A part-time Taoist priest was arrested and asked me how to kill demons?

"Sorry for the wait, I'm back."

A gentle voice came from the door, and Master Wuzhen, wearing a white robe, walked in, holding a tray of tea sets, and his expression returned to his usual calm.

In a corner that he didn't notice, a small sports camera had been set up, broadcasting the scene in the room in real time.

At this time, in the relevant live broadcast room, the netizens who were originally happy about Lin Bingbing's broadcast, suddenly became excited after seeing Master Wuzhen enter the room.

"Damn, what Bingbing said was actually true. Taoist Ye really came to Baiyun Temple to collaborate with Master Wuzhen!"

"Here comes the master! My name was given by Master Wuzhen. I feel so proud now!"

"Master Wuzhen's reputation in Luonan City is no less than that of Taoist Master Ye. It is said that he knows a lot of magic spells and can even communicate with Buddha!"

"Not only that! I heard from my grandmother that when Master Wuzhen was young, he cured people in our village. He can be said to be a living Bodhisattva in Luonan City!"

"......"

Master Wuzhen placed the tea set on the table, looked at Ye Qingxuan who was frowning slightly, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Ye, I have a lot of good tea leaves. You are in for a treat today."

"Really? Thank you very much, Master."Ye Qingxuan's brows relaxed, and he said with a smile:

"The wizard seems to be very confident. Could it be that he has got some magic weapon to win?"

"Didn't Mr. Ye boast of his excellent eyesight? Why do you even ask this?" Master Wuzhen smiled gently, and asked with some surprise while making tea:

"Can't you see it?"

It seems that this patchwork quilt is not a replica. No wonder this old man is so crazy.......Ye Qingxuan smiled, tapped the table with his fingers, and said slowly:

"I want to confirm two things I said earlier.

"The first thing is that you, Master, secretly sold the cursed Buddhist beads to the pilgrims, causing them to eat away their luck and use it to feed back to yourself.

"The second thing is that you secretly colluded with the monster in Wuren Village, skinned a family of three alive, and used the skin to transform the three-headed toad spirit, so that they could cause trouble! Do you admit this or not?"

At the end of his words, Ye Qingxuan's voice was as loud as thunder.

The air in the room seemed to drop to freezing point, causing Lin Bingbing and Cheng Zi's breathing to become heavier, and they dared not even breathe. The latter's pupils trembled, and he just felt unbelievable.

The Buddhist beads are cursed objects that devour luck?

The monks of Baiyun Temple secretly colluded with monsters?

What the hell is going on ?......Cheng Zi felt like his brain was about to burn out, and he sat on the ground like a duck, not daring to move.

The live broadcast room was in an uproar.

"What did Master Ye say? Cursing the Buddhist beads? Having an affair with a demon? Skinning a person alive? This, this, this......is this real?!"

"Impossible! Although Master Ye is a disciple of Longhu Mountain, Master Wuzhen is also a senior monk of Baiyun Temple! Both of them are upright and capable people, right?"

"Oh my god, if this is true, Master Wuzhen deserves to die!"

"Don’t talk nonsense, maybe Master Ye is joking!"

"......"

Facing Ye Qingxuan's question, Master Wuzhen just smiled faintly and said in a gentle voice:

"Donor Ye, the gates and walls of Baiyun Temple are made in a special way. Even if you shout at the top of your lungs, people outside won't be able to hear you."

"So you admit it?" Ye Qingxuan's tone returned to calm.

At this point, the young Taoist priest was still entangled in such things. What a fool.......Master Wuzhen suddenly found it a little funny, then nodded nonchalantly and said:

"What if you admit it, what if you don’t admit it?

"Donor Ye, even if I admit these two things, what can you do next? Want to kill me?"

"Well, you die."The golden light in Ye Qingxuan's eyes flashed.

Master Wuzhen was speechless and laughed, saying:

"At this point, you still say this, don't you think you are too confident?"

Ye Qingxuan raised his chin slightly without commenting, and said:

"There is one more thing."

Master Wuzhen thought it was the last words of the other party and smiled:

"Donor, please speak."

Ye Qingxuan said slowly:"The master has been in Baiyun Temple for many years. I think he has been immersed in Buddhism for many years. He should have good intentions to help the world."

"But the mage has taken a different approach. Not only does he sell Buddhist beads that can hurt people, he also colluded with monsters and slaughtered his fellow civilians. Now he even wants to take my life. Such behavior is unworthy of being called a"human", let alone a Buddhist. Isn't he ashamed?"

"Wouldn’t the monk feel palpitations and ashamed facing a room full of Buddhist sounds and statues every day?"

"Hahaha, I thought you were going to say something." Master Wuzhen laughed,"They are just clay statues made of dead things. You and I are both cultivators. We should understand that there are no real Bodhisattvas in this temple, let alone real Buddhas."

"Indeed."

Ye Qingxuan nodded.

Then he slowly stood up, stretched, and spoke again:

"It seems that the mage cannot listen to reason. In this case, I also know a little bit of martial arts.

"Mage, do you have any last words before you take action?"