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Published at 23rd of November 2022 05:38:17 AM


Chapter 973: Pinch face

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"Okay, Lord Buddha!"

After listening to Ye Yun's words, the ancestor Foyan felt relieved and quickly nodded and agreed.

"You two arrange the action in the Jade Buddha City by yourself. I will first go back to the Qingya Xianju of the Holy Buddha Sect. After seven days, we will see you in the Jade Buddha Cave within the next day. Then everything will be arranged by me..."

Ye Yun smiled slightly, exhorted a few words, and left in a hurry.

"Let's go, we also find a place to stay!"

The ancestor Buddha Yan looked at the happy Buddha and said.

"good!"

Huanxi Buddha nodded, and the two of them walked out of the alley together and disappeared deep in the street.

When Ye Yun appeared on the street, many people still recognized his identity.

After all, in the domain of ten thousand Buddhas, as the Taoist priest of the holy woman of the holy Buddha sect ranked number one in Buddhism, his identity is still extremely sensitive.

At that time, the immortal boat almost shocked the whole city.

But when he thought of Ye Yun's noble status, no one dared to talk about it.

Ye Yun also saw this.

But he didn't care, he was still wandering the streets with great interest.

After walking around for a few hours, Ye Yun also found nothing, so he turned around and returned to Qingya Xianju.

When he arrived outside a hall, he was stopped by the yoga deity waiting outside.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Yun smiled slightly, his eyes fell on the pretty face of the Yoga God.

This little girl had a really bad attitude towards herself before.

At that time, he still wanted to pinch her face.

At the thought of this, Ye Yun's hands felt a little itchy.

He shot out like lightning, suddenly stretched out two fingers, and pinched the white face of the Yoga God.

Very slippery and tender.

Meaty.

This was the first feeling that Ye Yun had in his heart.

"what?!"

The Yoga God screamed, still in shock, suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Ye Yun's arm.

She never expected that the Buddha would take advantage of her.

It was completely instinct for her to fight back.

Ye Yun retracted his hand like lightning.

This caused the yoga deity's counterattack to fall into the air.

"Buddha, what do you want to do?"

The yoga deity took a deep breath, tried to suppress the restless mood in his heart, and asked in a deep voice.

After all, the other party is the Taoist priest of the Fallen Saintess, and even the suzerain of the Holy Buddha Sect, Shengtian Buddha, is called the Buddha.

She is just a maid who beats her shoulders, even if she is dissatisfied, she must not be too strong.

Otherwise, she cannot afford the serious consequences.

"Yoga, I just test your Taoism.

Well, it seems to be okay, keep working hard, I won't treat you badly..."

Ye Yun smiled indifferently, waved his hand gently, and put on a high-spirited posture.

Yoga deity: "..."

"By the way, why did you block the way just now? Could it be that those two guys also came to Qingya Xianju?"

Ye Yun smiled and pointed his finger.

Not far away, under a big tree, Master Hongyun and the monk in red were standing in the shade.

Next to the two, there is a middle-aged monk.

Originally, Ye Yun thought that these two guys would hide somewhere in Jade Buddha City and meet the people of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sect.

Unexpectedly, he came to his own lair.

This aroused his interest.

"Buddha master, these two people should be disciples of Longxiang Prajnazong. They came to my Qingya Xianju to find the Buddha of Longting!"

The yoga deity looked straight, lowered his voice, and whispered.

"Longting Buddha?"

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look in the direction of the hall, and said: "A good buddha with a noble status, how can he go to the hall of the saints of fallen leaves?"

"Buddha Lord, Longting Buddha is now debating Dharma with the holy woman, and is currently in a stalemate..."

Said the yoga deity.

"It's worthy of being the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sect passed down by the Buddha Nagarjuna, and the Dharma is not weak..."

Ye Yun's eyes flashed and said lightly.

Being able to compare with the Buddha's Dharma of the Saintess of Fallen Leaves, this so-called Longting Buddha has a bit of true abilities.

"How long will it take to debate the Dharma?"

Ye Yun asked.

"That's not good, looking at this posture, it will take at least three days before the winner can be determined!"

There was a faint look of worry on the face of the yoga god.

Is it so long?

Ye Yun was taken aback for a moment.

Unexpectedly, it would take such a long time to debate the Dharma.

It really made him a little unacceptable.

At this moment, the red-clothed monk Chilong came over and asked with an unkind expression: "Ye Chen, what are you doing here?"

"This is the site of my Saint-Buddha sect. What do you ask me to do? Is your mind flooded?"

Ye Yun sneered.

"..."

Chilong's expression froze, and he suddenly realized that this place was Qingya Xianju, which was a branch of Saint Buddhism.

Their Dragon Elephant Prajna Zong is just a visitor.

Although his heart was irritated, Chilong was not easy to attack.

He thought for a while, took a deep breath, and slowly said: "You are just a Taoist priest of the Fallen Leaf Saint. Although your status is really expensive, how can you compare with the Saint? Now in this hall, we are from the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sect Longting Buddha, is debating Dharma with the Fallen Saintess, such a high-level matter, you, a small god, don't follow it to make trouble!"

"Am I messing up?"

Ye Yun raised his brows and couldn't help but laugh.

It seems that these guys really regard themselves as a second generation ancestor who is ignorant and skillless.

Although these guys could be slapped to death with a slap, Ye Yun felt that that was not enough.

If you want to hit a dog, you must first teach the dog owner inside.

"Stop them!"

Ye Yun winked at the Yoga God, and ordered.

Then strode towards the hall.

The yoga **** did not dare to stop Ye Yun, so he had to obey the instructions and block the path of Chilong and the others.

"Yoga deity, how can you let that guy enter the hall? This is a Dharma debate between the Buddha and the saint, and no one can enter!"

Chilong roared.

"That's right, is this the way your holy Buddha sect treats guests?"

The middle-aged monk sneered.

The yoga deity looked cold and replied unceremoniously: "It's none of your business. If you want to stay here quietly, you'd better close your mouths!"

"Never let him in to interfere with the debate of Buddha!"

Seeing Ye Yun walking towards the hall, the middle-aged monk felt anxious and rushed over immediately.

The Yoga God stood in front of him.

"If you don't return, don't blame me for being rude!"

The yoga deity put his arms around his chest, his face was cold.

The middle-aged monk's face turned blue, and he looked up and down the yoga deity's eyes, feeling that he was not an opponent, and finally had to retreat.

As for the Chilong of the God Sovereign Realm and the Hongyun Master of the True God Realm, the two also understood that they had no right to interrupt.

After all, they are not even gods.

Ye Yun walked to the entrance of the main hall and found the space strange.

The rich Buddhist aura hovered at the entrance of the main hall, like a thick wall, separating the two worlds inside and outside.

Ye Yun glanced in.

I saw the phantoms of gods and Buddhas everywhere in the hall, sitting in the void of the hall.

In the middle of the hall.

In two directions, a man and a woman were sitting cross-legged.

The two people splendid lotus flowers, voicing witty words, their own Buddhism billowed out, the sky was falling in disorder, and the ground was springing up golden lotus.

The sound of Buddha in the void is curled and endless.




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