Actually refused!?

No one dared to imagine where Ye Shaoxuan had the courage to face the threat of death and say so deservedly, what a painful realization......

The Heartless Master's face was full of horror, "Are you sure!?"

"Well, I'm sure!"

Ye Shaoxuan's heart couldn't be more certain, "Damn, this is the rhythm of wanting me to be a monk, so Lao Tzu is unwilling to do it!"

Master Yixin still smiled and said, "Why don't you think about it again?"

But Master Wuxin didn't have such a good temper, and said angrily: "Senior brother, this kid doesn't know how to lift, in my opinion, he still killed him directly, and it's a hundred!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you are also a holy place of Buddhism, is it really good to kill in front of this Buddha cultivator?" Ye Shaoxuan said.

Before, Ye Shaoxuan was sure that what Master Wuxin said about killing people was just talking about it casually, after all, in his impression, cultivating Buddhism has always been compassionate, and he wouldn't say kill it, but now looking at Master Wuxin's posture, it seems that he thinks too much.

Master Wuxin continued: "Those who are Buddhas purify all sentient beings, but you have the courage to disturb the sacred election of our temple and tainted the purity of the Buddhist family, and you have indulged you in this way, how can we gain a foothold in the Eastern Desert in the future." ”

"I'm going, what's the reason for that?"

Before Ye Shaoxuan could prepare his words, Master Yixin waved his hand at Master Wuxin, and said nothing, but it was more ruthless than anything he said, this was giving Ye Shaoxuan a killing order.

This...... What about the red face that is good, is the Buddha turning his face faster than turning the book!?

The majesty of the Heartless Master was undoubtedly revealed, this was an irresistible coercion that made Ye Shaoxuan irresistible, instantly locking all the space around his body.

There is no escape......

Tianyan was in the emperor's sword, full of desolation, "When the emperor's sword fell into your hands, I hope that the person holding the sword is wearing a white shirt, and the white hair with a handsome appearance has become the director of the new generation of the emperor's sword, I guessed the beginning, but I didn't guess the ending, I didn't expect to be finished by a monk today, hey...... Life..."

Facing the unintentional master's move, Ye Shaoxuan was also frightened, "Really come!?"

"I don't see he's joking with you anyway. Tianyan said.

Just when Master Wuxin was about to smash Ye Shaoxuan's palm, Ye Shaoxuan stretched out his palm and stopped: "Slow!"

"Do you have any last words?"

"No, I just think we can discuss it, in fact, helping others is my consistent excellent quality, isn't there a shortage of hosts in your temple, it just so happens that I am free. ”

Master Yixin immediately pulled Master Wuxin away, for fear that he would hurt Ye Shaoxuan, and asked with a smile: "You say this, are you willing to be the host of my temple?"

"Uh, I'm willing to ......"

......

This answer Ye Shaoxuan is as reluctant as he is, if it is rumored that a generation of flower pickers has become the host of a temple, either Ye Shaoxuan is crazy or the people in this temple are sick.

At this time, an unfriendly voice appeared, "Two hall masters, please think twice, let a yellow-haired boy of unknown origin be our host, this is inevitably immoral." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Shaoxuan couldn't bear it at that time, "Huang Mao, your uncle! Master, mine is white-haired......"

Master Wuxin was shocked: "Bloodfall, when is it your turn to speak here?"

The person who spoke was really a high-level disciple of the Impermanence Palace, the Dharma name was bloody, I saw him with blood-colored eyebrows and beard, and then said: "Hall Master, this is not just my idea, let this young man whose name we don't even know be our host, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public!"

"Senior brother and I didn't say anything, what are you yelling about?" Look at Master Wuxin's violent temper.

This is the master of Yixin who stood up, ignored the blood falling, and said to Ye Shaoxuan: "May I ask what is the name of this benefactor?"

“......”

I don't even know my name, so you are so relieved to let me be your host, is this really the holy land of Buddhism in the Eastern Desert?

"Yes, my name is Ye Shaoxuan. ”

"Hmm. Master Yixin nodded with a smile, and continued: "From a moment on, Ye Shaoxuan will be our host, and the Dharma name is Mingge." ”

"Mingge, it sounds good, but the next time you make this kind of decision, can you discuss it with me first?"

Ye Shaoxuan seemed to react to something, and said, "Slow, why is it waiting!?"

Master Yixin said with a smile: "You also have to have the ability to be a host, and you will convince everyone later, and it will also facilitate your future hosting work." ”

"What if I can't convince them?" Ye Shaoxuan asked.

"Then die. ”

“......”

Please, it was you who strongly asked me to be the host before, and now you are making such an unreasonable request, which is simply excessive!

"What, there's a problem?" said Master Yixin.

"No ......"

Then Master Yixin said to Xueluo, "What can our new host do to convince you?"

"This is not difficult, if he has gone through three moves in my hands, it will prove that he is a malleable talent and has the strength to be a host. "Blood falls.

"Amitabha, just as you said. Master Yixin said lightly.

"However, Senior Brother...... Master Wuxin looked worried.

Master Yixin shook his head slightly, signaling him not to continue, obviously looking confident.

