God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Above Daoyizong's station, Jue Yuan was once again surrounded by Hong Zun and others.

The bluestone hook hit Hong Zun, Shi Song, and Zhang Tianzhen. The three of them stepped forward and were beaten violently.

And this time, it was obviously more violent than the previous times, especially Shi Song, which was really a deadly move.

"I let you touch me, and I will kill you today."

"The evil-minded bald ass."

"Wait a minute, it's not what you think. I have no idea about Master Tai."

"I don't know what you are doing here?"

"Really, please listen to my explanation, senior brother, senior brother, please save me."

"Even if Buddha comes today, he can't save you."

Really about to be beaten to death, Jue Yuan shouted for help.

The terrifying aftermath naturally attracted the attention of many people. At this time, everyone in the other major sects looked up to the sky, and the expressions on their faces had become numb.

One by one said calmly.

"The fight started again."

"Yes."

"It's so lively every day."

From the nervousness and worry at the beginning, to the curiosity and doubt later, to the calmness now.

People from various major sects have gradually become accustomed to such fighting.

Ever since Dao Yizong came, it seemed that if he didn't have a fight every day, he would feel weak all over.

In the main hall of the main temple, Juexin heard the cry for help, and the corner of his mouth kept twitching, why the hell was he kicked out again.

"Didn't we just agree yesterday? Why did he go to provoke Dao Yizong again?"

He couldn't help but cursed angrily.

Last night, he had repeatedly warned Jue Yuan not to provoke the Taoist sect again, but how long had it passed before he was kicked out by Hong Zun and others again? What was this?

Is an old nun really that charming? Let him even risk his life?

In Jue Xin's opinion, Jue Yuan would appear at the Dao Yizong headquarters, and most likely he was going to the Master Jueqing.

But he doesn't understand, what's so good about this old nun? If you want a woman, you can't find it anywhere. You have to provoke the old nun. You don't know that Shi Song likes her.

Moreover, people say that the scar will forget the pain, but your scar is still not okay? Are you so impatient?

He was just angry, so he had to save him when he should. After all, he was also his junior brother and a saint of Putuo Temple. Naturally, he couldn't just watch him being beaten to death.

"I'm really convinced."

He cursed in his mouth, but his body rushed towards the Daoyizong station quickly.

Above the Dao Yizong station, Jue Yuan was already beaten to the point of dying.

Seeing that he was about to die, Juexin arrived in time, with the same face and the same words.

"stop."

But this time, Shi Song ignored him completely and slapped him with one palm, obviously intending to kill him directly.

Seeing this, Juexin could only resist, saving Jueyuan first.

The attack was blocked, Jue Xin also came to Jue Yuan and protected him behind him, his expression ugly.

"Everyone, is there any misunderstanding about this matter?"

"What a misunderstanding, bald donkey. I gave you enough face yesterday. What did you say?"

"This................."

Shi Song shouted angrily, feeling speechless. Seeing this, Shi Song continued to curse.

"Even if Buddha comes today, he can't keep him and hand him over."

It was definitely not possible to make friends, Juexin could only bite the bullet and said.

"Fellow Taoist Shisong, this matter is indeed Jue Yuan's fault. We at Putuo Temple are willing to give an explanation. Do you think you can..."

"No, do you really know what he did?"

"What are you doing?"

"What the hell... Bah, I'm embarrassed to say it."

Ok? ? ?

Facing the murderous Shi Song, Juexin's brows furrowed more and more tightly. What on earth did Jue Yuan do?

"Fellow Taoist Shisong, Putuo Temple is willing to bear all responsibilities for this matter. I hope that Taoist fellow Taoist can put aside the past grudges and give Putuo Temple face."

Now that things have come to this point, I can only turn big things into small things and turn small things into small things.

But this time, Shi Song didn't accept this trick at all and would kill Jue Yuan no matter what.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, other powerful people from Putuo Temple arrived one after another, with speechless expressions on their faces.

It was so lively early in the morning. Looking at Jue Yuan who was beaten like a dead dog, everyone was filled with complicated thoughts. What was going on? He was beaten like this.

The two sides are deadlocked.

"Awake your heart and make friends."

"It's impossible. Jue Yuan is from Putuo Temple no matter what. The poor monk is willing to explain to you, but it's impossible to do so."

Seeing that it didn't make sense, Jue Xin's attitude became firmer. It was absolutely impossible to make friends with others.

Jue Yuan is a powerful person in the holy realm of their Putuo Temple. Every powerful person at this level is extremely precious. How can they be friends with each other just because they want to?

Furthermore, with so many eyes watching now, if even his own saint is handed over at will, Putuo Temple will be shameless in the future.

How will the world view their Putuo Temple and their Buddhism?

Oh, you can't even protect your own saint, you just hand over the hand, and you don't have any temper in front of the Taoist Sect?

Therefore, no matter from any aspect, it is impossible for an enlightened mind to make friends with others.

"Shi Song, you are wrong. The poor monk has said it. No matter what, I, Putuo Temple, will give you an explanation. If you have any conditions, you can state them clearly. I, Putuo Temple, will try my best to satisfy you. But, I'm sorry, it's impossible."

"Do you know what he did? This bald donkey is just a beast, bah, worse than a beast. No matter what today, you must hand him over."

"impossible."

"If you don't hand it over, we'll take it by force."

"Come and try."

"Just try it."

Having said that, Shi Song was immediately ready to take action, and Juexin also showed an unyielding expression.

The two sides were at war with each other for a moment. Not to mention them, even the disciples Xu Jie, Zhao Zhengping and others below were ready to fight.

Seeing that the war was about to break out, Master Jueqing flew over quickly, came directly to Shi Song, grabbed the furious Shi Song, and said softly.

"Shi Song, no, calm down."

The meaning of Master Jueqing's words was that she just didn't want Shi Song to start a war with Putuo Temple for herself.

As the cause of the incident, Master Jueqing wanted to kill Jue Yuan, but if this caused a war between Dao Yizong and Putuo Temple, she would definitely not want to see it.

If you want to kill Jue Yuan, there are many opportunities, and there is no need to develop it to the point of a sect war.

Moreover, if it really comes to that point, Master Jueqing will definitely feel guilty.

However, at this time, Shi Song didn't listen to Master Jueqing's words at all. He was originally furious, but now his face was red, and his wrinkled face was full of shyness.

"Teacher...Teacher took my hand...she..."

That's right, Master Jueqing was holding Shi Song's hand at this moment, and Shi Song was stunned by such an intimate gesture.

"You have to do it by hand, it's impossible to hand over someone."

Juexin on the other side was still saying in a deep voice, but he didn't wait for a response for a long time. He looked around in confusion and saw old Shi Song standing there with a red face, and a pair of turbid old eyes that were about to turn into the shape of a heart.