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

Jue Xin cursed angrily. Anyway, since Dao Yizong came, he has never had a peaceful day.

But before the words could even be finished, suddenly, the terrifying aftermath of the battle disappeared.

"Um???"

He frowned and quickly started to investigate with his holy thoughts. The next second, Juexin froze on the spot.

On the battlefield of Shi Song and Jue Yuan, there were not only the two of them, but also Hong Zun, Qing Shi, and Zhang Tianzhen.

The four of them surrounded Jue Yuan, kicking him in circles, kicking him in circles, and cursing at the same time.

"I haven't settled the debt with you in Yanfeng Country last time, but you brought it to your door yourself?"

"Why, do you think that since this is Putuo Temple, our brothers and sisters won't dare to do anything to you?"

"Even if the Buddha comes today, he won't be able to keep you here."

"What nonsense are you talking to him about? This bald donkey has been trying to steal his master's wife from me over and over again. It's hard to keep him here."

Facing the crazy beatings by Hong Zun and four other senior brothers, Jue Yuan had no power to fight back at all. He was beaten so hard that he ran away with his head in his arms, screaming in agony.

"Shi Song, don't bully others too much."

"How dare you talk back? Qingshi, hook him."

"Watch the hook."

"Qingshi, fuck you, uncle."

As soon as the hook was pulled, the four brothers swarmed forward, and around the battlefield, there was a formation. It was this formation that blocked the aftermath of the battle.

There is no doubt that this is Zhang Tianzhen's handiwork.

Seeing such a miserable scene, Juexin didn't even bother to curse, and immediately dodged and rushed towards the battlefield. He was afraid that if he went too late, Jueyuan would be directly killed by these four guys.

At the same time, many disciples gathered at the Daoyizong station and hurried to the battlefield under the leadership of Zhao Zhengping's personal disciples.

"Senior brother, aren't we going to fight again?"

A disciple asked, and upon hearing this, the senior brother replied without any fear.

"We are afraid of what he will do. We have all recovered. The worst we can do is fight. The Peak Master and others will take action."

The disciples didn't understand what happened today. Anyway, suddenly, Hong Zun and the others took action.

And with the Peak Master already on board, how can they, the disciples, still stand still?

Ye Changqing asked with confusion on his face when he was with Zhao Zhengping and others.

"Why did this fight start again?"

"I don't know, but it seems that Jueyuan is causing trouble, otherwise why would he be there in the middle of the night?"

The location of the battlefield was not far from Master Jueqing's residence, and Jue Yuan obviously did not live here.

And if you show up here at night, it can't be just for a walk.

The disciples rushed to the battlefield, and on the battlefield, Jue Yuan, who had been beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, was looking at Shi Song with a vicious look on his face.

Facing his gaze, Shi Song's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He slowly raised the sword in his hand. Seeing this, Hong Zun quickly stepped forward to hold him back.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"I did him."

Ok? ? ?

Are you serious? Hong Zun was stunned. Fortunately, Jue Xin and others arrived in time and shouted from a distance.

"stop."

He hurriedly stepped forward to protect Jue Yuan, looked at the extremely miserable Jue Yuan, and said with a frown.

"what happened?"

"This guy came to our place in the middle of the night. I suspect he has evil intentions."

In this regard, Hong Zun said without hesitation, but Jue Yuan retorted angrily at this time.

"Fart, I'm here to........."

But halfway through, I didn't know what to say anymore. I definitely couldn't tell anyone about Wu Xingxin's things, including senior brothers and the others.

But if you don’t say that, what else can you say?

Seeing Jue Yuan hesitating and unable to explain, Hong Zun became even more excited.

"Look, I can't even explain it myself. Abbot Juexin, there is definitely something wrong with your junior brother. I suggest you investigate Putuo Temple carefully. Maybe he is an undercover agent of the demon cultivator."

"You're talking nonsense. Lao Na's roots are growing and he has been a disciple of Putuo Temple since he was a child. How can he be an undercover demon cultivator?"

"That's not a sure thing."

"You are slandering."

"Oh, tell me then, why did you come to our Daoyizong station in the middle of the night?"

"I...can't I go out for a walk? This is Putuo Temple. I can go wherever I want."

Jue Yuan was troubled and couldn't tell, but seeing how he tried to defend himself, Hong Zun didn't say anything anymore, but looked at Jue Xin with a joking look on his face.

That expression seemed to be saying, Abbot, do you believe that your junior brother is lying to a three-year-old child?

Facing Hong Zun's gaze, Juexin's mouth twitched, and she shouted coldly at Jueyuan, who was still chattering and wanting to explain.

"Shut up."

After saying that, he turned to Hong Zun and said.

"Fellow Taoists, this is just a misunderstanding. Jue Yuan must not have any bad intentions. If I have offended anything, I hope you will forgive me."

"Okay, but the abbot has to be more careful in the future. It's scary if he comes here in the middle of the night."

"Don't worry, there will never be a next time."

Fortunately, the matter was not escalated this time, and both parties returned separately.

Hong Zun and the others didn't have anything to worry about, but they felt anxious. After returning to the main hall with a group of powerful men from Putuo Temple, they looked at Jue Yuan who had a bruised nose and swollen face and asked.

"What's going on with you? Why are you running to someone else's house in the middle of the night? Didn't I tell you not to provoke Dao Yizong?"

The reason why he swallowed his anger was entirely because of the situation at that time, which was obviously unclear.

There was something wrong with Jue Yuan's presence there.

Facing Jue Xin's scolding, Jue Yuan's eyes were full of hatred and he gritted his teeth and said.

"I felt that Master Jueqing's heart was broken and I was worried, so I went to check. Who knew that the stone pine blocked me halfway."

Ok? ? ?

This explanation is somewhat reliable, but upon hearing this, Juexin and others all frowned slightly.

Master Jueqing’s heart is broken, how do you know?

No one else present noticed it, unless they were keeping a part of their holy thoughts and paying attention to Master Jueqing.

But why is Jue Yuan paying attention to Master Jueqing? Could it be......................

As if they had guessed something, the eyes of Jue Xin and others looked at Jue Yuan changed, and some of them even said something serious.

"Junior Brother Jueyuan, our Buddhist sect emphasizes that the four elements are empty, so how can we have such desires? Your Buddhist practice is still not up to the mark."

"Oh, that Master Jueqing is Shi Song's destiny. I have known this for a long time. Junior brother, why do you have to do this?"

"I'm not, I didn't..."

Facing the consolation from all the fellow disciples, Jue Yuan looked like he had eaten a fly. He really didn't like Master Jueqing.

However, the fellow brothers obviously didn't believe his explanation, and Juehui said directly.

"Since you don't like it, why are you so nervous about him in the middle of the night? And you still keep a holy thought locked on him."

"Junior brother, I'm not telling you, Junior Sister Jueqing, don't worry about it anymore. You can't control it with Shisong here."

"I really don't like Master Jueqing, I really don't."

Jue Yuan just felt like yellow mud had fallen into his crotch. It was either feces or feces. He couldn't explain it clearly.