In the lower courtyard rooms.

The tea on the table had already cooled, and Du Yun and the five of them were not in much of a hurry at first, but it had been almost half an hour, and they had not seen a high-ranking member of the temple come to meet them.

Their hearts suddenly became impatient, and they prepared to go up to find someone themselves!

Guanyun, who was guarding the side, had cold sweat on his forehead, and the momentum exuded by any one of these five people was as vast as the sea, and he couldn't breathe.

But at this moment, seeing that the other party wanted to leave here, he still endured the fear in his heart, and persuaded him: "Don't be angry, the abbot will really come in a while, and please wait a little longer!" ”

"Hehe, half an hour has passed, can't you make us wait here for a day?"

Du Yun glanced at Guanyun and said with a sneer.

"This ......"

For a moment, Guanyun was speechless to respond.

But just when his heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, a deep voice full of apologies suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Amitabha! It's the poor monk who has been delayed for too long, I'm really sorry to keep a few distinguished guests waiting! ”

"Abbot, you're finally here!"

When I heard this voice, I was most excited about watching the clouds.

When he saw the abbot in the red and gold robe in the front of the three or four people walking outside, he couldn't wait to run out and spoke excitedly.

The abbot of Jingzen waved his hand and said, "It's hard work, Guanyun, you go down first." ”

"Yes, Abbot!"

Guanyun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and hurriedly left here.

In the room, Du Yun and the five people had already stood up from their chairs, and their eyes fell directly over the door to the four monks who had just arrived outside.

Because of the words of the young monk just now, they mainly looked at the abbot of Jingzen who was wearing a robe at the front.

Except for the three middle-aged monks in the back who are in the early stage of congenital strength, only the abbot of Jingzen is the strongest, reaching the level of the peak of the middle stage of innate life, and his blood is boiling like fire.

Moreover, this abbot is not only strong in his true qi, but also in his physical body.

If you look closely, you can detect the other party's exposed right hand and arm, and from time to time a faint golden light flashes through the skin.

Du Yun is now the strength of the late congenital stage, but at this moment, when facing this abbot, he actually felt the slightest pressure!

Could it be that he couldn't practice the legendary golden bell jar iron cloth shirt?

Du Yun thought secretly in his heart.

And when he observed the four monks, the four monks were also observing them, and he couldn't help but tense his body because he couldn't see through their strength.

"Abbot, are these five people also from a certain family, with my current realm, I can't even see through them!" One of the old monks with white eyebrows asked in a low voice.

The other two monks did not speak, but their eyes showed surprise.

The abbot of Jingzen shook his head and said: "Don't talk nonsense, after asking these distinguished guests, it will be clear, I Nanshan Temple has been trapped here for many days, it's time to understand the situation outside!" ”

"Hmm."

Hearing the abbot's reminder, the three monks immediately called the Buddha and stopped making a sound.

However, at this time, Du Yun, who was standing opposite, frowned, and took the lead in asking, "You are the abbot of this Nanshan Temple?" ”

"The poor monk is the abbot of Nanshan City, the law name is Jingzen, just now it was really because he was participating in Zen and enlightenment with all the brothers and sisters that he missed some time, and I hope the donor will understand!"

For Du Yun's reproachful inquiry, Jingchan was not angry, but apologized.

Then he stretched out his hand to find a moment in the robe, and there was a long wooden box in his hand, and he made a Buddha name and said: "Here is the unique tea of my Nanshan Temple - Jingxin Tea, the effect is strange and helpful for cultivation, please smile and accept the donor!" ”

"Hehe, your abbot is still good at being a man, otherwise you don't have to speak politely next!"

With the consent of the lord, Guo Jia suddenly chuckled and stepped forward and took the long wooden box in the hand of the abbot of Jingzen.

When he opened the box and smelled the fragrant tea inside, he suddenly felt a sense of tranquility.

After coming back to his senses, Guo Jia couldn't help but look back and praise: "Lord, the tea leaves in this box are good, although they are not as good as Tongshen wine, but they are still worth drinking!" ”

"It's good that the donor is satisfied, I wonder if the poor monk can go in and talk to a few donors for a while?"

"Well, come in!"

Du Yun didn't give in at all to the anti-guest, nodded and sat back in the chair.

……

In the room, all nine people were seated.

Because he already had to have the mind to understand the situation outside, without waiting for Du Yun and others to speak, the abbot of Jingzen took the initiative to say: "I don't know what to call a few donors, how could they suddenly come to the Nanshan Temple of the poor monk?" ”

"My name is Du Yun, and these are my subordinate generals!"

"As for coming to your Nanshan Temple...... Hehe, not suddenly, but already planned! After all, it is within the scope of my territory, of course, I need to find out! ”

The corners of Du Yun's mouth turned up slightly to reveal a smile, but a trace of coldness escaped.

Within the territory?

Hearing Du Yun's words, the abbot of Jingzen seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly changed and said, "It's difficult...... Could it be that the donor has already passed the trial and become the city lord of Nanshan City? ”

"Exactly, so you should understand what we're here for."

"The benefactor has become the lord of Nanshan City and can protect the people of Nanshan City, and the poor monks are deeply gratified, but Nanshan Temple has been ignoring secular things for a long time, and I am afraid that it will not be able to ......."

"You have no choice, either surrender or perish!"

Without waiting for the abbot of Jingzen to finish speaking, Du Yun said beyond doubt.

As his innate late-stage strength suddenly burst out, he also released the coercion of his Nanshan City Lord at the same time!

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room became oppressive.

At this moment, not only was Du Yun's breath released, but the eyes of Huang Zhong and the four of them also fell on the four of Jingchan, and their strong sense of oppression made them dare not move in the slightest!

All of a sudden, cold sweat broke out directly on the foreheads of the four monks, and they didn't know what to do!

Oh!

Bang!

But at this time, a roar of excitement suddenly sounded outside the Nanshan Temple, which had always been calm, followed by a dull crashing sound.

And with that comes an extremely terrifying aura.

As soon as this breath appeared, it directly suppressed the breath of Huang Zhong and the others in the room.

Among them, the face of the abbot of Jingzen, who had cold sweat on his forehead, completely changed, and he stood up from the chair at once, and said in a shocked tone: "What's the matter? Hasn't that guy been injured by Uncle Shi? How could it be so fast! ”

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