Chapter 112: Each Conceives a Ghost Fetus (End Today!)

After hearing this, Dulong couldn't help but look back, his eyes stayed on Zhang Yang for a moment, but he didn't say anything.

The other two members of the Zheng family never spoke, and kept watching silently.

Zheng Zhongqing, who was a little older, squinted his eyes and looked at the two people who came in later, and muttered: "I've been idle for so long, this time I can finally have a lively time!"

After Zheng Lie heard this, he looked at Zheng Zhongqing in confusion, his expression moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, the little monk walked in and saluted everyone: "Donors, please wait, Uncle Juekong will be here soon!"

"I'm sorry little master!"

Zheng Zhongqing opened his mouth for a rare time and nodded slightly at him.

"Little brother, little brother, where are you, can you do me another favor?"

Before Zheng Zhongqing finished his sentence, a snorting voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Then I saw a beautiful shadow running in, and suddenly pounced on Zhang Yang's body, hugging him tightly.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Zhang Yang in disbelief, and their bodies stiffened in place.

"What...... What's the situation?"

Tu Meng gasped violently, his eyes almost didn't pop out, and the whole person was shocked to the extreme.

Maybe others don't know how powerful Little Lori is, but he has experienced it himself, otherwise he would be afraid of a little girl if he is a tall and strong man.

However, it was this little Lori who frightened him, and at this moment, he was like an admirer, holding a young man who had just walked in, which really surprised him.

Zhou Yi was also stunned, the anger in his heart just burst out, and suddenly he was half cold, and the bunch of words that came up in his mind to prepare to fight back suddenly didn't know how to say it, and finally all turned into a grunt.

Zhang Yang's face was full of black lines, so he had to tear the little Lori off of himself again, looked at her solemnly and said: "I repeat, I'm not your little brother, go to your parents, I don't have the time to help you!"

Unexpectedly, when Xiao Lori heard this, instead of leaving, she looked at him with a more adoring look and said, "Little brother, can I follow you, you are really handsome!"

When everyone heard Little Lori say this, their faces were suddenly dumbfounded, and they felt even more incredible.

Looking at Zhang Yang, who was a little overwhelmed, Qin Sang couldn't cry or laugh for a while, is this still the Zhang Immortal Master who exudes a palpitating aura, he can't even deal with a little Lori!

"Old ghost, throw her out!"

Zhang Yang lost his patience and ordered directly to Guo Laogui.

He didn't have time to rub shoulders with this little ghost, what he had to do now was to find the Mixed Yuan Zhu quickly, which was the first priority!

"Immortal Master, this is not very good!"

Old Ghost Guo was snickering, and suddenly heard Zhang Yang's order, his expression was stunned, and he looked at the cute little Lori with a face full of cuteness, and he couldn't bear it.

And when Tu Meng heard that Zhang Yang was going to throw the little Lori out, he was directly startled, and hurriedly jumped out and shouted at Zhang Yang: "This friend, you are too arrogant, dare to throw her out and look for death!"

Tu Meng is not joking, as long as this little Lori is willing, he will kill the people in this room in minutes, which is not a problem at all.

And what's even more terrifying is that when she kills you, you don't even know if you're in the process of dying.

Zhang Yang ignored him, and repeated impatiently to Guo Laogui: "Deaf, do it!"

"Slow down, Master Zhang, this is the old monk in charge, it's not your turn to decide who goes and who stays!"

At this moment, a thick voice came from outside the door again, with majesty and a hint of anger.

Everyone followed the prestige, all clasped their hands together, bent down and said, "Master Juekong!"

The person who came was Juekong!

Today he changed into a more dazzling robe, which was very solemnly decorated, as if he were going to attend an important lecture.

After saluting everyone one by one, Master Juekong quickly came to Zhang Yang, glared at him fiercely, and said: "Master Zhang, my Qianjiming Temple has always been open to the outside world, allowing pilgrims to enter the hall to burn incense, what is your intention to drive out the pilgrims without authorization now?!"

After Juekong finished speaking, it immediately resonated with many people.

Everyone's attitude towards this new young man was a little disdainful, and Juekong's words worsened a little.

"Master Juekong is so aggressive, is it because of his weak heart?"

Zhang Yang's face was gloomy, and his words were extremely cold.

If it weren't for the Pure Land of Buddhism, with his character, how could he be so polite, and he would have done it himself!

"Hmph, weak heart, Master Zhang, I think you're here to deliberately find trouble!"

Juekong's face changed, he raised his head, let out a cold snort in his nose, and said with extreme disdain.

"Hey, old bald donkey, who are you talking about, don't talk about my little brother like that!"

However, Juekong's words angered the little Lori standing on the side.

When she heard that Juekong dared to speak to Zhang Yang like this, she was immediately furious, stretched out her hand and pointed at his nose, and shouted.

"Old ...... Old?"

Juekong's face changed suddenly, his eyes became extremely gloomy, he turned to look at Xiao Lori, couldn't help but grit his teeth, and shouted coldly: "This little donor, you talk like this, but it is disrespectful to the monks!"

"That's what I'll call you, what's the matter, old bald donkey!"

Little Lori didn't have the slightest fear of Juekong, but put her hands on her hips and shouted even harder.

"You?!"

Juekong's fist clenched suddenly, but she was a pilgrim after all, and she was just a child, so she had to swallow her breath and give up, give her a cold look, and turn around and walk in front of everyone.

