Chapter 95 You are so crazy, and you still say that you are emotionally stable? (Subscribe)
The sky is high and the sea is vast, without a trace of clouds.

Where the sea and the sky meet, a huge golden lotus blooms in the blue, emitting a faint golden light.

On top of the lotus pedestal stood a golden wooden stake, three feet high, with three golden rings on it, binding the two Golden Immortals of the Chan sect firmly to the stake.

In front of the two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, Yang Ling first quickly sacrificed and refined the seven-colored auspicious cloud, and then took it into his soul.

This way he doesn't need to keep it on his head all the time, and it can still improve his luck.

Jade Ding Zhenren watched helplessly as his own auspicious cloud of merit was refined by the other party, and his eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

The Taoist Manjusri standing by also had a very unhappy look on his face.

His precious Dragon Escape Pillar had now become a weapon for the opponent to trap him. This suffocating feeling made it difficult for him to think clearly!

Feeling the two Chan Sect Golden Immortals staring at him, Yang Ling smiled a little embarrassedly, and then said with emotion: "You Chan Sect disciples are really generous. You are so eager to give me treasures."

Is that us being generous?
Hearing the ridicule in Yang Ling's words, a flash of anger flashed across Jade Ding Zhenren's eyes, and he said coldly: "Yang Ling, I advise you to let us go immediately and return our treasure, otherwise..."

Yang Ling took the lead and said, "Otherwise, your master, the high and mighty saint, will come and trouble me personally, right?
How old are you two? How long have you been practicing? Five Yuanhui or ten Yuanhui?
After practicing for such a long time, have you only learned that 'my master is a saint'? If you are bullied outside, will you just go home crying and look for your master?"

"You... stop talking nonsense!"

Jade Ding Zhenren's face was filled with shame and anger. "Why would my master need to take action against a despicable villain like you? If you have the guts, let me go and see if my Immortal Beheading Sword can kill you!"

"Oh, I'm mean?"

Yang Ling sneered, "Who is it that came to my house, used my wife's identity as an excuse, and intended to kidnap my child?

After being rejected, who was it that instigated Yuan Hong to complain to God?

Also, why did the Four Saints of Jiulong Island come to Chentang Pass for no apparent reason, and who was behind this?
You dare to call me mean?"

Jade Ding Zhenren said coldly: "If you hadn't stopped me from accepting a disciple, there wouldn't be any trouble. It's all your own fault!"

Yang Ling's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You want to use my son to protect yourself from disaster, and I can't stop you. Is this how you, the Chan Sect, act?"

Hearing the word "prevent disaster", Yu Ding and Wenshu's faces suddenly changed and they looked at Yang Ling in disbelief.

"How do you know?"

The killing calamity of the twelve golden immortals of the Chan sect happened recently, and only they knew about it. Naturally, no one would spread such a thing everywhere, so how did Yang Ling, an outsider, know about it?

However, Yang Ling didn't want to pay any more attention to them. He put his hand on his chin and frowned as he thought about how to deal with these two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect.

Although they are all Taiyi Golden Immortals with great magical powers and profound Taoism, it is not difficult to kill them.

As long as we throw them into the Jiujiu Sanhun Gourd, I guarantee that they will be refined to death in no time.

However, these two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect are somewhat different from the Four Saints of Kowloon Island.

The Four Saints of Jiulong Island were outer disciples of Jiejiao and were not in the circle of core disciples of Jiejiao. Moreover, they left their cave residence without permission and went to Chentang Pass to cause trouble.

So their death will be their death, and it will not alarm the saint in the Biyou Palace.

But Manjusri and Yuding are both among the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan teaching, and are direct disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun, and are highly valued by this saint.

Yuanshi Tianzun has always been known for protecting his shortcomings.

In Yang Ling's impression, this saint, in order to protect his disciples, attacked the second-generation disciples of Jiejiao several times in succession during the Conferred God Tribulation, and even went down the mountain in person to break the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation set up by the Three Goddesses!

In order to protect his disciple, he can completely disregard the face of a saint and do things that bully the weak. This can be said to be the extreme of protecting his shortcomings!
If Yang Ling were to kill these two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect right now, he would have to be prepared to fight a saint.

It would be fine if he was alone, at worst he could just fight with them!

But he still has a wife and children, so he can't act so rashly.

Yang Ling's eyes wandered between the two Golden Immortals, and his silence made the tense atmosphere in the air even thicker.

Although Taoist Manjusri and Jade Ding were trapped on the Dunlong Pillar, they did not panic at all. They stared at Yang Ling coldly, neither begging for mercy nor uttering any more harsh words. There was only a hint of indifference on their faces.

Obviously, they felt that Yang Ling wouldn't dare to do anything to them.

"Let's discuss this..." Yang Ling looked at the two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect and said, "Now that you are in my hands, I can decide your life or death as I wish.

