Is Lei Ling really from God's palace? Let alone sleeping arhat, an eminent monk, even if she can't recognize Lei Ling's real body, she knows that she can't be the divine palace, because the divine emperor has died for many years. Now the divine palace is a slightly larger empty house except for a few spirit objects responsible for daily cleaning.

Most of the tributes of the god palace are handled by the three sects. In addition, some are said to have been used by the great God of creation. But those who know the inside know that those tributes were taken away by the eye of heaven in order to show the heavenly power of the great God of creation and maintain the stability of all walks of life.

Now Ye Feng jumped out to represent the god palace and made a woman who couldn't see through her accomplishments and was full of the power of heaven robbery. She put down her cruel words and knew the inside story of the opening ceremony. Who is so special that she didn't count in her heart! Ye Feng, this is for the eye of heaven! If you dare to let him fail in his business, you may not care, but do your lower bound men want to rise in the future!

If his subordinates can't rise up, his power will be limited, and this is just in front of him. Once the news is spread, it says that whoever offends the way of heaven and bad retribution, his believers will die miserably after robbery, and his incense will be wasted! When Guanyin gets out of the pass and takes over the Buddha's throne, after learning about it, he can't beat that person into an evil and outlandish way, which is strange!

"Shopkeeper ye, where did you start? We didn't say we wouldn't let you do business! We just gave pig Bajie to him..." long arm Luohan interrupted and was pulled aside by sleeping Luohan.

"Amitabha, elder martial brother Longarm has the best relationship with elder martial brother Qilu. After his unjust death, elder martial brother Qilu was a little nervous. Shopkeeper Ye is a reasonable man. Please forgive me!"

"It can be seen that there are some omens of being possessed by evil spirits. Otherwise, how could the cultivation of riding luluohan be killed by the messenger of the clean altar? To say the least, even if he killed him secretly, you can certainly keep your cultivation. As long as you separate and face the hostility, you will know who is the real murderer. Why bother to mobilize the people here and offend Zhen Yuanda "Immortal," said Ye Feng with a frown.

"It's easy to have a separation to keep. The key is that the separation is angry. However, when you run back to seek revenge... Good, good!"

"Senior, it's not easy to talk nonsense! Zhenyuan immortal is the eldest brother of the monkey king, and he is also an old friend of Guanyin. To put it mildly, if this kind of person can't get rid of the roots now, don't offend!" Ye Feng preached to the sleeping arhat.

Ye Feng knows that the Arhats must know that they will want to deal with Zhenyuan immortal. They just want to force him to the Taoist gate or the military gate, weaken the power of Guanyin school and enhance the strength of their opponents.

In that way, even if Guanyin passes the pass and takes over the Buddha position, with the joint threat of daomen and Zhenyuan immortal, she is also busy dealing with it and has no time for internal struggle. The Arhats can take this to linger for another period. During this period, once someone breaks through the ancestral realm, Guanyin has to worry about them.

But Ye Feng ran out and put a foot in it. The cultivation of pig Bajie was still there. If the split of the arhat riding a deer was still there, there was still evidence of this, but the long arm arhat was used by the Buddha to read his mind, and he was uprooted early in the morning.

"How does shopkeeper Ye want to end this?" sleepy arhat hesitated for a long time before asking.

"The era is about to change, and the fairy fruits and elixirs are all in demand. It's definitely not easy to manage orchards in the lower world of this Kung Fu. If you can make big things small, I'll take care of it."

"Well... What does shopkeeper Ye want?"

"If you are willing to retreat, I can explain it to Wuzhuang temple to ensure that no one will investigate this matter in the future. As for the altar Messenger, I don't want you to clarify his innocence. I'll always take him with me to ensure that he won't appear in front of you Buddhists. What do you think?"

"It's really good, but this time, the temple works hard. If you go back like this, it's hard to explain!"

"That's true. Otherwise, when I'm busy, I'll go to Zhanbei Prefecture. If I can receive colorful coral, I'll give you priority."

The cause of the matter was colorful coral. Ye Feng said he would go to Zhanbei state to do business. The two Arhats finally loosened their hearts. But if a arhat dies, they can't cover the sky with one hand. Finally, they have to find the murderer, otherwise the Leiyin temple will lose face and the Buddhas in the temple won't agree.

"Since benefactor Ye has a friendship with the divine palace, what do you know about the real murderer?" sleepy arhat said and slightly raised his eyebrow.

"As far as I know, the real murderers are several Buddhists, and they have just ascended. No matter how many... Hehe."

Everyone knows who killed the man. Looking for Ye Feng for clues is nothing more than selling him personal information and taking the opportunity to get rid of his thorns. But Ye Feng opens his mouth and says it's Buddha, and the long armed arhat will turn his face again.

"Shopkeeper Ye is talking about the remnant souls of the soldiers!" the sleeping arhat stopped the long arm arhat and asked sternly.

"That's what I got. If the Buddhas in your temple don't believe it, I can't help it."

Ye Feng mentioned feisheng, which means nothing more than telling the monks that the eye of heaven provides information. If we can't get the Buddha behind you, we can only tear our face. At that time, I will have the support of heaven. Even if the Buddha above you comes forward, we can only make things bigger and smaller.

"Ye Feng, where is Gao Lin?" the long arm arhat asked reluctantly.

"According to Zhu Bajie, shopkeeper Gao has turned to zizhulin to take refuge in master Guanyin after learning about it."

Gao Lin is born to be bony, who looks who is comfortable. Even if the monks can't really do something to her, it's moist to have such a beauty around. But if she took refuge in the South China Sea, no one would ask for trouble for this amazing look. So the two Arhats whispered in secret, and finally they really withdrew!

"What a bunch of bald donkeys! Still thinking about your grandpa pig's baby granddaughter, I bah!" pig Bajie waited until people went away and pinched his waist and scolded.

"Judging from your appearance, it's not a bad thing that you had the wrong baby. At least no one cares, ha ha ha!" Ye Feng smiled and looked at the camp of Wuzhuang temple.

Long before the establishment of the heavenly palace, Zhenyuan immortal was a master of the ancestral realm. It was only because he was not worldly that he was excluded from his rights. After the disintegration of the heavenly palace, Wuzhuang Temple lost the control of heavenly rules and regulations. Relying on its own ginseng fruit tree, it recruited many Jianghu experts and made countless casual sects. The current strength of Wuzhuang temple is second only to the three major sects.

But through his previous contact, Ye Feng found that under the door of the Wuzhuang temple, he seemed to be inflexible, especially the leader Changsheng, who spoke and acted like a reckless man. Then he said a joke to ease the atmosphere. However, the disciples of Wuzhuang temple still keep a straight face and stare at Zhu Bajie coldly.