Seeing Ye Xuan, everyone in the hall stood up subconsciously.
Today's Ye Xuan's position in the entire Huangji Immortal Sect is absolutely unique.
Although on the surface, Ye Xuan is just the chief disciple, with the added status of an uncle.
In fact, everyone in the Emperor's Immortal Sect understands that Ye Xuan is the real backbone of the Emperor's Immortal Sect.
Really important matters are all decided by Ye Xuan.
And tonight Xuan's arrival naturally attracted everyone's attention.
"Yexuan, the people from Cangsheng Temple are here." Zhou Zihuang said in a solemn voice.
"Li Kuangtu has already told me about this." Ye Xuan said slowly.
"Then what do you think?" Zhou Zihuang asked.
"Kill whoever comes." Ye Xuan said calmly and unhurriedly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was inexplicably excited.
If other people said this, they would think it was nonsense.
But when it came out of Ye Xuan's mouth, there was an indescribable domineering presence in it, which made people feel excited.
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Chunnan Mountain.
This is the territory of the Mo family in the Eastern Wilderness.
Outside Chunnan Mountain, a group of monks were walking through the city.
There are eleven people in total.
The leader among them is an old monk, wearing a brocade cassock, holding a Zen staff in one hand and an alms bowl in the other, with a long white beard hanging down on his chest. At first glance, he is an enlightened monk.
The appearance of this group of people also surprised many monks in the city.
After all, it is difficult to see people from the Buddhist sect here in Donghuang.
Throughout Daozhou, Buddhism is mainly concentrated in the Buddhist Land of the West Desert.
Because Confucianism can be found in both China and the Eastern Wilderness.
The two sides have different philosophies, so naturally they do not allow the other side to preach on their own territory.
"These guys are really brave..."
In a high pavilion in the city, little Meng Chan was wearing a little red robe, with his hair standing high, like a young master.
Next to Xiao Mengchan, there was a girl in green clothes. She was very beautiful, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. She watched the group of monks passing through her city, her eyebrows furrowed, and she looked at them.
A trace of anger.
"These guys claim to be enlightened monks, but they are arrogant and unreasonable. It was clearly Master Duchen from Cangsheng Temple who attacked Sister Youwei secretly, but now Cangsheng Temple is coming to demand justice!"
"Although they are Buddhists, they are actually evil monks and demon monks." Xiao Mengchan said softly.
When Mo Qinglian heard this, she became even more angry.
"Don't worry, they went to Zhongxuan Mountain to die. Ye Xuan has already come back." Xiao Mengchan put his hands in his sleeves and said with a slight smile.
Although she looked only eleven or twelve years old, her words sounded very mature.
"Oh, I don't know how the young master is doing now..." Mo Qinglian's eyes were filled with sadness, and she sighed secretly in her heart.
She also saw that scene in the past with green eyes.
She knew about the relationship between the young master and Sister Youwei. No one wanted to see something like that happen, but that was the fact, so what could be done?
Xiao Mengchan looked at the sad Mo Qinglian with calm eyes. She knew that this silly girl had also quietly fallen in love with someone she shouldn't have loved.
Ye Xuan...
This guy is not something that ordinary people can keep up with.
No!
Even the most powerful monster may not be able to catch up.
He is just a guy who can't see through it.
Xiao Mengchan withdrew his gaze and turned to the group of monks again.
Because these guys are looking at her.
"Old man Mingkong, I have met the young gentleman."
The leading old monk took the initiative to stop and saluted little Meng Chan in the distance.
The group of monks behind the old monk were a little strange.
It seems that they have never seen a female gentleman.
This should be the first time they meet.
"Why did Master go eastward?" Xiao Mengchan looked at the old monk named Mingkong calmly and asked knowingly.
"Tell me about the principles of Buddhism." Old monk Mingkong said with a slight smile.
"Is this really reasonable? Or are you using this to plan something?" Xiao Mengchan said bluntly.
"Young gentleman, you are joking. People in Buddhism are always compassionate and will not do meaningless things." The old monk Mingkong said slowly.
At this moment, many monks in the city had stopped and focused on the two of them.
One is Xiao Meng Chan, a descendant of the Meng family who inherited the Confucianism of the Eastern Wilderness.
One is Mingkong, an eminent monk from the Cangsheng Temple of Buddhism in the Western Desert.
The conversation between the two represents, in a great sense, the collision between Buddhism in the Buddhist land of the Western Desert and Confucianism in the Eastern Wilderness.
This kind of collision often results in killing without bloodshed.
"Then do you know what your disciple, Master Duchen, did?" Xiao Mengchan pressed his hands on the railing, leaned forward slightly, his eyes became increasingly sharp, and he looked down at the old monk Mingkong and others from a distance.
"Of course I know." Old monk Mingkong said with a smile.
"Then what Buddhist principles are you talking about?" Xiao Mengchan said with a sneer in his eyes.
"Duchen is not wrong, he just wants to share the great emperor's opportunity with all living beings in the world." The old monk Mingkong shook his head and said.
These words made some monks present who knew the inside story feel extremely disgusted.
Full of nonsense.
Is this what the fuck is called Buddhism?
No wonder people feel that Cangsheng Temple is not worthy of being a Buddhist.
This is a far cry from Daxitian Temple!
"That's nonsense." Xiao Mengchan dismissed the words of the old monk Mingkong.
"Is this how Confucian people talk?" Behind the old monk Mingkong, a young monk with a fair face spoke calmly, but with an edge.
"It's not a common saying among Confucians: Don't say anything that's inappropriate. If Mr. Xiao said this, it would really slap you Confucians in the face."
"Haha." Xiao Mengchan smiled and was too lazy to pay attention to this guy.
At the same time, Xiao Mengchan made a gesture of invitation and said slowly and authentically: "Masters, just go eastward. Zhongxuan Mountain is right in front. I hope you can leave alive by then."
"One more thing, I, a person from the Eastern Wilderness, do not believe in Buddhism."
"Well said!"
There were echoes in the city, and some monks even gave out thunderous applause. When they looked at the group of monks, they did not hide the disgust in their eyes.
"They say that the Eastern Wilderness is full of uncivilized barbarians. Now that I see them, it turns out to be true."
The young monk who had confronted Xiao Mengchan before smiled lightly and said something very arrogant.
As soon as this statement came out, it really aroused public anger.
"Du Zhen, don't say such nonsense." The old monk Mingkong frowned slightly.
"Then I would like to learn from you what is so powerful about you enlightened people."
But at this moment, there was a loud voice, and a person was seen coming across the sky.
That man was a young man, standing in the air. Not to mention his handsome appearance, the powerful and terrifying aura and the Taoist charm that had surrounded him were enough to prove that this man's strength was at least in the immortal realm!
"It's the Son of Heavenly Martial God!"
When they saw this person appear, everyone in the city was surprised.
The divine son of the Jiulong Valley Tianwu Divine Sect!
In fact, this time Cangsheng Temple traveled east and passed through Chunnan Mountain, word had already spread in the Eastern Barren. Many powerful forces in the Eastern Barren had sent people here to see the details of Cangsheng Temple.
However, what Cangsheng Temple said was also extremely arrogant, which made the Donghuang monks quite dissatisfied.
But today, the God of War appeared, and everyone's morale was greatly boosted!