Chapter 32: Lay Down Your Sword and Become a Buddha on the S

etting to pull up his pants.Just when Ye Qingyun was about to go outside and have some fun, a cold, emotionless voice rang out."Given the host's deplorable behavior of defecating and urinating at rand...Song Chenglong felt an indescribable immense force, binding his entire arm.

... not even a scratch could he inflict on Ye Qingyun.

He couldn't even move.

Bang!!!

Another surge of tremendous force surged out.

Song Chenglong cried out in pain, and his entire body flew backward.

Bang!

Song Chenglong fell clumsily to the ground, landing face-first.

One of his front teeth was knocked out, and he was bleeding from the nose.

"Son!"

Song Xiaotian was greatly astonished and quickly went to help Song Chenglong.

And Ye Qingyun, who heard the noise, also turned back in astonishment.

"What's going on"

He looked puzzled.

"Come here! Quickly!"

Stop him!

"He absolutely cannot be let go!"

Song Xiaotian shouted loudly.

Immediately, many Song family martial artists surrounded Ye Qingyun, each with a predatory gaze fixed on him.

Ye Qingyun was stunned.

I haven't done anything, why am I suddenly not allowed to leave

“Good for you, Ye Qingyun, I almost got fooled by you!”

Song Xiaotian glared with ferocious eyes, like a hawk.

Ye Qingyun was still trying to keep calm.

"I am not Ye Qingyun, you have arrested the wrong person."

Song Xiaotian let out a cold snort.

"Aren't you Ye Qingyun My son was hurt by you!"

Ye Qingyun looked at Song Chenglong, who was missing a tooth, and felt puzzled in his heart.

When did I beat him

Moreover, I am just an ordinary person without any cultivation. How could I possibly defeat Song Chónglong, a martial artist

Is this framing someone unfairly

At this time, Ye Qingyun's arms wrapped around a gray-haired rabbit who smirked wickedly.

Hee hee.

This rabbit is made by me.

Dare to move my master

I can't wait any longer.

"If the master gets even a little bit hurt, Dog Grandpa is going to eat me alive when we get back."

The grey rabbit thought to himself.

"

Take him to me!

"

Song Xiaoteng gave an order.

A group of Song family martial artists immediately rushed towards Ye Qingyun.

"Oh no!"

Ye Qingyun was afraid of being beaten, so he quickly closed his eyes, covered his head and crouched down.

Kegang knelt down.

But all around, cries of agony could be heard.

"Ouch!"

"My goodness!"

"Ah!"

......

accompanied by a crackling sound.

Soon, all that remained was the sound of wailing.

Ye Qingyun waited for a long time, but he didn't see any attacks landing on him.

"What's up"

He couldn't help but open his eyes and look around.

At this sight, Ye Qingyun was bewildered again.

How come all these Song family martial artists are sprawled on the ground, all twisted and contorted

... and they were all bruised and battered, like they had been in a fight.

But these people are clearly here to attack me!

Could this be a staged accident

This is the first time Ye Qingyun has seen so many people "bump into" each other and be so cruel to themselves.

"Ahem, well, that's none of my business, you guys fell down on your own. I didn't do anything, don't blame me."

Ye Qingyun held up both hands, indicating his innocence.

Can anyone believe this

"It seems you're truly hiding your depths, I have to take action and subdue you!"

Song Xiaotian's face was grim, a powerful aura surging from him.

He's really going to have to do it himself.

Song Xiaoteng possessed the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul Realm, only one step away from reaching the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.

This level of cultivation is enough to rival the elders of the three major sects.

Ye Qingyun looked extremely miserable.

I originally thought that cultivators in this world were very kind.

> Unexpectedly, there is still malice.

Everything you look at is the same. There are good people and bad people everywhere.

Song Xiaotien dared not have the slightest carelessness, and as soon as he made a move, he went all out.

A gigantic palm descended with a thunderous roar, carrying the weight of ten thousand jun.

