Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Chapter 145 Abbot of Vulcan

“It’s all because of their Sun and Moon God Meeting!”

Elder Zhuobuda clenched his fists and said angrily: “The Sun and Moon God will dominate Nanzhou and dominate the whole family. Now even our Rogue Cultivators Alliance is not To put in one’s eyes, trying to provoke the end of the war and bring us one. And swallow it up!”

“The ambition of the Sun and Moon God to be a wolf is obvious. Our Nanzhou Sub-rudder will never let you succeed!”

Kong Xiang also unceremoniously retorted: “Your alliance of Rogue Cultivators relies on power to spread across the entire continent, and you want to amass money in an unwarranted name, which has long made the people miserable.”

“Our Sun-Moon Gods Association is walking the way for the sky and annihilating you who are guilty of messy moths!”

Seeing Zhuo Buda and Kong Xiang started arguing again, Xiao Lin was not polite, grabbing their necks again, and lifting them up.

“I’m asking why you are here to make trouble. I didn’t ask your personal grievances. If you dare to answer my unreasonable questions, be careful that I break your neck directly!”

Suddenly surrounded by suffocation fear, the two nodded hurriedly: “Guys, please let go, we will answer honestly…”

Xiao Lin let go again, and the two couldn’t help but breathe, no longer daring to offend this terrifying god.

“Hero, the reason we are here is to follow the order from above to win over the Abbot of Vulcan.”

“The Abbot of Vulcan is not only loyal and righteous, popular, and Cultivation Base is unpredictable. Whether it is our Nanzhou Sub-rudder or their Sun Moon God Association, as long as we can win the support of Vulcan Abbot, we can maximize Ascension. The odds of winning this battle!”

“In other words, in order to win over the abbot of Vulcan, you ran to his site to make trouble?”

Xiao Lin was so angry and funny, he couldn’t help but slapped the two of them.

“As a place full of Buddha’s light, Yanshen Temple will always stand on the side of justice. You arbitrarily provoked the end of the war and regarded the lives of the two disciples as grass mustard. Abbot of Vulcan will never help you to help you.”

Kong Xiang and Zhuo Buda were slightly startled, their faces became a little ugly.

“Hero, this…”

“Why, don’t you understand what I’m saying?” Xiao Lin’s face sank and said coldly, “Or you don’t know how good I am?”

The two shuddered deeply, and shook their heads desperately: “You misunderstood the hero, let’s leave now!”

After all, Zhuo Buda and Kong Xiang did not dare to stay for a while, and took their disciples and fled away in a hurry like a bereavement dog.

Little monk hurriedly stepped forward and slapped the name of the Buddha with one palm, and said gratefully: “Thank you, the donor, for helping us Yanshen Temple!”

“A little effort is not enough.”

Xiao Lin waved his hand disapprovingly, and said with a faint smile: “Little master, dare to ask if Abbot Vulcan is there? I came to visit him specially.”

Little Monk was startled slightly, apologetic smiled and shook his head: “Sorry, donor, our abbot is out for something, not here.”

“Yes, if the Abbot of Vulcan is here, we won’t be helpless by watching those people go wild.”

Xiao Lin looked embarrassed: “Then where did Abbot Vulcan go?”

The little monks spread their hands helplessly, “The abbot has always been doing whatever he wants, and we don’t know his whereabouts.”

Xiao Lin couldn’t help sighing heavily: “Well, since Abbot Vulcan is not there, I will come back to disturb him another day.”

Having said that, Xiao Lin turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly a powerful voice came from behind him: “Donor, please stay!”

Xiao Lin was startled slightly, then turned his head and saw that he was a kind-eyed old man holding a cane, standing on the second floor of the temple, looking at him with a smile on his face.

“Donor, the poor monk is the god of fire.”

“Chan’er, take this donor upstairs for a comment.”

“Yes, Master.”

little monk nodded, with an awkward smile on his face, “Donor, please.”

The Master is really true. He clearly told them that no matter who came to see him, he said that he was not going out. Why did he suddenly change his mind at this time?

There is a saying that the monks do not slander, which makes the beneficiary how to think of himself…

Xiao Lin didn’t blame this little monk, and immediately followed him into the temple and came to the tea room on the second floor.

In the tea room, Vulcan Abbot Lotus Position is sitting on Putian, with a copper cauldron hanging in front of him with clear and transparent water in it.

Xiao Lin’s cupped fist saluted, and said respectfully: “Abbot of Vulcan, Junior Xiao Lin, this is polite.”

“Don’t be polite, Donor Xiao, please sit down!”

Xiao Lin sat down on a futon opposite the Vulcan Abbot, and little monk brought him tea.

The abbot of Vulcan said with a smile: “Donor Xiao helped the poor monk, please go away the two groups of donors, and helped the small monastery a lot. The poor monk is really grateful.”

“Where, I just raised my hand.”

Xiao Lin waved his hand disapprovingly, and smiled and asked, “Abbot of Vulcan, I don’t understand–why did you watch your own disciples being made things difficult, and not personally drive them away?”

After meeting the abbot of Vulcan, Xiao Lin understood why the Sun Moon God Society and Nanzhou Sub-rudder both sent people to seek help from this old monk.

The abbot of Vulcan was wrinkled and rickety. He looked like an ordinary old man.

But the layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway. Xiao Lin saw at a glance that what was hidden in this old body was the soul of a strong man who scorned the world.

The Cultivation Base of the Abbot of Vulcan has actually reached the 90th level of the Divine Rank.

In addition to Own’s subordinates, this is the first time that Xiao Lin has seen such an advanced person at Cultivation Base.

“Xiao benefactor, the monks do not move to kill or agitate. If the poor monk takes action, it is equivalent to violating the clear rules and precepts left by the Buddha.”

The Vulcan abbot smiled and said, “Don’t hesitate to go to Yanshen Temple by Xiao Donor, isn’t it just to help the poor monks get out of the siege?”

“Of course, I want to ask the abbot for something.”

Xiao Lin squinted his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: “Abbot Vulcan should see that I am also a cultivator just like you, and when it comes to Cultivation Base, I am even better than you.”

“But not long ago, I accidentally inhaled some hostile air. Now these hostile air is lingering around my Dantian, making me unable to use any spiritual skills.”

“Hostile?”

The abbot of Vulcan was surprised: “What can the poor monk do for you?”

“I heard that the abbot has helped many Qi Deviation cultivators to resolve Heart’s Demon, so I came here to ask for a visit. I hope you can help me get rid of Dantian’s internal hostility.”

The abbot of Vulcan shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile: “I’m sorry, Donor Xiao, this matter…I’m afraid the poor monk can’t help much.”