Chapter 40: Preaching, May the Listeners Stay!

Now.

In the main hall.

Yang Ying's face was pale.

In front of him, there was a strong man with knotted muscles and a height of more than one meter and eight meters, shouting that he wanted to learn martial arts.

Behind the strong man, there was also a young man with a selfie stick, pointing the screen at the strong man and Yang Ying.

"The new family members paid a little attention, Brother Yao didn't talk much, and said that he came to learn from Xuanqing Daoist, and immediately rushed over."

"Family gifts go a wave, let's start fighting in a while!" The young man first spun around with his mobile phone, and finally aimed at the muscular man.

The strong man also took advantage of the situation to face the camera, gesturing various movements, and showing off his tendon meat.

...

I like to watch the excitement, regardless of race and nationality, and those pilgrims have gathered around after seeing this scene.

Some onlookers showed unhappy expressions on their faces, feeling that this is a bit too much for Brother Yao, how can there be a competition in the main hall, it is clearly a kick hall.

But at the same time, there was also some faint expectation in their hearts, after all, everyone was also curious about whether the Xuanqing Daoist would have the legendary martial arts.

"This gentleman, I'm talking about it once, the Daoist is still busy, if you want to challenge the Daoist, please wait until eleven o'clock at noon and tell the Daoist in person, instead of shouting here!" Yang Ying frowned angrily and coldly.

Hear that.

The muscular man smiled disdainfully, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked arrogant.

On the contrary, the young man behind the muscular man kept muttering provocative words such as 'I'm in a hurry' on the screen of his mobile phone.

Yang Ying bit her lip.

She didn't worry about whether her Dao Leader could beat it, but she felt that if this kind of thing happened, it would definitely make the Dao Leader irritable, and it would be her dereliction of duty at that time.

Just when she hesitated in her heart to knock on the door and shout long.

I saw a majestic figure coming out of the dust, walking slowly from the inner courtyard with unhurried steps.

"Dao Chief!" Yang Ying was overjoyed.

The onlookers also turned their eyes to the past.

Ice muscles and jade bones, red lips and white teeth, long hair tied with a headband, and a well-proportioned figure with a robe.

'What a handsome Taoist priest who is as dusty as a fairy wind bone'

This is the first impression of everyone seeing Xuanqing, including the muscular man and the young man who opened the live broadcast.

"You are the Xuanqing Daoist? Let's Brother Yao give you face, and I'll give you some guidance today. The young man moved the camera over and shouted with his head held high.

Brother Yao, the muscular man beside the young man, also stared at each other with disdainful eyes.

Although he had to admit that the Taoist priest in front of him had a dusty temperament, he didn't think that with the other party's figure, he could fight against himself.

Now.

Xuan Qing's expression was indifferent, his gaze swept around, and finally stopped on the young man who was holding a mobile phone to broadcast live.

He didn't make any other moves, but just released the divine power of the nine-rank immortal official belonging to the 'Left Judge of the Five Thunder Courtyard', and shrouded the young man.

"You're pretending you..."

The young man's face was full of disdain, and he was about to say something provocative, preferably when he could provoke this pretending Taoist priest to take the lead.

The next moment.

His face changed suddenly.

A vast aura came to his face, as if facing a gluttonous beast, and the next moment it would be devoured.

This is a kind of suppression at the level of life!

Didi~ Dada

A few drops of unknown liquid flowed down the hem of the trousers and over the ankles, eventually spilling into the sneakers on the feet.

An inexplicable stench permeated.

Everyone followed the smell and found that the smell was emanating from the pants of the young man, and when they looked closely, they saw urine stains.

Scared to pee!

As the saying goes, divine grace is like the sea, and divine power is like hell.

See this scene.

Xuan Qing frowned.

We must not allow this obstacle to defile this hall.

The thought moved.

The mana on his body came out of his body, turning into an invisible illusory hand, as if he was twisting a chicken, grabbing the young man's neck and flicking it out!

Call~

Poof!

Directly under the locust tree, a dog gnawed on the mud.

The bones of adults are hard and brittle, and although the main hall is only half a meter of steps from the front yard, it is enough to break it.

Intense pain, and terrible fear.

The young man lay on the ground with a pale face, his mouth inhaling cold air, and there was only deep fear in his eyes.

It was at this moment.

The urine on his body finally dripped on the ground and turned into fertilizer to nourish the locust tree.

....

From the time the young man opened his mouth to taunt him, to the time he rolled directly under the willow tree, it was only a moment's work, and everyone didn't even react.

So.

Everyone was stunned.

The muscular man was also confused.

In their eyes, they can't see the big hand that the mana has conjured.

I saw the young man taunt, and then, as if he was crazy, he rushed out of the main hall and fell headlong in front of the roots of the locust tree.

Long.

The crowd of onlookers reacted.

"I'll go, what the hell is this person doing, it shouldn't be that he wants to touch porcelain, right?"

"It's too ruthless, this kind of can be so ruthless to yourself, it's just that your brain is not good."

"Yes, you see that his camera is not turned off, and he still wants to touch porcelain!"

....

The people who eat melons have a lot of discussions.

These words reached the ears of the muscular man, and he couldn't help but blush.

The young man who took the camera was arranged by an economic company, and it is said that he is very clever on weekdays, but it turned out to be like this?

At this moment, the muscular man only thought that the young man was crazy, but he didn't think about whether it was Xuan Qing's hand, after all, there has never been such a thing as mana in this world!

"Xiao Li, what are you going to do, we are here to kick the gym, if you are in this case, the labor and management will let Mr. Wang fire you when you go back!"

The muscular man was furious and yelled at the young man under the locust tree.

However.

The young man under the locust tree screamed with a wail: "Break.. It's broken, Yao.. Shine.. Brother save me! ”

At this time.

The muscle-tied man realized the young man's pale face and a puddle of dirt on the ground.

"Take your companions and leave Qingping Temple!" Xuan Qing glanced at the wailing young man, and said lightly in half.

In the face of this kind of person who is cheap for the sake of fame and fortune, he will never get used to it.

"I..."

The muscular man's face turned red, but in the end he didn't dare to say anything.

He is not a fool, he still can't see the problem, it is obvious that all this in front of him has something to do with the Taoist priest of this evil sect.

"Alas~"

Ultimately.

The muscular man lowered his head, walked under the locust tree without saying a word, and put it on his back despite the young man's pig-killing wail.

Just left the Taoist temple like this!

......

A breeze blows.

The smell is pervasive.

Xuan Qing frowned slightly, walked to the locust tree in the front yard, and looked at the stains on the ground, which couldn't help but be a little annoying.

Immediately.

He pinched his fingers and muttered softly:

"Heaven and earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, shaking..."

A 'purifying mantra' was recited, and the stains on the ground quickly evaporated and drifted out of the courtyard, dissipating with the breeze.

"Lay people, the middle of the day has arrived."

"Poor Dao wants to chant here, may the listener stay!"