"People in the arena involuntarily."

The Lord of Darkness slowly disappeared before his eyes, and only the lingering sound echoed in the void: "I'm waiting for the day when you come to beg me."

Qin Yao looked up at the direction in which he disappeared, with a gloomy expression on his face: "System, is this guy magnetically attracted by the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth?"

[The journey of life is full of uncertainties. No one knows which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident. Just like a sudden disease, his appearance belongs to the destiny of the heaven in this world. 】

Qin Yao: "..."

He suspected that the system was trying to blame others, but he had no evidence.

At the same time, the southern paradise.

The old monk with a flat head and short beard, white beard and hair, wearing a brocade cassock, sat cross-legged under the golden body of the Buddha, looking down at the two believers kneeling in front of him: "You have also seen the attitude of the priest, he wants to

I'll kill you, and I think it won't be long before you catch up to me."

"Master Abbot, you must save us. I am still young and have not yet matured." Wu Guide said with a sad face.

The old abbot's face froze, and he immediately said: "Don't worry, since you have escaped here, the old monk will not abandon you. However, the priest has a great background, high strength, and a murderous heart. For the current plan, he can only do it for you."

Only if you are tonsured, enter my Buddhist door, and wear my cassock can you have a chance of survival."

Wu Guide immediately shouted: "Then please ask Master to shave our heads as soon as possible."

"Donor Zhao, what do you mean?" the old abbot asked.

Zhao Dahai sighed quietly: "Does my meaning still matter? What's important is that now I have no choice at all."

The old abbot nodded, stood up, and shouted: "Enlightenment."

"Abbot." A young monk with a fair complexion and a green monk's robe appeared outside the Buddhist hall and bowed in worship.

"Nantian Shengjing is closed today to thank guests. Let all the monks be prepared and don't let anyone break into the temple." The old abbot ordered.

"yes."

The young monk accepted the order and left in a hurry.

Not long after.

The old abbot had just shaved Zhao Dahai's head, and before he had time to ordain Wu Guide, bursts of noise suddenly came from outside the Buddhist temple.

Wu Degui's expression changed and he lost his voice: "Master, the priest has called in."

"Don't panic."

The old abbot put a brocade cassock on Zhao Dahai, and then came to Wu Degui: "My southern paradise is not so easy to get into, and he won't be able to get here for a while."

Wu Degui felt a little relieved and said hurriedly: "Master, shave it quickly to prevent accidents."

"boom."

A short time later, when Wu Degui's head was shaved to two-thirds, the door of the Buddhist temple was suddenly opened. Two monks flew into the Buddhist temple and rushed straight towards the three people who were being tonsured.

The old abbot squinted his eyes, with an afterimage on his body. He took the two of them with one hand and looked up, only to see a tall man with a height of more than two meters, carrying a long sword, stepping into the Buddhist hall step by step.

"Amitabha."

"Farewell Buddha." Qin Yao slammed the Yanyue knife on the ground with a bang and said coldly: "Old monk, give them two to me."

The old abbot took off his own cassock, put it on Wu Guide, who had not yet been completely tonsured, and said calmly: "These two people have entered our southern paradise, and the underworld has no right to interfere."

Qin Yao's eyes were cold: "Below the immortals, the underworld has the right to intervene. Don't regard the face given to you as your right."

The old abbot continued to ordain Wu Guide and said calmly: "If you don't want to speculate, just don't say it."

"That's what I meant." Qin Yao shouted, kicked the handle of the Yanyue knife, and raised the knife to slash forward.

The old monk thought, and golden light emerged from his body, condensing into a golden bell covered with runes.

"when."

The Seven-Star Yanyue Sword struck the golden bell, and the indestructible blade instantly chopped the golden bell into pieces, turning it into a rain of light.

The old abbot's expression changed slightly, and before Qin Yao struck the second sword, he summoned the golden bell again to protect the two of them.

Qin Yao kept swinging his sword and chopped one golden bell cover after another. Seeing that the old abbot's magic power was profound and the golden bell cover was endless, he turned around and rushed towards Zhao Dahai.

"Master, save me." Zhao Dahai shouted in panic.

"Stand there and don't move, the cassock will protect you." The old abbot shouted loudly.

Seeing Qin Yao getting closer and closer, even raising the long knife towards him, Zhao Dahai's heart trembled, fear spread like crazy weeds, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.

"boom."

