, and it smashed directly on his head with a bang!

Suddenly!

Xushan's nose collapsed, the blood flowed nonstop, a stick was hit on the forehead, and his brain was a little weak, and he fell to the ground swaying.

A group of gray-clothed warrior monks looked horrified, and hurriedly helped Xushan and asked:

"Senior brother, how are you!"

"Don't worry about me, notify the abbot quickly!

After speaking, Xushan fainted.

A warrior monk said in horror: "What, martial arts master, could this kid be Ye Xuan, the super genius who defeated Wan Zhuxi at the age of nineteen!"

The rest of the warrior monks were directly frightened, how could they be so dignified that they would provoke this kind of existence.

The humble heart that fell in the distance was also confused, who would have thought that a boy of school age would be a legendary martial arts master. But since he has been offended, it is useless to beg for mercy, he can only delay time and wait for the abbot to appear.

Swept the hall with an open eye, and saw a crowd of angry believers, and thought about it, and shouted:

This little devil is the reincarnation of a heavenly demon, and as soon as he came to Jinguang Temple, he mutilated the monks, despised the Buddha, slandered the Dharma, and destroyed the Three Jewels. He wants to destroy the Buddha, so you should go quickly so as not to be implicated!"

An old woman stood up, clenched her dry fist, and said bravely: "Mage, you don't have to be afraid! Anyway, the old woman won't live long, even if she fights for her life, she must stop this demon." I only hope that after I die, I can ascend to the Western Elysium and stay away from the sea of suffering!"

An uncle with a bearded face but pious eyes said firmly: "Since my business failed, my wife was separated, and I was desperate. If it weren't for the grand Buddhism of Jinguang Temple, I would have committed suicide by jumping off the building. Today, I will give this life back to Jinguang Temple!"

One after another, ordinary citizens came out, all of them extreme fanatics, willing to give up their lives for a clay fetus golden body Buddha.

Under their influence, some shallow believers also stood up, as if they had received some great mission, and they were impassioned.

Moreover, outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there were also believers from afar who gathered over, all of them heard that there were people making trouble in the hall and injuring several mages, and their anger surged, and they rolled up their sleeves and wanted to join this group violence.

Holding on to the pillar with an open mind, the corners of his mouth sneered:

"Ye Xuan, even if you are a martial arts master, it is impossible to slaughter these hundreds or thousands of believers. Although in today's world, martial arts and soul cultivation are powerful, but killing is the country's last bottom line, once touched, all kinds of forces will be used to strangle you!

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