Mo Ke Jiaye's expression was straight, and he looked at Fang Xiaoyu fixedly: "Master Fang, don't talk nonsense, my Buddhism purifies all sentient beings, the Jade Emperor is the supreme of the Three Realms, the Three Realms are respected, and who dares to calculate the Jade Emperor." ”

Fang Xiaoyu chuckled: "Others may not dare, but some people definitely have the guts." ”

Fang Xiaoyu almost didn't point it out directly, but Mo Ke Jiaye didn't seem to hear what Fang Xiaoyu meant, and said calmly: "Who is it that is so bold, even the Supreme of the Three Realms dares to calculate, it is really bold." ”

If it weren't for the fact that he had an understanding of the style of Buddhism, Fang Xiaoyu would have looked at Mokejiaye's reaction, and he really wouldn't have believed that the person behind Yang Chan was a member of Buddhism.

Of course, Fang Xiaoyu is not completely sure, it is certain that the person who calculates Yang Chan is a person from the Buddhist sect, but who let such a Buddhist power as Mo Ke Jiaye appear here is too suspicious. If you don't doubt Mokogaye, who else can you doubt.

Fang Xiaoyu coughed lightly, turned around slowly, and walked out of the Jiaye Temple in the stunned gaze of Moke Jiaye, and said as he walked out: "In this case, Fang Mou is disturbed, the Buddha Gate is pure, Fang Mou will not disturb the master Qingxiu." However, he also asked the master to tell Liu Yanchang that Fang was waiting for him to come out outside the Jiaye Temple. ”

The look of astonishment on Mokogaye's face disappeared, and was replaced by a solemn look.

When Fang Xiaoyu's figure disappeared, Mo Ke Jiaye sighed lightly and muttered in a low voice: "This person is really a trouble, he has been planning for decades, it seems that this time he can't calculate Yang Chan's family." ”

Thinking of Liu Yanchang, Mo Ke Jiaye turned around and ran to the meditation room where Liu Yanchang lived.

Liu Yanchang was really tired, he was resting in the meditation room at this time, lying on the bed as if he was not sleeping, dazed, suddenly Liu Yanchang vaguely felt that someone seemed to be standing beside him, and suddenly opened his eyes, and he heard Liu Yanchang scream and almost fell off the bed.

Right next to the bed, there stood an old monk, who was not Mokogyaye.

Liu Yanchang was taken aback by Mokejiaye, and after seeing that it was Mokejiaye, he breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said to Mokejiaye: "Master, you frightened me. ”

Mo Ke Jiaye looked at Liu Yanchang calmly, and waited until Liu Yanchang calmed down a little, and then said to Liu Yanchang: "Donor, there is a donor surnamed Fang who came to the temple to look for you, and the poor monk looked at his bad spirit, afraid that it would be unfavorable to the donor, so he sent it away, I don't know ......."

Liu Yanchang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then seemed to think of something, Fang Xiaoyu's appearance flashed in his mind, and said with a little surprise: "Is it a man in Tsing Yi, who looks like he is twenty or thirty." ”

Mokogaye nodded.

Liu Yanchang couldn't help but shout: "It's over, it's over, this wicked man must have seen that I was infatuated with Fairy Yang, so he had bad intentions towards me, he didn't dare to hurt me in front of the fairy, but he hurt people behind his back......"

Liu Yanchang, who looked panicked, thought that Fang Xiaoyu was here to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and stood there muttering, and suddenly, Liu Yanchang looked up at Moke Jiaye and said: "Zen Master Jiaye, you are a great and virtuous monk of Buddhism, please be merciful and save Liu, that person wants to harm me." ”

Although Liu Yanchang didn't know what was so powerful about Fang Xiaoyu, but the other party could throw himself down the mountain with a wave of his hand, so if the other party wanted to kill him, wouldn't it be a matter of raising his hand.

Liu Yanchang is like a drowning person, but whenever there is a little hope, it is necessary to grasp the life-saving straw, at this time, in his eyes, since the Jiaye Zen Master in front of him can send Fang Xiaoyu away, then he will definitely be able to save himself.

Mo Ke Jiaye pronounced a Buddha horn and said: "The secular disputes have nothing to do with our temple, and the poor monks are afraid that they are powerless." ”

Liu Yanchang was frightened when he heard this, he was really afraid that Fang Xiaoyu would kill him.

With a pop, Liu Yanchang knelt in front of Mo Ke Jiaye, kowtowed to Mo Ke Jia Ye and said, "Master save me, master save me." ”

Mo Ke Jiaye slowly shook his head and said: "This is the fate of the donor, and the poor monk is afraid that he will not be able to do anything......

"No, master, you will definitely be able to save me, the monk is compassionate, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and please open the door of convenience to the master and save Fang from the calamity."

Mo Ke Jiaye looked at Liu Yanchang for a long time, nodded slowly, and said: "That's it, the donor has a relationship with my Buddha, and the poor monk will save you." ”

Fang Xiaoyu walked out of the Jiaye Temple, sneering in his heart, there is such a big Luo immortal as Moke Jiaye in the Jiaye Temple, Fang Xiaoyu really has no way to do anything to Liu Yanchang, but as long as he blocks the Jiaye Temple, he doesn't believe that Liu Yanchang will not be able to leave the gate of the Jiaye Temple.

At that time, as long as Liu Yanchang is out of Jiaye Temple, then he will kill Liu Yanchang as soon as possible, and at that time, without Liu Yanchang, a chess piece destined to be entangled with Yang Chan's fate, he wants to see how Buddhism still calculates Yang Chan.

