Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Although everyone's voices were not loud, Fang Lin heard them all clearly. He was ace as soon as he took action, which really surprised him, and at the same time, a smile appeared on his lips.

"Because of me, Fang Lin, you all finally got to see the eighteen eminent monks together. Shouldn't you all thank me?"

But instead of showing any fear, Fang Lin still joked calmly and calmly.

"Can't you hear what I said?"

Although Fang Lin did not say a word to the eighteen people, it was clear that he did not take them seriously at all. The leader, an old man in black monk robes, suddenly frowned and said angrily.

"Master, don't get me wrong, it's not that I, the juniors, are disrespectful to you, it's just that I really can't respect you.

I am not a disciple of your temple, and I have sincerely worshiped the Buddha. From a moral or legal perspective, there seems to be no need for me to stay.

But you, Jintoku Temple, treat such a devout believer like me, but force me to do things I don't want to do. Where is your kindness and Buddha's heart? Legally speaking, you are restricting other people's personal freedom and breaking the law.

Everyone, are you trying to tell me that the most majestic ancient temple in Japan is actually a black shop? Or do you want to tell me that you are just a bunch of evil monks? If this spreads out, the prestige of Jintoku Temple's thousand-year-old temple will be completely destroyed in the hands of all the masters, right? "

Since Master Jiting is so sure to keep him, there must be other means. So Fang Lin answered calmly while continuing to observe the surrounding situation with his clairvoyance eyes. ??

His long speech was well-founded and immediately made everyone around him speechless for a long time. After all, everyone knew very well that Fang Lin's words were rude and unreasonable. No matter how you looked at this matter, Jintoku Temple was not at all reasonable.

"Since the benefactor has said so, for the sake of Jintoku Temple's thousand-year reputation, the poor monk cannot let you leave."

If reasoning fails, the only option is to use force. Anyway, things have become like this, they just obey orders, and others will take care of the rest. Therefore, the black-robed old monk's face suddenly sank and he said coldly.

"Hey, old monk, are you still being unreasonable?"

Since the other party was being arrogant and unreasonable, Fang Lin naturally no longer needed to be polite to him, and pretended to be angry and said angrily.

"The poor monk's duty is to protect the safety of Jinde Temple, and everything else has nothing to do with the poor monk. If there is any misunderstanding, the temple will naturally give the donor a satisfactory answer in the future.

Without further ado, if the donor doesn't go in, then don't blame us for being rude, we can only forcefully throw you in. "

"Master, you are also an eminent monk after all. Can you not be so scary?"

"Then you are willing to go in? Please!"

"I've already come out. If I roll in dejectedly, where can I put my face?"

"Then what do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple! You masters have practiced Buddhism for many years, and they must have the heart of a Bodhisattva. Please be a little gentler when you throw it in." Fang Linpi joked with a smile.

"Don't worry, I promise I won't let your whole body fall apart."

At this moment, the old monk in black robe realized that he had been scared, but in the end

But it was him who was fooled around him. His heart suddenly burned with anger, and he almost gritted his teeth.

It was only now that everyone fully understood that this guy had never paid attention to the entire Jintoku Temple. Naturally, everyone was so angry that they were gnashing their teeth and wanted to cut him into pieces immediately.

Because he had suspicions for a long time, Fang Lin already knew about Kindoku Temple through Kosaka Jiro before coming. It is true that Jinde Temple is the most ancient temple in Japan, and there are indeed many eminent monks who study Buddhism diligently.

Most of them have already been infiltrated by outside interests. Even Buddhism is no longer a clean Buddhism.

Fang Lin didn't pay much attention to this point before, but the situation in front of him clearly illustrates this point. Most of the monks present were murderous. They did not look like disciples trained in a pure place of Buddhism, but more like a group of heinous killers.

As he spoke, the old monk in black robe was no longer polite. He took the lead in making secrets in his hand. A Zen staff made of condensed true energy emitted golden light and shot out of the air. It carried the whistling cold wind and headed towards Fang Lin without hesitation. A thunderous force came over.

