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Yao Chudie and they also followed, the old monk's Buddhist hall was very clean, and the little monks were also sensible, and they served the best fragrant tea and withdrew. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to Sugar Hua.]. The update is so fast. Copy the URL to visit wèn

When there were no mortals in the Buddha hall, the old monk immediately stood up and knelt in front of Ming Jingfan, "Master Jingfan, it is really the blessing of the Buddha to be able to come to the small temple." The disciple has a reluctant request, and I hope the master will agree! ”

"Abbot, please!" Ming Jingfan hurriedly helped the old monk up, "Don't say it, Jingfan also knows a thing or two, you want to ask me for a way to cultivate!" ”

"Exactly!" The old monk nodded again and again, "The old monk knows that my qualifications are low, and I have been cultivating for decades before I have reached the third level of qi training, and today I am fortunate to meet you, a living bodhisattva, and I hope that Master Jingfan will give me some advice." ”

"Alas!" Ming Jingfan sighed softly, "Abbot, your qualifications are indeed too poor, and you can't cultivate too advanced mental methods." It's better to give you a bottle of Pei Yuan Dan, and you can try to train your qualifications. ”

As he spoke, Ming Jingfan's plain white palm flipped over, and a bottle of pill 'medicine' appeared in his hand.

"Thank you, Master Jingfan!" The old monk cried with joy, and trembled and held this bottle of pill 'medicine' in his hand. Look and see, if you get the treasure.

After looking at it for a while, the old monk actually cried, "Master, my qualifications are too poor, and it is very likely that I will never reach the foundation building period!" ”

"Abbot! We are all outsiders, so why cling to appearances! Ming Jingfan still smiled gently, "As long as you are sincere to the Buddha, even if you exhaust your lifespan, there will be a place for you under the Buddha's seat." ”

"Yes, yes!" The old monk immediately wiped his eyes, and he smiled and gave Ming Jingfan a salute, "Even if the old monk doesn't have that Buddha fate to enter the Elysian World, I will definitely take the path of cultivating immortals after reincarnation." ”

"Reincarnation?" Yao Chudie couldn't help asking, "Old Abbot, is there really a reincarnation in this world?" ”

"This benefactor, naturally, there is!" The old monk was in a much better mood under Ming Jingfan's comfort, and he said with a smile: "As long as you are kind in this life and have a good fate, then there will definitely be a good result in the next life." ”

"Oh!" Yao Chudie clasped her hands together, "Thank you Abbot for your advice!" ”

"Amitabha!" The old monk looked at Ming Jingfan, "Master Jingfan, the old man has a lot of Buddhism that he doesn't know, and he still wants the master to give advice." ”

"Don't dare!" Ming Jingfan was very modest, he folded his hands and saluted: "Buddhism is boundless, there is a Buddha in the eyes of all living beings, and the little monk and the abbot are 'communicating' the Dharma!" ”

"Yes, what Master Jingfan said is very true!" The old monk can be regarded as serving Ming Jingfan, such a profound cultivation, and still maintaining a pure original heart, not arrogant or impatient, humble and polite, it is really rare.

"Master, the room has been cleaned!" Hui An said outside the Buddhist hall.

"Oh, I see! Vegetarian food has been prepared! The old abbot asked.

"I'm getting ready, please master and donors move to the meditation pavilion behind the Buddha Hall!" Hui Ning also said respectfully.

"Okay, you go and get ready. Master Jingfan, the four donors, this temple only has a rough fasting meal, and I hope you don't dislike it! The old monk made a gesture of please.

"I'm not going!" Chen Gang suddenly said, "I heard that there is the largest shop in the Ming Kingdom nearby, I want to go and see it and buy some materials for cultivation." ”

"Oh! I don't know what kind of materials the donor wants? The old monk asked, "The high-grade materials are all in the auction house, you might as well go there to have a look, you don't need to look at other small shops, and it will be a 'waste' of time to see." ”

"Thank you Abbot for your advice!" Chen Gang looked at Yao Chudie and them, "You guys are waiting for me here, I'll be back at dawn!" ”

Yao Chudie knew that Chen Gang wanted to find the Shattered Star Stone, so she nodded, "Senior brother, you go, we will wait for you." ”

"Senior brother, I'll go with you!" Ye Qingruo jumped in front of Chen Gang and said.

"You are not allowed to go!" Ye Qingli grabbed Ye Qingruo, "The trouble you caused hasn't subsided yet, do you still want to cause trouble?" ”

"Big brother!" Ye Qingruo wilted suddenly, and she curled the corners of her mouth aggrievedly.

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"Okay!" Ye Qingruo nodded honestly, thinking of the ghostly Dugu soul, she still couldn't stop shivering.

"Then I'm leaving!" Chen Gang turned into a ray of light and left this place.

This neat skill, the old monk who watched it was envious, and the third layer of qi training could only be borrowed and bounced at most.

"Everyone, please, Master Jingfan, please!" The old monk kindly invited Ming Jingfan and Yao Chudie to come to a pavilion in the back mountain, this pavilion is 'very' big, the field of vision is good, a bright moon in the sky is in the middle of the sky, and the bright moonlight is sprinkled on the earth.

As soon as the old monk entered the pavilion, he couldn't wait to discuss Buddhism with Ming Jingfan, Yao Chudie couldn't understand it after listening to it for a few ears, so he pulled Ye Qingli and sat on the outer railing of the pavilion.

