I just traveled through time and you told me that Taoism is gone?

Qingshui City, Airport.

Yuantong, Yuanguan and other Buddhists are waiting here quietly.

At this time, a plane landed slowly, the door opened, and four figures slowly walked out.

Upon seeing this, Yuantong hurried forward to greet him.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Nirvana."

Yuantong bowed respectfully and saluted, but his hands bound by plaster looked a little strange.

The monk whom Yuantong called his uncle was not as old as expected, and he looked not much older than Yuantong.

Dressed as a monk, he looks approachable, but a scar extending from his temple to his chin gives him a more sinister look.

Ji Mie narrowed his eyes when he saw Yuantong with his arms in plaster and bandages on his face, and a chill suddenly appeared on his face.

Yuantong glanced at Ji Mie and was secretly happy when he saw the change in expression on Ji Mie's face.

Looking at Uncle Ji Mie's expression, that little Taoist priest is going to be in trouble.

Yuantong did not give in, but continued to pretend that nothing happened and greeted the remaining three people respectively.

"Junior Brother Huiyuan is here too."

Yuantong looked at a young monk on the side and said with a smile in his eyes.

This young monk Huiyuan had a handsome face and was gentle and elegant. When he saw Yuantong greeting him, he also smiled slightly and said:

"I've met Senior Brother Yuantong."

"Hey, don't be so polite, haha."

Yuantong laughed and said in a very polite tone.

The reason why Yuantong is so polite is because he knows how extraordinary his little junior brother is.

This junior fellow apprentice is a genius in Buddhism. He is proficient in all the Dharma in Buddhism at a young age. He is also the abbot's apprentice and is probably the next abbot candidate.

With such a powerful position, although he is Yuantong's junior brother in name, his status is actually much higher than Yuantong's, so he naturally has to be more polite.

"Master Yuantong, what happened?"

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit suddenly asked.

"Brother Ma is also here. Alas... don't mention it. I'm afraid that it will affect the harmony between Buddhism and the Dema Immortal clan."

Yuantong said with difficulty.

This middle-aged man Yuantong also knew him as Ma Daoxian, the son of the old head of the Ma family in the capital and the next heir to the head of the Ma family.

Ma Daoxian understood immediately when he heard this, frowned and said:

"Is it still related to my Ma family?"

Yuantong smiled bitterly and said:

"Exactly...I won't say more about the specific situation. You can ask Ma Zhanshan of your Ma family branch."

"Okay! I'm going to ask you right away, and I'll definitely get you justice!"

Ma Daoxian also had a bad temper. Before Yuantong could speak, he flicked his sleeves and strode away.

Besides, he came here originally to find Ma Zhanshan, and he had been coveting Ma Zhanshan's cousin for a long time.

There had been no news from Ma Zhanshan since the last phone call. Unwilling to accept it, he had no choice but to take advantage of this opportunity to follow Ji Mie.

This time, Ma Zhanshan's boss, Ma Daoxian, is bound to win.

Yuantong turned his head slightly, looked at the aggressive Ma Daoxian and smiled.

I thought to myself, if the Ma family fights against itself this time, it has nothing to do with me.

Yuantong turned his head and looked at the other middle-aged man. He felt a little unfamiliar and asked:

"I haven't asked for advice yet, who is this?"

"Wang Nanmu."

The middle-aged man didn't say a word more, and his cold voice coupled with his sharp eyes made Yuantong feel embarrassed.

At this time, Ji Mie saw Yuantong's embarrassment and suddenly said from the side:

"This is the second master of the Law Enforcement Hall. He heard that his third brother was crippled by that little Taoist priest, so he came here to avenge his third brother."

When Yuantong heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. This time, not only his uncle Ji Mie came, but also his genius junior brother, plus the second master of the Law Enforcement Hall, now he had three masters gathered together. Are you still afraid that you won't be able to kill that stinking Taoist priest?

"Haha, with the help of Hall Master Wang, this stinky Taoist priest is dead this time. Let's go. It's been a long journey. Let's take a rest first and then discuss how to deal with this stinky Taoist priest."

"No need, I'll go to the Law Enforcement Hall to see my third brother, and you guys can talk."

Wang Nanmu said coldly, and then left directly without any hesitation.

Yuantong froze in embarrassment again. He didn't expect that Wang Nanmu would be so disrespectful to him.

Seeing this, Ji Mie said:

"He just has this temper. Ignore him and let's go."

With that said, the group of people walked towards the outside of the airport.

Yuantong arranged for several luxury cars to wait outside the airport. After a few people got into the cars, Ji Mie asked:

"On the phone, you said that that boy had the Earth Source Spirit in his hand. Is it true or false?"

There were a lot of people talking at the airport just now, so Ji Mie didn't ask. Now that there were only Buddhist people in the car, he asked.

"It's absolutely true, uncle, how dare I talk nonsense about this kind of thing."

Yuantong replied seriously.

His Uncle Nirvana can be said to be famous for his bad temper in Buddhism. Even if he had ten courages, he would not dare to lie to his uncle.

Ji Mie nodded when he heard the words, and kept fiddling with the beads around his neck, as if he was thinking about something.

Yuantong knew what Ji Mie was thinking about, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot:

"Uncle Master, I have a way here, which can not only give that boy's earth-source spirit to my Buddhism, but also take care of this boy."

"tell me the story."

"We can have a martial arts contest, the kind that involves life or death. Then we can let him use the Earth Source Spirit as a bargaining chip, and our Buddhism can also produce a treasure as a bargaining chip. In the ring, he has no eyesight for fists and kicks, so when the time comes, he can just pretend Zuo accidentally beat him to death, and if he dies, the Earth Source Spirit will belong to us."

Yuantong told his plan in one breath.

He has been thinking about this plan for a long time, and it is foolproof enough. In this way, the reputation of Buddhism will not be affected, but it will strengthen the lofty status in the hearts of people in the world. It is simply killing three birds with one stone.

After hearing this, Ji Mie nodded repeatedly.

"Your method is indeed good. Just do as you say. But will he come to challenge?"

Ji Mie was still a little worried. If Zhao Xuanling didn't come to challenge, wouldn't all his thoughts be in vain?

Yuantong snorted coldly when he heard this and said:

"Don't worry, uncle. I have my own way. I will send someone to give him a challenge when I get back."

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. This time, the Taoist priest will never come back!"

Ji Mie narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of solemnity.

Just when the two were chatting in full swing, Huiyuan on the side suddenly said:

"Why should we deal with people in Taoism? They are all people who work hard for the common people in the world. Shouldn't we be on the same front as him?"

As soon as Huiyuan said these words, the smile on Yuantong's face suddenly froze, and Ji Mie helplessly shook his head.