Although Fang Lin has always adhered to the attitude of not taking action if he can, but now that the other party has aroused the intention to kill, he will naturally not be polite.

At the moment when the body-protecting zhenqi blocked the Zen staff, his fingers quickly crossed the Qiankun gourd. While chanting the incantation in his mouth, the sky-shattering giant sword pierced the top of the Zen staff without hesitation.

Seeing that the Zen staff suddenly moved forward, the other seventeen people chanted incantations, and golden light quickly poured into the body of the black-robed old man.

"It seems that the rumors are true. This guy does have some abilities. He can actually force the 18th elder to take action at the same time. This is really impressive."

"So what if they are powerful? Each of the eighteen elders has been practicing hard for sixty or seventy years. Even the leader of Iga, Kosaka Teno, is just one against two."

"That's it, although the outcome is no different, if I have the strength to allow the eighteen elders to attack me at the same time, even if I die in their hands, I will die without regrets!"

"I haven't seen you for a while. Each elder's skills have improved a lot. At least this control power should be invincible in the world, right?"

"Yes! I still remember a few years ago, when Kosaka Tenxiong came to make trouble, the two elders took action at the same time, and the disciples around us were knocked off their feet. Now, even if we are so close, there is no pressure."

"However, this kid is also very powerful! He didn't feel any power bursting out from his side. Could it be that he can control his power so accurately?"

"What are you thinking? He is worthy of being compared with the Eighteenth Elders? He was just swallowed up by the power of the elders."

"Not only must they attack, but they must also control that guy's power. The strength of these eighteen elders is beyond imagination!"

As soon as the two sides faced each other, the surrounding monks were immediately ready to be overthrown by the remaining power. But the result completely surprised them. No one would have thought how powerful Fang Lin was. Naturally, this ability was all added to the eighteen elders.

In an instant, various voices of admiration rose from all around. In the eyes of everyone, the eighteen elders were simply astonishing beings.

“There are so many people who don’t know how to pretend to understand.”

The words of admiration made Fang Lin feel a little nauseous. After a sneer, he casually slapped the hilt of the Sky-Breaking Sword and said coldly. Although everyone's voices were not loud, Fang Lin heard them all clearly. He was ace as soon as he took action, which really surprised him, and at the same time, a smile appeared on his lips.

"Because of me, Fang Lin, you all finally got to see the eighteen eminent monks together. Shouldn't you all thank me?"

But instead of showing any fear, Fang Lin still joked calmly and calmly.

"Can't you hear what I said?"

Although Fang Lin did not say a word to the eighteen people, it was clear that he did not take them seriously at all. The leader, an old man in black monk robes, suddenly frowned and said angrily.

"Master, don't get me wrong, it's not that I, the juniors, are disrespectful to you, it's just that I really can't respect you.

I am not a disciple of your temple, and I have sincerely worshiped the Buddha. From a moral or legal perspective, there seems to be no need for me to stay.

But you, Jintoku Temple, treat such a devout believer like me, but force me to do things I don't want to do. Where is your kindness and Buddha's heart? Legally speaking, you are restricting other people's personal freedom and breaking the law.

Everyone, are you trying to tell me that the most majestic ancient temple in Japan is actually a black shop? Or do you want to tell me that you are just a bunch of evil monks? If this spreads out, the prestige of Jintoku Temple's thousand-year-old temple will be completely destroyed in the hands of all the masters, right? "

Since Master Jiting is so sure to keep him, there must be other means. So Fang Lin answered calmly while continuing to observe the surrounding situation with his clairvoyance eyes.

His long speech was well-founded and immediately made everyone around him speechless for a long time. After all, everyone knew very well that Fang Lin's words were rude and unreasonable. No matter how you looked at this matter, Jintoku Temple was not at all reasonable.

"Since the benefactor has said so, for the sake of Jintoku Temple's thousand-year reputation, the poor monk cannot let you leave."

If reasoning fails, the only option is to use force. Anyway, things have become like this, they just obey orders, and others will take care of the rest. Therefore, the black-robed old monk's face suddenly sank and he said coldly.

"Hey, old monk, are you still being unreasonable?"

