I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

Chapter 432: Strange Visions

"how is this possible?"

"how is this possible?"

"My body is actually overflowing with the power of ten thousand paths, and it is so dense. What kind of strength is needed to achieve this?"

"Could it be that he has cultivated to the extreme, so the power of the Great Dao is too much and overflowing?"

"I actually wanted to shut out such a master! I'm so foolish! This supreme being is countless times more terrifying than the domain masters in the fairy world. Compared to him, those high and mighty domain masters are nothing!"

"How did the Forbidden Sound Land get to know such a being? The Forbidden Sound Land is about to rise. Its power is unstoppable and cannot be stopped."

After taking a look, Luokong quickly withdrew his gaze. He didn't dare to look at Ye Chen any longer. He was terrified to the extreme.

I took a look out of curiosity just now, and my heart is still trembling at this moment. I don’t know if that look would offend Ye Chen. After all, such a person is too terrifying, so terrifying that it is beyond his cognition.

At this moment, Luo Kong's soul was trembling, and his eyes were full of fear. He didn't know whether Ye Chen would kill him.

After all, he had wanted to refuse Ye Chen from entering the Dragon Temple before.

"Everyone, don't be so polite, otherwise I don't know what to do!"

Seeing the figures looking respectful one after another, Ye Chen's face showed a hint of helplessness.

"Sir, please!"

When everyone heard Ye Chen's words, they felt relieved, quickly made way, and returned to their normal expressions.

"Sir, this is the Dragon Temple!"

"It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and has a long history."

At this moment, Zhao Yin hurriedly introduced.

"Tens of thousands of years?"

"As expected of a spiritual power, it is truly incomparable to ordinary temples. It is indeed magnificent. It's a pity that these three characters have been worn away for so long. Tens of thousands of years is incredible.

"Today, since I have come to the Dragon Temple to pray, I also want to do something to show my sincerity. I wonder who the abbot of the Dragon Temple is, and whether he would be willing to replace the plaque of the Dragon Temple?"

Ye Chen took a deep breath and thought that his calligraphy was pretty good. He wanted to write three words to Long Si.

"Ok?"

The moment Zhao Yin heard Ye Chen's words, her whole body was shocked. She never expected that Ye Chen would be willing to give his writing to Long Temple. Long Temple really got a great bargain. Ye Chen's writing was a divine text, containing the supreme avenue.

It would be great if something like this could be granted to the Forbidden Land of Sound.

"Liaokong, what are you daydreaming about?"

"The Master is going to bestow a name upon you, why don't you thank him quickly!"

When Zhao Yin saw that Lekong did not respond after Ye Chen's voice fell, she hurriedly sent a message.

"Young Master, I am the abbot of Long Temple. You can just call me Lekong. It is a blessing for our Long Temple that you can give me a name!" Lekong responded hurriedly.

"Sir, let's go in first. Someone has already prepared the pens, ink, paper and inkstone!" Lekong forced a smile.

“Thank you for hosting!”

After hearing what Liaokong said, Ye Chen hurriedly saluted. He didn't expect that Liaokong was actually the abbot of Long Temple. Ye Chen was really surprised, because Liaokong today looked extremely ordinary, just a big monk.

"Sir, please!"

The other monks in the Dragon Temple hurriedly invited Ye Chen inside with respectful looks on their faces.

Lekong did not follow in immediately, but looked up at the three words "Long Temple" with some pity in his eyes.

"My dear seniors, it is because of my incompetence that I have offended the masters and am unable to protect the Zen texts left by our ancestors!" Liaokong looked lost at this moment.

"Liaokong, what are you doing?"

"Why don't you update it immediately? The gift of a name from the young master is a rare opportunity for your Dragon Temple."

"If you don't want to, sell it to me after you finish writing it!"

Seeing that Kong didn't follow immediately, Zhao Yin couldn't help but send a message.

"Are you sure you want to buy it?"

"Wait, I'll sell it to you!"

"You decide the price!"

When Liaokong heard what Zhao Yin said, a smile immediately appeared on his lips, and he was extremely excited. If Zhao Yin bought it, then the plaque of Long Temple would not need to be replaced, and the Zen text left by the ancestors could be preserved.

At this moment, Luokong only wanted to preserve the Zen texts of the founder of Long Temple.

"Are you sure?"

After hearing what Kong said, Zhao Yin's body trembled. She looked at Kong in great surprise, and then smiled the next moment, with a smile on her lips, "Fellow Daoist Kong, are you sure you want to sell it to me?"

"If Fellow Daoist Zhao wants it, how can I refuse you? Just take a look at the price!" Lekong smiled hurriedly, as if he was afraid that Zhao Yin would refuse.

"it is good!"

"Well, I bought it. It's a magical artifact. Keep it!"

Zhao Yin immediately took out a magical weapon and handed it to Kong Zhen Buddha.

"Ok?"

Lekong looked at the magic weapon in front of him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Immortal weapons are extremely precious even in the fairy world. He never expected that Zhao Yin would take out the immortal weapon to buy Ye Chen's calligraphy at this moment.

"Wait, that's not right. Zhao Yin said before that the young master is a terrifying master of literature. Doesn't that mean that what the young master wrote is divine writing? The young master's aura is so terrifying, and the power of the divine writing is probably extremely terrifying. I can't sell it to Zhao Yin, otherwise if I regret it, it will be too late!"

At this moment, Leaving suddenly woke up.

"Friend Zhao, was I joking before?"

"Sir, what kind of person is it that can bestow upon you a piece of calligraphy? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for my Dragon Temple. How could I possibly sell it to you?"

"The Master has already gone in, let's hurry up and follow him!"

After leaving a word, Lekong immediately entered the Dragon Temple.

"This bald donkey doesn't even keep his word!"

"I'm so angry!"

"It's all my fault. I was too excited and actually took out a magic weapon. I should have given it away casually!" Zhao Yin looked at the magic weapon in his hand and felt extremely regretful.

Zhao Yin understood very well that Luo Kong really wanted to keep the plaque. After all, it was written by the founder of Long Temple.

At the same time, Le Kong also didn't know how terrifying Ye Chen's divine text was.

But after he took out the magic weapon, Lu Kong woke up in shock.

At this moment, Zhao Yin really blamed herself extremely.

But knowing that nothing could be done, he hurried into the Dragon Temple.

Inside the Dragon Temple, the monks had already prepared their writing brushes, ink, paper, and inkstone, and were quietly waiting for Ye Chen.

However, Ye Chen did not act immediately. Instead, he respectfully burned incense and washed his hands in front of the main hall before coming to the table.

Looking at the things that were prepared at the moment, Ye Chen slowly picked up the pen, and under the gaze of everyone, he wrote down the words one by one.

The moment Ye Chen started writing, countless clouds and mists descended from the void, as if a divine dragon was about to descend, and strange phenomena appeared.