According to my habit, I have to kill you all to prevent you from causing trouble to me again. But as you think, you have a saint master, which is the main reason why you are still alive.

So I decided to be more generous and let the previous disputes go. But you have to swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao. If you dare to use any method to deal with my family again, you will never be able to achieve the Great Luo Dao Fruit in your lifetime!
After you swear, I will let you go, and we will say goodbye and go back to our homes... What do you think of this idea?"

Manjusri Taoist did not answer, but just looked at him coldly.

"You can decide life and death as you wish? Are you kidding?" Jade Ding Zhenren said coldly, "It's too late for you to be afraid now! This Dunlong Pillar can only trap us for three days at most. After we escape... Humph!" He sneered, and the meaning was self-evident.

“Now if you know what’s good for you, you can let us go immediately and return the treasure. Also, Yang Jian will let me take him back to Yuquan Mountain to practice… Don’t worry, I will teach him carefully and pass on the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills to him!

If he can cultivate to the great perfection realm, he can protect me from disasters and I won’t have to worry about my life! "

"I understand. You haven't figured out your current situation yet."

Yang Ling looked at the two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect and said with a smile: "I am usually quite stable, but when it comes to the safety of my family, it's like stepping on a landmine, which could explode at any time!
You two may think that I dare not do anything to you, but I advise you to be realistic and not to think too much. If you think too much, you will take it seriously.

I solemnly inform you again, you are now in my hands, and I can decide your life or death as I please!

If you want to live, do as I say!"

Upon hearing this, Jade Ding Zhenren sneered and said, "Although we are trapped, the power of Taiyi Jinxian is still there. Can you kill us?"

Before he finished speaking, a red gourd appeared in Yang Ling's hand. He pulled out the gourd mouth without hesitation and pointed it at Jade Ding Zhenren in front of him.

"This is……"

Jade Ding Zhenren looked inside the gourd through its mouth.

At this glance, he seemed to see billions of stars, all emitting breathtakingly bright red light.

Jade Ding Zhenren was so moved that he cried out in surprise.

"Nine-nine Soul-scattering Gourd?"

His voice sounded trembling, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

The Taoist Manjusri at the side also opened his eyes wide, unable to maintain his previous composure, and exclaimed: "How did you get this treasure!"

The Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd had a great reputation in ancient times. The two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect were both well-informed and naturally knew that this gourd was specifically used to destroy the spirits of bad people, and was extremely powerful.

Not to mention that they are only Taiyi Golden Immortals, even if a Daluo Golden Immortal came, he would not be able to withstand the refining of this treasure!
At this moment, the arrogance on the faces of the two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect no longer existed, and was replaced by deep fear.

It's not like they haven't experienced life and death before, but faced with such a close threat of death, they still felt unprecedented panic.

“Yang Ling, we…” Jade Ding Zhenren’s voice began to soften, and his confidence was clearly lacking.

Yang Ling did not give him the chance to continue speaking. He shook his hand slightly, and immediately countless soul-dispersing red sands gushed out and wrapped up the two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect.

The expressions of the two Golden Immortals changed completely. They clearly felt that every grain of soul-dispersing red sand contained an extremely terrifying power.

Just by getting close, they felt as if their souls were being pulled out of their bodies.

"Stop it! We can talk now!"

"I'm all for you! Stop it now!"

Under the threat of death, Jade Ding Zhenren and Manjusri Taoist almost simultaneously lowered their posture and cried out in horror.

“There’s nothing to say!” Yang Ling’s eyes flashed with madness, which made him look even more ferocious and terrifying in the eyes of the two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect. “Who knows what tricks you have in mind? I’ll kill you first!”

"Don't get excited! Fellow Daoist, you must stay calm!"

"We were careless before! How about we just follow your advice and forget about it?"

"Yes, fellow Daoist, don't get excited. If you kill us, you will die anyway. Why bother to hurt each other? Why don't we put aside our previous grudges..."

"Too late!" Yang Ling shouted like a madman, "I gave you a chance just now but you didn't cherish it. Now I'm going to kill you. Even if the saint blames me, I'll trade one for two! It's worth it!"

"Don't be impulsive, think about your children!"

"Yeah, we're not at the point of a life-and-death struggle. There's no need to fight to the death..."

Looking at Yang Ling's crazy appearance, the two Golden Immortals of the Xianjiao were terrified. While trying to persuade him kindly, they couldn't help cursing in their hearts.

He's still emotionally stable, but he's obviously a madman!
But such a "madman" had the powerful weapon, the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd, in his hand, which made the two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect terrified and forced them to bow their heads in submission.

Fortunately, at this moment, a gentle voice sounded in time: "Junior brother, please put the gourd away, don't scare them two."

Taoist Manjusri and Taoist Jade Ding looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young Taoist in a green Taoist robe standing in front of them, looking at them with a smile.

"Master Xuandu?"

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(End of this chapter)