"Amitabha. Almsgiver Lin was too ruthless. In that case, don't blame this poor monk for being the Wise King's anger! Junior Brothers, set up the Arhat Dragon Subduing Formation!" Fashan flipped his hand and took out a demon-subduing pestle. Activating his true essence, his aura became vigorous and powerful, as if a true arhat had descended.
The other nine monks were not as strong as Fashan. They were only at the seventh to ninth level of the Qi Transformation Realm and had not even reached the Soul Formation Realm. Although their cultivation levels were low, they scattered around Lin Ye and kept changing their positions while chanting the Buddha's name,
"Namo Dragon-subduing Arhat!"
"Namo Dragon-subduing Arhat!"
……
After chanting the name of Buddha again and again, their auras actually fused into one. At this moment, Fashan also roared,"Namo Dragon-subduing Arhat!"
In the blink of an eye, the ten of them were like one person, erupting with astonishing auras. Their strength actually stacked together, and they had the might of a Soul Formation Stage Level 9 expert.
The ten of them moved as if they were one person. Their huge fists sealed off Lin Ye's space to dodge from all directions. He could only take it head-on. If this punch landed, even a lion or tiger would be crushed into pieces. Even an ordinary cultivator at the peak of the Semi-God Realm would be seriously injured if he were to face the Arhat Dragon Subduing Formation.
A hint of mockery hung on the corners of Fashan and the others 'mouths. They looked at Lin Ye as if he was a dead man.
Lin Ye's expression turned cold. These monks actually killed him?
His hand moved slightly and was about to attack.
"Roar!"
The little white tiger stumbled over the high threshold, but because its legs were too short, it fell headfirst in front of the threshold. It immediately roared in grievance.
A terrifying sound wave that could be seen with the naked eye spread out.
"Boom ~ Boom ~"
The wall of Shangqing Monastery, which was already on the verge of collapse, was directly collapsed by the roar. The sand and stones of the buildings inside the wall were shaken off, and it almost collapsed completely.
"Puff…"
"Ah…My head, my head hurts!”
"It hurts! It hurts!"
The ten monks all threw their heads back and spat out a mouthful of blood that was three feet high. It was as if their chests had hit an invisible wall and they flew back three to four meters.
Fashan, who had the highest cultivation, was not in a better situation. The Arhat Dragon Subduing Array could connect the cultivation of everyone in the array, allowing ten or more people to stack their cultivation. However, the damage would be equally distributed. The higher the cultivation, the greater the damage.
The dozen or so monks were only left with the strength to lie on the ground and wail. They had completely lost the ability to fight.
"Ao ao ~" The little white tiger ran over and hugged Lin Ye's calf, wanting to climb onto him.
"Puff ~"
The two cries and tremors caused blood to flow from the corners of the monks 'mouths, adding to their injuries.
Lin Ye was speechless. He pinched the back of the little white tiger's neck and pulled it up."Xiao Bai, what did I say just now? How many times do I have to say it? Don't shout, didn't you hear? Looks like you really want to get closer to Master Bo, right?”
Upon hearing the words " Great Uncle Master," Whitey's white striped fur stood up. It whined pitifully and lowered its head. Its aggrieved appearance was as pitiful as could be.
He sighed." I know you want to help me beat up the bad guys, but I really can't bear it. See, those monks are unlucky when you shout, but my wall has collapsed too! If I let you shout a few more times, my Shangqing Monastery will collapse on its own without anyone taking it down. By then, will we be sleeping on the streets?”
The monks looked at the white tiger with fear in their eyes. Only Fashan's eyes flickered in shock.
"Yiya ~ Giggle"
Little Ginseng laughed as he jumped out of the door like lightning and climbed onto Lin Ye's shoulder. Seeing that the little white tiger was being taught a lesson by Lin Ye, he clapped his chubby little hands and smiled until his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
When he saw the ginseng baby, Fashan's heart was in turmoil. Not to mention the bright green leaves and red stamens on his head, just the strong medicinal fragrance alone made him recognize what the ginseng baby was.
Just the smell of the medicine had healed his injuries by one or two layers.
Lin Ye's attention shifted to Fashan and the others. He snapped his fingers."Say it, what do you want to do about this?”
Fashan stood up with difficulty." Amitabha, today's matter is bound to be difficult. This Penniless Monk admits defeat. Almsgiver Lin, you must know that there is always a higher mountain. There are countless eminent monks and masters in our Dazhong Temple. This Penniless Monk wants to see how kind you will be after angering the people of our Dazhong Temple. Let's go!"”
Fortunately, with the help of the ginseng baby's medicinal fragrance, the group of monks were able to get up after their injuries were slightly better. They supported each other and prepared to leave.
"Leave? You want to leave after destroying my Shangqing Monastery? Do you really think my Shangqing Monastery is easy to bully?"
Lin Ye could not believe his ears. This group of monks had skin as thick as a city wall. They wanted to leave after losing?
Their faces sank and their figures flashed. No one saw what happened clearly. The monks only felt a sharp pain in their dantian and then fell to the ground with a miserable cry.
A total of twelve monks, including Fashan, fell to the ground and rolled around in pain.
"Lin, you…you're so vicious. You actually crippled our cultivation! Dazhong Temple will never forgive you!" Fashan howled miserably with a ferocious expression.
"Pick one of you and go back to report. Tell your people from the Dazhong Temple to bring one million yuan here to redeem him. If you don't want to redeem him, that's fine. The rest will stay in Shangqing Monastery as coolies!”
"Aren't you going to demolish Shangqing Monastery?" Lin Ye asked indifferently. It just so happens that my Taoist temple is indeed a little broken and needs to be renovated. The rest of you, repair the Taoist temple first!”
"Little ginseng baby, get some saliva and heal these monks!”
"Yiya…Pei pei"
Little Ginseng was as happy as a bolt of lightning as he spat on every monk's face.
Little Ginseng's saliva was also a precious medicine that surpassed thousand-year-old ginseng. Not only did the monks not feel humiliated when they were spat on, but they also scrambled to eat the saliva on their faces.
As expected, the effect of the ginseng baby's saliva, which was known as the emperor of ginseng, was extremely good. The injuries of the twelve monks who were seriously injured recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few minutes, they had completely recovered from all their injuries except for their dantian.
When a cultivator's dantian was destroyed, ordinary heavenly and earthly treasures would definitely be useless. If he wanted to recover, a little ginseng baby's saliva would definitely not work. At the very least, he would need a trace of its ginseng meat.
Fashan knew that things were unavoidable, and his face darkened."Fa Xin, hurry back to the temple immediately and report everything that happened here to the abbot!”
"Yes, Senior Brother!"
"Surnamed Lin, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. It's impossible for us to be coolies for you!”
"Oh? Forget it! Xiao Bai should tear them into pieces. Since they were useless, what was the point of keeping them?”Lin Ye played it down and did not take the monk's life seriously at all.
"Roar ~"
Little White lowered its voice and roared excitedly. It turned into a white light and rushed toward a monk.
"No…Pfft, pfft, pfft."
A gray monk could only let out a miserable cry before a white shadow rapidly spun around him. In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the sound of broken bones could be heard endlessly.
"Stop, stop, I agree, I agree!”
Fashan did not expect Lin Ye to kill him so easily. Although the government would not take the initiative to pursue the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, especially the dispute between cultivators, as long as it was not reported to the government, it was a different matter if someone died or not.
The death of a monk from Dazhong Temple in Shangqing Monastery had already turned from a land grab into a life-and-death enemy. From now on, Dazhong Temple and Shangqing Monastery would fight to the death.
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