I have a hundred clones.

Chapter 784
The little novice was eloquent, and if it was another person who had scruples about Han Chansi, he would be afraid to be persuaded by him.

However, Cao Ya will not!

He just wanted to see how disgusting the monks at Hanchan Temple could be!
His performance fell into Jiaolong's eyes, but there was a burst of contempt, and then a burst of arrogance.

No matter how arrogant you are, in front of Hanchan Temple, won't you still shrink like an ant?

"From what you're saying, isn't it the first time it has come out?" Cao Ya asked again.

"That's right." The little novice nodded calmly, clasped his hands together, and said with a slight smile, "This is my Hanchan Temple's fault. You should take it back to the temple and discipline it strictly. At least face the wall and think about it for a hundred years!"

"The catastrophe of millions of people, displacement, family destruction, and the culprit in the end, Jiaolong, just needs to face the wall and think about it... Heh, is that enough?" Cao Ya asked expressionlessly.

"The punishment of 100 years is not short." The little novice shook his head.

Cao Ya even saw an excessive emotion on his face.

Yes, the little novice thinks that it is actually too much to punish Jiaolong for facing the wall for a hundred years.

If it weren't for Cao Ya's unfathomable aura, in the eyes of the little novice, he was at least a strong man at the peak of the earth immortal. He had to give some face and increase the intensity of punishing Jiaolong against his will. Otherwise, the little novice thought, symbolic punishment 20 years of Jiaolong's ten years is enough, why do we need 100 years?

As the mount of the holy monk of Hanchan Temple, he killed several people, what kind of big deal is that?
It didn't directly kill a million people!
The little novice felt that this junior was making too much of a fuss.

Cao Ya's eyes were cold, and the little novice's attitude further explained the essence of Hanchan Temple.

It seems that the catastrophe of millions of people did not come into the eyes of the monk of Hanchan Temple at all, and he was too lazy to take a look.

Even this catastrophe came from Hanchan Temple!
"Whose mount do you think it is?" Cao Yahu asked.

"The Great Wisdom Sage, Junior Brother, don't you know the Four Great Sages in the real world?" the little novice asked in surprise.

The names of the four holy monks are powerful in the real world, and they are not inferior to all the saints.

What's more, the great wise monk was born in Hanchan Temple, and he was a disciple of Maitreya Buddha, with a profound background, few people can compare.

With the backing of Maitreya Buddha, who are they afraid of?

Even the overlord who is the most difficult to provoke in the world, Han Chansi has the confidence to deal with it.

It's just not necessary.

"Junior brother, would you like to follow me to the mountain gate of our temple to listen to the great wise monk? The holy monk's Dharma is profound, and he is indeed the best in the world!" The little novice laughed and invited Cao Ya.

On the side, Jiaolong listened, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

As long as you go to Hanchan Temple, no matter how powerful you are, you will be arrested without a fight, be suppressed and reduced to one of the monks who protect the Dharma of Hanchan Temple.

Dharma protector monks of this level are rare in this world.

"I understand." Cao Ya suddenly nodded.

"Since you are willing, junior brother, I will take a step ahead. Soon our temple will hold a water and land ceremony. If you are willing, junior brother, you can come together to save the dead. When the water and land ashram is over, I will take you back to the temple to meet the great wise monk." Heh, if the younger brother has the chance, it is not impossible to see the face of my Buddha Maitreya in person." The little novice said with a slight smile.

"Maitreya..." Cao Ya whispered, with a deep killing intent in his words.

"Junior brother?" The little novice frowned, quite dissatisfied. Is it the behavior of a Buddhist who disrespects Maitreya Buddha like this?
Jiaolong secretly rejoiced, and only hoped that the more rampant this evil monk would be, the better. If he blasphemed Maitreya Buddha and committed a serious crime, he would attract the dispatch of the great wise monk from Hanchan Temple...

Hey, you're dead!

Jiaolong's expression was incomparably gloomy and frightening, and he changed from his previous attitude of begging for perfection.

It thought to itself that the brother of Hanchan Temple came and suppressed the evil monk, how could it be in danger of falling?

Up to now, it is even eager for the evil monk to take action, arousing the dissatisfaction of the senior brother and the killing intent of Hanchan Temple.

Click!
In this regard, Cao Ya fulfilled its wish, pressing down fiercely with five fingers like swords.

"Okay, finally made a move, I'll see how you seek death..." Jiaolong was delighted at first, happy to see the evil monk seek his own death.

But suddenly it doesn't feel right.

With a chirping sound, five sharp sword lights pierced through the void and hit Jiaolong directly, cutting him into several pieces.

Jiaolong's dharma body, which has been tempered and tempered for thousands of years, can't even resist it!As fragile as a sheet of paper!
"Help, brother..." Jiaolong howled in pain, and even asked the little novice for help.

"Wait a minute, Junior Brother!" the little novice stopped and stretched out his hand at the same time, intending to stop Cao Ya.

Cao Ya didn't bother to answer at all. With a thought, the sword energy swept across again, and the dragon's body was instantly broken and chopped into a puddle of mud.

"Help..." Only Jiaolong's dying cry remained in the air, along with a hint of unwillingness, and an unbelievable, terrified taste.

He didn't give Han Chan Temple any face at all? !
He actually dared to kill me? !

Isn't he afraid of the punishment of the great wise monk of Hanchan Temple?
It's over, Laozi has met a single-minded reckless monk... Holy monk, you want to avenge me...

This was Jiaolong's last thought. Immediately, the vitality was annihilated, the dragon's body was shattered, and merged into the earth, repairing the damaged rivers and mountains.

The fall of a dharma body should have the effect of "whale fall" for a region.

Especially this is the Jiaolong who has attained the dharmakaya!
People nearby, even ordinary people, can clearly sense the increase in the concentration of heaven and earth aura in the air.

For some reason, their tired bodies suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and they no longer felt the cold. A kind of vitality was emerging, filling their bodies, as if they were full of food and energy.

"This..." Everyone froze for a moment.

The little novice was a little too slow to save Jiaolong, and saw the death of the holy monk's mount with his own eyes, with no bones left, but he actually gave help to those mortals like ants?

A nameless anger was born, and the little monk's heart rippled, and anger appeared in his eyes, and he shouted:
"Junior brother, you have such a vicious heart! As a member of my Buddhist sect, don't you have any compassion?"

"For the sake of a group of dead people, you killed a living life. What have you learned from Buddhism and Taoism?"

"I must read you a copy in front of the great wise monk! Let you know the true meaning of my Buddha Maitreya."

The little novice yelled at him and turned around to leave.

hum...

The air froze suddenly.

"Junior brother, you..." The little novice suddenly felt a sense of panic.

He found himself unable to move like a bug trapped in amber, frozen in mid-air.

"What are you going to do? I am a monk of Hanchan Temple, and my status is much higher than that of Jiaolong. You may not be fine if you kill Jiaolong, but if you kill me, the great wise monk will not spare you! Behind Hanchan Temple, But Maitreya Buddha is standing there!" The little novice wanted to use the title of Great Wisdom Sage and Maitreya Buddha to intimidate Cao Ya.

It never hurts!

But in front of Cao Ya, he was doomed to stumble.

(End of this chapter)