Yuan Zhai hid his hands behind his back, and a hint of gloom appeared on his face. If you look closely, you will find that there was a three-inch long wound on his hand that was deep enough to see the bone, and there was blood dripping down.

I didn't expect this villain to be able to hurt me!

Qin Lan's face was pale, but she did not hide the scorn and pride in her eyes.

If Yuan Zhai's Buddhism hadn't had a restraining effect on Hadeshenlu, I'm afraid he wouldn't be standing there intact now!

There was no sadness or joy on Yuan Zhai's face, and there was no emotion in his voice as he said:

"You are a bit of a scoundrel, but I'm afraid you won't be able to escape from here today!"

Yuan Zhai's qi machine roared, and his spiritual power rose again. When he was about to take action, a majestic voice suddenly came from the distance.

"Yuan Zhai, that's enough. Come back with your people."

Yuan Zhai's body was shaken, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up, with a respectful expression, clasped his hands and bowed to the mountain:

"Old Ancestor, this man has a violent temperament. He is holding the treasures in our temple and practicing demonic arts. We, the Buddhist cultivators, should eradicate him!"

The voice on the mountain continued:

"I've felt it since the little guy entered the city. I've seen what happened just now. You don't need to explain any more. Just come back with your people first."

Yuan Zhai was still a little unwilling, but after hearing what his ancestor said, he didn't dare to resist. With a gloomy face, he turned around and left with the monk.

"Wait!"

Qin Lan shouted coldly: "Do you really think of yourself as a person? You can come when you want and leave when you want!? Have you asked me yet!?"

Yuan Zhai turned around suddenly and said in a dark voice: "Then what do you want?"

At this time, Yuan Zhai's white robes were messy and his eyes were sinister. He still looked like the accomplished monk he had been when he first arrived.

"He is indeed a hypocrite"

Qin Lan sneered and shouted in the direction of the mountain:

"The person speaking is Patriarch Maha?"

"Exactly"

The voice from the mountain replied

Everyone's expressions were shocked. They didn't expect that this storm would attract Patriarch Maha!

Ancestor Maha, one of the few ninth-grade venerables in the world, the true strongest man in the world!

According to legend, when a practitioner reaches the ninth level, he can eat in the wind and sleep in the open air, live without food, and can control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for his own use, and fly in the air.

At this level, he has transcended the secular world and turned into a real land god!

It is not a secret that the ancestor of Maha is sitting in the ancient temple of Maha all year round.

Before this, many people had guessed the owner of the voice and thought he was here to stand up for the old monk Yuan Zhai. Unexpectedly, he actually tried to calm down the trouble.

What many people didn't expect was that Qin Lan actually dared to speak out to refute the ancestor's decision. It was simply audacious to pursue Yuan Zhai's actions!

Some people even shook their heads and sighed, feeling that Qin Lan was too young and energetic and didn't know how to give up when things get better.

As everyone knows, if it is too strong, it will easily break!

Qin Lan was calm and composed, spoke brightly, and said with cupped hands:

"Ancestor, if you have seen what this old monk Yuan Zhai did, then I ask, why don't you fight for the injustice of the shop owner who was bullied by Qiu Zhake!? The left one asked me to return the treasure, the right one

I am a demonic evil, but I would like to ask the other way around, why do people who practice Buddhism practice only thoughts of greed and hatred!?"

Yuan Zhai's expression changed and he quickly defended himself:

"Ancestor, don't listen to this evil man's nonsense. When I capture him and bring him back to the temple, I will make my own decision!"

With that said, Yuan Zhai was about to take action against Qin Lan

"Yuan Zhai!"

The voice of Patriarch Maha is like a torrent

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The bell, with its great power, makes people's souls tremble, and they have an urge to kneel down and surrender.

Qin Lan immediately recited the "Taixu Sutra" silently in her mind to avoid embarrassing herself too much. Even so, her face turned a bit pale.

Ye Xiaoxiao's cultivation level was much lower than Qin Lan's. When Patriarch Maha drank it, she immediately felt dizzy and unsteady on her feet.

