Chapter 365: If you are well, it will be sunny - Villain: My brother is the chosen one - Xiaoshubao Novel Network
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"Bald, bald donkey!?"
The abbot and others were stunned on the spot.
Just now when they asked them to eliminate the backlash of Lin San's slashing the dragon vein, they called him master all the time, which was very friendly.
But they just used the power of incense to save Lin San and changed their words to bald donkey, and used Jueyun's body to blackmail.
At least, people should not...
"Why are you looking at me!"
Qin Feng said righteously: "I just promised you to practice for Brother Lin in Da Guangming Temple for a thousand years, but I didn't say that I would give you old bald donkey Jueyun for free, right!?"
"That's right, that's right!"
Xiaobai nodded his head, indicating that he could prove it.
"What the Holy Son said makes sense!"
The abbot turned around and said solemnly: "You are not from my Buddhist sect. You get what you sow. You must have encountered many difficulties on the way to send Jueyun's body back from a long distance. My Da Guangming Temple should pay back."
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"Abbot!!"
Several monks were very dissatisfied and wanted to start a war with Qin Feng immediately.
However, they also knew what the Da Guangming Temple was like now. As long as they could avoid taking action, the problem solved with money was not a problem.
It's just that with Qin Feng's unscrupulous personality, once he started, it would probably be endless. I really don't know whether it would be a blessing or a curse to keep it.
"The abbot is indeed a reasonable person!"
Qin Feng was immediately in a good mood and thought about how much money he should ask for.
If it's less, he looks down on the rich dog owners!
If it's more, he's really not that kind of person!
Buzz! Buzz!
Outside the main hall, a shocking sword sound suddenly rang out, accompanied by a strong sense of righteousness, entangled with the Buddha's light of the Great Guangming Temple, causing ripples in the void.
"Let my brother Qin go, otherwise don't blame me for destroying your ancient temple of the Great Guangming Temple!"
Outside, Lin San looked extremely serious and was surrounded by 108 bronze men.
Because Qin Feng cut off their wisdom roots, their six roots were pure at this time, and their combat effectiveness was improved by more than one level. It was definitely not because of the loss of wisdom roots and the explosion of anger value.
"Donor, please go back!"
Zhongtong monk stood outside the main hall with an embarrassed look, obviously he didn't get any benefit from Qi Xiuyuan just now.
"A little righteousness, a thousand miles of wind!!"
Lin San didn't mean to pay attention to the other party, and instantly burst out the righteousness accumulated for thousands of years.
With a whoosh!!
Without any sign, almost the moment the voice fell, Lin San's figure appeared in front of Monk Zhongtong as fast as lightning.
The righteousness was also released from his body crazily, and the Wuchen Sword in his hand was like a shocking rainbow shining on the sky. The boundless sword force made the entire void sink, and one after another of the sun, moon and stars alternated between heaven and earth.
This sword was created by him after a thousand years of seclusion and cultivating the righteousness for a thousand years.
Originally, he wanted to fight Qin Feng at the top of the Forbidden City. Even when he cut the dragon vein, he never used it. He thought about waiting for Qin Feng to recover and continue the battle. But now, in order to save Qin Feng, he can no longer care about so much.
"How is it possible!!"
Monk Zhongtong's face suddenly changed, and he felt the horror of this sword.
Although he was already a master of the second level of the Return to One Realm, Lin San only had the cultivation of the first level of the Life and Death Realm, but he thought he was not sure to take on this sword that had accumulated power for a thousand years.
"Set up the formation!!"
The 108 bronze men also felt the danger and quickly set up the 108 bronze men formation to resist.
Boom!
The two collided heavily, and the earth-shaking roar sounded wildly between heaven and earth.
Except for Qi Xiuyuan, everyone present was shocked and retreated.
"Puff!!"
Monk Zhongtong spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated, and the 108 bronze men were beaten to the ground.
"As expected, he is a genius who dares to fight with the lord on the top of the Forbidden City!!"
Qi Xiuyuan was also shocked by this sword, and his heart could not calm down for a long time.
Just now, Qin Feng was able to defeat the 108 bronze men by speed. Lin San actually fought against the 108 bronze men head-on, and among them was Zhongtong, who was in the Return to One Realm. Even though Zhongtong was injured by him just now, he still had the strength of the Return to One Realm.
"This is the righteousness that has been nurtured for a thousand years!"
Qin Feng couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and was somewhat fortunate that he didn't fight with Lin San.
Although his Zhoutian Xingchen Sword Formation will increase in power with the number of swords, it also requires a huge amount of mental power to control the sword formation. With the number of swords he currently controls, it is comparable to the righteousness that Lin San has cultivated for a thousand years.
Even if he can add a little bit of buff to himself, the winning rate is only 99.99% at most, and there is still a very big risk, and there is a possibility of being overturned at any time.
At this time-
A dazzling Buddha light shot out rapidly from the main hall, wrapping up the righteous sword light that Lin San slashed out, preventing it from destroying the Great Guangming Temple.
"The first sword after a hundred years is indeed worthy of its reputation!"
The old monk in the hall nodded repeatedly, and his evaluation of Lin San was extremely high.
Among the young generation of the ancient times today, I am afraid that only Lin San, the first sword after a hundred years, can compete with Qin Feng in swordsmanship.
"Brother Lin, why are you doing this!" Qin Feng suddenly said, "I volunteered to be imprisoned in Da Guangming Temple for the sake of brotherhood, and I didn't want to leave because I kept my promise. If you are safe-->>
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Well, it will be sunny. It doesn't matter whether we meet or not. I wish the autumn wind will let me part with you and relieve my uneasy mood!"
"For the letter!?"
Xiao Bai scratched his head in confusion, saying that he should not lie to him because he didn't read much.
Based on his understanding of Qin Feng over the years, he definitely stayed for the incense money. What does the letter have to do with the money?!
"Brother Qin, I understand!"
Lin San didn't want Qin Feng to break his promise, so he could only put away his sword and leave silently.
But he looked back at the Great Hall every three steps, and his acquaintance with Qin Feng in childhood and his encounter with him in youth all emerged.
Because he dared to be the enemy of the world, was willing to share the great opportunity with him, and was willing to imprison himself in the Great Guangming Temple to save him Thousand years...
"Brother Qin, I'll wait for you!"
Lin San suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt, thinking that it was all his fault that Qin Feng was imprisoned for a thousand years.
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for deceiving the chosen son's feelings and winning 200,000 villain points!"
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for deceiving the chosen son's feelings, making him live in guilt, and winning a chance to win a lottery!!"
Qin Feng's heart was very complicated.
He didn't want to deceive a man's feelings, but the system gave too much.
"What should we do!?"
Qi Xiuyuan looked at Lin San who was leaving, and for a moment he didn't know whether to go or stay.
"Stay here first!"
Mu Xiu said confidently: "I bet that within a month, Da Guangming Temple will beg the master to leave. "
At this time——
Qin Feng, in line with the principle of not holding a lottery overnight, called out the system to prepare for the lottery.
With a clatter!
The familiar big turntable appeared again and began to turn slowly.
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for winning…"
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