Ye Qingyun had never seen such a sight before, and was so frightened that he froze in place, not daring to move.

"I'm going to die."

Just when Ye Qingyun thought he was done for.

Suddenly!

That giant hand collapsed with a thunderous boom.

Then, a wave of counterforce struck Song Xiaotian's body.

"Ah!!!"

Song Xiaotien cried out in pain, blood gushing from his mouth as he was flung backwards.

"Father!"

Song Chenglong exclaimed and shouted.

Is even his own father no match for this Ye Qingyun

This person is actually so amazing

Song Xiaotian retreated again and again, bumping into the wall all of a sudden.

Boom!

The front wall collapsed.

Song Xiaotian spat blood continuously, his face pale and terrifying.

This person's cultivation is unfathomable, truly terrifying!

Song Xiaotian was shocked.

He has already given it his all.

It's completely useless.

He couldn't see how Ye Qingyun made his move, and he was already severely injured.

Moreover, Song Xiaoteng could tell that the other party was probably holding back.

Otherwise, you would probably be a corpse right now.

Song Xiaitian was scared.

He was completely terrified.

Especially when he thought about the reactions of the Taishangmen and the Prime Minister's Mansion, Song Xiaoteng completely understood at this moment.

It must be this great person!

The Taishangmen and the Prime Minister's Residence must both be wary of this expert, which is why they severed ties with my Song family.

His strength must be formidable to the point where even these two sides would have to submit.

It's laughable that these two, father and son, would even think about robbing someone else.

He's really oblivious.

"I'll fight you to the death!"

Song Chenglong was young and vigorous, now he wanted to fight Ye Qingyun to the death.

Song Xiaitian quickly grabbed his son's arm.

"Father"

Song Chenglong stared in astonishment at his father.

"One must no longer show disrespect to those of higher standing. Immediately kneel and plead guilty!"

Song Xiaotian said in a fierce voice.

"What"

Song Chenglong was dumbfounded.

Should we still have him kneel down and beg for forgiveness

"Father, are you being foolish"

Slap!!!

Song Xiaoteng slapped Song Chenglong directly, causing his eyes to see stars.

Song Xiaotian knelt down before Ye Qingyun first.

"The esteemed master is above us, we, father and son, were blind to your greatness and committed a grave offense. We are truly guilty."

"All we ask is for the merciful to forgive us, me and my son!"

Saying that, Song Xiaoteng began to kowtow to Ye Qingyun.

Song Chenglong seeing the situation, also had no choice but to follow Song Xiaoteng together to kowtow to Ye Qingyun.

Although I'm very unhappy about it.

But since Ye Qingyun was so powerful, Song Chenglong could only accept it.

Ye Qingyun was also muttering to himself.

This Song father and son suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to me, even begging for my forgiveness

The problem is, Ye Qingyun has no idea what he did.

"Well, it must be my great character that has touched them."

Besides this, Ye Qingyun couldn't think of any other possibilities.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyun put his hands behind his back and also struck a few poses of a master.

"Have you realized your mistake"

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"We, father and son, made a terrible mistake, a colossal blunder!"

Song Xiaotien was filled with remorse and repeatedly apologized.

Ye Qingyun nodded slightly.

"To err is human, to forgive divine."

"It's not scary to be wrong, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now."

Every person has the chance to be forgiven.

Upon hearing this, the Song family father and son were instantly struck with a sense of solemnity, as if they heard the sound of evening drums and morning bells. Their hearts were deeply moved.

Especially behind Ye Qingyun, a Buddha phantom emerged, and the entire Ye Mansion was instantly bathed in Buddhist light.

"Buddha... The fundamental truth of Buddhism!"

Song Xiaotian was greatly startled, and immediately clasped his hands together in prayer, his face full of piety.centuries of cultivation!”WhatCould a painting be worth centuries of ascetic practiceXiao Shi and Jiu Shu were truly astonished.The two of them stared at each other.Could it be...That seemingly ordina...