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Chapter 463(1/2)

 Just when Ye Qingyun was thinking about it.
Click!
A desperate yet familiar voice sounded.
Ye Qingyun quickly took a look.
Then he saw that the Buddha Spirit Golden Pearl was also split from it.
Two halves on the spot.
Buddha Spirit Golden Pearl "Brother, I'm also torn apart."
Fo Yuan Mirror "It's okay, I'm used to it."
Ye Qingyun "???" ??
He looked at the Buddha Spirit Golden Pearl and then at Xuance.
Xuance looked at the Buddha Spirit Golden Pearl and then at Ye Qingyun.
The two stared at each other.
The atmosphere was slightly awkward.
"Lord Buddha, the golden beads of the Buddha spirit are broken!!!"
The four Buddhas all exclaimed in surprise.
His face also became extremely ugly.
This Buddha Spirit Golden Pearl was a treasure refined by Master Xuanzang back then.
Since the establishment of the Buddhist Kingdom, it has been passed down in the Buddhist Kingdom.
Every reincarnation of the Buddha Lord can be quickly found with the help of Buddha Spirit Golden Beads.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the Buddhist treasure with the longest history.
The result was that it cracked directly.
Who can bear this?
The four great Buddhas and Xuan Ce couldn't help but wonder, was this done intentionally by Ye Qingyun?
Are you deliberately causing damage?
Ye Qingyun suspected that it was Xuance who did it.
The Buddhist mirror was broken before, and it could be said to be an accident.
Now even this golden Buddha spirit bead is cracked.
Is this too much of a coincidence?
This guy Xuance must have done some tricks to pin the name of the Holy Son firmly on my body, Ye Qingyun.
hateful!
It's so cunning!
"Holy Son, even if you don't want to admit it, there is no need to destroy this Buddha Spirit Golden Pearl."
Xuance said with a bitter look on his face.
"What the hell?"
Ye Qingyun looked shocked.
This is an understatement.
I just put a fucking drop of blood on it, and your bead split on its own.
Could it be that my blood is sulfuric acid?
Is it so powerful?
"I'm not, I don't, I"
Ye Qingyun shook his head repeatedly.
Want to explain
Ichiban.
But looking at the expressions on other people's faces, they all concluded that Ye Qingyun deliberately damaged the Buddha Spirit Golden Pearl.
Ye Qingyun asked the sky speechlessly.
Oh my God!
I just want to prove that I am not a Buddhist saint.
Is it so difficult?
Ye Qingyun felt sad and angry.
His grandma's.
Don’t you monks all believe that I am the Holy Son of Buddhism?
I just don’t admit it!
Ye Qingyun turned around and left.
"Holy Son, please stay."
Xuance quickly stopped Ye Qingyun.
"What for? Do you want me to compensate you for these two things?"
Ye Qingyun asked expressionlessly.
He was actually very panicked.
But don't let me pay if you go.
Should I use my head to pay for such a valuable treasure?
"Has the Holy Son forgotten? He has not preached to everyone yet."
Xuance said.
Although two treasures were destroyed, Xuance was very heartbroken.
But as long as Ye Qingyun, the holy son of Buddhism, can be firmly in his hands, it doesn't matter even if he loses two treasures.
A Buddhist holy son is worth far more than two treasures.
"Lecture on the Bible? I don't know how to teach."
Ye Qingyun was very calm.
He looks like he's loving it all.
Xuance was a little embarrassed.
"Please let the Holy Son say something as you like. The believers are still looking forward to it."
Ye Qingyun wanted to refuse.
Suddenly his eyes rolled.
Got it!
Since you all think that I am a Buddhist saint, then I will talk nonsense on the stage.
Let you be greatly disappointed.
This way you will know that I am not a Buddhist saint at all.
"good!"
Ye Qingyun turned around and returned to the altar.
All the believers and all the monks looked at Ye Qingyun expectantly.
Although Ye Qingyun just denied it in every possible way, not only did he not make everyone doubt
To be continued...
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