Under One Person: I Become Stronger When I Break My Vows

Master Jie Kong shouted, interrupting Jie Shan's words.

Jie Shan's face turned extremely ugly in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Master Jie Kong coldly.

He wanted to say something, but after seeing Master Jie Kong's eyes, he couldn't say anything.

"Don't I know what kind of character you are, a wolf cub? Why are you talking nonsense? If you want to fight, then come! You can invite these uncles and uncles to come out, what does it mean, you and I know! Let's settle the grievances of the past today!"

Master Jie Kong looked at Jie Shan and spoke in a flat tone.

The voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the audience. Jie Shan's reputation in these years is pretty good, and he can be regarded as quite virtuous!

After all, he is the host of Shaolin, and Jie Shan has done the work that should be done to perfection.

But only some people in Shaolin know what Master Jie Kong means by a wolf cub that cannot be tamed.

Jie Shan was brought up by Master Jie Kong, but in the end, he stabbed Master Jie Kong in the back just to get the position of the host.

He even wanted to eliminate the trouble forever. If it weren't for Master Jie Kong's high reputation, many Shaolin monks and the ten masters such as the old Tianshi would have protected him, there would probably be no Master Jie Kong now.

"Wolf cub!?"

Jie Shan murmured, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes, just like a wolf.

But compared with Master Jie Kong's vast momentum like a mountain, Jie Shan's fierceness at that moment was more like a puppy who had just learned to protect food! The kind that deserved a slap in the face.

"Okay, senior brother! Since you said so, let's make it a day!"

Jie Shan turned around and gave the three old monks a meaningful look.

The three old monks felt Jie Shan's gaze, and a moment of hesitation flashed across their faces, but they finally nodded and didn't say anything more.

"You have made progress and are no longer the submissive one. Well, in that case, you can return to your position,"

Master Jiekong looked at Jieshan mockingly, then waved his hand and turned his gaze to Bi Youlong who was eating melons.

Jieshan looked at Jiekong coldly, then took the three old monks back to the crowd of Shaolin.

"Bi Dong, we have agreed!! It's a matter between us Buddhists! Other outsiders should not interfere, right?"

Master Jiekong looked at Bi Dong, with an unquestionable meaning in his words.

"Old bald donkey, who is Bi Dong? His words are as good as gold. If he says he doesn't care about the grudges between Buddhists, then he will definitely not care!"

The old Tianshi squeezed and said with a smile.

"Of course, Bi's words are as good as gold! And this is also what the above means."

Bi Youlong forced a smile. The old Tianshi and Master Jiekong made him feel very unhappy, but facing these two, he really couldn't say much.

Moreover, he had just said in public that the Buddhists should solve their own problems!

"That's good! It's a deal!"

Master Jiekong nodded, then looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "Ox nose! I'll trouble you to help me take care of other things."

"Go quickly, settle all the grievances over the years quickly, otherwise it will only affect your speed in choosing heroes."

The old Taoist priest smiled and raised his eyebrows.

Master Jiekong smiled immediately after hearing this, and flicked his monk robe, and appeared in front of Qin Shiyue and the others in a flash.

"Little guys, don't get involved in the affairs between other monks, come here quickly. Be obedient!"

The old Taoist priest waved to the young disciples of various families who were still standing on the side of Lingyin Temple.

The young disciples of various families were not deaf, so they naturally knew what was going on. They looked at their parents one after another.

After seeing the affirmative look, they withdrew back to their own teams one after another.

Only a group of red-haired people remained motionless. The little fire god hugged his shoulders and looked at the group of Shaolin monks with a rebellious face.

Of course, the premise is to ignore his purple face.

There are many first-class masters in Shaolin, so the little fire god didn't get anything good, and he was hit by fists and flying feet.

"Little fire god! You naughty child! Be obedient! Come back quickly!"

The old Taoist priest saw that the little fire god didn't move, and immediately shook his head helplessly and shouted again!

"Good brother, I don't thank you for your kindness! Go back and listen to the old Taoist priest. After all, you are not a Buddhist."

Qin Shiyue turned around, looked at the little fire god, and spoke seriously.

To be honest, he really didn't expect that the little fire god could come to help at the critical moment.

But he didn't tell the other party, and all he told were these ten masters.

Thousands of miles to help! This friendship! Qin Shiyue kept it in mind.

"Bao ZhengMaster! You are welcome! Who are we following? It's just a matter of Buddhism! I will join Lingyin Temple today! "

The little fire god was so excited when he heard this that he raised his hand and a red flame rose in his hand.

Qin Shiyue saw this scene and was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He wanted to say something, but heard a roar from the horizon.

"Little bastard! How dare you!!!"

Everyone looked up and saw several old men with red hair falling from the sky like a meteor.

The little fire god's face changed when he saw this, and he raised the flame in his hand and was about to hit his head.

As a result, before the flame fell, it went out on its own, as if the oxygen around it disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the angry red-haired old man, it was not difficult for Qin Shiyue to guess the other party's identity, but in order to ensure that he did not recognize the wrong person, Qin Shiyue poked Jie Kong in front and said, "Master, is this the old fire god? ”

“Well, it’s that old bastard. He’s over a hundred years old but still has such a bad temper. Tsk tsk~ He starts to rant when he doesn’t agree with something. He’s always the first to silence someone. ”

The old Fire God rushed to the young Fire God and lifted him up by the collar, just like lifting a chicken. Before he could beat him up, he heard the conversation between Jie Kong and his apprentice.

He was so angry that his nose was crooked. He turned his head and looked at Jie Kong and cursed: “Jie Kong! I’m not deaf! Can you speak louder!”

“What are you yelling about! What did the old monk say wrong? You can’t catch up with your child! This child is so loyal! You, a fellow who sells out your teammates! How dare you yell here?”

Master Jie Kong stared at the old Fire God and yelled.

The old Heavenly Master not far away nodded in agreement.

“You!! "

The old fire god's face suddenly changed. He wanted to say something but couldn't. A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.