"Clear them out!"
A member of the committee said as he looked at the television station staff.
What happened next would definitely not be easy. A battle was bound to happen.
The battle could not be recorded by the television station, because regardless of whether they won or lost, Buddhism would be criticized.
The two committee members immediately walked towards the television station's staff.
"Amitabha. Patron, please leave! This place is under the control of the Buddhist Committee.”
He was not polite at all when he spoke, and he did not even bother with his usual pretentiousness.
The most important thing now was to solve the problem. If he couldn't solve the problem, then he would have to get rid of the person who caused it!
"We are a provincial television station. We have the right to be here…"
"Please leave!"
The Buddhist Committee's tone was stiff, and they had even pushed people away.
Lin Yi did not stop him because he had already achieved his expected effect. His reputation points were constantly rising, but he had blocked them.
It was no longer important to keep the people from the television station. It was better to let them leave.
He believed that they would soon publicize this matter. With the strength of the provincial television station, it would soon cause a huge uproar on the Internet.
At that time, he would have an endless stream of reputation points, which would make him feel great.
The original intention of setting up the Chord Temple was to avenge the old man, to take revenge on them for trying to harm him, and to obtain reputation points.
A plan to kill three birds with one stone!
No matter what the final result was, he would be the biggest winner.
When the people in the live broadcast room saw the Buddhist Council chasing away the television station, they were all furious.
"These bald donkeys are really useless!”
"Are you that afraid of being exposed? As expected, none of these monks were good people. The Chord Temple harmed people, and the Buddhist Council wanted to protect them. They were not good people either!”
"Strongly boycott the Buddhist Committee and Buddhism!”
"Brothers, it's still not too late to join Taoism.”
"What's the saying? Taoist priests go down the mountain to save the world in troubled times, and return to the mountains and forests in prosperous times. Monks in troubled times seal mountains and cross their own bodies, in prosperous times collect incense.”
"That's right! There's a Taoist temple near me, and now there's only an old Taoist priest left. He was still young during the war, and his senior brothers all went down the mountain to protect the country and pacify the world. In the end, none of them came back, and he was the only one left guarding the huge Taoist temple.”
Unknowingly, the live broadcast room was filled with resentment towards the Buddhist Council and the Tianyin Temple. Even Buddhism was brought in.
After all, the Buddhist Council represented the attitude of Buddhism. Now, they were driving people away and protecting the murderer. It was really despicable.
After the Buddhist Committee chased the people from the television station out, they quickly surrounded Lin Yi.
The monks of the Heavenly Chord Temple no longer had the ability to fight. They were all crippled.
There were only a few members of the Buddhist Council left. Faming was trapped by the Taiyi Horsetail Whisk, and Fahui could not wait to escape. How could he make a move?
Lin Yi did not care about the few people in front of him at all. He could destroy them with a flip of his palm.
"Lin Yi, right? Buddha is merciful and is willing to give you a way out. However, since you're bent on seeking death, you can't blame us!”
The members of the Buddhist Committee said. They were all at the Xiantian Realm and were not much weaker than Fa Ming.
If they joined forces, even a ninth level Connate expert would have to think twice.
However, they did not see any panic on Lin Yi's face. Instead, they saw a confident smile.
"Since the people from the television station have left, I'll settle the score with you. Fa Ming, the abbot of Tianyin Temple? Die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Taiyi Horsetail Whisk suddenly retracted.
Inside, Fa Ming could only scream in pain. Then, he heard a few cracking sounds. It was the sound of bones shattering.
"How dare you! Master Fa Ming is from the Shaolin Temple, how dare you…"
"It's your turn! Today, we will burn down the Heavenly Chord Temple!"
"You…"
The members of the Buddhist Committee couldn't understand. They were already surrounded by them, so how could they still be so confident?
Could it be because of that magic treasure?
Young man, you are still too young. Don't you know that in the face of absolute strength, the use of magic treasures will be infinitely weakened?
"True Samadhi Fire!"
Lin Yi suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a ball of fire. It turned into dozens of fireballs of various sizes and pounced towards the monk.
"What a fierce flame. What is this?"
When the members of the Buddhist Committee saw the fireball coming, they all used their divine powers to block the attack of the flames.
However, when a monk opened his kasaya and was quickly burned to ashes by the flames, they realized that the flames were not simple.
"Watch the power of my vajra!"
A monk shouted loudly. His kasaya fluttered even though there was no wind, and the vajra pestle in his hand fiercely struck the fireball flying in front of him.
Bang!
The Vajra Staff hit the fireball and it shattered into pieces.
The monk smiled, extremely confident.
However, before they could celebrate for a while, the shattered fireball fell to the ground and instantly turned into a terrifying sea of fire that surrounded the monks.
Even the Xiantian Realm experts like them found it difficult to move an inch under the sea of fire.
Especially the scorching flames, which seemed to be burning their magic power and souls.
"No, there's something wrong with this flame!"
"True Samadhi Fire, this is the legendary True Samadhi Fire!”
A monk recognized it and immediately shouted in surprise.
"What is it? Samadhi Fire? Impossible, absolutely impossible! How old was he? How could he have mastered such a profound divine power?”
The other monks did not want to believe it. The Samadhi Fire was a very high-level divine power. Even those in the great success realm might not be able to master it.
How could a mere abbot of a Taoist temple, who was only about twenty years old, master such a magical power?
"Hah ~"
Lin Yi sneered as he withdrew the Taiyi Horsetail Whisk. Fa Ming's body inside had already been minced into a pile of meat paste that fell to the ground. It was quickly burned by the Samadhi Fire, not even leaving a residue behind.
After killing Fa Ming, he controlled the True Samadhi Fire to fly to various parts of the Heavenly Chord Temple.
In less than ten seconds, the entire Chord Temple was completely engulfed in flames. The raging fire burned, and the sky was illuminated with a fiery red color.
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