"Amitabha, donors, there are some small mistakes that make you laugh, I don't know what you are doing here?"

Juekong hurriedly walked in front of everyone, folded his hands and recited the verse, humbly bent down, and said with an apologetic face.

"Master Juekong, we are here this time, naturally for the Mixed Yuan Bead that has already spread in the martial arts world. ”

Tu Meng took two steps forward first, arched his hand at Juekong, and said.

"Yes, me too, most of the people in the martial arts now already know about it, it is estimated that after a while, I am afraid that the threshold of your temple will be broken!"

Zhou Yi also walked over, bowed with a pious look, and said.

"The old man also heard about this, and came over to take a look, since Master Juekong is here, you might as well tell us, what the hell is going on?"

Zheng Zhongqing waited for everyone to finish speaking, and then slowly stepped forward and arched his hand.

"Mixed Yuan Zhu again?"

Juekong's face was extremely difficult to see, his brows were tightly locked, as if he had encountered some major crisis, he lowered his head and muttered to himself for a long time before raising his head.

"Although the old monk doesn't know where you got this news, the news is good, in Jiming Temple, there is indeed a bead named Mixed Yuan Zhu!"

Juekong sighed, knowing that he couldn't hide this matter, so he had to nod and say.

"What, really?"

When Tu Meng heard this, his face was immediately full of joy, his eyes widened, and he blurted out without thinking.

"It is said that this bead contains infinite power, and if you get him, you will get the secret of becoming a god!"

A greedy look appeared in Zhou Yi's eyes, and he grinned, as if he saw himself holding beads and becoming an immortal.

"What's more, this pearl has the miraculous medical skill of curing all diseases and bringing the dead back to life!"

When Zheng Zhongqing said this, his eyes couldn't help but flash with a strange look.

Only Dulong stood behind everyone, silent, and even smiled disdainfully at the corners of his mouth, his eyes passed through everyone and looked at Zhang Yang.

"Forgive the old monk for being stupid, whether the mixed yuan bead has these abilities, I don't know, although I said that the bead is indeed in the temple, but the old monk is just an abbot, and he has not really seen this bead!"

Speaking of this, Juekong spread his hands and smiled bitterly.

If the mixed yuan pearl is really so magical, then why is the Jiming Temple so deserted, hasn't it become a famous holy temple in China long ago?

"What, Master Juekong, you haven't seen this bead, so how are you sure that the bead is in the temple?"

Tu Meng was stunned, the flame of hope ignited instantly weakened a few points, and his tone of voice became irritable.

"I can't hide it, donors, I also heard the abbot brother say this once, if there is really this bead in the temple, then only he knows the specific matter, but now the abbot is in retreat, I can't meet you, I'm really sorry!"

Juekong explained.

"Then dare to ask Master Juekong, when will Master Jueyin be able to get out?"

Zheng Zhongqing hurriedly asked, this was the first time since he came here that he really showed a look of nervousness and urgency, and even Zheng Lie, who was following behind him, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"This, senior brother generally retreats at the beginning of the month, and goes out in the middle of the month, counting the days, just these two days, if you can wait a little, you can stay in the cold temple for a few days!"

Juekong pinched his fingers and counted the time, and replied.

"It's okay, anyway, I have time for Tu Meng, as long as I can get the Mixed Yuan Bead, it's worth waiting for a long time!"

Tu Meng agreed.

"Hmph, when the beads are in the hands of a reckless man like you, they can only be tyrannical creatures!"

When Zhou Yi heard this, he immediately glared at him fiercely, and his face was full of disdain.

"Then in that case, let's stay with the old decay, it's just to trouble Master Juekong!"

Zheng Zhongqing arched his hand at Master Juekong, politely.

"Master Zheng Shi is polite, I will arrange for the little monk to prepare a meditation room for you to rest, if you don't mind, you can pay homage to the Buddha with me!"

Juekong replied to Zheng Zhongqing's salute, stretched out his hand to beckon the little monk to give a few words, and then said to everyone.

Everyone nodded in agreement, after all, when they came to the temple, it was a must to pay homage to the Buddha, and it was invited by Master Juekong, so it was not easy to refuse.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Juekong led everyone to the westernmost side of the main hall and began to briefly introduce them.

Seeing the freshness, the little Lori also pulled Zhang Yang and walked over, looking at the solemn Buddha statue with a face full of surprise, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide, and muttered: "Wow, it's all pure gold, it seems that my family is enough to make a few Buddha statues!"

Qin Sang and Qin Ping silently followed behind Zhang Yang, and when they suddenly heard Xiao Lori say this, they were so shocked that they almost fell asleep.

At this time, Master Juekong had already finished introducing the origin of this Buddha statue and bowed deeply to it.

When they saw this, they all bowed down to show their devotion in their hearts.

Juekong stood aside, guiding the crowd to worship.

However, in the next moment, his face darkened.

Because when everyone bent down and bowed, there was only one person, still holding his hands behind his back, standing proudly in front of the Buddha, not kneeling or bowing, but still squinting at the Buddha statue.

This scene suddenly completely angered Master Juekong, he felt as if he had finally found some handle, snorted coldly without a trace, quickly came to Zhang Yang, opened his mouth and reprimanded him: "Master Zhang, why don't you worship when you see the Buddha?!"