Ye Qingyun touched his head.
"To add fuel to the flames? Who would do this?"
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."
To be continued...