Ye Shaoxuan looked at the blood and said, "Do you think I can't take your three moves?"

"Yes, that's what I think. "Blood fell with his hands folded, and he was quite confident.

Although he didn't care about the position of the host, but in the face of such a provocation by Xueluo, Ye Shaoxuan shook his head and smiled, his eyes wandering over Xueluo......

It's over, how can you not see through this person's cultivation!

Although this is very embarrassing, but you can't lose in momentum, this is Ye Shaoxuan's fighting principle as always, "If I tell you that picking up your three moves is like playing, what would you think?"

"No way. Master Bloodfall said very realistically: "In front of me, you are too weak, I can kill you with one move!"

"Very good, I appreciate your self-confidence, since you have said so, if you can't kill me with one move, what if you lose?"

"Not really, but if I can kill you, I don't care about a kill today. Xueluo began to become serious, because in his eyes, Ye Shaoxuan was not only the position of the host of the Bodhi Temple, but also the future of the Bodhi Temple.

The cultivation of the blood fall is the realm of the saint, completely beyond the existence of the Dao Master, although it is only a low-level sub-saint, that is, the one at the bottom of the saint realm, but the cultivation strength can still throw off the sage and the Taoist Lord several streets, this is the point that the Wuxin Master was worried about before.

There is a gap between the saint and the Taoist, which is not something that ordinary people can cross, transcend the Dao Law, become holy in the realm, and the saint is a new height in the cultivation of immortals, which is still divided into five stages, sub-sage, sage, sage king, sage emperor, and most holy.

Xueluo relied on Yasheng's cultivation to gain a firm foothold in the Hall of Impermanence, and no one could shake it for nearly a thousand years, and only he had the strength to dare to stand up and openly argue with Master Yixin and Master Wuxin.

In his opinion, in the competition with the Dao Master, he only has the point of killing people, and no monk in the Dao Lord Realm has ever dared to attack him, but today there was an accident of Ye Shaoxuan.

Master Wuxin and Master Yixin were on the side, looking at this new host arranged by fate, they all hoped that Ye Shaoxuan could win, and they also knew that the process of winning was a bit difficult.

Xueluo took the lead in making a move, sacrificing a three-zhang long Zen staff, lighting out a blood-colored light, which moved out horizontally in an instant, stabbing directly at Ye Shaoxuan's eyebrows.

"That's the first move!"

This is the first time that Ye Shaoxuan has faced off with a master of the saint realm in the true sense, and he knows that it is quite difficult to take these three moves, but he can't mess up his position, and he can win steadily, so as to ensure that he is undefeated within the three moves.

The first move of the blood fell was not unpleasant, as if it was a lightning split, but Ye Shaoxuan was not flustered, and sacrificed the emperor's sword to fix the blood-colored Zen staff with the ancient words of the emperor's chopping, but Ye Shaoxuan didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and the blood-colored Zen staff immediately flew out of the three Buddha patterns to break the emperor's ancient characters, if it weren't for Ye Shaoxuan's fast speed of retracting, these three Buddha patterns would have to leave his fingers.

The Zen staff in Xuelu's hand was the top-level Dao weapon, and with his Yasheng's cultivation, he thought that this move could ask Ye Shaoxuan to kill, but he lowered the divine power of the emperor's sword, and this move had an unbearable effect for him.

"What a powerful sword!"

The blood fell did not waver because of this, the bright color suddenly appeared under his feet, and his body retreated rapidly, the speed was difficult to discern with the naked eye, this was Yasheng's strength in speed.

"Uncle, this is your second move!"

In terms of speed, Ye Shaoxuan was even more fearless, and directly sacrificed the white bone divine wings, and the Buddha light flowed behind him, and the speed increased more than three times, and the blood fell past, and a sword pierced the bloody monk's clothes, if it wasn't for the blood falling in advance, the Buddha seal that formed resisted most of the power of the emperor's sword, otherwise Ye Shaoxuan's sword would not be as simple as piercing clothes.

"It's ...... How is that possible!" Master Wuxin's mouth was wide open, with an expression of disbelief.

"Heavenly Buddha Wings!"

Although Ye Shaoxuan had already shown the White Bone Divine Wings at the beginning, it did not attract the attention of Master Wuxin, and it was not uncommon for a big wing to be hung on the back of the immortal cultivation world, but when Ye Shaoxuan blessed the Dao power on the White Bone Divine Wing, a stream of Buddha light flowed, and Master Wuxin reacted at this time, this Nima turned out to be a natural Buddha wing.

The record of the Heavenly Sound Buddha Wing only appears in the ancient Buddhist books, Master Wuxin has lived for tens of thousands of years, and his cultivation has also reached the realm of the saint king, but this is also the first time he has seen the Heavenly Buddha Wing, and it is difficult to suppress the excitement in his heart.

But Master Yixin's expression was much more indifferent, at the beginning, the white bone divine wings behind Ye Shaoxuan attracted his eyes, but when he really urged, he could confirm that the pair of wings was the sacred object of Buddhism - the Heavenly Divine Wing.

There was also a person in the Buddha Pavilion who looked at Ye Shaoxuan, "How did he get such an inheritance?"

............