now.

In the main hall.

Yang Ying's face turned pale.

In front of him, stood a strong man with muscles all over his body and a height of about 1.8 meters, who was clamoring to compete in martial arts.

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

"The new members of the family paid close attention to him. Brother Yao didn't say much. He said he was here to discuss with Taoist Master Xuanqing, so he rushed over immediately."

"Family members, let's take a look at the gifts, and we'll start fighting soon!" The young man first rotated his cell phone in a circle, and finally aimed at the muscular man.

This strong man also took advantage of the opportunity to face the camera, making various gestures and showing off his muscles.

...

People who like to watch the excitement, regardless of their race or nationality, saw this scene and gathered around them one after another.

Some of the pilgrims who were watching had displeased expressions on their faces. They felt that calling Yao Ge a strong man was a bit too much. There was no way they were competing in the main hall. It was clearly just for kicking.

But at the same time, they also had some expectations in their hearts. After all, everyone was also curious about whether Taoist Xuanqing knew the legendary martial arts.

"Sir, I'm telling you once, the Taoist priest is still busy. If you want to challenge the Taoist priest, please wait until 11 o'clock at noon and tell the Taoist priest in person instead of yelling here!" Yang Ying

Angry eyebrows and cold eyes.

Hear this.

The muscular man smiled disdainfully and crossed his arms over his chest, looking arrogant and boundless.

On the contrary, the young man behind the muscular man continued to say provocative words such as 'hurry, hurry' at the screen of his mobile phone.

Yang Ying bit her lip.

She wasn't worried about whether her Taoist priest could beat him, but she felt that if something like this happened, it would definitely make the Taoist priest irritated, and then it would be her dereliction of duty.

Just when she was hesitating in her mind whether to knock on the door and call the police.

Then he saw a tall figure coming out of the dust, walking slowly from the inner courtyard with unhurried steps.

"Taoist!" Yang Ying was overjoyed.

The pilgrims who were watching also turned their attention to it.

With icy muscles and jade bones, red lips and white teeth, her long hair is tied up with a hairband, and her well-proportioned figure is matched with a Taoist robe.

‘What a handsome Taoist priest who emerged from the dust like a fairy’

This was the impact on everyone when they saw Xuan Qing for the first time, including the muscular man and the young man who was running the live broadcast.

"Are you Taoist Priest Xuanqing? We, Brother Yao, are here to give you some face and give you some advice." The young man moved the camera over and shouted carelessly with his head held high.

Brother Yao, a muscular man next to the young man, also stared at him with disdain.

Although he had to admit that the Taoist priest in front of him had an extraordinary temperament, he did not think that he could fight with him with his figure.

now.

Xuanqing's expression was indifferent, and his eyes glanced around, finally stopping at the young man who was broadcasting live on his mobile phone.

He didn't make any other moves, he just released the divine power belonging to the ninth-grade immortal official of the 'Left Judge of Wu Lei Yuan', and enveloped the young man.

"You pretend you..."

The young man had a look of disdain on his face and was about to say some provocative words, preferably to provoke this pretentious Taoist priest into taking action first.

next moment.

His expression suddenly changed.

A vast aura rushed towards my face, like facing a giant beast that would be devoured in the next moment.

This is a kind of suppression on a life level!

Didi~dah

A few drops of unknown liquid flowed down the trousers, past the ankles, and finally into the pair of sexy sneakers on the feet.

An inexplicable stench filled the air.

Everyone followed the smell and found that the smell was coming from the pants of the young man who was taking the video. If they looked carefully, they saw urine stains.

Scared to the point of peeing!

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

See this scene.

Xuan Qing frowned.

We cannot allow this evil obstacle to dirty this hall.

A thought occurs.

The magic power on his body came out of his body and turned into an invisible, illusory big hand. It grabbed the young man's neck like a chicken and flicked it out!

Phew~

Plop!

I threw myself directly under the locust tree and saw a dog chewing on the mud.

Adult bones are hard and brittle. Although the steps from the main hall to the front yard are only half a meter, it is enough to cause fractures.

Severe pain and immense fear.

The young man lay on the ground with a pale face, breathing cold air from his mouth. There was only deep fear in his eyes.

That is at this moment.

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

....

From the time the young man started taunting him to the time he rolled directly under the willow tree, it only took a moment, and no one even reacted.

so.

Everyone was stunned.

The muscular man was also stunned.

In their eyes, they couldn't see the big hand transformed by mana.

I only saw the young man making a mockery, and then he rushed out of the hall as if he was crazy, and fell down in front of the roots of the locust tree.

a long time.

Only then did the onlookers react.

"Let me go, what is this guy doing? Is he trying to get into trouble?"

"It's too cruel. He can be so cruel to himself, but his brain is not working well."

"Yeah, look at him, he didn't even turn off the camera, and he still wants to cheat!"

....

The melon-eating crowd was talking a lot.

These words reached the ears of the muscular man, making him blush.

The young cameraman was arranged by the economic company. It is said that he is usually very clever, but the result is like this?

At this moment, the muscular man only thought that the young man who took the camera was crazy, but he never thought about whether it was Xuan Qing's hand. After all, there has never been such a thing as magic power in this world!

"Xiao Li, what the hell are you going to do? We are here to compete in the gym. If you are like this, the boss will let Mr. Wang fire you when you get back!"

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

However.

The young man under the locust tree screamed with a mournful voice: "It's broken... it's broken, brother Yao... Yao... save me!"

At this moment.

Only then did the muscle-bound man notice 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, folding the muscular man in half.

He would never get used to facing such a mean-spirited person for the sake of fame and wealth.

"I..."

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

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

"Alas~"

finally.

The muscular man lowered his head and walked to the locust tree without saying a word. He ignored the young man's howling like a pig but put him on his back.

He left the Taoist temple in such a dejected manner!

...

A breeze blew.

The smell is permeated.

Xuanqing frowned slightly, walked to the locust tree in the front yard, and looked at the stains on the ground, which somewhat disfigured the scenery.

Immediately.

He kneaded his fingers and murmured softly:

"The heaven and earth are natural, the odor is dispersed, the cave is mysterious and shaky..."

After reciting a 'Purification Mantra', the stains on the ground were quickly evaporated and floated outside the yard, dissipating with the breeze.

"Fellow laymen, the middle of the day has arrived."
Chapter completed!