Shi Shandao, as the Buddha of Qizhou Bailong Temple, is not like a monk, but more like a person in the market, Ye Wuhua felt that he was restrained with his own aura when he saw Shi Shandao, and directly ridiculed.

And Shi Shandao was not like an ordinary monk, but directly began to retaliate, and used the Dafa of Refuge against Ye Wuhua.

Taking refuge in Dafa is a very rogue practice in Buddhism, and it is very scoundrel that such an exercise can forcibly convert people to Buddhism, but this kind of exercise can only be used for those who are far below their own cultivation.

Shi Shandao saw that it was a little boy who scolded him, and he actually directly used the Dafa of refuge, and his heart was very vicious.

Ye Wuhua was not afraid of Shi Shandao at all, but Chu Feiyun definitely couldn't stand by and watch, she shot directly, a long sword appeared in her hand, she directly pulled out the sword and unsheathed, and a sword light slashed directly at Shi Shandao.

Shi Shandao hurriedly retreated, dodging the sword, but Shi Shandao's face was not very good-looking, he was attacked, his reputation as a Buddha is outside, no matter who sees him, he will give a thin face, today in Chuzhou, he was cut directly, then it was repaid, this is not to see the White Dragon Temple in his eyes!

"Mi Daozi, you are very good, you actually connived at the Chuzhou sect to deal with me, you are very good, I will remember it in the White Dragon Temple." Shi Shandao put this responsibility directly on Mi Daozi.

Mi Daozi frowned, this Shi Shandao is very unreasonable, as soon as he came, he wanted to give everyone a dismount, but now he has lost face, and he has started to put a big hat on him again, which is very inauthentic.

Mi Daozi planned to speak, after all, everyone was a guest, and he had to come out as the host, although Chu Feiyun and they were not from Chuzhou.

"Bald, are you stupid? Lao Tzu is from Qinzhou Wushuang City, you are afraid, now looking for someone Mi Shengzi's matter, your Buddha in the White Dragon Temple is this virtue? Ye Wuhua immediately began to taunt.

"You're not from Chuzhou?" Shi Shandao's face was even more unbearable, he had found the wrong person, and he had lost face today.

"Grandpa is from Qinzhou Wushuang City, not only are you bald, but your ears are not good? Is it stuffed with donkey hair? Do you understand this time? Ye Wuhua pointed loudly at Shi Shandao and said.

"Okay, Qinzhou Wushuang City, I wrote it down, let's see." Shi Shandao said viciously.

"Why wait and see, the matter will be solved today, your grandfather doesn't want to be remembered by the villain, I'm going to beat you up today." Ye Wuhua didn't give Shi Shandao face at all.

"Very good, since you are looking for death, then leave me alone, Mi Shengzi, borrow your place for use, and I will accept this evil obstacle today." Shi Shandao rushed directly towards Ye Wuhua.

"Chu Feiyun, don't worry about me, I'm going to beat this bald man today, I want to beat him when I see him." Ye Wuhua's momentum changed suddenly, his little face was gloomy, he didn't know why he was angry when he saw this Buddha, could it be that he had a grudge in his previous life?

The momentum of the two people grew very fast, and everyone present felt the strong coercion, and everyone in Shi Shandao felt normal, after all, it was famous, but Ye Wuhua's small momentum did not belong to Shi Shandao at all.

"Listen to me, you two, stop for now! I can't stand the toss of the two here, and when we have a grand meeting, I will arrange for everyone to learn, and then everyone can practice their hands, so don't make a move now. "Although Mi Daozi is not happy to release the good way, but this is his gathering of heroes, and he can't be directly destroyed by these two, if this fights, he can't hold his face.

Mi Daozi stood between the two, separating the momentum of the two, Mi Daozi did have two brushes, and in his home field, the momentum was very strong, forcibly separating the momentum of the entanglement between the two.

"Hmph, little sin obstacle, for the sake of the Holy Son, spare you for a few days." Shi Shandao's eyes showed an unkind look.

"Hehe, little bald man, if it weren't for the Holy Son to stop me, I would have beaten you back to your mother's womb, you just wait!" Ye Wuhua's mouth is not forgiving at all.

Shi Shandao also knew that he couldn't fight here, otherwise he would lose face and completely offend Mi Daozi.

Shi Shandao cleaned up his mood, his face changed, and he began to greet the people of the Chuzhou Sect, and everyone greeted him one after another because of their face.

"Alas! Aren't you afraid of him? Xie Xuanling actually came to Ye Wuhua at this time and asked in a low voice.

"Cut, what's a bald person afraid of." Ye Wuhua said disdainfully.

"I heard my father say that the White Dragon Temple is very powerful, this Buddha's heart is not compassionate, but the heart of killing, it is the law enforcement King Kong of Buddhism, you can't beat him." Xie Xuanling was a little afraid of monks, and his father always taught her to be careful of Buddhist people.

"Cut, bullshit killing heart, I killed him directly, I feel uncomfortable when I see him, and I'll kill him sooner or later." Ye Wuhua said arrogantly.

"You're amazing!" Xie Xuanling actually began to feel that Ye Wuhua was powerful.

"I'm not great, my eldest brother and eldest are great, wait, why did you start talking to me? Aren't you going to fight me too? Ye Wuhua reacted, why is this crazy girl so close to her.

"Hehe, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, I suddenly think you're not so annoying." Xie Xuanling said with a few dry laughs.

"Okay, you're not bad, I've made you a friend, and I'll cover you in the future." Ye Wuhua said very stinkily.

