There was a loud roar, and the waves were like rain, falling.

Then, in full view of the public, a novice monk walked out of the waves, made a seal with his left hand, and picked up an almost completely withered flower with a smile on his face.

As he stepped forward, he was tall and steep, but he was not touched by the waves, as if he was traveling beyond cause and effect, and was extremely mysterious.

This Shuntian Temple novice monk has a handsome face. Although he has no hair, he has a beautiful face. If he is seen by some women in the market, he must say, "What a handsome man, but unfortunately he is a monk."

The land of Taixuan is as powerful as a cow, and there are many temples erected in 107 counties. Therefore, some toutu and novice monks wearing cassocks can often be seen walking on the land. However, at this time, young monks appeared in front of everyone, and the golden cassocks on their bodies made everyone recognize their identity at a glance.

In the entire Taixuan land, there are only one place monks who can wear golden robes, that is Shuntian Temple!

"Shuntian Temple, one of the five hidden sects, is the one who holds the ox-eared temple in the world. It is far away from Tianyan Taoist Temple, one west and one east, and it is often not born. Why do you value this opportunity in the Xianshan Mountain so much? You must know that the Western Regions are not short from the North Sea."

The appearance of the novice monks in Shuntian Temple did not make the monks of the major forces on the sea surface happy. Instead, they frowned. Since ancient times, temples and temples have not been in harmony. There are many temples in the west of Taixuan, while the rest of the places are full of Taoist temples.

The Western Regions were few and had few powers, and most of the monks present at this time practiced the authentic Taoist powers of the Immortal Palace, so naturally they didn't have a good impression of the monk.

As the conversation was full of discussion, a golden shoe gently stepped on the undulating sea surface. Then the young novice monk from Shuntian Temple stopped and looked at Sima Annan who was pouring wine in front of him. A magnetic voice came out:

"Little monk Shuntian Temple, Jianhuai, has met the donor of the human race!"

"I didn't expect that there was a Buddhist temple in Taixuan, and I thought it was in the legend."

Sima Annan put down the wine glass in his hand and stood up from behind the table. His dark eyes looked at the same place with the eyes of Monk Jianhuai, and the question continued to sound:

"Mr. Jianhuai's fate is to cross this ban line and break the rules of my Daxia?"

Sima Annan's voice became colder. For the soldiers of Daxia, no matter whether it is Buddha or Taoism, as long as it comes to an enemy, there is only the option of killing.

"The donor has such a strong murderous intent. I can feel the shocking murderous intent in front of me. I think that when these newly born human races of Xianshan Island have a fighting spirit with the monks in Taixuan Land."

After finishing his speech, Jian Huai raised his head, passed Sima Annan's flying figure in white clothes, looked at the fog rolling void behind Daoqi, shook his head and continued to speak:

"The donor of the human race, the little monk did not come here this time to break the rules of the country such as you. Monks are compassionate and do not like to kill."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Huai raised the corner of his mouth, and there seemed to be a rich golden Buddha light flashing in his eyes. The words that continued to be heard became louder and louder, and finally turned into a magnificent and loud Buddhist utterance that resounded throughout the sky:

"This time the little monk came here, not for killing but for redemption!"

As soon as these words were spoken, not only did the monks in Taixuan land show a look of surprise, but even Sima Annan's handsome face showed a strange expression and spoke with interest:

"What is redemption? I want to hear it carefully?"

"Saving Daiyu and the lives of countless creatures on Yuanjiao Fairy Mountain is tantamount to a great cause against the heavens. With this merit, the little monk was guided by the Buddha in the temple and came to the north from the Western Regions a few years ago to do this."

Jianhuai did not hide anything and opened his mouth and came out directly, but this made the monks around him look more and more weird. Some monks who had already complained about the Buddhist temples secretly said:

"These bald monks are still disgusting as always."

As soon as the words came out, the other monks beside him quickly waved their hands to stop them, and a solemn voice then came out:

"Fellow Taoist, be careful, there are many crazy believers under these temples. If this word is spread, there will be endless believers who will come to chase you forever."

After the words came to an end, the people around him who nodded and agreed suddenly changed their expressions and closed their mouths and stopped talking. On the land of Taixuan, temple believers have always been well-known for their piety and madness.

Then the monks continued to turn their eyes to the bald figure with a golden robe below, wanting to see what else they would say. Then the latter's voice continued to come from the sea:

"A few years ago, when the young monk entered the state of Shuntian Temple, he suddenly felt that a bloody battle would begin in the north, so he left the temple to go north to prevent this war that could lead to the entire Taixuan Land being in a mess."

"If you want to stop it by your own strength, you may not be able to do it."

Sima Annan's response was still as heroic as ever. Then he raised his right hand and pointed at the vast monks who occupied the sea and the sky ahead, and continued to speak word by word:

"It's less than three days since the vast land of Taixuan, but these great army of monks have already arrived at the city, even ignoring the Daxia ban issued by my official and wanting to forcibly violate the ban. My Daxia has the only way to fight!"

The word "war" was heard from Sima Annan's mouth, and at the same time, it carried the iron-blooded evil spirit that was coming. Then he looked at Jianhuai who was standing on the sea in front of him, and the questioning continued to roll out:

"You said you can stop the sword, how do you stop the sword?"

"It's very simple. Those who have just been born in the two immortal mountains only need to convert to Buddhism, and the temples in the Western Regions headed by my Shuntian Temple will do their best to Paul and others not be invaded by other forces. Even if it is a holy court, they will not be afraid."

As soon as Jianhuai's words came out, all the people who had heard of them in the entire Beihai changed their faces and roared in anger:

"Shuntian Temple recites scriptures all day long, but it becomes a mad demon. How dare you take the blame for the world and openly monopolize this opportunity against heaven!"

"It's okay if the demon monks in the Western Regions are in trouble in the West on weekdays. Now they still want to reach out to touch the Central Plains. Who gave you the courage!"

At this time, the anger of the cultivators of the Central Plains in Taixuan Land above the North Sea can be imagined. If Shuntian Temple's words were not personal words of intention, they could almost be regarded as a declaration of war against the Central Plains forces in the North Sea for the Western Regions.

"Mencius does not lie, but hopes that the donor and the person behind the donor should consider it carefully."

After finishing his speech, Jian Huai raised his hand to pick up the remaining flowers, put it together in front of him, and performed a Buddhist ceremony. At the same time, figures suddenly broke through the void on the entire Beihai sky, and fell from the sky like a meteor in the sun, and then smashed on the sea surface, and the rolling waves rose again.

After a breath, bald monks appeared behind Jian Huai, both old and young, but no one wore a golden robes, but silver, gray, brown, etc., indicating that these monks came from different temples.

"Tingshan Temple in the Western Regions, obey the laws of Shuntian Temple."

The first monk with silver robes folded his hands together, and his voice came out. Then another monk beside him performed the Buddhist rituals, and the voice continued:

"Tianyuan Temple, I also wish to honor the laws of Shuntian Temple."

"Dajue Temple, I also wish to honor the laws of Shuntian Temple."

One after another, the monks spoke, and the monks of the great powers on the sea suddenly felt a sudden fear in their hearts, and they couldn't help but murmur:
Chapter completed!