"I thought you wouldn't dare come. Faye narrowed his pebble-deep pupils, which were incomparably bright.

His tone was cold, as if he was mocking.

"You all dare to come, why don't I dare to come?"

Wu Nian chuckled, and instead of being angry at his mockery, he confronted him.

"You're pretty confident. Faye's brows widened in relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's just that this smile can't tell if it's a charity laugh or a mockery.

"That's not, the disciples of your three major temples, I really didn't pay attention to it. Wu Nian bared his teeth and smiled playfully.

"Wunian Xiao'er, don't be too rampant!" Before Faye could speak, the righteous path sitting next to him couldn't bear it.

"Monks should be humble and kind, look at you now, full of anger, full of bewitching breath, where do you look like a monk! I really don't know how Ziwu would hand over a disciple like you, you are really old and stupid!" Zhengdao scolded a sentence that was not enough, and even talked about the master who had no thoughts.

Master Ziwu used to be the abbot of Qianguang Temple, and his strength and Faye were on par, if he could live until now, I am afraid that he would have been a half-step Taihe Immortal.

I'm afraid that the third position on the immortal list won't be Fa Ye's turn to sit, but this is such a person, but he died at the hands of his own disciple fifty years ago.

"Righteousness, are you slandering the old man?"

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light slowly fell from the sky and landed in front of Wu Nian.

He was also wearing a brocade robe, with a string of rosewood carved Buddhist beads on his chest, and his face was angry.

"Ziwu, aren't you dead?" Zhengdao's body trembled in fright, and all the monks present showed a look of horror on their faces.

Even the face of the abbot of Faye became solemn, and he couldn't help but clench the Buddha beads in his hand.

How could a man who had been dead for fifty years suddenly appear in front of him, and they could not be afraid.

"Oh, do you seem unhappy to see that I'm still alive? And Faye, Gosu, how do I think you seem to be scared?" Ziwu sneered, and the white whisker on his chest fluttered in the wind, extremely real.

"Who is afraid? Obviously, you yourself are confused and stupid, you taught a Dapu monk to kill Fu to seize the Dharma, taught a thoughtless, and looked like no one or a ghost all day long!"

But he still looked out of breath, and the furrows in the corners of his eyes were trembling.

"Oh, is it? Is Dapu really capable of killing me alone? Don't you know it in your own heart?" Meridian glared at them viciously.

Hearing his words, Zhengdao became even more panicked, and fine beads of sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, which flowed into his heavy robe like rain, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"I don't know, I don't know anything. His voice grew alarmed.

"Don't you really know, have you forgotten what the three of you did to me that day?" Meridian took a step forward, and in an instant, the mountains shook, the heavens and the earth turned upside down, and the power overwhelmed him.

Zhengdao hurriedly looked at Faye on the side, but the horror on his face

It was already frozen on his face, as if the incredible meridian was still alive, and he couldn't say half a sentence anymore.

"It's not me, it's not me······ It's really not me!"

Seeing that Faye didn't speak, Ziwu was walking towards him step by step, his face full of anger.

The secret that had been stored in his heart for a long time finally couldn't stand it anymore, and he couldn't help but scream.

"It's not you, it's not you, who else!" a smug smile rose at the corner of Ziwu's mouth, which didn't look like an old man at all.

"And, there's ·····" Zhengdao trembled and wanted to turn his head to look at Fa Ye, but his cheek was suddenly slapped fiercely.

A crisp and loud slap sounded in his ears, pulling him back to reality in an instant.

He fixed his eyes and saw that there was no meridian in front of him, only the burning pain on his face and the Fa Ye who was glaring at him were real.

That palm turned out to be a fan of the Faye Abbot in a hurry, because if he was one step later, he would say a name that was enough to subvert the reputation of the entire Blue Sky Valley!

"Abbot ······" Jeongdo opened his mouth and reached out to cover his face.

He received a slap from Fa Ye in front of everyone, but he still swallowed his anger and didn't dare to make a sound.

Because although they seem to have the same status, if the Blue Sky Valley is a sect, Fa Ye is the real head of the four major temples.

Therefore, the righteous path did not dare to make a mistake, he was actually just a puppet supported by Faye, and so was Gosu, and now he reached out again to control the Qianguang Temple in his hands.

"Master Zhengdao has put on a good show just now!" In the audience, the smile on the corner of Wu Nian's mouth was like nothing, and he was terrified to see Zhengdao.

"Demon monk, demon monk, you actually learn such evil arts!" Zheng Dao stretched out his finger and cursed, trying to regain his lost face.

"Oh, is it? Evil magic, it turns out that the magic power of my Thousand Light Temple, the Dharma passed down from generation to generation is evil art in your eyes. Wu Nian sneered.

"I ······" The righteous path was flushed, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"May I ask what the master just said meant?"

