Comprehensive Wu Daming Xiaohou Ye

Chapter 277 Exile
"You, if you have any ideas, you can directly put them forward. There is no way you and I beat around the bush." ​​Wuming said.

Wuming didn't expect that even though Li Xuan had shown such great favor to him, he didn't intend to repay him with such kindness. Such a good boy had doubted him many times before, and Wuming felt a little embarrassed.

"Aren't you worried that senior will reject me if I tell you?" Li Xuan muttered softly.

"Quickly go down and disband them." Wuming pointed to the group of monks at the foot of the mountain who were kneeling to worship the fire unicorn and said, "Even if you are not afraid of other people's Mingqiang, aren't you afraid of being harassed by others?"

What Wuming said is also reasonable, it is easy to hide a spear with an open gun, but it is difficult to defend against an arrow in the dark. If some villains with malicious intentions raid his mansion, it will be a headache.

Thinking of this, Li Xuan hurriedly jumped down from the top of the Great Buddha, and landed gracefully in front of the monk of Lingyun Temple.

Seeing that Li Xuan fell from the sky in the auspicious light of the fire unicorn like an exiled immortal, and landed in front of them.

The monks who knelt on the ground and chanted "Amitabha" lowered their heads even lower.

In their hearts, only gods and Buddhas would have unicorns as companions.

Coupled with Li Xuan's elegant appearance, the monks of Lingyun Temple firmly believed that Li Xuan was a god from heaven who came down to earth.

The faces of the gods cannot be easily glimpsed, and the kneeling monks are chanting "Amitabha" one by one at a faster speed.

"Get up." Li Xuan stretched out his hand to signal them to get up.

"Receive the decree!" Wu Hui, the leading abbot of Lingyun Temple, said fearfully.

Then a group of more than a dozen big monks and young monk Wu Yangyang in Lingyun Temple all stood up at once, staring at Li Xuan, wanting to see what Li Xuan, the exiled immortal, looked like.

Suddenly, the little monk Kongming who saw Li Xuan's face quickly hid behind his master, looked at Li Xuan with a terrified expression, and whispered to his master: "Master, he is the ghost that Kongming said..."

Hearing what the little monk said, Kong Ming's master quickly twitched the little monk's clean and smooth head, and smiled at Li Xuan, "Don't blame the gods, the poor Kong Ming is ignorant, please forgive me. "

After the little monk said this, some monks in Lingyun Temple who didn't believe in gods at first also came to their senses.

It’s just that I know that although I live on Leshan, with the knowledge of these monks, even the “Fire Demon” who was originally the crazy incarnation of the fire unicorn in Lingyun Cave, they need to stay away.

And Li Xuan, who is accompanied by the divine beast Qilin, is probably even more terrifying than the "Fire Demon".

For the sake of Lingyun Temple's property, and for the lives of the dozen or so monks present, even if they knew that Li Xuan was an individual, they would not overturn their previous remarks.

After all, they are a group of monks, and there is no shame in kneeling down to the gods.

And if they can really confirm Li Xuan's status as an immortal, and with the unicorn beast on the top of the Buddha, Lingyun Temple will take this opportunity to promote their sect.

Think about it, a sect actually has gods and miracles behind them, how many pilgrims will it get in this era that still believes in ghosts and gods?
As long as they induce this information and make good use of it, maybe their Lingyun Temple can become a holy place of martial arts.

Wu Hui couldn't help but see the scene of Lingyun Temple surpassing Tianxiahui and Emei Sect under his leadership and becoming a holy place of martial arts in Sichuan and Sichuan.

Although the little monk's words made these monks wake up from the miracle, they still stared at Li Xuan with fiery eyes.

"It's okay, after all, I'm not a god." Li Xuan said kindly: "However, I don't want people other than you present to know the scene on the top of the Buddha today. Are you keeping this a secret?"

Li Xuan said softly, his kind words and smile couldn't help but make the monks present shudder.

Li Xuan's words made Wuhui's dream of the Holy Land of Martial Arts come to naught.

The insidiousness of the Jianghu is probably understood by all the monks present, except for the little monk Kongming.

There are not a few people who are kind on the surface but murderous in their hearts.

Like Li Xuan who spoke the kindest words, but his words were full of threats. These monks also had to consider how the other party would treat them, monks who knew the truth.

"Yes! Yes! Please rest assured, senior, I, Lingyun Temple, will definitely keep the secret and never let outsiders know about it." Wu Hui nodded her head like a onion.

"But, abbot, the Buddha said that we monks are not allowed to lie..."

Just when Wu Hui promised Li Xuan, the little monk Kongming stood up to disrupt the situation. If Kongming made Li Xuan unhappy and then killed them, they would not even be able to stop them.

"I really want to strangle Kong Ming to death!" Abbot Wu Hui turned his head and stared at the little monk Kong Ming with fiery eyes.

But he only dared to think about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it in front of Li Xuan.

"Of course...Of course...Why would this old man lie? Don't worry, benefactor, we will definitely keep our mouths shut." Wu Hui looked at Li Xuan and said in a panic.

"Okay, then I will trust you once." After speaking, Li Xuan turned his head and flew towards the top of the Buddha.

I don't know whether Li Xuan did it on purpose or not, but just as he was flying towards the top of the Buddha, a powerful Xiantian sword shot out of his hand and shot at the Minjiang River behind the monk of Lingyun Temple.

The Xiantian Sword Gang was shot into the river, and it exploded as soon as it entered the water, like a powerful torpedo exploding in the river, stirring up monstrous waves.

The monks of Lingyun Temple have always lived in Lingyun Temple, and they have never seen masters like Li Xuan make a move.

The group of monks were immediately suppressed by the scene created by Li Xuan's innate sword, and their hearts could not be calm for a long time.

Seeing this scene, a monk from Lingyun Temple behind Wuhui rushed to Wuhui's ear and said, "Abbot, let me see..."

Wu Hui, on the other hand, seemed to have been drained of all his strength. Before the monk behind him could finish speaking, he waved his hand and interrupted him: "Forget it... Forget it... just pretend that everyone hasn't seen what happened today. If anyone dares to talk nonsense outside, don't blame the old monk for disregarding the friendship of the same family!"

Even the most innocent little monk Kongming could see the meaning of Li Xuan's innate sword. If they really dared to speak nonsense, their fate would not be much stronger than the Minjiang River behind them.

Now that the monks of Lingyun Temple have guaranteed it, Li Xuan can only give up.

You can't kill them directly, can you?

As Wuming said, with Li Xuan's temperament, he really couldn't do it if he asked him to kill some innocent people.

After Li Xuan returned to the top of the Buddha, Wuming said, "Okay?"

Li Xuan pondered for a while: "Well, all that needs to be done, as for how long you can hide it, it depends on God's will..."

No one wants trouble, but sometimes trouble is not because you don't want it, so it won't come to you.

(End of this chapter)