As the blade fell, the cassock Zhao Dahai was wearing suddenly bloomed with lotus flowers. The Seven-Star Yanyue Sword cut off a Buddha lotus, and a Buddha lotus would replace it the next moment.

Qin Yao knew that the blame lay not with Yan Yue Dao, but with himself.

Just like facing the old abbot's golden bell, being able to split it was enough to show the power of the Yanyue Sword. If it couldn't hurt anyone after splitting the defense, it could only be blamed on its own lack of strength.

"As long as I'm here, you can't hurt any of them." The old abbot said firmly.

Qin Yao put away the Yanyue Sword, thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "Monk, how many brocade cassocks do you have?"

The old abbot's heart suddenly pounded: "What do you mean by this?"

Qin Yao: "If you intercept the people I want, I can only take away your people. I just don't know which one is more important in your heart, the two of them, or the other monks in Nantiansheng."

The old abbot's brows gradually furrowed and he looked depressed: "You are an upright priest of Fengdu, how could you do such a despicable thing?"

Qin Yao laughed dumbly: "A crow can't see that he is evil. Why, you allow you to be bad and don't allow others to do anything extraordinary? Old monk, I will give you thirty seconds to think about it. After thirty seconds, if you still

Protect their words and don’t say they were unforeseen.”

The old abbot's cheek twitched and he was silent.

"As a public official, you have blatantly committed evil, and I want to file a complaint against you." Wu Guide shouted in a stern voice.

Qin Yao: "..."

Is complaint a magic weapon?

Why are cheaters so arrogant?

"Call your leader over. I want to ask him, where is your scope of authority? Is there a situation where you use chicken feathers as command arrows to embarrass others with the minimum rights to the maximum extent?" Wu Guide said again.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qin Yao took a breath and smiled: "The time is up, old monk, it's time for you to make a choice."

Wu Guide: "..."

What you fear most is never that the other party is reasonable, but that the other party doesn't care about your request at all, and even makes noises.

"Sorry, two donors."

The old monk pursed his lips and turned to Zhao and Wu and said: "It's not that the poor monk doesn't want to protect you. Who knows that this priest has no bottom line in his work? The hundreds of years of inheritance of Nantian Shengjing cannot be cut off in my hands."

Zhao Dahai looked slumped and dejected.

Wu Degui stared at the old abbot, gritting his teeth and arguing: "Abbott, he can threaten you with the southern paradise, and you can also threaten him with his own safety!"

The old abbot shook his head, raised his hand and took off Zhao Dahai's cassock, turned around and extended his palm to Wu Degui: "Mr. Wu, please return the cassock to the old monk."

"I don't want it." Wu Guide clenched his cassock with both hands and stepped back: "I can't die and I don't deserve to die. Those guys who have done all the bad things are not dead. I have never done any bad things in my life. Why should I go to hell?"

?”

Qin Yao and the old monk attacked from front to back, blocking Wu Degui in the middle, making his eyes full of despair.

"stop!"

Just at this moment, following a loud shout, Wu Chunlai (Uncle Ying), Zhao Zilong (Yuan Biao), and Aunt Pearl broke into the hall together.

"father!"

Hearing Wu Chunlai's voice, Wu Guide shouted loudly as if he saw a savior.

Wu Chunlai took a deep breath, pushed down the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, ignored Wu Guide, and said to Qin Yao sincerely: "Priest, I have something to say."

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it." Qin Yao said.

Wu Chunlai: "..."

Qin Yao slapped Wu Guide on the forehead, captured his soul, turned around and walked towards Zhao Dahai.

Wu Chunlai quickly stopped in front of him and said: "Master Priest, we are willing to act according to the rules."

Qin Yao paused and asked in surprise: "What do you mean?"

Wu Chunlai: "I am willing to give him the rest of my life. If you must take someone away, take me away."

Qin Yao sneered and said: "What do I think? You don't call it doing things according to the rules. You call it silent fatherly love. It is the best choice made out of no choice. Trading life yuan privately and changing one's life is the same.

Do you know about the illegal behavior?"

Wu Chunlai: "I know, but breaking the law is a crime. It is not a crime! As long as you are willing to be accommodating..."

"Sorry, I can't accommodate you."

Qin Yao interrupted: "I can understand your love for your children, but I can't pay for your father's love. It's okay if things in the gray area don't explode, but they are troublesome. Get out of the way, because you have this

Face, I don’t want to do anything to you.”
To be continued...