"What, what do you mean, it's because your strength is too strong that the old monk is in your way, and the things I just said are all coerced by you, and they can't be counted at all. Zhengdao's mind turned around and he thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

The monk Wunian was choked by this shameless remark of the righteous path, and he didn't know what to do for a while, and looked at him with a pair of eyes resentful.

The righteous path thought that his words made him thoughtless and speechless, and he smugly pinched the few mutual on his chin.

He was still complacent, but suddenly found that it was not just Wu Nian, almost all the disciples present looked at him.

"What's wrong? Why are they all looking at me? "Originally, I was still proud of my cleverness, and the righteous path that relieved a riot so easily became confused.

"Are you really shameless, did you even say this in order to hide the truth? You are the strength of the peak of Xuan Immortal, and I am Xuan Immortal, how can I control and manipulate you?"

The light was like looking at a fool, and his pupils were filled with pity and anger.

It was an impulsive anger to know the truth, and he wanted to know what had happened in fifty years.

After so many years, the external caliber of Blue Sky Valley is that Master Meridian died at the hands of Dapu.

And the monk Dapu was the thousand-armed Buddha who fought with Gu Qingling in Kunlun Ruins, and after escaping from the Qianguang Temple, he took refuge in the Rakshasa Hall, which was renamed the Thousand-Handed Buddha.

Wu Nian went down the mountain this time in order to find his whereabouts, and it was not until he pursued Qi Xiancheng that he felt the breath of Dapu from Luo Song's body. It's just that this breath makes him even more convinced that with Dapu's strength, it is absolutely impossible for him to kill the dead master!

Therefore, what did the Meridian monk die of fifty years ago, and what was the cause of death, this is what Wunian has always figured out.

But just now he was about to say the right way, but he was woken up by Faye's slap.

Among the three hosts, the only thing that Wu Nian can confuse now is the righteous path, because his mind is the least firm and the easiest to become a breakthrough. It was precisely because of him that Wu Nian already knew eight points in his heart what happened back then, but he couldn't announce it to the public.

Or even if he said it, the monks wouldn't believe it.

"You, you! You are such a bastard, dead bald donkey! Stinky monk!" Zhengdao was really annoyed and angry, and jumped up from the meditation chair angrily, and the foul language in his mouth made many disciples feel unbearable.

No one thought that the polite host would say so many swear words.

"The right way!" Fa Ye finally couldn't stand it anymore, and he scolded coldly before the righteous path quieted down and sat back in the meditation chair depressedly.

"Is the Thousand Buddha Holy Sound, Ziwu has really taught an amazing apprentice!" Fa Ye smiled faintly.

In the moment just now, Wu Nian cast the Thousand Buddha Holy Sounds on the three of them at the same time, and at that moment, even he himself felt as if he had seen the smiling face of the meridian in the hazy crowd, but it was only for a moment.

"It is worthy of being a person who has cultivated the immortal vajra body, but do you think that with the strength of your Xuan Immortal, you can really pass the trial of becoming the presiding officer?" Fa Ye's deep eyes were like a falcon looking at its prey.

Fifty years have passed, and this thoughtless child has changed from a child less than ten years old to a Xuan Immortal. Looking at the whole world, there are only a few people who can compare with him.

But Gu Qingling of the Tianshan Sect is the pride of Mu Yunqi, Li Zongsheng of Shushan has long been abolished, but he is still valued by Qingxu, and Ye Changge of the Xuanjian Sect is also very qualified, because he is the son of Ye Gutian.

But Wu Nian is different, he is not anyone's son, nor is he the pride of Bikong Valley, and he is not valued by Faye.

On the contrary, the monks and elders of the three major temples, including Fa Ye, were all jealous of him.

Jealous that he was the only person who had cultivated into an immortal vajra body for thousands of years, if a person stood out too much, he would inevitably be isolated and hated.

And Wu Nian is such a person, he is so prominent that even his division commander is jealous of him, perhaps this is why Fa Ye is still in the first stage

Cause.

His mind is too narrow-minded, so narrow-minded that he is afraid that one day Meridian will take away his position in the Blue Sky Valley, and he is so narrow-minded that his jealous and thoughtless heart is purer than his own.

In contrast, Ziwu is much more transparent than him, and he knows that he may not be able to become a Taihe Immortal in his life, but Wu Nian can, so he hopes that his disciple will one day be able to accomplish what he can't do.

Wu Nian always remembers the smile of Meridian's charity, he loves himself as his own son, telling him Buddhist scriptures every day to cleanse his soul. He is the youngest disciple of Ziwu, and he is also the most favored disciple, and it is this favor that makes others jealous and resentful.

"Whether you can pass the test, please ask the abbot to try it. Let's see if my magic powers can muddy this rat-like porridge. Wu Nian smiled faintly and stretched out a slender hand.

"Okay, Nine Dragons Arhat Formation!" Faye snorted.

Several warrior monks in short robes turned out of the ranks with long sticks in their hands and gathered around the monk Wunian in turn.

(End of chapter)