Become the boss from Zhu Xian

The people below, headed by Zeng Shuchang, all changed their expressions after hearing Tian Xiuzhu's words. He didn't care about it. He called them trash back then, which was really tolerable and unbearable.

"Acting head, isn't it inappropriate for you to reprimand us like this!" Shang Zhengliang was the first to stand up and express his dissatisfaction.

Taoist Tianyun followed closely and said: "If Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley come to my Qingyun Sect, it can be said that the world is gathering together. On such an important occasion, it is not appropriate for you to be the acting head here. The real leader should be invited out."

What a bunch of villains, yesterday they were full of enthusiasm, Qingyun sect was number one in the world, and they didn't pay attention to Tianyin Temple. Tian Xiuzhu abdicated.

Tian Buyi glared at the two of them instead, the celestial sword in his hand glowed even brighter, as if he was about to fight.

Tian Xiuzhu couldn't help but let out a sneer, and sighed loudly: "If the branch is broken, if it is not pruned properly, it may affect the whole Qingyunmen tree."

"Two junior brothers, please don't say a few words!" Zeng Shuchang suddenly pulled Shang Zhengliang and Tian Yun back, cupped his hands towards Tian Xiuzhu and said: "The acting head should resolve the conflict between us and Tianyin Temple first, so as not to worry about it." Let outsiders see the joke."

"It's rare that there is such a sensible person as Mr. Zeng, it shows that there is still some hope in Qingyun sect."

Tian Xiuzhu laughed, and turned to the Faxiang below and said: "Little monk, since you can speak on behalf of Tianyin Temple, I will tell you clearly now that my Qingyunmen is going to break with you, just like Tianyin Temple. Such hypocritical and shameless sects, I, Qingyun Sect, disdain to associate with them."

Fa Xiang took a half step back in disbelief, his face was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly, "Why did you insult me, Tianyin Temple, like that in front of so many people?"

"Why don't I dare?" Tian Xiuzhu waved his sleeves, pointed at the Faxiang angrily and asked sharply: "I should ask you more, what face do you have to come to Qingyunmen to ask for it?"

"Where Zhang Xiaofan, Dafan Boruo came from, don't you really know?"

"What a Tianyin Temple that saves all sentient beings, what a Buddha is merciful!"

Every time Tian Xiuzhu said a word, Fa Xiang's face became paler, and in the end it was almost transparent.

He knew the truth of that incident, he actually knew the truth of that incident back then!
Faxiang let out a desperate roar in his heart, and looked sadly at the abbot Puhong who was hidden among the monks of Tianyin Temple.

Pu Hong's face was flushed strangely, obviously because of too much excitement, his injury flared up again. Suddenly, his mouth bulged, and he couldn't hold it back any longer, and spewed out a mouthful of black-red blood.

"Abbot..."

"Abbot..."

The monks of Tianyin Temple helped his crumbling body.

Puhong wiped the corner of his mouth, shook off the crowd, walked out like a drunk man, and stood resolutely in front of Faxiang.

"Poor monk...Tianyin Temple...Abbot...Puhong, I pay my respects to Master Qingyun."

"The old monk is a smart man, he should know that you shouldn't come today." Tian Xiuzhu said regretfully.

Pu Hong's eyes dimmed, and he said in a low voice: "Since the head of the sect already knows everything, he should also understand that the poor monk has no choice but to come today."

"I'm not Uncle Daoxuan, so you know, from the moment you set foot on Qingyun Gate, Tianyin Temple no longer exists." Tian Xiuzhu's face showed a cruel and ferocious smile.

Such arrogant words naturally aroused the anger of the people in Tianyin Temple, a group of bald heads rushed up and stood behind Puhong, posing as if they wanted to advance and retreat with the abbot.

Tian Xiuzhu lightly raised his hand, and immediately withdrew the jade bamboo stick that was suppressing Pukong.

Pukong jumped up with a whoosh, with Buddha power surging all over his body, golden light, like the legendary Vajra Arhat, and shouted to Puhong: "Senior Brother, Qingyunmen insulted Tianyin Temple so much, if we don't resist, how can we It’s not for the world to see the joke.”