One day, two days, Fang Xiaoyu was not in a hurry at all, anyway, he didn't have anything to do at the moment, so he stayed opposite Jiaye Temple, and he wanted to test his patience with Liu Yanchang.

On this day, Fang Xiaoyu was meditating cross-legged, and suddenly he got up and stepped out, Fang Xiaoyu's figure appeared near the Jiaye Temple, looking towards the Jiaye Temple from a distance.

I saw the gate of Jiaye Temple open, and a figure walked out of Jiaye Temple, who was it not Liu Yanchang.

In addition to Liu Yanchang, there is also Moke Jiaye.

Fang Xiaoyu's figure appeared in the eyes of Mo Ke Jiaye and Liu Yanchang, and when Liu Yanchang saw Fang Xiaoyu, his eyes involuntarily flashed with fear, obviously worried that Fang Xiaoyu would not be good for him.

Even with the guarantee of Moke Jiaye, Liu Yanchang was also afraid of the other party Xiaoyu from the bottom of his heart.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

Mo Ke Jiaye's expression was calm when he saw Fang Xiaoyu, as if he had long known that Fang Xiaoyu was guarding outside the temple gate, and he was not surprised at all by Fang Xiaoyu's appearance.

Liu Yanchang walked out of the Jiaye Temple tremblingly, Fang Xiaoyu strode forward, but just when Fang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to grab Liu Yanchang, Mo Ke Jiaye suddenly dodged between Fang Xiaoyu and Liu Yanchang.

Fang Xiaoyu frowned, stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Ke Jiaye, and shouted in his mouth: "Mo Ke Jia Ye, don't challenge Fang Mou's patience, hand over Liu Yanchang to you, just do it today, otherwise ......"

Mo Kejia Ye took out the finger, just blocked Fang Xiaoyu's finger, and roared in his mouth: "Master Fang, if it was a day ago, the poor monk might have handed over Liu Yanchang to you, but now, it is difficult to obey your fate." ”

Fang Xiaoyu's eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "Oh, since that's the case, then Fang Mou will take it himself." ”

Mo Ke Jiaye said lightly: "So that Master Fang knows that Liu Yanchang has taken refuge in my Buddha and has become a registered disciple of the poor monk." ”

"What?"

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but exclaim when he heard this, and looked at Mo Ke Jia Ye and Liu Yanchang in surprise, Liu Yanchang saw that Fang Xiaoyu was stopped by Mo Ke Jia Ye, his heart suddenly became confident, and he looked at Fang Xiaoyu at this time, and said with a little pride: "Fang Xiaoyu, can you hear, I have already worshiped under the Zen master, I am loved by the Zen master, and I am accepted as a registered disciple of the layman, I am also a disciple of the Buddha now, if you dare to do anything to me, it is a great disrespect to the Buddha......

"Haha, that's funny, Mokogaye, is this the way you came up with it, can you be a little more shameless?"

"Bold Fang Xiaoyu, you dare to be rude to your master!"

Fang Xiaoyu roared suddenly: "Shut up for me, Lao Tzu is talking to this old monk, where do you have the qualifications to interject." ”

The terrifying sound wave swept in, if it hit Liu Yanchang's body, I am afraid that it would be able to disperse Liu Yanchang's soul in an instant, making his soul scatter.

But at this moment, a soft Buddha light emerged from Liu Yanchang's body, and Fang Xiaoyu noticed that there was a string of Buddha beads hanging between Liu Yanchang's neck, and it was this string of Buddha beads that emitted Buddha light to protect Liu Yanchang, needless to say, this must be a powerful Buddha treasure.

Under the protection of such a Buddha treasure, it was really difficult for Fang Xiaoyu to kill Liu Yanchang with ordinary means.

However, Fang Xiaoyu said to Mo Ke Jiaye: "Mo Ke Jia Ye, it seems that you really want to go all the way to the dark, Fang Mou will tell you clearly today that Yang Chan is Fang Mou's fiancée, you are willing to calculate who Fang Mou doesn't care, but your claws stretched out to Yang Chan had better be taken back for me, otherwise, don't blame Fang Mou for being polite." ”

Mo Ke Jiaye said lightly: "The donor laughed, my disciple and Yang Chan are married in the world, they are the destined husband and wife, why do you have to go against the sky......"

"Fang won't say what he said a second time, if that's the case, then let me die."

While speaking, Fang Xiaoyu directly sacrificed the thirty-three days of Xuanhuang Pagoda, and saw a pagoda exuding a hazy brilliance and suppressing it towards Mokejiaye.

Mo Ke Jiaye suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and instinctively threw out the Buddha's robe on his body, and the immeasurable Buddha light turned into a Buddha phantom, and he saw that the big Buddha phantom stretched out the Buddha's palm and slapped it fiercely towards the falling pagoda.

With a bang, the pagoda flew back upside down and fell into Fang Xiaoyu's hands, Fang Xiaoyu's figure flickered, his face flushed a little red, and Mo Ke Jiaye looked at the fragments flying in the air with an ugly face.

The Buddha's robe has been turned into pieces, you must know that the robe is a treasure given by the Buddha, draped on the Buddha for thousands of years, bathed in the Dharma, contaminated with the Buddha's light, under the Buddha's sacrifice, it is definitely a powerful Buddha treasure, with a strong defensive power.

Such a robe, inspired by Mokogaye, even if it encounters a strong person of the same level, it is enough to protect oneself, but now it is broken into pieces in one blow, how can this not make Mokogaye shocked.

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