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Chapter 159 How many times have I said that I want to make the world have a yin and yang relationshi

Chapter 159: How many times have I said that I want to call the Great Heaven and Earth Yin-Yang Sect?

The bald monk's eyes widened in anger, and he swung his tin staff toward the old temple gate.

I saw a very distinguishable and strong zhenqi, which was stimulated.

The true energy shows a golden color and has a sacred and solemn atmosphere, which is the standard configuration of Wuwang Temple.

The real energy was so strong that it hit the door hard.

The seemingly ancient and old gate could not withstand this fierce blow and was reduced to nothing in an instant.

The bald monk did not hesitate. He flashed and strode into the temple.

However, when he concentrated and took a clear look at the scene in the temple, veins suddenly popped out on his shiny bald head, and his eyes almost wanted to spit fire.

In this majestic hall, there are dozens of tall and mighty Buddha statues enshrined. Each Buddha statue is carved lifelike, and the details are handled to perfection.

Even if the most skilled master in the world were to meet him, he would probably feel ashamed.

If that were the case, the bald monk would certainly not be so angry.

The fundamental reason is that those Buddha statues that are supposed to be majestic and precious are now deliberately placed in an extremely dissolute manner.

Just like those prostitutes in brothels, with bare breasts and naked breasts, and no trace of strands on her body, her expression is pretending to be charming, which makes people feel chills just looking at her.

Moreover, most of the Buddha statues rely on each other, as if they are in love with each other.

In this kind of scene, any monk would be furious.

What's more, these Buddha statues are all senior monks and elders of his Wuwang Temple?

The bald monk was obviously extremely stimulated by the situation in front of him and lost his mind.

His eyes were red, his whole body was full of vitality, his monk's robes were moving automatically without wind, and he was reciting mantras silently in his mouth rapidly.

The next moment, a huge golden palm print appeared in front of him. The palm print carried terrifying power and attacked those unsightly Buddha statues.

The palm print flew into the air, but was easily stopped by a man in red.

It was a beautiful girl wearing a gauze red dress.

She lightly touched her lips with her bare hands, a smile on her face.

"What's wrong, little monk Jingchen, these Buddha statues are all taken from your Wuwang Temple. I kindly got them for you. It doesn't matter if you don't kneel down sincerely, but you still want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors?"

The woman's voice has a melodious melody.

Just speaking, there is a magical power that makes people's hearts shake.

Fortunately, Jingchen is not a newbie, so he will not be bewitched by her.

When he saw the real master appear, he immediately used the backup plan that he had prepared long ago without any hesitation.

The appearance of losing his mind just now was just a disguise to lure the enchantress to show up.

I saw the twelve-ring tin staff in his hand shining brightly and making clear and crisp collision sounds. Jingchen took advantage of the situation and threw it out.

The tin staff was extremely fast, with a gilded brilliance all over its body, and it arrived in front of the girl in red in an instant.

The movement of this blow was not that big, and it was far less than the golden palm print just made by Jingchen.

But the expression of the girl in red became a little serious. Her eyes were focused, her body was light, and she jumped back several times, trying to throw away the tin staff.

But as if the tin stick recognized her, it also turned several turns.

Even though the main hall was empty, it couldn't afford the girl to run away like this.

In less than three breaths, the tin staff held her supreme power and forced her into the corner.

When Jingchen saw this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his face showed some joy.

He couldn't help but jump up, looked excited, and shouted: "What a witch, I think you are...?!"

His voice stopped abruptly.

Because although the girl in red was hit by the tin stick and her body was reduced to pieces, the Buddha statue, palace, and old temple in front of her did not disappear at all.

Not even a jitter occurred.

Jingchen's excited expression paused. He raised his eyelids and secretly screamed something bad.

Almost subconsciously, relying on years of experience in fighting these demons and heretics, he hurriedly rolled to his side.

Sure enough, in the next moment, where he was originally, a long sword with a cold light appeared out of thin air.

The long sword is as cold as water, with a body-wide inscription engraved on the sword. On the hilt is a small white and delicate hand.

The cyan blood vessels on the skin on the back of the little hand are clearly visible.

After Jingchen saw it clearly, a chill ran down his back and his legs shook, but he quickly stabilized him.

<divclass="contentadv"> He knew that the most taboo thing in a fight was to lose his momentum, so he continued to sneer: "Haha, you are such a cunning villain, with only a small skill, how can you hide it from me?!"

Although his face was calm, Jingchen felt his scalp numb at the moment.

If he had hesitated just now, the long sword would have penetrated him to the core.

Seeing that the plan failed, the girl in red didn't show any anger. She just took the sword back and smiled softly.

That smile is naturally charming and seductive.

She pouted aggrievedly, which made me feel pity for her.

"You monks are really unreasonable. You were the one who made the first move and attacked me first, yet you still insist on calling me cunning."

The girl has a beautiful figure. When she said these words, coupled with her pitiful words, anyone who saw her couldn't help but feel ripples in their heart.

Even Jingchen, a disciple of Wuwang Temple who was always known for his pure six roots, felt a little dizzy.

I have to admit that the natural charm of this witch is really hard to resist.

At this time, the two-wheeled twelve-ring tin staff in the corner flew back upside down. It stood next to Jingchen and made a clanging sound.

Jingchen's body trembled, and his mind gradually returned to clarity.

His face was horrified, and he couldn't help but cursed: "You're such a witch from the Hehuan Sect, if I hadn't had the most precious treasure of Wuwang Temple in my hands, I would have almost fallen into your trap!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl in red opposite him frowned.

Her expression turned cold.

"How many times have I told you to call the Great Heaven and Earth Yin-Yang Sect!"

After the girl in the red dress finished speaking, she was about to continue speaking, but suddenly she seemed to feel something and turned her head to look outside the hall.

With a change of expression, she actually left the bald monk alone and ran towards the outside of the hall with a light body.

Jingchen couldn't help but look at it for a moment, and put back the ancestor's relic that he was about to take out.

I was about to shake him, but you ran away? !

……

……

At this moment, not far from the old temple, two small figures were walking slowly.

Chen An raised his head and glanced at the sky. Seeing that he was already a little drowsy, he turned around and said, "Sister, let's find a place to rest."

Mu Sanniang nodded.

Anyway, it was all arranged by Chen An along the way, and she never had any objections.

Sometimes they are lucky enough to find a pavilion to rest, and they will spend the night in the pavilion.

But if you are unlucky, you will have to make do with it under a tree.

After continuing to walk for a while, Chen An was wondering if he would sleep on the street again tonight, when he suddenly saw a vague building silhouette in front of him.

He was startled, looked at it carefully, and then subconsciously wondered: "Who is this talented person who builds a temple right next to the road?"

Mu Sanniang heard this and followed his gaze.

"Are we going there?" she asked.

Chen An nodded first, then shook his head.

Mu Sanniang looked over in confusion.

Chen An frowned, "No, this temple looks a bit weird. Let's just find a tree nearby and let's stand under it. We'll see if we can go there during the day tomorrow."

"At worst, we'll take a detour."

Mu Sanniang said oh, it was all up to him.

But it seems that things are not going as planned.

A crimson figure was already heading toward Chen An in an instant.

The boy's pupils dilated slightly.

He heard a surprised female voice.

"It is indeed Lingyun Taoist body!"

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