And Yuan Zhai himself felt as if he was struck by lightning. His body shook twice and then he knelt on one knee with a bang.

Everyone's hearts were shocked. The ninth-grade venerable, the legendary land god was so terrifying! Yuan Zhai, who could shock the seventh-grade peak person by opening his mouth, had to kneel down!

In public, Yuan Zhai lowered his head so that no one could see his expression clearly, but his clenched fists showed his inner humiliation and unwillingness.

"Little friend, what you said makes some sense, but now that I have punished Yuan Zhai slightly, this matter can be over."

There was an unquestionable flavor in Patriarch Maha's voice. Qin Lan's face changed slightly, and she finally nodded, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Yuan Zhai no longer had the face to stay here and left quickly with his people.

"Little friend, this matter has been dealt with, it's time for us to talk about the next thing."

The voice of Patriarch Maha sounded again, carrying irresistible pressure.

"Yuan Zhai is right about one thing. The iron pestle in your hand is indeed the treasure of our Maha Temple."

Qin Lan's expression was stern, her heart was ringing with alarm, she quietly took two steps back, and gestured towards Ye Xiaoxiao with the back of her hand, signaling her to run away if the situation was not good.

Qin Lan looked firm, neither humble nor arrogant, and said:

"Ancestor, this treasure was left to me by my father, and I will not give it to anyone!"

"Hahahahaha"

Ancestor Maha suddenly smiled

"My little friend, are you afraid that I will take your treasure? Don't worry, since the treasure has been claimed, I will never force anyone to do anything. However, with my current level, I don't have the ability to control this treasure, so let me take it away for the time being.

Treasure, lest it be taken away by someone with ulterior motives."

Qin Lan's face changed drastically, and the iron pestle in his hand whined, breaking away from Qin Lan's control, turning into a black light, and flew straight to the top of the mountain.

Qin Lan's aura fluctuated violently at this time, like a volcano about to erupt. His face was as sinking as water, and he sneered again and again and said:

"What's the difference between what our ancestor did and what he did by clever means of robbery?"

Patriarch Maha replied calmly:

"I'm just keeping this thing for you temporarily. If you can, you can come to my ancient Maha temple to ask for it now. My Maha ancestor is here to promise you that no matter when, as long as you can board my Mount

Hegu Temple, I will return this treasure to you."

"good!"

Qin Lan responded loudly: "I'm going now, ancestor, don't go back on your word!"

Ancestor Maha no longer responded, and the ancient city regained its calm.

But everyone's hearts were stirred up one after another, and they could no longer calm down.

The legendary venerable Patriarch Maha was actually very patient with a young man and even made a promise to him

For a while, everyone was speculating about the origin of Qin Lan.

Qin Lan didn't care what others thought about him now. He looked at each other and Ye Xiaoxiao, and the two flew towards the ancient Maha Temple.

The two ran with all their strength. Although the time was very short, it was already evening when they reached the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Qin Lan looked up and saw a majestic ancient temple made of snow-white, like white jade, standing on the mountain peak. Occasionally, bursts of green smoke came from it, adding a bit of mystery to the ancient temple.

The green traces on the bluestone steps going down from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain further highlight the long history of the ancient temple.

Qin Lan took a breath and stepped onto the stone steps with a determined expression.

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took the first step

boom!

Suddenly, Qin Lan felt his ears explode, as if there were thousands of Buddhas chanting scriptures in his ears, which made him upset and upset, and the demonic energy in his body became uncontrollably turbulent.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

Qin Lan couldn't help but scream, her eyes widened, she had a splitting headache, she gritted her teeth and took the second step

boom!

Qin Lan's body dwarfed, his spine bent every inch. At this moment, he felt the pressure on his back suddenly increase, as if someone had placed an ancient sacred mountain on his back!

Qin Lan roared unyieldingly and took the third step

The sound of chanting sutras in his ears turned into the roar of all the Buddhas in the sky, and the pressure on his back amplified infinitely, so much that Qin Lan was almost pressed to the ground.

Finally, Qin Lan couldn't hold on any longer and touched the ground with one hand.

bang
To be continued...