Chapter 410

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Master Xuan Kong's face was gloomy.

On Shaolin's territory, he was so arrogant.

He had never seen such an arrogant and domineering person.

Xiao Mochen, is he playing with them?

"Master, why are you getting so angry?"

"Monks should have six clean senses."

"Aren't you supposed to persuade people to be magnanimous? Why are you so narrow-minded yourself?"

"Could it be that your Buddhist sect is just fooling people?"

"Only having requirements for others, but no requirements for yourself?"

"That won't do!"

Xiao Mochen said leisurely.

These people of the Buddhist sect, one sentence is 'demonic path', another sentence is 'demonic path'.

He doesn't mind letting them recognize reality.

Not everyone is willing to let them have their way.

Pfft!

Xuan Kong couldn't catch his breath and vomited blood, fainting away.

Before fainting, only one thought floated in his mind.

Is the Buddhist sect just fooling people?

Persuading others to be magnanimous, why not persuade yourself to be magnanimous?

"No, this is bad!"

"Uncle Xuan Kong was angered to the point of fainting!"

A little monk shouted.

This made the Buddhist disciples feel guilty.

Their cultivation is not enough!

Xuan Kong's cultivation is not enough!

Even many monks thought of the past, and a thought couldn't help but emerge in their minds: does the existence of the Buddhist sect really have no meaning?

Was everything they learned in the past just to restrain themselves?

They said no marriage, but Xuan Ci has a son.

They said no anger, but Xuan Kong and Xuan Nan also committed it.

Now, everyone mocks the Buddhist sect.

The light in the eyes of many monks is gone.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Is it just to play with my Buddhist disciples?"

Xuan Nan couldn't help but be angry.

"It seems you still think you are the victim!"

"How sad, clearly you are the perpetrator, but you think you are the victim!"

"If you hadn't called this Young Master a demon, would today's events have happened?"

Xiao Mochen looked disdainful.

How can people of the Buddhist sect make grievances sound so justified?

If he weren't strong enough, one sentence of 'demonic path' would have taken his life long ago.

He was just returning the favor.

As a result, they were the ones feeling aggrieved.

What a great PUA move.

"Xiao Mochen!"

"Are you really going to oppose my Buddhist sect?"

"Do you really think my Buddhist sect is afraid of you? My Buddhist disciples are in the millions!"

"One mouthful of spit from each person could drown you!"

Xuan Nan shouted.

The next moment, the bell of Shaolin Temple rang.