Chapter 2431 The young patriarch of the Zhurong tribe and the Buddhist guarantor of Jinchan Temple
His eyes turned to the Buddha's light group beside him, and the blurry figure immediately asked: "Master, what do you think about this matter?"
The young patriarch of the Zhurong tribe has his own ideas and cannot change them easily.
As for the others, they are also undecided, thinking that what the young patriarch of the Zhurong clan and the female cultivator of the Mu family said are reasonable.
The only person present who never expressed his stance was the novice monk in the group of Buddha's light beside him.
Even if the Mu family cultivator didn't say anything, he hadn't thought of it yet.
At this point, he immediately realized that this was indeed an issue worth considering.
If it is really a part of the demons' plan, then the first thing to do is to try to figure out the whole plan of the demons.
On the contrary...if the truth is as Mu Yingluo said, it would be a completely different response.
Everyone takes him as the leader, and these are issues that he should consider clearly.
"Amitabha! According to my humble opinion, changing the landscape of the Grand Canyon to affect the power of formations in the canyon is indeed an ingenious way!"
"This method...should be beyond the expectations of the demons!"
The novice monk chanted the Buddha's name, and then his voice sounded without sadness or joy.
Specifically mentioning the ingenuity of breaking the formation is equivalent to expressing one's attitude!
"It seems that the master also thinks that... we were able to escape because the devil did not expect it!"
The blurry figure nodded while talking.
As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of the young patriarch of the Zhurong tribe sounded again, "As the saying goes, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst!"
"Master's words carry a lot of weight. If he expresses his position so easily, shouldn't he be afraid that if his judgment is wrong, everyone will fall into the demon's plan again?"
Staring at the Buddha's light group, the young patriarch of the Zhu Rong tribe had the same tough attitude as always.
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
The leader, monk surnamed Yun, acted as a mediator and even offered practical benefits.
Naturally, he had no opinion on this.
After all, doing so is not helping two people.
But now, since he had to distinguish right from wrong, he could not help but continue to state his position and attitude.
Having suffered losses at the hands of the demons one after another, he is now extremely wary of the demons.
The slightest bit of weirdness can't help but be linked to the devil's plot.
"Amitabha, the young patriarch should be cautious in his actions."
"But...if there were other monks present at this time of breaking the formation, the poor monk might also have doubts."
"But this little friend Su Twelve...his formation skills are not bad at all, and he has always had more methods than monks of the same level."
In the Buddha's light, the novice monk continued to speak.
While speaking, his eyes glanced at Su Twelve from time to time.
Both inside and outside his words showed his trust and optimism in Su Twelve.
Huh? This senior Buddhist sect seems to be very familiar with me?
Is it possible that he is also an old friend from the past?
The distraction period exists... Among the powerful Buddhists I knew back then, Master Jiakong was the most likely!
But Master Jiakong's aura is particularly strong, and his body shape is not that of a novice monk.
On the contrary... when the good and virtuous master used the secret method of reincarnation to re-enter the path of spiritual practice, he was in the image of this novice monk when he awakened to the wisdom of the past.
Could it be him?
Listening to the novice's voice, Su Twelve was also surprised. At that moment, his mind moved slightly and he couldn't help but secretly think and guess.
The young patriarch of the Zhurong tribe moved his eyes back and forth between Su Twelve and the Buddha Light Group, and then continued to speak.
"Master, do you mean to vouch for this little friend?"
The novice monk clasped his hands together and said without thinking: "Amitabha! If this can temporarily dispel the worries of the young patriarch, the poor monk is willing to use the reputation of Jinchan Temple to vouch for this little friend Su."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help but take a breath, and then their eyes fell on Su Twelve.
The Buddha's attitude made everyone curious.
At this moment... he is even risking the reputation of Jinchan Temple to protect the person in front of him.
This is no small matter!
But... what the Buddha said made the wavering people unconsciously more inclined to the analysis of the female cultivator of the Mu family.
There is nothing wrong with a female cultivator from the Mu family trusting her own people.
At this moment, the Buddha also expressed his attitude, and he also had a close relationship with the other person.
In and out of words, he made no secret of his admiration and admiration for Su Twelve.
No matter how you look at the descendants who can be admired by Buddhists, they must be outstanding.
From this point of view, the possibility of Su Twelve and the two being exploited by the demons has undoubtedly been reduced to a minimum.
Noticing the subtle changes in everyone's attitudes, the eyes of the young patriarch of the Zhu Rong tribe flickered in the fiery red light.
Although he was a little reluctant, he did not continue to defend and could only say: "Forget it! Since the master said so, I have to reserve my opinion for the time being."
"If I am plotted by the demons again afterwards, don't blame me for going to Jinchan Temple and asking the master for an explanation!"
"The situation of the Zhurong clan urgently needs attention, I will take the first step!"
After saying that, without waiting for anyone in the audience to respond, the fiery red light turned into a stream of light and cut through the sky.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
In terms of cultivation level, the young patriarch of the Zhurong tribe is naturally better than the Buddha in the scene.
However, during this confrontation with the demons, Jinchan Temple contributed a lot, and its reputation and prestige in the Leizhou Immortal Cultivation Circle was extremely high.
Continuing to argue does not make any sense to him.
But in his heart, he still didn't think that Su Twelve and the others, who had only become immortals in one calamity, were capable of interfering with the formations set up by the demons.
At this moment, I simply chose to leave.
As soon as the young leader of the Zhurong tribe left, in the sky-blue light group, the strong man from Tiandu paused for a moment and then also chose to leave.
With the two people taking the lead, everyone in the venue began to say goodbye and leave.
The difference is that the young patriarch of the Zhurong tribe always insists on his own opinions.
Others, on the other hand, are more inclined to agree with the analysis of the female cultivators of the Mu family.
It's just that, after all, he was still in the distraction period, but he was rescued by two immortals. This matter... no matter how you put it, it's not easy to say.
Furthermore, if your own power is being plotted by the demons, you need to get attention as soon as possible.
Before saying goodbye and leaving, they all expressed their gratitude to Su Twelve and Su Twelve with smiles, saying that if they needed any help, they could go to their respective forces for help.
But...this is just a cliche!
There were only two of them, leaving behind their own personal belongings, and their attitudes were more sincere.
This is true recognition. I believe that Su Twelve and the others played a key role in breaking the formation.
The front and back are just a matter of fingertips.
Apart from Su Twelve and the other two, the only ones left in the field were the blurry figure in the thunder light, the female cultivator from the Mu family, and the novice monk in the Buddha's light.
From the beginning to the end, Su Twelve’s attention was mainly on the novice monk.
The scene became quiet, and the three people in front of them showed no intention of leaving in a hurry.
Then he bowed his hands to the Buddha in front of him and said, "Thank you very much, senior, for speaking up for justice. How can the inferior Su Twelve be so virtuous as to allow senior to use the reputation of Jinchan Temple as a guarantor for the younger generation!"