"Do you think the little monk is willing to entangle with their group of laymen? When I went down the mountain, the master told me in a thousand ways, and when I entered the red dust, I was the red dust, and naturally I should be like a mortal. ”

"If it weren't for the door rules, I would have eaten the meal just now, so much care." ”

This is the truth, with his strength, if he wanted to escape just now, even Jiang Changan would not be able to stop him.

"I just want to meet your master and uncle, since you are from Nituo Temple, let's go back together. ”

"Don't go! resolutely don't go!" The bears shook like a wave drum. "If you go back, you will definitely be punished by that old guy for copying scriptures again, the little monk is not afraid of the earth, but he is only afraid of the worm words on this book, don't go back, don't go back! Besides, the little monk still has some things to do......

"What's the matter?"

"The soul is causing trouble, it should be the justice that our generation should uphold, but the little monk has to kill this soul to be considered complete. ”

Jiang Changan smiled: "But I see that you have been chasing for a while, with your strength, isn't it easy to kill the soul?"

Indeed, for Jiang Chang'an, who has seen the strength of the air with his own eyes, he knows very well what kind of powerful power this comical monk on the surface contains.

This kind of strength is not acquired by physique or cultivation.

It's more like being born to be superior, and being born to be the pride of the sky!

That's absolute supremacy from the bones!

is completely different from the nouveau riche who rely on strength to rise step by step, just like the princess and princess of the royal inheritance, who are extravagant and self-reliant!

Obviously, these words were quite useful in the air, and he immediately straightened up, and said with a "humble" face: "Of course, this soul is different, it can kill so many people, and the grievances are so far-reaching, but as a disciple of Nituo Temple, I can't use such a brutal means of erasure, as the so-called righteous way in the world is forgiveness, so we must start from the fundamental problem, solve the resentment in her heart, and send her reincarnation is the right way......

Jiang Changan yawned when he heard the official form of preaching, but he felt funny.

Jiang Changan asked, "What if this soul harms people again?"

He laughed and said: "Jiang Xiaoyou, don't worry, didn't the little monk say it just now, under the relentless pursuit of the little monk for a while, it is too late for this soul to hide, how can she harm people again, not only that, I think, she doesn't dare to appear again now!"

Jiang Changan smiled and pulled the empty sleeves and pointed not far ahead.

He looked up casually and was stunned.

His eyes were like brass bells, embarrassed and stunned.

A person was walking across the front, and in the crowd of people, he walked slowly as if he had entered a no-man's land.

Only Jiang Changan and Likong can see her.

A woman in a blue color dress exuded a dead aura on her body, but there was no trace of murderous aura.

The woman is the soul that Jiang Changan has seen, and she is also the culprit of the case of twelve wealthy businessmen!

She did appear, just the opposite of what Sora expected, not only in the daytime, but also in the crowded streets, but also in front of Sora.

"What's the matter?" said the empty mage, surprised?" the woman chuckled lightly, "Did you not expect the little girl to come back to you, or did you not expect the little girl to dare to appear in broad daylight?"

He looked at the person in front of him in surprise, and he didn't know what to say at the moment.

Jiang Changan asked, "What do you call the girl?"

"If you don't dare to call it, the son will call the slave Lin Xiangxiang. She smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang, I have something I want to talk about with the Sky Mage, can you avoid it?"

"Girl, this is in front of my friend, can you save some face?" said Kong smiled bitterly.

Who knew that Lin Xiangxiang's face suddenly turned cold, stared at the empty and bare belt, and hurriedly asked, "Where is your storage bag?"

Jiang Changan was stunned for a moment, and he was even more curious about what kind of special thing this storage bag was.

"Thrown. He said lightly.

"Throw it! How dare you throw it!"

Lin Xiangxiang rushed to Liukong's body like crazy, with a fierce glint in her eyes: "Stinky monk, the splendid tassel is not your thing, you just keep it for him, what qualifications do you have to throw it away! I will kill you today!"

