Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

"Oh? You mean it has something to do with the Xuankong Temple?" Ye Junlin sat up straight and said with interest.

Murong City Lord nodded and said: "Yes, it is said that the black bear spirit was enlightened by the abbot of Xuankong Temple in his early years, listened to Buddhist teachings, and received incense offerings. Later, he somehow sneaked out and stood on the mountain on his own. I pity the children who have been mutilated over the years. It was obviously a black bear raised by his old man, but in the end it was the innocent children's turn to suffer. Countries are also afraid of the black bear's background, so they can only swallow their anger."

"Of course, during this period, the king sent envoys to the central part one after another, hoping to find the abbot of Xuankong Temple to take away the black bear spirit, but in the end there was no news, and even the envoys did not come back. Something must have happened."

"Because there are no restrictions, Xuankong Mountain has become a cancer in the Far West. All criminals who are wanted for breaking the law will eventually run away and seek refuge in Xuankong Mountain. Over time, it has become a pure land for criminals from all over the world!"

"To this day, we don't have any effective methods. We can only rely on our passion to deal with them as much as possible."

After listening to City Lord Murong's words, everyone knew the situation in this place very well.

"Hmph, according to the pissing habits of those bald donkeys, they must have turned a blind eye to the evil done by their abbot. In addition, the monks below were afraid that this matter would spread and damage the Xuankong Temple. reputation, so we simply took action secretly to make those messengers disappear from this world."

Hong Qianye hated people in Buddhism deeply. She saw the opportunity at this moment, folded her hands in front of her chest, and spoke her opinion smoothly.

"It makes sense." Ye Junlin agreed with this statement. Considering that the master Ran Deng he met before dared to silence him in order to vent his anger, so according to the internal style of Xuankong Temple, this possibility cannot be ruled out!

Hong Qianye was stunned, and then she felt proud, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised unnoticeably.

I am talented and intelligent, even you have to admit it, right?

"Uh, this..." City Lord Murong was shocked by this statement and did not dare to continue.

After all, the Xuankong Temple is the top power in Florida, with many auras above its head. It is the holy land of Buddhism in the Eastern Region. There are various legends about slaying demons and rescuing wronged souls, and it is the favorite material for storytellers to compile.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xuankong Temple is the light of Buddhism's righteous path, and the abbot of Xuankong Temple is the spiritual leader of meditation in the world. How can there be room for the irresponsible remarks of others?

At first, City Lord Murong really had this suspicion, but he just dared to keep it in his stomach.

After all, there are a certain number of Zen practitioners in each country, and the practitioners basically focus on Zen. Therefore, even the king does not dare to talk about the Hanging Temple for fear of causing huge disputes and shaking his rule.

Ye Junlin's gaze rested on the side of Murong City Lord. Commander Yang, who was dripping with cold sweat and trembling with his head lowered, stretched out his finger to point at it, and smiled playfully: "This person seems to be in collusion with Xuankong Mountain?"

"Yes, this bitch secretly colluded with Xuankong Mountain and killed several previous city lords of Wucheng. If seniors hadn't appeared in time, I would have followed suit!" City Lord Murong held up his sword and glared at the burly man next to him, with a look on his face. Hated.

Commander Yang was so frightened that he fell to his knees, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Senior, have mercy on me, I was just confused for a moment!"

Ye Junlin sneered: "If I'm not wrong, that black bear spirit is going to do something, otherwise it will send people to kidnap children frequently these days?"

Commander Yang hesitated and said: "Yes, it's the mountain master, oh no, it's that damn beast. There will be a big birthday party recently, so the tasks assigned to the people below are a bit heavy..."

"For a small city, you want 35 boys and girls. How many children will the entire Leshan Country lose? In addition, there are [-] other countries. How huge is the total number? You are asking for help. The evil done by Shan Zao is really serious!" City Lord Murong scolded angrily.

"I'm crazy, but it's not my fault! Xuankong Mountain's power is too huge, and its background is so hard. Who dares to provoke it in the entire Far West? That's why I..." Commander Yang argued.

Ye Junlin shook his head and flicked his fingers.

Swish!

Commander Yang felt as if he was being ejected, the wind howling in his ears, and then he saw Kunpeng open his big mouth and forcefully suck him in.

"what……"

Screams echoed in his mouth, and then silence fell.

For Kunpeng, this is a snack given by his master.

"Do you know where Xuankong Mountain is?"

"Reporting back to senior, it is thousands of miles away in the southwest. It was originally called Jingzhe Ridge. After it was occupied by that black bear spirit, it was renamed Xuankong Mountain."

Ye Junlin nodded, "Okay, I'll go check it out later."

Upon hearing this, City Lord Murong was extremely excited and said, "Thank you, senior, for taking the initiative! Saving all the people from the fire and water! You are truly a great benevolent person! Your merits are immeasurable!"

With this big boss taking action, Xuankongshan still has troubles?

"A kind man?" Ye Junlin couldn't help laughing when he heard this comment.

He just thought that when he went to Xuankong Temple, he could bring some special greeting gifts.

Most importantly, he was curious about what steamed bear paws tasted like!

Suddenly, City Lord Murong tentatively said: "May I ask this senior's surname?"

"Xuantian Sect, Ye Junlin."

"It turns out to be Senior Ye, wait a minute!" City Lord Murong was about to say a few compliments, but then he suddenly reacted as if his forehead was struck by thunder, and his eyes suddenly widened, "You, you, you, you..."

"Let's go!" Ye Junlin waved his sleeves, and a great force of magic enveloped him, teleporting the man below in the blink of an eye, and healing his injuries at the same time.

"Akun, turn around and go to Xuankong Mountain!"

Kunpeng let out a joyful cry and rode the mighty air current into the sky. The pressure that shrouded Wucheng gradually disappeared, and the people felt much better now, with awe on their faces.

City Lord Murong stood on the ruins, looking blankly.

City Lord Murong couldn't believe it. The handsome young man who came to help them was the white-haired old devil who had a reputation a while ago and was known as the God of Killing!

This is completely opposite to the image spread in Florida!

Ever since Xuankong Temple suffered a loss in that expedition, they have been even more aggressive in smearing the demonized image of Ye Junlin. Mentioning him must be associated with all negative words. Now he has become a household name in Florida, even for example, which child is disobedient? The adults would scare him and say that the leaf devil is coming to eat you at night!

In this public opinion environment, Murong City Lord was also influenced by what others said, thinking that Ye Junlin of the Xuantian Sect was bloodthirsty, ruthless, and crazy about blood.

But I never expected that the senior who helped Wucheng today would be him!

And without knowing it, he actually praised the other party as a good person?

City Lord Murong wanted to laugh, but couldn't. He felt a very absurd and sad feeling in his heart.

The Xuankong Temple, which used to be known as the holy land of Buddhism and rescued people in distress, ignored the life and death of the people here and allowed the black bear spirit to do whatever they wanted, but the Ye Demon who had been smeared and slandered was willing to take the initiative to help them solve their difficulties?

The contrast between the two reputations formed a strong contrast, creating a huge impact that shattered Murong City Lord's inherent cognition.

Murong City Lord's eyes were red, his nose was sore, and two lines of tears fell down his face, and he murmured: "In the end...who is the devil..."

A few seconds later, Murong City Master lost control and shouted to the sky, as if questioning the aloof Buddha,

"Buddha, who is the devil?!!!"

The men who hurried over were stunned, "City Lord, you..."

They were shocked by the unusual behavior of this respected city lord.

City Lord Murong gradually calmed down, then pointed in the direction where Kunpeng was leaving, bowed deeply with both hands.

Nothing was said, but it seemed like everything was said.