Ye Ruchen, who was kneeling on the ground, subconsciously stood up.

I saw that there were three men and two women appearing in the direction of the mountain gate at this moment. The man looked indifferent, but carried the aura of a superior, and the woman looked extremely delicate and beautiful.

And the most important thing is their clothing.

Although it wasn't the monk's robes and Buddha clothes that Ye Ruchen imagined, they were just ordinary clothes, and they didn't even have labels.

But anyone with eyes can see the preciousness of these clothes.

Even if it is a corner of clothes, it is something that ordinary people can't dream of in a lifetime.

Because these cloths are woven from the legendary Tianshan snow silk.

Behind these five people were thirty-six guards in black suits. These guards all had bald heads, their eyes were shining brightly, and their temples were bulging.

Obviously, they are all monks from the Golden Dragon Temple.

However, even though the auras of these guards were amazing, they still couldn't cover up the aura of the man in the middle.

The man has a handsome face and a slightly thin body. At this moment, he is holding a pure gold portable Buddha in his hand and is casually playing with it. In his indifferent gaze, there is a kind of indifference that sees through the world.

Seeing the appearance of this pedestrian, Ye Ruchen almost scrambled forward and threw himself forward, barely kneeling on the ground.

"Young Sect Master, senior brothers and sisters, hello!"

"It's an honor to see you all!"

"Shaozong, you haven't come to this world of mortals for a long time, have you?"

"how?"

"Is this place still in your eyes?"

Ye Ruchen had a kneeling and licking expression on his face, as if it was a great honor for this so-called young sect in front of him to be able to look him in the eye.

The two charming women standing beside Shaozong squinted their eyes and looked around at the moment, their eyes filled with contempt.

Obviously, for them who live in the blessed land of Lingshan, everything in the secular world seems extremely filthy.

As for the two men who looked like Dharma protectors, they curled their lips and sneered proudly at this moment, with a sense of superiority like looking at ants.

Shi Sansheng, the young sect of the Buddhist sect, squinted his eyes and looked at the city outside the Great Wall in the distance, then sighed, and said: "For such a small matter, I have to go out of the mountain gate in person."

"These people below are really getting worse and worse."

After finishing speaking, Shi Sansheng casually glanced at Ye Ruchen, and said indifferently: "Among the lay disciples of Jinlong Temple, aren't you a person with some ability?"

"Why not only was someone abolished his martial arts cultivation, but also his hands were broken?"

Ye Ruchen trembled subconsciously when he heard the words, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Young Sect doesn't know something."

"Recently a powerful person came from outside the Great Wall."

"Not only has the strength of a god of war, but also has an unfathomable background. It is said that he has great energy and a wide network of contacts."

"My cultivation base is considered to be abolished by him."

"This pair of hands was also broken because of him." JrNovels.com