"What a good monk!" Tian Xiuzhu clapped his palms and laughed loudly, and shouted to Zhang Xiaofan who was behind Tian Buyi, "Xiaofan, did you see that? This is the divine monk from Tianyin Temple, whom you met back then That general wisdom monk is ten thousand times more despicable and shameless than these guys."

Zhang Xiaofan was speechless, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

Baguio hugged his arm tightly, but still couldn't soothe his restless heart, and couldn't help shivering.

"Senior brother, don't be a fool, hurry up and dismiss this group of annoying monks, okay?" Bi Yao pouted, staring dissatisfiedly at the monks at Tianyin Temple.

This group of people had all fought against the Demon Cult in Liubo Mountain, and of course they knew that the charming, harmless girl in front of them was actually the daughter of the Demon Cult King.

It's just that they didn't expect that she even joined the Qingyun sect after thinking about it.

"No wonder Qingyun sect humiliated us so much. It turns out that they have long been in league with that demon sect." Pukong spat fiercely in Tian Xiuzhu's direction.

Tian Xiuzhu didn't take it seriously, but said to Puhong in a leisurely manner: "Is the truth for you or me?"

"Amitabha, poor monk..."

Before Puhong finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tian Xiuzhu, who said triumphantly: "Actually, it doesn't matter what anyone says, because I have already arranged thousands of storytellers to tell the story of Puzhi God Monk. What I have done is divided into three chapters and fifteen subsections, starting today, in the entire Central Plains, in every city, every town, every village and every street, it will be repeated uninterruptedly.”

"Be sure to let everyone in the world know how amazing this Tianyin Temple monk is!"

After hearing this, Pu Hong's eyes stared straight, and then his chest felt tight, and he fell straight backwards, hitting Fa Xiang on top of him.

Fa Xiang also seemed to be crazy, repeating a sentence in his mouth in a low voice.

"Tianyin Temple is over, Tianyin Temple is over, Tianyin Temple is over..."

The only one left who can be the master of the house is Pukong. He raised his palm and slapped Faxiang fiercely, and at the same time shouted: "Calm down."

Faxiang covered his face, looked at Pukong aggrieved, and burst into tears, "Master, our Tianyin Temple is over!"

The matter has come to this point, how could Pukong not be able to hear that it was Zhang Xiaofan Dafan Boruo taught by Puzhi at the beginning, and there must have been some kind of secret and unknown incident, so that Tian Xiuzhu caught him. He even used it to destroy Tianyin Temple.

"What is the truth? By this time, everyone in the world already knows, should we be the last ones to know?" Pukong grabbed the Faxiang's collar tightly, his facial features distorted in anger, just like the legendary hell Shura.

Fa Xiang looked around and saw that everyone was staring at him fiercely.

There is only one pair of eyes, which are full of misery and sadness, people can't bear to look at them, but they have to face them.

"Junior Brother Zhang, it is our Tianyin Temple who is sorry for you!" Faxiang bowed deeply to him, "Actually, Caomiao Village was massacred by my uncle Puzhi Shenshen."

Zhang Xiaofan felt as if he had been hit hard, his heart was overwhelmed, endless malice came out of the fire stick like a poisonous snake, spiraled up his body, and burrowed into his head.

His eyes turned red in an instant, and the benevolent old monk in his consciousness turned into a ghostly, life-threatening, terrifying demon. He let out a roar like thunder, and rushed towards him with teeth and claws.

"Kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

But he is no longer that farm boy who has no power to restrain a chicken. Now he has the ability to resist, the fire stick glows with a strong black light, and he tries his best to attack the demon.

"Xiaofan, don't!"

With a mournful howl, the illusion in front of Zhang Xiaofan disappeared, the so-called terrifying demon turned into the appearance of Baguio, the fire stick was pressing against her chest.

Baguio is at stake like a candle in the wind.

All of this happened so fast that people had no time to react.

Suru hurriedly hugged Bi Yao, stuffed various pills into her mouth as if she didn't need money, and at the same time worked hard to protect her heart veins.

With a sound of "clang", the fire stick fell to the ground weakly, Zhang Xiaofan seemed to have lost his soul, he knelt down in front of Bi Yao, staring at the girl's extremely weak face obsessively.

Tian Xiuzhu said quietly at this time, "Monk Faxiang, is this your Tianyin Temple's revenge against Zhang Xiaofan?"