Who knew that the empty was motionless and said disapprovingly: "Miss Lin Xiangxiang, the person you sent will never come back, why do you want to keep your obsession, let go of the past, let go of yourself, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Lin Xiangxiang sneered: "Put it down, you let me put it down, it's impossible, twelve people, one no more and one no less, their deaths are deserved." The group of old gentlemen in the Nituo Temple can persuade me to let go, and the last thing that should persuade me to let go is you!"

Suddenly, her face became begging, "You really can't think of anything, or do you not want to think about it?" Hehe, too, what you are looking for is the Great Dao, and what you are looking for is your Buddha. That's fine, next time I see you, this girl won't be soft, and please don't provoke me again. ”

"Master?" said Sora with a wry smile. How could he not hear the sarcasm in his words.

Lin Xiangxiang said and turned around resolutely.

As when he came, he did not alarm a man who came and went, and no one saw it except two.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Jiang Changan and Kongkong are like talking to a bunch of air.

After a moment's distraction, he just blinked his eyes, and turned back into the heartless monk, and said with a smile: "Jiang Xiaoyou, if there is nothing to do, don't leave it alone, the little monk still has some things to deal with......

"Is it related to Miss Xiangxiang?" Jiang Chang'an said.

Likong smiled and didn't answer, but also walked in the direction of Lin Xiangxiangli, chanting something in his mouth:

"Strange talk about strange gods, ghosts and Buddhas, three words and two words are clear. The husband is lying to him, and the saint is the white clouds who also say, and the green water also says, the good day is not idle and the hardships are more, and the wind and dust are all gone!"

Jiang Changan didn't understand the meaning of the empty words, and he didn't think much about it, and continued to walk towards Nituo Temple.

Out of Cangzhou City, I walked thirty miles north and walked on a mountain peak.

You can see that there is a temple built solemnly and magnificently between the mountains and forests on the top of the mountain, with red walls and green tiles, and the sound of chanting can be faintly heard outside.

Nituo Temple is not like other forces scattered all over the place, but it is the only one, and it is related to all the major sect families.

Just like the largest Jiang family in Jiangzhou.

And there are not a few forces like this, and not many people can have the courage to spread wild here, which is undoubtedly offending many forces at the same time and setting them on fire.

Of course, the most important thing is that according to legend, each of the Nituo Temple is a top powerhouse.

No one knows how many monks there are in the temple, but the master who is second to none on the bright side is the current master of Nituo Temple, the younger brother of Master Wuguo.

It is said that 20 years ago, there was a village that was hit by heavy rain, and it rained for 10 days and 10 nights.

Due to the low-lying terrain, the rainwater has not dispersed for a long time, and the river embankment has not been repaired for many years, and it has collapsed and caused a large amount of water.

The lives of more than 300 people in the entire village were in danger, and Master Wuguo happened to travel here, and with one finger, he split a hundred-mile-long ditch to extradite the river to the river, which saved the village.

Since then, the name of the fruitless master has gradually become well-known to the world, and "one finger of a hundred miles of canal" has also been happily claimed by countless people.

This is only a master on the surface, who knows what else is in it, and I have heard that every person who goes in to steal or rob, in the end there are only two results, one is to escape crying, and the other is to be willingly ordained as a monk, and no one knows what they have experienced, because those who know have either become madmen or fools.

"Strange, why is the temple door closed today and not receiving guests?"

In front of the mountain gate, Jiang Chang'an straightened out his clothes, and checked twice before walking up the bluestone steps, before he could buckle the lion's head green copper ring on the red lacquer door, only to hear a "squeak", the temple door was opened and walked out of a little doorman wearing a blue-gray Buddha robe, wearing a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, and his fat little hands were like a decent namaste line: "The person who came is Jiang Chang'an, Jiang Gongzi?"

"In the next exactly. ”

"Then please ask Master Jiang to come with the little monk, Master Wuguo has been waiting for you for a long time, and the presiding abbot also specially ordered the door to be closed today, just to welcome the distinguished guests. ”

He followed the little monk in and out of the labyrinth-like house, and finally stopped in front of a door behind the main hall after several tosses.

"Uncle Shizu, Master Jiang has arrived. ”