Chapter 633: Temptation

At dusk, there was a curtain of autumn rain in the sky, Zhenyuan Daxian called Bai Ziyu, Duan Qingyu, Yang Huaiping and others together, and he said in a deep voice: "You three are the best understanding among my disciples, I will take you to the door to visit an old man in the Immortal Poor Dao Temple of Dead Beings, you must be cautious in your words and deeds at that time, don't break the rules!"

Duan Qingyu, who had an elegant face, looked at Zhenyuan Daxian with a puzzled expression and said, "Master, as soon as I hear the name of this temple of immortal immortality, I can guess that the monks in this temple are all selfish people, why does the master associate with these people!"

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly frowned, he stared at Duan Qingyu and said, "Duan Qingyu, you don't have to come, do you need to be reminded of who you are interacting with for the teacher?"

Duan Qingyu didn't say anything more, he waved his sleeves and turned around and left, the whole person looked like he was tall and arrogant!

At this time, the corners of Zhenyuan Daxian's mouth outlined a cold smile, and a small golden treasure flower in his hand bounced towards Duan Qingyu's back.

Suddenly, a blood flower bloomed on Duan Qingyu's back, his eyes opened in an instant, and his body fell to the ground with a thud.

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at Bai Ziyu and Yang Huaiping and said, "Remember to do more things no matter what you do, talk less, and restrain your temper, I don't want to look at other people's faces!"

After Bai Ziyu and Yang Huaiping heard Zhenyuan Daxian's words, they both nodded at Zhenyuan Daxian with a serious face, and then didn't say a word.

Zhenyuan Daxian glanced at Bai Ziyu and Yang Huaiping, he waved his sleeves, and his figure flashed towards the temple of the immortal poor monk of the dead beings, while Bai Ziyu and Yang Huaiping followed closely behind.

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At this time, in the thatched hut next to the temple of the immortal poor monk, after the mosquito Taoist and the spider spirit lingered, he paced out of the thatched hut and walked towards the monks who were sitting upright outside the temple.

It didn't take long for the mosquito Taoist to walk in front of a group of monks, he tidied up his somewhat messy clothes, sat down, and said in a deep voice: "I won't play the flute and piano for you today, I will give you a lecture today!"

Hearing this, a group of bald monks began to discuss each other, and they all seemed to be very interested in the scriptures that the mosquito man was about to preach.

However, the mosquito Taoist did not pay any attention to the noisy and chaotic scene, he reached out and touched the bald head on the top of his head, and then sat in front of a group of monks, his voice was loud, and he began to speak with a clear eye.

"Then the Venerable Mulian, in the past, Yuzhou chasing the sun, saw a blood basin of hell, 84,000 wide, from the ten ponds, there are one hundred and twenty things, iron beams and iron pillars, iron shackles and iron locks, see Nanyan Futi, there are many women with their heads scattered, flail twisting hands, suffering in hell......"

Most of the monks in front of the mosquito road were confused, and a few monks with smart minds were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat after understanding the meaning of the scriptures, and they didn't dare to delve into its meaning anymore.

At this moment, Zhenyuan Daxian took Yang Huaiping and Bai Ziyu to walk to the temple of the immortal poor monk of the dead beings, he waved his hand at Yang Huaiping and Bai Ziyu and asked them to wait, and then walked to the mosquito Taoist who was preaching the scriptures, and said with a cordial face.

"Brother Mosquito is talking to the disciples about the Blood Basin Sutra!"

As soon as the mosquito Taoist saw that Zhenyuan Daxian was coming, he immediately stopped preaching, waved his hand at the monks in front of him to signal them to disperse, and said to Zhenyuan Daxian: "Brother Zhenyuan is here, come with me to sit in the hut, I will let a few cheap concubines give Brother Zhenyuan some melons and fruits snacks, make a pot of tea, and entertain you well!"

Zhenyuan Daxian stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, and said with an indifferent smile: "Since this is the case, then let's get together, and it just so happens that I also want to ask Brother Mosquito about the Holy Mother of Wudang!"

The mosquito Daoist stretched out his arms towards Zhenyuan Daxian, and said with an indifferent smile: "Then Brother Zhenyuan will come with me!"

After Zhenyuan Daxian waved his hand at Bai Ziyu and Yang Huaiping, who were waiting on the side, and motioned for them to come over, he followed the mosquito Taoist into the courtyard of the thatched hut and sat down at the table.

As soon as the mosquito people entered the courtyard, they shouted to the wives who were fat and thin: "Brother Zhenyuan is coming to the door today, you are all a little sharper, you should serve dim sum, and those who should serve tea must not neglect Brother Zhenyuan!"

Zhenyuan Daxian called Bai Ziyu and Yang Huaiping in front of him, and he said to the mosquito man: "Brother mosquito, what do you think of my two apprentices?"

The mosquito Daoist glanced up and down at Bai Ziyu and Yang Huaiping, and after pondering for a long time, he slowly spoke: "This woman's bones are strange, and she will definitely have some extraordinary achievements in the future, but this man, I can't see through it a little!"

Zhenyuan Daxian glanced at Yang Huaiping, smiled meaningfully, and said to Mosquito Dao: "Don't talk about this, let's get down to business, I don't know why Brother Mosquito wants to meddle in the affairs of the three brothers of Shihuling and the old demon Yingzhao!"

"It's nothing, it's just for the scorpion essence, doesn't Brother Zhenyuan understand that I like this hobby of beautiful women?"

Zhenyuan Daxian frowned, he sighed and said: "Brother mosquito, with all due respect, since ancient times, there have been many disasters and disasters, if Brother Mosquito offends the sect leader for a woman, then he will not be far from death!"

The mosquito man coughed, and said in a paused tone: "Who should be offended and who should not be offended, I naturally know in my heart, otherwise I would not have been able to live from the flood to the present, since the appearance of the Holy Mother of Wudang, I know what is going on, if I am no longer interested, I am afraid that the sect leader will do something to me!"

At this time, one by one, the slender women brought melons, fruits, desserts and good tea to the table in the courtyard, and they all felt that there was a kind of non-angry and self-authoritative momentum between the demeanor of Zhenyuan Daxian, so none of them stayed to entangle the mosquito Dao people, and they all bowed down and retreated to the hut.

Zhenyuan Daxian picked up the teacup, lifted the lid and took a sip and said: "At the beginning of the battle of the gods, Brother Mosquito not only sucked up the essence blood of the Holy Mother of the Spirit Turtle, but also went to the west to suck the twelve grades of golden lotus into three grades, which can be said to be the biggest winner in the battle of the gods, I don't know where Brother Mosquito should go now that the Three Realms are in turmoil?"

"This time is different from the past, this time the Three Realms chaos is too variable, I don't dare to fish in troubled waters, I am ready to live in seclusion here with my little concubines, I have nothing to do with the monks under my hands to play music, recite scriptures, and accompany my little concubines, this is content, but I see that Brother Zhenyuan has been dormant for so long, and his cultivation is a meritorious creation, presumably this time he is unwilling to succumb to the Wuzhuang Temple!"

Zhenyuan Daxian laughed and said: "Brother Mosquito still understands me, I'm leaving, what good opportunity does Brother Mosquito have in the future, don't forget me!"

The mosquito man hurriedly spoke: "That's certain, certain!"

While speaking, Zhenyuan Daxian got up and made a joke to the mosquito Taoist, and then turned around and left with Bai Ziyu and Yang Huaiping!