As soon as he finished speaking, Huikong already thought of someone.
"Could it be Master Meng?"
Ye Qingyun was startled.
Meng Youran?
It seems really possible.
This guy is very cunning, and his style of causing trouble is really like his.
Ye Qingyun looked thoughtful.
"If it is him, then what is his purpose in spreading such rumors in Western Buddhism?"
"It's not like you're bored, right?"
Huikong wanted to speak but stopped.
Ye Qingyun saw that he had something to say, so he asked directly, "If you have something to say, just say it, don't hide it."
"Perhaps, it is to provoke a fight between the Holy Son and Yi Yiyunchuan."
Ye Qingyun nodded thoughtfully.
"You keep talking."
Huikong said, "There is also a Buddhist saint in Yiyunchuan, but the monk has never seen it. If this rumor continues to spread, I'm afraid there will be some action on the part of Yiyunchuan."
Huikong didn't say it too directly, but the meaning was already expressed.
That is to say, Yiji Yunchuan will definitely come to Ye Qingyun for the uniqueness and importance of the Holy Son.
Get rid of the false and keep the true!
When the time comes, who is the true holy son of Buddhism will be qualified to survive.
As for the fake ones, they must be eradicated completely!
To rectify the majesty of Buddhism!
Ye Qingyun naturally thought of this, and felt really weak.
no way!
Ye Qingyun has always known that he is not a Buddhist saint at all.
I'm a fucking fake.
The real thing from this damn family has come to your door, won't I have to reveal my secret on the spot?
Thinking of this, Ye Qingyun glanced at the salty dumplings in the bowl again, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
The filling of this dumpling is not exposed, but I, Ye Qingyun, am about to reveal the filling.
Ye Qingyun groaned secretly in his heart.
retribution!
This is all retribution!
I knew that something would happen if I kept carrying the identity of this Buddhist holy son on my body like this.
I've been able to fool around with it before, but I couldn't remove it even if I wanted to.
it's good now.
The real thing is coming.
How can this be fixed?
"Huikong, in fact I am" Ye Qingyun originally wanted to tell Huikong that he was not actually a Buddhist saint.
"Don't worry, Holy Son, the young monk understands Huikong's meaning."
Before Ye Qingyun could finish his words, Huikong looked confident.
"At that moment, Yunchuan's false holy son was destined to suffer the consequences!"
Ye Qingyun ""
This left Ye Qingyun speechless and unable to speak.
well!
We can only take one step at a time.
If the real saint comes to visit us, we won't hold on.
Just admit it directly.
A few more days passed like this.
Seeing that nothing bigger happened, Ye Qingyun felt relieved.
Maybe people don't care about the fake themselves at all.
After all, he is a true holy son, so he must have profound Buddhist teachings and an extremely broad mind.
How can you care about yourself?
That must be the case!
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.
Ye Qingyun thought this matter was over.
But I didn't expect it.
Buzz!!!!
A mighty Buddha's light comes from the direction of the west.
Spanning a land of one hundred thousand miles, it shines on Fuyun Mountain.
For a time, the entire Fuyun Mountain was illuminated by this rich Buddha's light, but this Buddha's light was not a blessing.
It’s a deterrent!
At this moment, everyone and the demons on Fuyun Mountain were alarmed.
"Who is taking random photos?"
Sheep Dingtian was lying down on the mountainside, soundly sleeping, when this beam of light came over and made his eyes hurt.
Get up and rush towards the direction of the Buddha's light.
Of course, the result was that Da Mao immediately held him down.
Ye Qingyun's face was filled with astonishment.
"what's the situation?"
The Qingluan Demon Saint beside her had a solemn look on her face, and she felt a very powerful aura from this Buddha light.
That is the breath of a Buddhist saint!
And the cultivation level is definitely not low!
"Amitabha!"
A Buddha's chant resounded throughout the southern wilderness.
This is the Buddha who came from Yijiyunchuan
The sound of the trumpet can be heard with incomparable clarity in the ears of every person in the Southern Wilderness.
Such cultivation is extraordinary!
"Ye Qingyun, the master of Fuyun Mountain, impersonated the name of my Buddha's holy son, disrespected my Buddha, and offended the dignity of Buddhism."
