Retracted and glanced around, and after holding my fists and arching my hands, I smiled indifferently, "Long Yang, long Yang, this seat is Jiang Du, I have long heard the name of Master Lang Liuli, and I really deserved the name when I saw it today." 8

Having said that, who would have thought that such a kind monk would not only blend into the world but also kill people like hemp, and it is really not a person's appearance, the master feels that what this seat said is right? ”

The corners of my mouth curled up and my words were sarcastic.

I noticed the team of monks of the Buddha Temple in the distance opposite, even if they chanted the scriptures every day and had a profound cultivation, when they heard that I ridiculed Lang Liuli as a murderer in public, I couldn't help but change color.

My pupils suddenly shook a few times, because I saw Zhu Guo and Zhu Ling.

They stood in an inconspicuous position on the far side of the monks' team, as if they had noticed my gaze, and the two guys deliberately avoided eye contact, for fear of arousing the suspicion of their fellow disciples.

I retracted my gaze without a trace, and noticed that Lang Liuli, who was facing me hundreds of meters away, had no mood fluctuations at all, and still looked like a compassionate and enlightened monk, and he was simple and scary, not even wearing a robe and a five-sided Buddha crown, and the ring scar on his bare scalp was shining, and only a long string of Buddhist beads hung around his neck.

The moon-white monk's robe is spotless, and it seems to remind everyone all the time that he Lang Liuli abides by the old rules and is definitely a qualified monk.

Such a temperament is really in line with people's fantasies of being a master and a monk in the world, just in terms of artificiality, Lang Liuli is absolutely grandmaster-level.

The presiding officer of the Evil Venerable Temple in my memory, Jing Mi, can't suppress Lang Liuli in this regard, which shows that he has done his best to do the essence of his divine skills.

Lang Liuli, who was not sad or happy, chanted 'goodness' several times in a row, and then looked at me and said, "Pavilion Master Jiang is surprised by this, you say that the poor monk kills people like hemp, but there is evidence?" If there is no evidence, then you are just framing others out of thin air, and this character will have to be re-evaluated. ”

"Evidence? Joke! You go out to inquire about the bad deeds of the Buddha Temple, who in the mage world is not afraid of it? What more evidence is needed? You don't stay well in the one-acre and three-point land of the country, but you come to my Central Plains to spread wild, are you really no one in my Central Plains? ”

I didn't raise my voice, but every word was like a sharp blade, shooting towards the other person.

Lang Liuli's expression changed a point, but he recovered immediately, he sighed, muttered a few Amitabha Buddhas, and looked at the surrounding spectators, "Everyone, you have all heard what the Jiang Du Pavilion Master said, if anyone agrees, please take a step forward."

It is true that the reputation of the Buddha Temple is not good, but you all know that it is because of the great cause of the Buddha Temple, the good and the bad, the poor monk has begun to clean up the door after becoming the host, and it will soon be able to make the Buddha Temple look new.

As for the Central Plains? The poor monk just wants to open a few Buddhist temples here to promote Buddhism and universal sentient beings, the original intention is good, the Central Plains has always been hospitable, will not be so stingy, right? ”

The faces of the scattered cultivators turned red, but no one answered, and no one stepped forward to express their agreement with my words.

Obviously, in the hearts of everyone, the Buddha Temple is the strong side, two or three big cats and kittens in the Fangnei Taoist Hall, although the reputation has risen, but compared to the old strong Zong Buddha Temple, it is not a star and a half, who will risk offending the Buddha Temple and echo my words?

That's the reality, it's brutal.

I glanced around, shook my head again and again, and said with a sneer, "You don't even have any backbone, and you are worthy of a mage?" ”

"Pavilion Master Jiang, whether we are worthy of a mage doesn't matter to you, you should focus on the decisive battle hosted by Lang Liuli."

"That's it, that's it, Jiang Du, looking at your young age, why do you speak so impulsively? We've been waiting for a long time, so you better start quickly, it won't last long. ”

"Hahaha, Daoyou's words are reasonable, Jiang Du, who is difficult to protect when he crosses the river, is still in the mood to think about other things? And ask me if I am worthy of a practitioner? He doesn't look at himself in the mirror, a newcomer who has not been in the industry for a few years, why is he rampant? ”

There are a lot of people who are not optimistic about me, I swept a word to a piece, they don't do it, take this opportunity, demean me at the same time, but also please the Buddha Temple, why not?

I am not surprised that betrayers have not been extinct since ancient times.

Just swept around, and remembered the dozen or so scum who danced the most happily and wanted to please the Buddha Temple the most.

Most of the spectators kept silent with dark faces, I understand that they don't want to cause trouble, and they don't force them to come out, after all, strength is the basis of courage, and a group of scattered cultivators are a plate of loose sand, even if they curse the Buddha Temple in their hearts, they don't dare to speak it, this is a very normal thing.

"Amitabha, please be quiet."

After Lang Liuli smiled proudly, his face was flat, and he said contrivedly, and the noise disappeared in an instant, and the quiet needle drop in the field could be heard.

"Owner, what do you think?"

After Lang Liuli showed his ability to control the whole audience, he provoked me.

"I've decided to kill you!"

I spoke the most intense and decisive words in the most relaxed and indifferent tone.

"Arrogance!"

"Presumptuous."

The monks behind Lang Liuli couldn't hold back any longer.

No matter how deep Lang Liuli was, he didn't expect me to say this so unceremoniously, and for a while, the city government was broken, and anger rose on his face, and he was hideous.

But it was only a flash in the pan, and he once again restored the ancient well without waves.

"Amitabha, it seems that he and the Jiang Pavilion Master can't be good, and there are many people who die in the hands of the Pavilion Master, and these need to be paid by the Pavilion Master; Anyway, when the time comes, please ask the Jiang Pavilion Master to make a move, and the poor monk will follow! The owner of the pavilion wants the poor monk to die, and it depends on whether you have the ability? ”

Lang Liuli motioned for me to attack.

The deaths of Jiang Kui and Ah Hongli are the knot between me and Lang Liuli, I wiped out his illegitimate children, how could he be reconciled with me?

But I didn't mean to expose this matter in public, this thing is just Ah Hongli's words, and it's useless to say it, Lang Liuli's sentence of 'where is the evidence' can erase everything.

Therefore, after reaching a certain level, it makes sense to have a big fist, let you schem, and there is no place for you to deal with people like Lang Liuli, and directly eliminate the most neat.

"It's just that I can successfully destroy Lang Liuli, the host of the Buddha Temple?"

With this kind of question, in the backhand, Ah Nose Mo sword was unsheathed.

I shouted in my heart, "Da Luo Huagai!" ”

With a sigh, I deliberately changed the style with a spell, and the 'umbrella-like' Da Luo Huagai rushed out of his arms, instantly expanding to a size of ten meters, and the energy light flow fell down, and the iron bucket I guarded was also like.

"Lang Liuli, then the owner of this hall is not welcome, look at the sword!"

With a roar, I rushed out like an arrow from the string, the speed had reached several times the speed of sound, and the sword carrying the flames was rising, and I slashed at Lang Liuli.

Inspector of the Underworld