OBS Chapter 2156: Interesting Stories at Zhengyang Temple
Chapter 2156: Interesting Stories at Zhengyang Temple
Boom boom boom!
There was a heavy knock on the door.
"Zhengyang Holy Temple is under martial law during this period and will not receive anyone. Please go back!"
The guard's loud voice came from inside the door.
Lu Yun's face froze. He didn't expect to be turned away on his first visit.
But after taking a look at Song Yuntian beside him, it seemed a lot more reasonable.
If the door was really open, Lu Yun would not dare to enter!
After all, Song Yuntian still has to give him some face.
His inherent bad qualities are not to be underestimated.
It would be strange if nothing went wrong!
Lu Yun continued to knock on the door without giving up.
Boom boom boom!
Before the guards inside could say anything, the plaque on the door responded to the two of them.
There was a loud clang!
The plaque that was carved by the first master of Zhengyang Temple when the temple was built fell to the ground with a loud bang and shattered into pieces.
"Phew! Fortunately, Brother Lu was quick-witted! Otherwise, my head would have been cracked by this broken plaque."
When Lu Yun heard this, he wanted to find a needle to sew Song Yuntian's mouth shut.
This is the first time that someone has smashed someone else's plaque and yet can say such shameless words.
But this time, Lu Yun didn't need to knock on the door, as it opened by itself.
And it is accompanied by loud bells.
The guard came out angrily, holding a spear and said, "You're going to chop my plaque, aren't you?"
"Brother! Listen to my explanation!"
Lu Yun was about to speak, but the other party didn't give him a chance to explain and came at him with a gun.
At this moment, dozens of waves of immortal cultivators rushed out from the Zhengyang Holy Temple, surrounding Lu Yun and the other two, and glared at them angrily.
Even the deacons and elders of the Zhengyang Temple were alarmed.
After all, that bell is not used by the guard of honor to welcome, but can only be rung when the Zhengyang Temple is under attack.
Lu Yun found the right moment and snatched the guard's spear: "Everyone from the Zhengyang Holy Temple! We are not here to cause trouble. We really have something important to discuss. We need to see your temple master!"
"Not looking for trouble? You smashed the plaque that has been passed down in my Zhengyang Holy Temple until now? You call this not looking for trouble?"
The guard shouted angrily.
After hearing this, the group of immortal cultivators who arrived later discovered that the plaque that was originally hanging on the door frame had disappeared.
The soles of their feet, where they hurriedly stepped, were still stained with a little white ash.
The broken plaque had long been trampled upon by them, completely destroying all traces of it, and there was no chance of saving it.
"You are lazy and don't take care of yourself. What does it have to do with me and my two brothers?"
Song Yuntian's words instantly aroused public indignation.
"Fuck you! You smashed our signboard and you still think you're right!"
"You still want to see our Palace Master! Who do you think you are? A country bumpkin!"
"Brothers! Why waste so much time talking to two idiots? Just do it!"
"That's right! Catch them and light them up!"
……
"Fuck! Lighting sky lanterns? You are the Zhengyang Holy Temple, the number one force in Zhongzhou Island, and you actually have such a bad habit. It's really despicable..."
Lu Yun almost cried when he heard what Song Yuntian said.
"Brother Song! No one will die if you don't open your mouth!"
At this time, the immortal cultivators of Zhengyang Temple rushed forward and were already surrounded. It was difficult for Lu Yun to break out by himself, let alone bringing Song Yuntian, who was a burden with him.
So escape is impossible, the only option is to fight hard.
boom!
Blood-red flames burst out from Lu Yun's body, drawing a circle of fire around the two of them.
Separated the two of them from the cultivators of Zhengyang Temple.
For a moment, no one dared to approach. Although the blood-red flame looked weak and powerless, the terrifying high temperature it emanated was so high that even many fire cultivators could not resist it.
"Everyone! Let me make it clear once again that I am not here to cause trouble! I really have something important to discuss with your Palace Master! Please, that brother should go and inform him!"
Lu Yun's words were enough to humble himself, but the cultivators of Zhengyang Temple didn't buy it at all.
"This flame is extremely hot, it must consume a lot of spiritual energy. Let's just surround him and wait for him to run out of spiritual energy!"
The proposal of an elder was immediately agreed upon by the other cultivators of Zhengyang Holy Temple.
"Brother Lu! What should we do now?"
"Brother Song! Are you still panicking? Where's that angry look you had just now?"
Lu Yun looked at Song Yuntian and said unhappily,
Song Yuntian has made an indelible contribution to the current situation.
"Look at what you said, it really makes me sad. After all, I am speaking for you, my brother!"
Lu Yun rolled his eyes at Song Yuntian and ignored him, instead turning his gaze towards the cultivators from the Zhengyang Temple who were gathered around.
Among them are outer disciples, inner disciples, deacons and elders!
"You are indeed cultivators of the Zhengyang Holy Temple. You did not rush into it. Instead, you thought of waiting until my spiritual energy is exhausted before capturing me."
Lu Yun clapped his hands twice, confusing the cultivators around him.
Suddenly Lu Yun changed his tone: "But if I expand the circle of fire, how will you in the Zhengyang Holy Temple respond?"
As the sound fell, the fire circle, which originally had a radius of only two meters, instantly expanded in all directions.
The sudden incident caused a commotion among the immortal cultivators in Zhengyang Temple, and even led to a small stampede.
The most unlucky ones are those who are closest to Lu Yun. They can't rush forward because there are people blocking them from behind, and they can't retreat either!
The suddenly enlarged circle of fire instantly burned his entire body from head to toe.
Howls arose.
"Brother Lu! Are we going to go to war with the Zhengyang Holy Temple?"
Song Yuntian said as he looked at the cultivator from Zhengyang Temple lying on the ground.
"What can I do? They don't appreciate my kindness!"
Lu Yun spread his hands and said helplessly.
Now, no cultivator in Zhengyang Temple dares to look at Lu Yun with arrogance.
Each and every face was filled with fear.
At this moment, a three-colored flame gushed out from the Zhengyang Temple, dyeing the dark sky into three colors.
The blood-red flames on the bodies of those immortal cultivators from the Zhengyang Holy Temple, who were originally on fire, also disappeared inexplicably.
Not only that, there wasn't even a single burn on his body.
"Thank you, Palace Master, for saving my life!"
"It was the Palace Master who took action!"
"It was the Palace Master who took action, and the two thieves suffered the consequences!"
"Palace Master! Avenge us! Palace Master!"
Amid the enthusiastic anticipation of the immortal cultivators in the True Yang Temple, a faint voice came from the True Yang Temple: "What's the matter! Come in and tell me, young man!"
At that time, the entire outside of Zhengyang Holy Temple was in complete silence!
It's so quiet that you can hear even a pin drop.