"The poor monk Jing Liuli, following the instructions of the Holy Son of the Jade Buddha, ordered Ye Qingyun to quickly come to Yunchuan to confess his sins."
"I am the Buddha who is compassionate and will definitely forgive you!"
"But if you persist in your stubbornness, Buddha's majesty will never forgive you!"
The majestic voice of the Buddha keeps ringing in the sky above the southern wilderness.
Shocking everyone in the southern wilderness.
Especially what the monk named Jing Liuli said shocked countless people in the Southern Wilderness.
Isn’t Ye Qingyun a true Buddhist saint?
Is he using the name of the Holy Son in vain?
How can this be?
Ye Qingyun was stupid.
Damn it?
I still feel that you, the real Son of God, have a broad mind and will not be as knowledgeable as me, a fake.
So you suddenly did this to me?
Telling everyone in Southern Wilderness that I, Ye Qingyun, am a fake?
Do you want me to go to Ichiyunchuan to collect my guilt?
Isn't this a bit too much?
Even if you want to settle a score with me, can't you keep a low profile?
Even if I apologize to you behind your back, that's fine.
"So rude and rude! It's an insult to the Holy Son!"
Hui Qi couldn't control it, and he was furious.
But there are others who are angrier than him.
"presumptuous!!!"
In Dayun Capital City, an emperor roared like a dragon roaring for nine days.
Spread out instantly.
And go straight to the west!
The roaring person is none other than the current Dayun Emperor Guo Xiaoyun!
As the Emperor of Dayun, how could he allow a monk who was one hundred thousand miles away to traverse the southern wilderness like this?
not to mention.
He is also Ye Qingyun's disciple.
It's even worse to see someone treat their master with such an attitude.
Guo Xiaoyun sat on the dragon's throne and counterattacked very forcefully.
"His Majesty Yun Huang!"
"It's the voice of His Majesty Yun Huang!"
"The monk from the Western Region has angered His Majesty the Emperor Yun!" "It's no wonder, the one on Fuyun Mountain is His Majesty the Cloud Emperor's master after all!"
Jing Liuli also didn't expect that Emperor Dayun, who had just ascended the throne, would have such a strong attitude.
But Joruri was not afraid.
He is the leader of the Seven Meridians of Yiyunchuan and the most powerful person under the command of the Holy Son of the Jade Buddha.
How can you be afraid of a so-called emperor?
In the eyes of those who practice Buddhism, the emperor is no different from ordinary people.
"Amitabha, this matter has nothing to do with anyone else, and I ask His Majesty Emperor Dayun not to interfere."
Jing Liuli's voice came again, and there was another strong Buddha light, which seemed to be warning Guo Xiaoyun.
"How can I allow you to show off your power in my land?"
Guo Xiaoyun was not polite to him at all.
The figure immediately flew into the air, and the Human Emperor Sword appeared out of thin air.
For a while.
The unimaginable aura of the emperor gathered on the Human Emperor Sword.
It is also blessed by the power of the entire Southern Wilderness.
"This sword will destroy your thousands of years of practice!"
Guo Xiaoyun swung his sword.
boom!!!
The terrifying sword power instantly cut through the sky.
The entire sky seemed to be divided into two.
The sword light reached the Western Territory in an instant.
And go straight to Joruri!
Jing Liuli didn't expect this sword, and it wasn't until the sword light approached before his eyes that he turned pale in horror.
Quickly use Foli to resist.
But he still underestimated the power of the Human Emperor Sword.
He also underestimated the strength of this true human emperor.
The sword light instantly broke through Jing Liuli's protective Buddha light.
And it directly penetrated Jingliuri's body.
"ah!!!"
Jing Liuli let out a cry of pain, and her expression suddenly became depressed.
"My cultivation!!!"
Jing Liuli couldn't believe that part of the cultivation in his body was cut off by this sword.
Three thousand years of cultivation!
Just lost it!
This is not over yet, Guo Xiaoyun is at the forefront of his anger. How can a sword calm his anger?
Another burst of Human Emperor Sword Qi struck.
It is more powerful and shocking than the first sword.
Jing Liuli didn't dare to resist anymore, turned around and ran away towards the entrance of Yijiyunchuan.