The blood moon is coming, zombies are coming

However, Jueling immediately lost his breath and continued with a change of tone: "But who are you? Can you insult my Evil Buddha Sect?"

After saying that, Jueling flicked his finger at the monk responsible for maintaining order, and a black flame popped out from Jueling's fingertips and came to the monk in an instant.

"Ah..." The black flames fell on the monk who was responsible for maintaining order. The fire surged instantly and covered the whole body of the monk who was responsible for maintaining order. He was instantly burned to ashes, and he only had time to scream.

In fact, Master Jiacheng had already come out of the small room just when they were talking. He had been hiding aside, just wanting to see who the other party was.

If the other party is the Buddha Sect looking for trouble, then he will not come forward. It is better to let the people above handle this kind of matter.

After all, the people above him had connections and protection in the Buddhist sect, but he had nothing.

What Master Jiacheng didn't expect was that the other party said that he belonged to some evil Buddhist sect, and that his master was the young master of the Buddhist sect. He also had an extremely arrogant attitude and would kill people at the slightest sign of disagreement. He didn't look like a member of the Buddhist sect.

However, Master Jiacheng couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation level, and judging from the black flames that the opponent had just shot, which had obvious demonic aura, Master Jialuo suspected that the opponent was probably a demon cultivator.

I just don’t know how the demon cultivator came here. This is the territory of the Buddha Sect. Therefore, Master Jiacheng decided not to come forward and directly informed his master using the communication jade.

"Have you seen enough of the little guy hiding there?" At this time, Jueling looked at Master Jiacheng's position and said loudly.

When Master Jiacheng heard this, he knew that the other party's cultivation level must be higher than his own, and he was still seen despite being so good at hiding it.

Now that he was seen, Master Nagacheng simply stopped hiding and walked out directly.

"Senior Jueling, what do you want to do when you come to our Hinayana Buddhist Sect?" Master Jiacheng was not embarrassed, but said directly and politely.

"Are you the one in charge?" Jueling did not answer Master Jiacheng's words, but asked condescendingly.

"I am a deacon of Theravada Buddhism. Today is the day for our Theravada Buddhism to recruit disciples. I am presiding over the grand event here." Master Jiacheng said.

"Oh, it turns out he is just a bad deacon. Let me tell you, how could he be so weak? Go and call your real person in charge. Oh, that is your sect master."

Jue Ling said disdainfully, and then even more domineeringly issued an order directly to Master Jiacheng.

Master Jiacheng was so angry that he was hurt internally by Jueling's words. What does it mean to be a broken deacon and what does it mean to be so weak? If he hadn't seen that Jueling was indeed much stronger than him, Master Jiacheng would have directly hit people.

But since he couldn't beat him, he could only endure it for now. When his master arrived, he would naturally teach Jueling how to behave.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a deacon and can't call our sect leader, but I have called our elders. Senior, I'll be fine later." Master Jiacheng said almost through gritted teeth.

"Okay, then I'll wait a moment." Jue Ling said calmly.

After saying that, Jueling made a half-lying position in the air, then crossed his legs and closed his eyes, looking like he was enjoying himself and was very comfortable.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Master Jiacheng obviously looked down on them. He gritted his teeth and ignored Jueling. He would just wait for his master to arrive.

Since the square is right at the entrance of Xiaoleiyin Temple, it didn’t take long for Master Jiacheng’s master to arrive.

Master Jiacheng's master, whose dharma name is Zhengtong, is a typical old monk with white eyebrows. He wears yellow monk's robes and a valuable red cassock.

Master Zhengtong looked at Jue Ling, who was half lying in the air with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, and found that he could not tell the depth of Jue Ling.

"Evil Buddha Sect, Jueling?" Master Zhengtong looked at Jueling and said.

Jueling opened his eyes, adjusted to a sitting position, and placed his right hand casually on his knees.

Jueling flew to Master Zhengtong, stared at Master Zhengtong for a moment, and said, "Are you the elder they mentioned?"

"I am the elder of Theravada Buddhism, Zhengtong." Master Zhengtong nodded and said.

"Well, not bad. Come on, take me to see your sect master." Jueling nodded and said.

After saying that, Jueling flew towards the entrance of Xiaoleiyin Temple.

After listening to this, Master Zhengtong resisted the urge to take action. When did he say that he would take Jueling to see their sect leader? I guess not? This awakening spirit seemed to be giving him orders.

"Let's go, why are you standing still?" Jueling urged when he saw Master Zhengtong didn't move.

Master Zhengtong clenched his fists, but he still did not make a move.

Those in the Hinayana Buddhist sect are all talented people who know how to understand current affairs. Now that the enemy is strong and we are weak, we should endure it for now. After entering the sect-protecting formation of Xiaoleiyin Temple, their sect leader will teach him how to behave.

"Let's go." Master Zhengtong said through gritted teeth, and then quickly stepped forward.

Master Zhengtong took Jueling directly into Xiaoleiyin Temple. Since Xiaoleiyin Temple had activated air restrictions, Jueling fell to the ground and walked.

"You Theravada Buddhists are really rich. This decoration, these materials are awesome..."

Jue Ling looked around like a countryman entering the city for the first time. Seeing the magnificent appearance of Xiaoleiyin Temple, he praised it with admiration.

The small Leiyin Temple in front of you is magnificent and extremely luxurious, and all the buildings are constantly shining with golden light.

Not to mention the buildings, the ground, even the paving roads on the ground, are all made of spiritual stones. The entire Lingshi pavement was constantly filled with spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy was even so strong that it formed a mist, making the entire Xiaoleiyin Temple look like a fairy palace.

Jueling had always stayed in the barren north and had never seen such a battle. He felt that the air here was full of the smell of money.

"We're here, our sect master is inside." Master Zhengtong stopped in front of a hall and pointed to the inside of the hall.

"Okay. Hum, hum hum..." Jueling crossed his hands on the back of his head and hummed a tune. He ignored Master Zhengtong and just nodded before walking into the hall alone.

"Wow, wow, wow..." When Jueling saw the things in the main hall, he was like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world. He looked and touched everywhere in the main hall, and even drooled.

The pillars in this hall are all made of rare metals. Also, the various murals and Buddha statues on the walls are all treasure-level.

Especially the huge two-story-high Buddha statue enshrined in the main hall is probably made of top-quality jade, and then wrapped with a layer of rare gilt.

In terms of value level, this huge Buddha statue is at least equivalent to a semi-artifact, or even an artifact.

So when I saw it, I felt that my eyes were constantly shining.