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"Amitabha, you are so good. The poor monk named Yanchen, under the command of the master, took Xiao Chen back to Lingyin Temple to be punished."
The moment the Dharma trumpet sounded, there was a silver light that cut through the sky.
The light fell together with the voice, but it turned out to be a young monk with red lips and white teeth, bright eyes and white teeth, handsome appearance and still childlike.
He is obviously a young novice monk, but he keeps calling himself a poor monk, which is a bit funny.
However, this little monk is too handsome, but he feels quite cute.
The ancestor of Taimiao frowned and said: "Little monk, this is not the place you should come to. Leave quickly."
Yanchen said solemnly: "I have seen my ancestor. This is the order written by the abbot himself. This is the order from my master Xuyun. I would like to ask my ancestor to take a look."
There are two separation orders, one is from the abbot of Lingyin Temple and the other is from Master Xuyun.
"Ancestor!"
A trace of anxiety flashed in the eyes of the eldest prince Wang Fei, and he advised in a deep voice, hoping that he would not care too much and directly capture Xiao Chen.
"Be calm and don't be impatient."
A suspicious look flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of Taimiao Temple, and after receiving the two warrants, his expression changed drastically after a moment.
The order written by the abbot master said that Xiao Chen made a big fuss in Yancheng under Lingshan Mountain, affected many temples, destroyed incense, and his crime was unpardonable. Hereby, Yan Chen is sent down the mountain to capture Xiao Chen and return to the temple to be punished in order to purify his heart and wash away his sins.
The other one is a warrant from Master Xuyun, which proves that the young monk's identity is true and that he is his disciple.
The two warrants complement each other and are absolutely true and unmistakable.
The Taimiao clan elder wanted to find some mistakes, but he couldn't find any flaws, so he had no choice but to return the warrant.
"Xiao Chen! You led the crowd to cause trouble in Yancheng, destroying Buddhist temples and injuring innocent pilgrims. You have committed a serious crime. I, under the orders of my master, will take you back to atone for your sins."
Yanchen took the order, came to Xiao Chen with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "Do you admit guilt or not."
Others only felt a little embarrassed. Such a big incident had almost destroyed half of Yancheng, and many people died under the eldest prince.
In the end, Xiao Chen was actually taken away by Lingyin Temple for destroying the temple and injuring pilgrims.
Ming Yan looked like he was going to punish Xiao Chen, but in fact, he was clearly trying to excuse him.
¡°It¡¯s really not right to destroy the temple.¡±
Being taken away by the ancestor of Taimiao, who knows if he can come back, the young monk appeared in time, so Xiao Chen naturally had no reason to refuse his favor.
Snapped!
Yanchen jumped up, slapped Xiao Chen on the head, and said angrily: "You have no sincerity at all. You are really guilty. Come with me."
Xiao Chen was a little confused when he was photographed, and then he was quickly taken away by Yan Chen, leaving a group of people stunned.
"Yanchen, Yanchenwhy does this Buddhist chant sound a little familiar"
The eldest prince muttered a few words, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes. After a while, he suddenly woke up and said: "It's him, the little demon monk with a silver knife!"
Everyone suddenly woke up and thought of the silver rainbow light when the little monk appeared. He was really the little devil monk with a silver sword.
"Zong Ancestor, there might be some fraud involved. The little demon monk with the silver sword has a bad reputation and is quite unpopular in the temple. How could the abbot give such an important thing to him?"
The eldest prince Wang Fei¡¯s eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.
The ancestor of the Ancestral Temple reacted and looked around, but Xiao Chen and the young monk were nowhere to be found.
" Xiao Chen kept slapping the little monk's bare head and said softly: "You guy, no matter how big or small, you actually beat up my elder brother in public."
"It hurts, it hurts, brother, stop hitting me."
The little monk covered his head with both hands, dodged left and right, and kept crying out in pain.
Xiao Chen stopped his hand and muttered: "Your warrant must be fake, seeing as you are leaving in such a hurry."
Yanchen smiled and said: "The warrant is true, but I was responsible for destroying the temple and injuring the pilgrims. Master just wanted to see you, so I asked you to come. Before I went down the mountain, I didn't know you had done such a big thing. It¡¯s a disaster, so I can only make up a random reason to take you away.¡±
Xiao Chen laughed dumbly: "You are quite smart. Let's go to Lingyin Temple. I also want to take a look."
Lingyin Temple, the most sacred place in Buddhism, leads Buddhism in the world. Xiao Chen is destined to be a Buddhist. Especially since he practices the Maya Breaking Sword, which is also a forbidden Buddhist technique, he may be able to make a breakthrough in Lingyin Temple.
The two of them did not dare to stay too long and quickly rushed to the outside of Yancheng, the imperial capital.?. Xiao Chen had just made a big fuss in Yancheng and had an entanglement with someone from the royal family. When he suddenly saw an expert from the royal family, he was inevitably cautious.
"Who are you? Are you Xiao Chen from the Heavenly Alliance, Xiao Chen from the Dragon Clan, or Xiao Chen, a swordsman who is just angry because of his nephew?"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly and asked the question without answering.
Taking advantage of Xiao Chen's hesitation, he smiled and said, "So don't worry about who I am. You and I are just pilgrims heading to Lingyin Temple now."
After saying that, he walked straight to the temple without waiting for Xiao Chen to answer.
Looking at the back of this person, Xiao Chen muttered: "So strong, giving people the feeling that he is completely invincible."
"It's nonsense, isn't it? He is the current Emperor Yan. In the realm of the Yanwu Dynasty, even the False God may not be his opponent, let alone you, my eldest brother."
The young monk said disdainfully.
Xiao Chen was suddenly startled, and then there was a sudden sound. The sword on the man's waist was exactly the same as the Yanhuang Sword that had appeared in Qianjin Tower. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com