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

He looked at the old monk in front of him with complicated eyes, wondering what kind of crazy guy jumped out of the cracks in the rocks.

"Which...don't you know Dao Yizong?"

Impossible, how can there be people in Dongzhou who don’t know about Dao Yizong? Facing Wu Shou's question, the old monk smiled contemptuously.

"I naturally know about the Taoist Sect, but so what? This place used to be the location of the Taoist Sect, but now it has become my Buddhist holy land."

"I think so. Looking at the entire East Continent, where else is more suitable to become our Buddhist holy land than Dao Yizong?"

Listening to the old monk's words, Wu Shou and others' eyes were filled with murderous intent. What the hell is this crazy guy talking about?

Immediately, Wu Shou couldn't help it anymore and shouted angrily.

"Take this crazy batch."

Ignore the others and take the old monk first. Hearing this, Mu You, Zhang Tianzhen and others also nodded, and then they all attacked the old monk.

Faced with the crowd's siege, the old monk not only did not panic, but instead sneered.

"If you dare to take action in my Buddhist holy land, you are seeking death."

"What the hell..."

Hearing this, Wu Shou couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. This guy is a bit crazy.

I have never seen this person before, and I don’t know where he came from.

Having just broken through to the Holy Realm, the old monk is probably no match for Mu Yu, let alone facing Wu Shou and his team, even one-on-one.

Even though Mu You is an alchemist, he has been immersed in the Holy Realm for many years, which is far beyond what someone like the old monk who has just entered the Holy Realm can compare with.

"Bald donkeys are rampant."

Facing this group of crazy old monks, Mu Yu and others also got really angry.

He rushed in out of nowhere, talking crazy words.

Do you really think that you, a little saint, can become a sect on your own?

In one encounter, the old monk was completely suppressed, but at this time he shouted loudly in the direction of the Demon Suppression Valley.

"Old monk Zhizhang, please ask the eminent monk to help me."

Ok? ? ?

Hearing this, Wu Shou and the others were even more confused. What kind of Buddhist monk? Where did the eminent Buddhist monk from my Taoist sect come from? Could it be that this crazy critic didn’t come alone? Anyone else?

For a moment, everyone started their holy thoughts, but after some inspection, no one was found at all.

"Please help me, the eminent monk."

At this time, the old monk shouted again, his eyes still full of confidence.

Wu Shou and the others couldn't understand this. What the hell is this? Where is there someone?

Confused, I searched again with holy thoughts, but there was not even a figure of Mad.

"Please ask the eminent monk to take action."

At this time, the old monk said something again.

At this time, Wu Shou and others finally saw that this guy was a complete crazy person.

Zhang Tianzhen seemed to have guessed something and said with a complicated look.

"Isn't this guy talking to Demon Suppressing Valley?"

Ok? ? ?

As soon as these words came out, Wu Shou and others' eyelids twitched wildly. Looking at this crazy batch, it seemed that they had been looking at the Demon Suppression Valley.

In that case... he was attracted by the Buddha's light in the Demon Suppressing Valley? Have you always thought that this is really a Buddhist holy place?

I finally guessed it, but the more this happened, the more depressed Wu Shou and the others became. Is this a fool? Does the presence of Buddha's light mean that it is a holy land of Buddhism?

"Get this crazy batch first and then talk about it."

Wu Shou gritted his teeth and said, and then, everyone worked together and successfully subdued the old monk in no time.

But even so, the old monk was still extremely stubborn and kept struggling.

Seeing this, Mu You and others also looked at Wu Shou, which obviously meant to let him make a decision.

"Send it to the Demon Suppressing Valley. If you want to see him, let him see him."

"it is good."

After waving his hand, Wu Shou said helplessly, then turned around and left.

The old monk was quickly sent to the Demon Suppression Valley. Seeing that another Buddhist saint was sent, the deacon in charge of guarding was also dull.

"People from this Buddhist sect feel a little abnormal."

"Who said it wasn't."

Soon, the old monk got his wish and saw the powerful Buddhists he had longed for.

After entering, not only did this guy find no problem, he actually clasped his hands together with excitement on his face.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Zhizhang, has met all the eminent monks."

Ok? ? ?

Hearing this, the Buddhist saints in the same cell as him were also confused. Who is this guy?

However, for the sake of being Buddhist disciples, everyone still returned the greeting.

"Amitabha."

"All eminent monks are worthy of being our Buddhist saints. You can create such a Buddhist holy place in Dongzhou, practice hard, and the cave is so simple. You are really a role model for the young monks."

After that, Master Zhizhang started chatting excitedly with everyone, but the more they listened to what he said, the stranger the Buddhist saints became, what the hell were they talking about.

What Buddhist holy land? Also, after looking at the surrounding environment, why do you call this a cave?

I'm afraid he's not a fool, is he?

He looked at Master Zhizhang with complicated eyes. Finally, after everyone communicated, Master Zhizhang gradually came back to his senses.

Then his face turned dark and he sat alone in the corner.

This is not a holy land of Buddhism, and these Buddhist eminent monks were all captured by the Taoist Sect, and now they themselves are prisoners? It's still the kind that comes to your door.

Moreover, Buddhism is now at war with Taoism.

Master Zhizhang felt his head was buzzing and he needed some time to calm down.

Master Zhizhang's incident was just a small episode. At this moment, on the boundary sea from Zhongzhou to Dongzhou, a space spirit boat was quickly shuttled.

On the deck, Xiao Hanyi was still dressed in white like snow, looking ahead expressionlessly.

It feels like a mountain snow lotus, cold and lonely.

At this time, the middle-aged man who was traveling with him just walked out of the cabin. He was holding a wine bottle in his hand and his face was red. He had obviously drunk a lot of wine and had not used spiritual power to resolve it. It seemed that he was also A good drinker.

Looking at Xiao Hanyi, who had been standing motionless for several hours, the middle-aged man smiled jokingly.

"Are you worried about that sect master again?"

It's a pity that there was no answer. The middle-aged man seemed to be used to this. This iceberg was like this.

Leaning lazily on the railing, the middle-aged man continued.

"Don't worry, with our speed, we can arrive tomorrow. Even if the Buddhist sect is stronger than the Taoist sect, it is impossible to decide the winner so quickly."

This time, Xiao Hanyi finally had some reaction, turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man, and then said coldly.

"My business has nothing to do with you."

"I know, I know, but I really didn't expect that with your personality, I would actually like you..."

Before he finished speaking, a flash of sword light was seen. Several hairs of the middle-aged man were instantly cut off, and a blood streak appeared on his face. He was so frightened that he quickly raised his hands in a surrender gesture.

Xiao Hanyi looked at him coldly.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it. Isn't it okay if I don't say it?"

Facing Xiao Hanyi's gaze, the middle-aged man sneered and said, "Really, I just like someone, what's there to be embarrassed about?"