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One thousand three hundred thirty-three, four chapters alone Longtan(2/2)

"Amitabha, it turns out that Master Yang is visiting my temple in person. I have been wronged and welcomed him. I would like to ask Master Yang to forgive me." Master Zhitong was not prepared at all for Yang Pan's arrival, so he was naturally very surprised and surprised.

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Yang Pan looked around and said, "What a good guy, he is worthy of being a Buddhist Dharma Assembly. Hundreds of monks in the divine realm are so scared."

You should know that before the chaos in the world, there were only a few hundred powerful people in the world who were on the surface.

But in this world, the world was in chaos, and the heroes competed for hegemony, and the powerful people in the divine realm emerged one by one, which made the powerful people in the divine realm in the world several times.

It's simply unimaginable.

It is impossible for a powerful person in the divine realm to suddenly appear, so when the world was peaceful, how could the masters of various sects hide.

One can hide more than the other.

Many giant forces have only one or two divine realms on the surface, but there are still five or six divine realms hidden behind their backs, and maybe even ten divine realms are hidden.

Therefore, the foundation of the Demon Sect is still too shallow tolerate troubles.

Just one Buddhist sect has hundreds of monks in the divine realm. What about the Taoist sect with a deeper foundation?

The world became almost unrecognizable to Yang Pan.

However, what Yang Pan wants to take care of is only a Demon Sect, which can still be taken care of. After all, no matter how many powerful people in the world are in the divine realm, the quasi-emperor will definitely not exceed ten.

The Demon Sect has Yang Pan as the leader, and no matter how chaotic the world is, it will not be affected.

After all, the forces in the world dare to provoke the Nine-Apocalypse Demon Saints of the Quasi-Emperor level almost do not exist, and everyone is not stupid and insists on hitting the iron plate.

"I wonder what advice should Master Yang give me when he comes to my temple?" Master Zhitong's patience and cultivation are indeed extraordinary, and he does not care about Yang Pan's uninvited rudeness.

"The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, on behalf of the Heavenly Demon Sect, came here to collect debts." Yang Pan said very formally.

"Oh? Who dares to owe the debts of the sect?" Master Zhitong had an incredible temper. This was the territory of Dachan Temple. If others dared to collect debts on their own territory, they simply didn't take Dachan Temple seriously. This was like throwing the face of Dachan Temple on the ground and stepping on it a few times.

If it were the territory of the Demon Sect.

Anyone who dares to do this in front of the helm of the Demon Sect will definitely be torn to pieces by the whole Sect and will die without a place to die.

"It is Monk Zhitong who owes debt to you, and the entire Da Zen Temple." Yang Pan replied expressionlessly.

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"Wow——" The originally quiet venue couldn't help but burst into an uproar, and everyone started to talk in a low voice.

The leader of the sect was not so silly in public, so everyone believed in Yang Pan's words.

There are at least half of other temple representatives, but they are gloating in their hearts without saying anything.

Everyone has the mentality of watching the excitement.

There are also some strong people who don’t say it, but they admire the courage of Master Yang. They dare to come to the Dachen Temple alone, and they still speak loudly in front of so many Buddhist practitioners. How arrogant it is.

Yang Pan is now like a dragon and tiger den, surrounded by dragons and evil tigers, and he looked at Yang Pan without any hesitation.

"Master Yang, this joke is not funny." Master Zhitong escorted seriously. He couldn't figure out when the Dachan Temple owed the Heavenly Demon Sect's debt?

"Monkey Zhitong, you don't know that it's understandable. After all, I only learned this secret from the senior of the Demon Cave." Yang Pan nodded and replied understandingly.

It was only less than nine thousand years since the monk Zhitong took over as the abbot of the Dachan Temple, but it happened more than ten thousand years ago.

Monk Zhitong may indeed not know.

Yang Pan still has this little bit of stomach.

When everyone heard this, they all said in their hearts that the Demon Sect had a deep foundation. Even if it was weak, it would be impossible for them to be without the seniors in the divine realm to take charge.

The Demon Sect has withdrawn from the world stage for more than 10,000 years, but no one dares to underestimate the Demon Sect because it declines again and is one of the four ancient sects.

"Amitabha, Master Yang has come, but I want to hear how this temple owes debts to the sect?" Abbot Zhitong asked with his hands together.

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