Since the other party was being arrogant and unreasonable, Fang Lin naturally no longer needed to be polite to him, and pretended to be angry and said angrily.

"The poor monk's duty is to protect the safety of Jinde Temple, and everything else has nothing to do with the poor monk. If there is any misunderstanding, the temple will naturally give the donor a satisfactory answer in the future.

Without further ado, if the donor doesn't go in, then don't blame us for being rude, we can only forcefully throw you in. "

"Master, you are also an eminent monk after all. Can you not be so scary?"

"Then you are willing to go in? Please!"

"I've already come out. If I roll in dejectedly, where can I put my face?"

"Then what do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple! You masters have practiced Buddhism for many years, and they must have the heart of a Bodhisattva. Please be a little gentler when you throw it in." Fang Linpi joked with a smile.

"Don't worry, I promise I won't let your whole body fall apart."

At this moment, the old monk in black robe realized that he was already afraid, but in the end

But it was him who was fooled around him. His heart suddenly burned with anger, and he almost gritted his teeth.

It was only now that everyone fully understood that this guy had never paid attention to the entire Jintoku Temple. Naturally, everyone was so angry that they gritted their teeth and wanted to cut him into pieces immediately.

Because he had suspicions for a long time, Fang Lin already knew about Kindoku Temple through Kosaka Jiro before coming. It is true that Jinde Temple is the most ancient temple in Japan, and there are indeed many eminent monks who study Buddhism diligently.

Most of them have already been infiltrated by outside interests. Even Buddhism is no longer a clean Buddhism.

Fang Lin didn't pay much attention to this point before, but the situation in front of him clearly illustrates this point. Most of the monks present were murderous. They did not look like disciples trained in a pure place of Buddhism, but more like a group of heinous killers.

As he spoke, the old monk in black robe was no longer polite. He took the lead in making secrets in his hand. A Zen staff made of condensed true energy emitted golden light and shot out of the air. It carried the roaring cold wind and headed towards Fang Lin without hesitation. A thunderous force came over.

Although Fang Lin has always adhered to the attitude of not taking action if he can, but now that the other party has aroused the intention to kill, he will naturally not be polite.

At the moment when the body-protecting zhenqi blocked the Zen staff, his fingers quickly crossed the Qiankun gourd. While chanting the incantation in his mouth, the sky-shattering giant sword pierced the top of the Zen staff without hesitation.

Seeing that the Zen staff suddenly moved forward, the other seventeen people chanted incantations, and golden light quickly poured into the body of the black-robed old man.

"It seems that the rumors are true. This guy does have some abilities. He can actually force the 18th elder to take action at the same time. This is really impressive."

"So what if they are powerful? Each of the eighteen elders has been practicing hard for sixty or seventy years. Even the leader of Iga, Kosaka Tenao, is just one against two."

"That's it, although there is no difference in the outcome, if I have the strength to allow the eighteen elders to attack me at the same time, I will die without regrets even if I die in their hands!"

"I haven't seen you for a while. Each elder's skills have improved a lot. At least this control power should be invincible in the world, right?"

"Yes! I still remember a few years ago, when Kosaka Tenxiong came to make trouble, the two elders took action at the same time, and the disciples around us were knocked off their feet. Now, even if we are so close, there is no pressure."

"However, this kid is also very powerful! He didn't feel any power bursting out from his side. Could it be that he can control his power so accurately?"

"What are you thinking? He is worthy of being compared with the Eighteenth Elders? He was just swallowed up by the power of the elders."

"Not only must they attack, but they must also control that guy's power. The strength of these eighteen elders is beyond imagination!"

As soon as the two sides faced each other, the surrounding monks were immediately ready to be overthrown by the remaining power. But the result completely surprised them. No one would have thought how powerful Fang Lin was. Naturally, this ability was all added to the eighteen elders.

In an instant, various voices of admiration rose from all around. In the eyes of everyone, the eighteen elders were simply astonishing beings.

“There are so many people who don’t know how to pretend to understand.”

The words of admiration made Fang Lin feel a little nauseous. After a sneer, he casually slapped the hilt of the Sky-Breaking Sword and said coldly.