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Chapter 165 Chen Yi’s opponent!

"This old monk is completely alarmist. Don't believe it."

The speaking account wears a special logo given by Longhan official.

An ancient sword sheathed.

It proves that compared to other reincarnations, he has a gentler personality and his realm is higher than the Golden Core stage. As for the meaning of this icon, it is to warn trolls.

Those with great supernatural powers cannot be humiliated.

Don't try to provoke him. The prerequisite for being friendly to others is that both parties do not conflict with each other. The reincarnated person will always be the reincarnated person, retaining the arrogance of the previous life in his bones.

The monk was so angry that he laid down millions of corpses!

"Once you enter Buddhism, it is as deep as the sea. From then on, all the mortal world is a passer-by, and there is no shore to turn back to."

"Ten thousand steps back to speak."

"The destiny of this life is not with Shen Yu, and it is difficult to disobey the will of God. Even if Dong Yunyue really wants to seek the world again, the master will stop him. What is his business in Buddhism?"

In the prosperous age of Buddhism, when the Taoism was in chaos, the old man carried his sword to save the common people.

He understands the nature of Wulao Temple very well. There are Buddhists who are compassionate and helpful to the world, but it is absolutely impossible. The Buddhism that came out of that era five thousand years ago is not worthy of being called a Buddha.

All they want is longevity and faith.

"May I ask who your master is?"

someone asked.

"My master, Qingfeng, inherited the Taishang lineage. He established Qingfeng Mingyue Temple on Shiwanda Mountain. Five thousand years ago, he was as famous as Chen Yi, the Emperor of Shenyutian, and ranked first in the world."

The tone of the mysterious monk was full of admiration and pride:

"Thinking back to those days, when Emperor Chen became famous, his masters and masters fought fiercely in Tai'an City in different styles. Not only did they not lose, they even fought back."

"In the end, if an ancient taboo hadn't forcibly intervened... haha."

Everyone was shocked:

"I wiped it, is it true or not?"

"The strength of the Heavenly Emperor is obvious to all, but he is so tyrannical that he is not truly number one in the world? Are there any monks who can fight to a draw with him?"

"The Shenyu Dynasty, Qingfeng Temple...what a prosperous monastic age with frequent geniuses!"

"The key is that the name is worthy of the person."

"The word "Qingfeng" sounds very fairy-like when you hear it. As long as you ask him to take charge, you don't have to worry about the war started by Emperor Shenyu spreading to the land of Longhan."

Think about this.

Many water friends are excited:

"Fellow Taoist, has your master been reincarnated? Where can I find him?"

In a B&B.

A young Taoist priest in simple robes stared at the computer screen, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, typed on the keyboard with a serious expression, and typed a line of words solemnly:

"have no idea!"



Qiantang City, Black Guard Branch.

Beihuang handed the tablet in his hand to Yi Qinglan, and the page displayed was the chat history between the young Taoist priest and netizens: "Big Ice Cube, you are older than me..."

"If you analyze it, how credible is this person's statement?"

Yi Qinglan only glanced briefly:

"I agree with the Buddhist part in the first part, but the second part is just nonsense."

"How can I see it?"

"The master of Qingfeng Temple is no match for His Highness Chen Yi."

Beihuang looked at Yi Qinglan, with a hint of suspicion in his frosty eyes: Dabingbing's confidence in Chen Yi seemed to be too much? Like he unconditionally trusts his father?

Could it be...

Yi Qinglan, who was sent by Chen Yi to have a telepathic connection with heavenly beings, suddenly felt a flash of light on his back. He shivered and hurriedly changed the subject: "This person is, um, one of the poor fellows."

"ha?"

Beihuang really took the bait, and then, with a suspicious attitude, he looked Yi Qinglan up and down, for a long time, pretending to cover his mouth in surprise: "You are worthy of a master?"

What words?

What are you talking about? I want to see my lawyer!

Veins popped up on Yi Qinglan's forehead: I really want to tear this bitch's mouth to pieces, but she is Chen Yi's daughter... No, Chen Yi dotes on her so much, so he has to give Chen Yi face.

Dog stuff.

Just like your master who likes to have a sharp tongue, right? Just wait, sooner or later I will call you mom!

Suppressing the urge to go up and slap Beihuang, she changed the subject again:

"The master has a total of twelve disciples, and Qingfeng Temple is the predecessor of Taishang Immortal Sect... I have told the little devil all these things, didn't he tell you?"

"Oh, I understand."

"He must treat you as an outsider, so he is always on guard against you...ah, look at my mouth, I'm telling the truth. I'm sorry, don't mind."

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Author's note:
Chapter completed!
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