Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 1338 Ling Feizi

Puji Temple, in front of the temple gate.

Ever since Master Zhizhi of Wuchen Temple and several other guests arrived, no one came.

The scene suddenly became awkward.

Seeing that the time was approaching, everyone in Puji Temple looked very ugly, even Master Zhizhi, Master Fajie, Master Benliang and Dade were slightly embarrassed.

Although they didn't say anything, Fa Jie, Ben Liang, and Dade looked at Master Zhizhi with a bit of helplessness in their eyes.

Just because, when Master Zhizhi found them, he said that the establishment ceremony of Puji Temple must not be missed. Compared with some series from Duxian Temple, it can be completely ignored.

Making friends with Puji Temple is definitely the most important choice for each temple.

However, Zhizhi only said so much. As for the specific reasons, he refused to confide a word anyway.

So out of their trust in Master Zhizhi, the three monasteries came here in a daze, and even presented a heavy gift of 5 taels of gold.

For these monasteries, they have lost their blood.

However, in the current situation, it seems that they are the only ones who can value Puji Temple.

They were really worried that after today's incident, these monasteries would become the public enemy of the entire Xiliang Mountain and the laughing stock of many monasteries.

At this time, Tang Seng's face was also very ugly, which was something he had never expected.

Although in the face of this possible cold situation, he has already made a plan, but he will not use it unless it is a last resort.

Because it takes merit points.

His idea is to summon some absolute powerhouses from the chaotic space through merit points to come to join him.

But in that case, the merit point would only serve as flattery, which would be a huge waste.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed in the distant sky, and a middle-aged Taoist came to the gate of Puji Temple very quickly and landed on the ground.

"A guest is here to congratulate..."

The man fell to the ground and didn't speak. He just looked up at the plaque covered with red cloth. In order to ease the temporary silence, the Zhike monk hastily shouted.

This Taoist didn't seem to know everyone here, no one came to say hello, and that person didn't report his family name.

The meaning of this reminder is... Where are you from, report it quickly so that the singing ceremony can continue later.

However, what was unexpected was that the middle-aged Taoist ignored the Zhike monk, but moved his body, soared into the air, and grabbed the red cloth directly.

"Bold, dare!"

Huixin shouted loudly and wanted to make a move.

Now the situation is clear, the other party did not come to participate in the temple establishment ceremony, but to make trouble.

If the time is not up, and the abbot of this temple did not lift the red cloth by himself, but the Taoist casually tore off the red cloth, then the whole hall will be destroyed.

However, before he could make a move, Tang Seng's figure was already as fast as lightning, and he grabbed the middle-aged Taoist's shoulder.

This move is extremely fierce, if the opponent does not dodge or dodge and continues to grab the red cloth, then Tang Seng's grab is likely to seriously injure the opponent.

Moreover, if the opponent was weaker, he might not be able to touch the red cloth after this blow.

However, no one thought that the Taoist man's cultivation base was very good, he was not in a hurry to lift the red cloth, but turned around in the air, and suddenly slapped Tang Seng's head with his palm.

This palm came extremely violently, and the strike was merciless, and the palm style was also extremely fierce.

If it was not Tang Seng who made the move, but anyone from Puji Temple, he would have been severely injured, or even died under this blow.

However, it is Tang Seng after all.

Seeing that the opponent's attack was a killer move, Tang Seng's eyes flashed sharply, he did not hide or dodge, he should grasp it as a finger, facing the palm of the opponent's slap, a finger burst out.

"Snapped……"

"puff……"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and the middle-aged Taoist slapped Tang Seng's head with his palm.

And Tang Seng's fingering wind pierced through the middle-aged Taoist's lower abdomen in an instant, directly punching a bloody hole.

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Tang Seng made another gesture and tapped the middle-aged Taoist's chest.

The middle-aged Taoist froze suddenly, lost his ability to control the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at Tang Seng again, it was the same as before, not to mention the injury on the top of the head, but there was not even a finger mark.

"Come here, push aside, and deal with it after the ceremony!"

Looking at the man's still bleeding belly, Tang Seng shouted coldly.

"Master Xuanzang, this person is called Lingfeizi, and he is Lingyunzi's junior."

At this moment, a group of monks appeared in the distance, and the leader left the group and flew over first.

"Hehe, it turns out to be Sect Master Chu, welcome to our temple!"

Seeing the visitor, Tang Seng smiled slightly, and greeted Chu Tianxiong with one hand up.

"Ah... Immortal Dao Sect, Sect Master Chu!"

When Hui Xin went to answer, Fa Jie, Ben Liang, Dade and others let out a low cry, with somewhat surprised expressions on their faces.

On the contrary, Master Zhizhi of Wuchen Temple didn't seem to be surprised at all. He just glanced at Chu Tianxiong, saluted silently, and didn't speak.

From their expressions, Tang Seng could tell that this person could only be familiar with Chu Tianxiong.

It seems that most of the things about Puji Temple were disclosed by Chu Tianxiong to Wuchen Temple.

"Master Huixin, Master Xuanzang, I'm a bit late, hehe, a mere gift of 50 taels of gold is not a respect, congratulations on the opening of Puji Temple!"

After a simple exchange of pleasantries, Chu Tianxiong directly sent out a storage ring.

"50 taels of gold?"

Hearing this amount of congratulatory gifts, everyone present was shocked.

Compared to Wu Chen and others' 5 taels of gold as a sky-high gift, this Immortal Dao Sect is really generous!

Among the monks here, only Xuanzang and Huixin know that Chu Tianxiong is the plum blossom in the Blood Temple. The rest of the original team of Puji Temple know that Meihua is from the Blood Temple, but they don't know his original identity at all.

Naturally, it will not be connected with Chu Tianxiong, the lord of the Immortal Dao Sect, one of the eight great sects.

The surprise in the hearts of the people here has not yet subsided, but in the distance, a group of monks flew over again.

"Amitabha, Sovereign Han, welcome to the establishment ceremony of this temple!"

This time, it was the abbot Huixin who greeted him first, Xuanzang gave this opportunity to Huixin, and he accompanied Huixin to receive him.

"Puji Temple is such an important event, I didn't even inform the old man, and the old man came here on the news, it is too hasty. A mere gift of 50 taels of gold is not a respect!"

Han Dong laughed and said, a middle-aged monk accompanying him presented a storage ring.

(End of this chapter)