"Patriarch, what's wrong?"
Falin's sudden change immediately caught the attention of several monks nearby.
The Young Novice Monk was the first to step forward and ask.
But no sooner had he spoken than the Old Monk flung out his sleeve!
A fierce wind struck the Young Novice Monk full in the face. His body rose with it, and in the blink of an eye, he was lifted up and carried out of the hall!
"Patriarch! What are you doing?"
"Legalism Master, what happened?"
"Venerable Master, why are you moving us out?"
It was not only the Young Novice Monk. Every other monk present rose at that sweep of his sleeve and was sent bodily out of the hall!
And it did not stop there. The wind swept them along, carrying them toward the outside of the temple!
With that single wave of Falin's sleeve, a gale surged from the Great Hero Hall and spread through the entire temple. It swept up everyone in the vast Buddhist temple, inside and out—monks, servants, and even the few worshippers—and sent them flying beyond its grounds!
Even the Young Novice Monk could see that something was wrong. Worry welled up in his heart!
"Patriarch..."
He was about to speak when a brilliant light suddenly flashed overhead!
The light came without warning and was painfully bright. It cut off the Young Novice Monk's words and struck fear into everyone's hearts!
"Senior Brother, look above that temple..."
At the gates of Chang'an City, Qianxi of the Kunlun Sect had just returned and was about to enter when she sensed something. She turned and saw two bright stars falling from the sky!
"That direction... Could it be..."
"That's where Falin is," Du Lianzi said, his expression grave. "He must have tried something underhanded, and Taihua Soaring caught