"Alas, little brat, don't give you a little sunshine and you will be brilliant, you are so small, why do you cover me?" Xie Xuanling looked at Ye Wuhua, who was shorter than himself, and said.

"Don't look at me small, I'm hard in the background, my boss and my eldest brother are very powerful." Ye Wuhua gave a thumbs up and drew a little.

"Aren't your eldest brother and eldest alone?" Xie Xuanling asked a little puzzled.

"I'll tell you later, I see someone coming again, I don't know who is coming, let's go and challenge it together." Ye Wuhua looked at the horizon in the distance, where a touch of red appeared.

"I don't know where the Taoist friends are here, everyone will greet me with me." Mi Daozi also found out, and immediately took the lead to stand on the high platform, ready to greet him.

"Looks like a bald man again." Ye Wuhua looked at the person in the distance and said.

I saw another monk coming, this monk is very different from Shi Shandao, Shi Shandao is a yellow-colored monk's robe, no different from most monks, but this one is dressed in a blood-red monk's robe, a big cymbal under his feet, and a big cymbal on the top of his head, this is a pair of cymbals.

The cymbals were yellow-orange-orange shiny, with a diameter of more than a meter, and soon, the red-clothed monk reached the high platform.

This monk is very handsome, but his face is very cold.

Mi Daozi looked at the person who came, he was stunned, he didn't know it, he looked around, Zhu Changming and Li Hongji and the Yuan Dynasty were all in a daze, and they didn't know each other.

"Burial day! What are you doing here? Shi Shandao spoke directly, and it seemed that he knew it.

"The poor monk Jizhou ordinary temple is buried in the sky, and he has talked about the son of rice!" The burial heaven was directly towards Mi Daozi, and his hands were folded.

"Oh, it turned out to be the Master of the Burial Heaven, forgive me for my clumsiness, I didn't even recognize the master." Mi Daozi reacted at this time, he had heard of the burial sky, this burial master, is very powerful.

The ordinary temple where the burial day is located is not an immortal sect, it is an ordinary temple, and the burial day is an ordinary little monk in the temple, and as a result, he realized the Tao, and then changed the law to bury the sky, dressed in red, and began to travel the world, preside over justice, and never forbear those injustices, all of which are directly shot.

"This little bald guy is good, I like it!" Ye Wuhua looked at the appearance of the burial sky, and there was no sense of rejection in her heart.

"I know, the burial master is very powerful, it is said that he practiced the burial of the heavens, he always said to bury the heavens and bury himself, save people and things, save the world, kill people and kill himself, kill the common people, and realize the Tao and the Dharma to understand the next life. All kinds of demons in the world are born, reincarnation is chaotic, killing all the demons and demons in the world, and reorganizing the name of the reincarnation of the underworld. Xie Xuanling began to popularize knowledge for Ye Wuhua.

"Damn, is this the reincarnation of King Jizo Bodhisattva?" Ye Wuhua was taken aback by these words.

"Who is the Jizo King Bodhisattva? Why haven't I heard of it? Xie Xuanling asked with wide eyes.

"I'll talk about this later, I'm going up to say hello." Ye Wuhua is interested in the funeral day.

"I'll go too!" Xie Xuanling followed directly.

Shi Shandao looked at Futian with unkind eyes, he didn't deal with Futian, the two had met, they were both disciples of Buddhism, Shi Shandao planned to discuss it with Futian, but he was directly scolded by Futian, scolding him for not being a monk and not worthy of being a monk, as a result, the two fought, and finally Shishandao ran away.

After Fu Tian and Mi Daozi finished greeting each other, they looked at Shi Shandao.

"Amitabha, you are a Buddhist demon, I advise you to reincarnate as soon as possible, wash away the evil thoughts in your heart, and judge yourself! I will transcend you on behalf of the Buddha. The two big cymbals of the burial sky were put away by him, and he looked at Shi Shandao and said righteously.

Mi Daozi and everyone were shocked when they heard it, this one was even more powerful, and as soon as they met, they let Shi Shandao commit suicide.

"You, Futian, what nonsense are you talking about, how can you represent the Buddha, I am the Buddha of the White Dragon Temple, how can you, a fake monk who doesn't know the source, say it." Shi Shandao said angrily.

"Hahaha, Brother Futian is so right, you are not a good person, you must be a fake, that monk is like you, there is no trace of compassion in his heart, it is definitely a demon who has mixed into the White Dragon Temple, you commit suicide! If you can't do it yourself, I can help you! Ye Wuhua came over, looked at Futian with a smile and said.

"Amitabha!" Futian turned his head to look at Ye Wuhua, staring at Ye Wuhua vigorously, his eyes didn't move, staring at Ye Wuhua deadly.

"Brother Futian, what do you mean by that? I'm a little frustrated when you look at me like this. Ye Wuhua said a little scared.

"You're a little wrong, but the breath on your body is good, I always feel that you have a relationship with my Buddhism, I wonder if you are willing to enter my Dharma?" Fu Tian looked at Ye Wuhua very seriously and said.

"No, that's not right, why don't you let me be a monk, I can't be a monk." Ye Wuhua's head shook like a rattle.

"I feel that there are people in the Buddhist sect around you, and they are the people behind the Buddha, but they are a little far away, which makes me unable to judge." Fu Tian pinched the magic trick and began to deduce.

"Stop, don't forget it, when the time comes, I'll tell you, and then I'm afraid of revealing my stuffing." Ye Wuhua said hurriedly.

"Okay, then let's talk about it!" Fu Tian said very seriously.