Chapter 1284
"Abbot, break their legs!"

"Abbot, break their legs!"

The abbot is getting more and more supportive, and the abbot is cheering. Which of the other disciples is afraid of getting into trouble?
Immediately shouted aggressively.

Even if there were fearful people in the past, it is different now, because Xuanzang is their strong backing.

joke?

If you can squeeze out the existence of the Lion King, how can you still be afraid of you?

They coaxed together here, but the people around were stunned. These people were not stupid, and they knew that Puji Temple was so unscrupulous, and they must have something to rely on.

But after a careful look, Xuanzang and Huixin's cultivation realms are not high.

The abbot looked okay, but it was only in the state of fusion, and the young abbot was even lower, only in the Nascent Soul stage, not as good as some other disciples in the Transformation Stage.

"Bring it!" Tang Seng urged in the cheering students of the disciples. He stretched out his hand, but the other party's yellow paper did not pass over.

"Hmph, Xuanzang, right? My old man is here to deliver the letter of challenge, but there is someone else who will really fight you. You should take the letter of challenge first and wait in the valley over there. The person who challenges you will arrive soon." The expression on the monk's face changed for a while, and he handed over the letter of war as he spoke.

This time, Tang Seng didn't answer, but asked with a sarcasm smile on his lips, "What's the matter? Did you challenge me as you said just now? Why did you change again?"

"Isn't it okay to change people? As long as you hold this challenge letter, anyone in this temple can challenge you before the war begins. Be careful, that is the challenge letter from this temple, not the old monk's personal challenge letter!" The man snorted coldly , After finishing speaking, he nodded to the two outsiders and flew away.

"Hey, what a broken challenge letter, I have to wait for them! Let's go, just wait, if they don't come, post the challenge letter to the mountain gate of the Great Compassion Temple, and draw a little bastard on it!"

Tang Seng said angrily, and while leading the people to the valley designated by the other party, he picked up the challenge book and read it.

While watching it, I also read it.

"The holy temple is above. The disciples of Wuchen Temple were humiliated by Puji Temple. They are pure Buddhism and show the law. This temple specially requests a ruling to fight Puji Temple. Hope it will be approved."

"agree!"

After Tang Seng finished reading, he looked behind him, raised the yellow paper in his hand, and asked the people who followed up to watch the excitement: "Everyone, can anyone who applies for this challenge agree?"

"Generally speaking, if you pay a ruling fee of 500 taels of gold, the approval will be guaranteed. If the challenge is special, the Holy Temple may make another ruling. This fellow Taoist, Wuchen Temple is not easy to mess with. There are three strong ones, especially Master Fangzhang Zhizhi, who is already close to the peak of the cave void stage, so you should stay away. It’s too late, it’s too late now, I’ve already accepted it!”

An old man was quite enthusiastic, and immediately replied, and at the end of the day, he did not forget to make a kind suggestion.

"Okay, thank you fellow daoist. Since I have already accepted it, I will accept it, and I will admit it even if I am killed!"

Naturally, Tang Seng would not listen to persuasion, such a reasonable and legal fight was exactly what he wished for, if he really didn't want to show his authority, wouldn't everyone want to bully Puji Temple!

When he came to the valley designated by the other party, Tang Seng sat down casually, broke a straw stick, and bit it in his mouth.

Look left, look right, look around, occasionally look up at the sky, there are birds passing by from time to time.

It's completely sloppy, not at all like the abbot of a monastery.

It is not good to keep up with the spectators, but they are all surrounded in the distance, not close, and some low-pitched discussions are indispensable.

Some people are afraid that people will hear them, so they use spiritual thoughts to transmit sound.

In fact, in the Holy Land, although there is a rule to challenge it, few people use it.

Everyone bows their heads and sees them up. If there is any conflict, it can be resolved in private. If it cannot be resolved in private, it can be resolved after the other party comes out.

Once such a challenge occurs, no matter who wins or loses, they will have to forge a grudge.

Another point is that you have to spend 500 taels of gold to challenge. Gold is not yellow mud. No one produces this thing, so don’t waste it if you can.

Therefore, it is really rare to see such excitement.

As soon as the news spread, people came from other places one after another, among them were even disciples of the Great Compassion Temple wearing yellow monk clothes.

Tang Seng looked very relaxed.

Huixin also seemed very leisurely. Now he is doing something, holding a storage ring in his hand, and counting the belongings inside.

This storage ring was a thank you fee given by Liao Dongsha, the lord of Tianman City.

Because he was running all the way, he didn't have time to check it.

Originally, it didn't matter how much, but seeing that Dabei Temple loves money so much, in short, as long as there is money, everything can be solved here, and money has become important to him.

What's more, to buy a large monastery, the amount needed is quite a lot. He has to clean up the family property, at least he knows what he knows.

Tang Seng knew what he was doing, so it didn't matter, since he was idle anyway.

But the other Puji Monastery monks were chatting there in twos and threes.

"This kind of grass doesn't exist on our mountain, it looks weird!"

"If this kind of tree is used for furniture, it should be better than sandalwood. I will get some in the future and make furniture!"

These people also looked heartless, which made everyone around them feel very strange.

Is he really confident and doesn't take the challenge seriously, or is he so stupid that he will be stepped on by others soon, and he is still messing around here?

No matter what other people think or talk about, the people of Puji Temple are really waiting here, they have no intention of avoiding the battle at all, and their expressions are as relaxed as ever.

"Everyone, does anyone know what to do if people don't come after the challenge?" After waiting for a long time, people still haven't come. Tang Seng got a little impatient and asked the crowd.

"I have challenged, but the other party accepts it again. If the other party does not show up within twelve hours, it will be deemed that the other party has given up the challenge. In short, the time limit is twelve hours."

The one who answered was a monk in yellow clothes, who looked like a disciple of the Great Compassion Temple. His answer should be the most effective.

Hearing this answer, Tang Seng jumped up: "Damn, it's not because they let the pigeons go? Let us wait here, if they don't come, do we have to wait for twelve hours? Playing by the water and waiting?"

The last sentence Tang Seng asked was the disciple of the Great Compassion Temple.

But the man shook his head: "That's not allowed. The challenger has designated a location. It's definitely not allowed for you to go sightseeing. It can be regarded as avoiding stops. After all, no one can say that you can go sightseeing Where did you go to play? Unless, unless the other party doesn't come for a long time, you go to the other party's monastery in person, and if the other party still doesn't come out to challenge, you can lift the challenge restriction in advance!"

(End of this chapter)

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