The strongest system of the Three Kingdoms in the last days

Chapter 195 The Sudden Beast Roar
In the lower courtyard room.

The tea on the table had already cooled down, and Du Yun and the other five were not in a hurry at first, but almost half an hour had passed, and no one from the temple senior came to meet them.

They suddenly became impatient in their hearts, ready to go up and find someone by themselves!
Guan Yun, who was standing by, was sweating profusely on his forehead, and the aura exuded by any one of these five people was as vast as the sea, making him unable to breathe.

But seeing that the other party wanted to leave here at this moment, he still endured the fear in his heart, and persuaded him: "Don't be angry, a few benefactors, the abbot is really here in a while, please wait a little longer, a few benefactors! "

"Hehe, it's been half an hour, can't you let us wait here for a day?"

Du Yun glanced at Guan Yun and said with a sneer.

"This……"

For a moment, Guan Yun was speechless to respond.

But just when he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, a thick and apologetic voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Amitabha! It's the poor monk who took too long. I'm really sorry for keeping the distinguished guests waiting for so long!"

"Abbot, you are finally here!"

When hearing this sound, Guanyun was the most excited.

He saw the abbot in the red and gold cassock at the front of the three or four people walking outside, and immediately ran out impatiently, talking excitedly.

Abbot Jingchan waved his hand and said, "Thank you, Guanyun, go down first."

"Yes, Abbot!"

Guan Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and left here quickly.

In the room, Du Yun and the other five had already stood up from their chairs, and their eyes went over the door to the four monks who had just arrived outside.

Because of what the young monk said just now, they mainly looked at Abbot Jingchan who was in cassock at the front.

Except for the three middle-aged monks who were at the early stage of innate strength, only Abbot Jingchan was the strongest, having reached the peak level of the mid-innate stage, and his blood was boiling like fire.

Moreover, this abbot is not only strong in his true energy, but also quite accomplished in his physical body.

If you look carefully, you can notice that on the exposed right arm of the other party, there is a faint golden light flashing through the skin from time to time.

Du Yun is now the strength of the innate late stage, but at this moment when facing the abbot, he actually felt the slightest pressure!

Could it be that the legendary iron cloth shirt with golden bell cover failed?
Du Yun thought secretly in his heart.

And when he was observing the four monks, the four monks were also observing them, and because they couldn't see through their strength, they couldn't help tensing up.

"Abbot, are these five people members of a certain family? With my current level, I can't even see through them!" One of the old monks with white eyebrows asked in a low voice.

Although the other two monks did not speak, their eyes revealed surprise.

Abbot Jingchan shook his head and said: "Don't speak nonsense, after asking these distinguished guests, it will become clear that I have been trapped here in Nanshan Temple for many days, it is time to understand the situation outside!"

"Ah."

Hearing the abbot's reminder, the three monks immediately chanted the Buddha's name and remained silent.

But at this time, Du Yun, who was standing opposite, frowned, and asked first, "Are you the abbot of this Nanshan Temple?"

"The poor monk is the abbot of Nanshan City. His Dharma name is Jingchan. Just now, he was really late because he was practicing Zen and enlightenment with all the brothers and sisters. I hope the benefactor will forgive me!"

Jing Chan was not angry about Du Yun's questioning voice of reproach, but apologetic instead.

Then he reached out and searched in the cassock for a while, and there was a long wooden box in his hand. He made a Buddha name and said: "This is the unique tea of ​​my Nanshan Temple-Meditation Tea, which has unique effects and helps people Practice, benefactor, please accept it!"

"Hehe, you, the abbot, can still be a man, otherwise you don't have to be polite in the future!"

With the master's consent, Guo Jia immediately walked forward with a chuckle, and took the long wooden box from Abbot Jingchan's hand.

When he opened the box and smelled the tangy fragrance of tea inside, he immediately felt a sense of tranquility.

After regaining consciousness, Guo Jia couldn't help turning around and exclaiming: "My lord, the tea in this box is pretty good. Although it's not as good as Tongshen wine, it's still worth drinking!"

"As long as the benefactor is satisfied, I wonder if the poor monk can come in and talk with some benefactors for a while?"

"Well, come in!"

Du Yun didn't give in at all to turning against customers, and sat back on the chair after nodding his head.

……

In the room, all nine people were seated.

Because he already had the intention to understand the situation outside, before Du Yun and others could open their mouths, Abbot Jingchan said, "I don't know what the names of the benefactors are, but why did they suddenly come to Nanshan Temple, the poor monk?"

"My name is Du Yun, and these are my subordinates!"

"As for coming to your Nanshan Temple... Hehe, it didn't happen suddenly, but it was already planned! After all, it is within the scope of my territory, so of course I need to come to understand it!"

The corners of Du Yun's mouth were slightly raised to reveal a smile, but a trace of coldness escaped.

Within the territory?
Hearing Du Yun's words, Abbot Jingchan seemed to have thought of something, his face was startled and he said, "Is it... Could it be that the benefactor has already passed the trial and became the city lord of Nanshan City?"

"Exactly, so you should understand the purpose of our visit today."

"The poor monk is very pleased that the benefactor became the lord of Nanshan City and can protect the people of Nanshan City. However, Nanshan Temple has ignored secular affairs for a long time, and I'm afraid it won't be possible..."

"You have no choice, either surrender or perish!"

Before Abbot Jingchan finished speaking, Du Yun said without doubt.

As his innate late-stage strength suddenly exploded, what was released at the same time was the coercion of his Nanshan city lord!

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the whole room became oppressive.

At this moment, not only was Du Yun's aura released, but the eyes of Huang Zhong and the others also fell on Jing Chan and the others. Their strong sense of oppression made them dare not move at all!

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the four monks, not knowing what to do!

Hey!
boom!
But at this moment, a roar of excitement suddenly sounded outside the Nanshan Temple, which had been calm all along, followed by a dull crash.

And it was followed by an extremely terrifying aura.

As soon as this aura appeared, it directly suppressed the auras of Huang Zhong and others in the room.

Among them, the face of Abbot Jingchan, who had cold sweat on his forehead, changed completely, and he stood up from his chair all of a sudden, and said in a horrified tone: "What's going on? Isn't that guy already injured by the uncle? How did it get better so quickly!"

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