Ye Yunluoli signed to the 10-year Dragon Sect

"Okay, Lord Buddha!"

After hearing Ye Yun's words, Patriarch Foyan felt relieved, and quickly nodded in agreement.

"The two of you arrange your actions in the Jade Buddha City by yourself. I will return to the Qingya Xianju of the Holy Buddha Sect first. After seven days, we will see you in the Jade Buddha Cave. Then everything will be arranged by me..."

Ye Yun smiled slightly, gave a few instructions, and left in a hurry.

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

Foyan Patriarch looked at Huanxi Buddha and said.

"it is good!"

Huanxi Buddha nodded, and the two walked out of the alley together and disappeared into the depths of the street.

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

After all, in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Realm, as the Taoist companion of the holy lady of the Holy Buddha Sect who ranks first in Buddhism, his identity is still extremely sensitive.

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

But thinking of Ye Yun's noble status, no one dared to approach him for a chat.

Ye Yun also saw this.

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

After wandering around for several hours, Ye Yun found nothing, so he turned around and returned to Qingya Xianju.

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

"what happened?"

Ye Yun smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on the pretty face of the yoga deity.

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

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

Thinking of this, Ye Yun's hands were itchy.

With a lightning strike, he suddenly stretched out two fingers, pinching the tender white face of the yoga deity.

Very smooth and tender.

fleshy.

This was the first feeling that rose in Ye Yun's heart.

"what?!"

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

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

She fought back, completely instinctively.

Ye Yun withdrew his hand like lightning.

This leaves the yoga god's counterattack in the air.

"Lord Buddha, what do you want to do?"

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

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

She is just a shoulder-beating servant girl, even if she feels dissatisfied, she must not act too strongly.

Otherwise, she can't bear the serious consequences.

"Yoga, I'm just testing your Dao Xin.

Enen, it looks okay, just keep working hard, I won't treat you badly..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, waved his hands lightly, and assumed a high-spirited posture.

Yoga god: "..."

"By the way, why did you block the way just now? Could it be because 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.

Beside the two of them, there was a middle-aged monk.

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

Unexpectedly, he came to his lair instead.

This piqued his interest.

"Lord Buddha, these two people should be disciples of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sect. They came to my Qingya Xianju to look for the disciples of Longting Buddha!"

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

"Longting Buddha?"

Ye Yun raised his brows, turned his head to look in the direction of the main hall, and said, "A well-behaved disciple of the Buddha, with a high status, how could he go to the main hall of the Saintess of Fallen Leaves?"

"Buddha Lord, Longting Buddha is currently debating the Dharma with the saint, and is currently in a stalemate..."valley

Said the yoga deity.

"As expected of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sect passed down by Nagarjuna Buddha, the Dharma is not weak..."

Ye Yun's eyes flashed, and he said lightly.

Being able to compete with the Dharma of the Saintess of Fallen Leaves, this so-called Longting Buddha has some real skills. ?

"How long will it take to debate Buddhism?"

Ye Yun asked.

"It's hard to say, judging by this posture, it will take at least three days before the winner can be determined!"

A faint look of worry appeared on the face of the yoga deity.

so long?

Ye Yun was slightly taken aback.

Unexpectedly, it would take so long to debate the Dharma.

It really made him unacceptable.

At this time, the red-clothed monk Chilong came over and asked with a bad expression, "Ye Chen, what are you doing here?"

"This is the territory of my Holy Buddha Sect. What do you ask me to do? Are you out of your mind?"

Ye Yun sneered.

"..."

Chilong's expression froze, and he suddenly realized that this is the Qingya Xianju, which is a branch of the Holy Buddha Sect.

Their Dragon Elephant Prajna Sect is just a visitor to the door.

Although he was annoyed in his heart, Chilong was not easy to attack.

He thought for a while, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "You are just the Taoist companion of the Saintess of Fallen Leaves. Although your status is really high, how can you be compared with the Saintess? Now in this hall, we are the disciples of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sect. Longting Buddha, is debating the Dharma with the Saintess of the Fallen Leaf, such a profound matter, you, a little god, don't make troubles!"

"I make trouble?"

Ye Yun frowned and couldn't help laughing.

It seems that these guys really regard themselves as the second-generation ancestors who are ignorant and incompetent.

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

If you want to beat a dog, you must first teach the dog owner a lesson.

"Stop them!"

Ye Yun winked at the yoga deity and ordered.

Then he strode towards the great hall.

The yoga deity didn't dare to stop Ye Yun, so he had no choice but to block the way of Chilong and the other three as instructed.

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

The red dragon growled.

"That's right, isn't this how your Holy Buddha Sect treats guests?"

The middle-aged monk sneered.

The yoga deity turned cold and replied unceremoniously: "This is none of your business. If you want to stay here quietly, you'd better keep your mouths shut!"

"Absolutely don't let him go in and interfere with the Buddha's debate!"

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

The yoga deity stood in front of him.

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

The yoga deity folded his hands on his chest, his face was cold.

The middle-aged monk's face turned blue, and he looked up and down the eyes of the yoga deity, feeling that he was no match for him, so he had no choice but to retreat.

As for the Red Dragon in the Divine Sovereign Realm and Master Hongyun in the True God Realm, both of them also understood that they had no right to interrupt.

After all, they are not even gods.

When Ye Yun walked to the entrance of the main hall, he discovered that the space was strange.

The strong atmosphere of Buddhism and Taoism hovers at the entrance of the main hall, like a thick wall, separating the two worlds inside and outside.

Ye Yun glanced inside.

In the main hall, phantoms of gods and Buddhas can be seen everywhere, sitting in the void of the main hall.

In the center of the hall.

In two directions, a man and a woman sat cross-legged respectively.

The two talked like lotus flowers, spit out witty words, and their own Buddhist principles rolled out.

The Buddha's voice curled up in the void, endlessly.