Ye Qingli didn't speak, he seemed to be listening carefully to Master Jingfan and the old monk**.

Yao Chudie stared blankly at the full moon in the sky, it has been fourteen years in China, and this full moon has never changed. No matter the fifteenth day of the first month, it is so round. What makes Yao Chudie even more strange is that this round of the moon has never changed its position, and there is no saying that the moon is born and the moon sets.

During the day, under the rays of the sun, it turns into a white 'color' disc and hangs in the sky. At night, the moon shines brightly.

And this moon looks much larger than the moon on Earth, more than three times larger than the moon on Earth.

"What a strange moon!" Yao Chudie couldn't help muttering to herself, because Ye Qingli was blind, she had never brought up such a stupid thing as looking at the moon in the past to 'provoke' him. After so many years, she also ignored this ** big moon, and only today did she appreciate this round of bright moon in China.

"Fifth Senior Sister, what are you doing looking at Qixia Divine Mansion?" Ye Qingruo looked at Yao Chudie strangely, her fifth senior sister seemed to be very interested in the Heavenly Qixia Divine Mansion, and she stared at it with good eyes.

"Qixia Divine Mansion?" Yao Chudie's eyes widened and pointed to the bright moon in the sky and said, "You said that this moon is the Qixia Divine Mansion?" ”

"That's right!" Ye Qingruo nodded and said, "Mortals call it Mingyue Mansion, why don't you know?" ”

"I ...... I...... Only to know! Yao Chudie blinked, she didn't understand why this moon never moved, it turned out that it was the mansion of Wen Ze's goddess'. She was still wondering where the mysterious Qixia Divine Mansion was, it turned out to be hanging on her head every day, it was this bright moon that never changed.

"Doesn't Lord Yao know that this round of bright moon is the Qixia Divine Mansion?" Ming Jingfan glanced at Yao Chudie interestingly, it was the first time he had seen someone who didn't know Qixia Divine Mansion.

"Little junior sister knows that I can't see worldly things, so she has never cared what this moon is!" Ye Qingli hugged Yao Chudie's shoulder and said. "Little junior sister, in fact, I can see this round of bright moon, because it contains the 'refined' pure spiritual power that no inch of land in China can expect."

"It's also my carelessness!" Yao Chudie scratched her brain 'door' embarrassedly, "I have never asked my mother where the Qixia Divine Mansion is." ”

"Huh!" Ming Jingfan suddenly laughed, "It's hard to imagine that a formation mage who can trap Dugu Soul has such a 'confused' time. ”

"Yes!" Yao Chudie was even more embarrassed, she didn't know until today what everyone in Huaxia knew.

"Master Jingfan!" The old monk looked at the Qixia Divine Mansion in the sky, and then said, "Zhuzi Shenrong in a big town near this temple is starting to wither, do you know what's going on?" ”

"Ah...... You have withered here, too! Ye Qingruo's eyes widened in surprise, "It's the same as my family!" ”

"Light!" Ye Qingli drank her unhappily, "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”

"I ...... Wrong, big brother! Ye Qingruo couldn't help but hold her mouth, and then she shook her hand at this Ming Jingfan: "Master, I didn't say anything, you didn't hear anything!" ”

"It's no secret anymore!" Ming Jingfan sighed faintly, "The Zhuzi Shenrong in many places in the Ming Kingdom has begun to wither!" ”

Then he looked at Ye Qingli, "Ye Dazhuang mainly invited Wen Ze Divine 'Girl' for what, even if Ye Dazhuang didn't say it, everyone knew it." And not only has there been a problem with Zhuzi Shenrong in Guizhuang, but the situation of other 'sects' is not optimistic! ”

"Alas!" Ye Qingli shook his head helplessly, "I hope that the goddess can find the crux of the problem this time, Zhuzi Shenrong is the spiritual vein of our immortal cultivators, and the consequences without Zhuzi Shenrong are unimaginable!" ”

"Wen Zeshen 'girl' is 'lost'!" Ming Jingfan stood up suddenly, he looked at the bright moon in the sky and said lightly.

"Master Jingfan, don't talk nonsense!" The old monk hurriedly shook his hand and worshiped the Qixia Divine Mansion in the sky in fear.

"It's the truth!" Ming Jingfan was not afraid at all, and still said: "If Wen Zeshen's 'girl' can't even listen to the truth, then it will be a disaster in China!" ”

"Master Jingfan, donors. Let's use vegetarian fasting! The old monk hurriedly diverted the topic, he didn't have the courage of Master Jingfan, and dared to criticize Wen Zeshen's 'daughter'.

This Jingfan mage was still a pouting temper, and Yao Chudie couldn't help but stick out her tongue. However, he is the head of the Buddhist sect, and he is qualified to meet the 'woman' of the god of Wenze, and what he says may be able to listen to the 'woman' of the god of Wenze.

A few little monks set up the meal unconventionally, and then retreated.

Yao Chudie looked at it and nodded with satisfaction, although this mountain temple is small, it is clean and fragrant. She was really hungry and wanted to eat a good meal.

But at this time, Hui Ning ran over in a panic, he ran to the old monk, and whispered: "Abbot, the Bodhisattva is angry again, and this time he has shed blood and tears!" ”

"Ah, Amitabha!" The old monk was frightened, and hurriedly asked: "What about the Huijing who 'served' the Bodhisattva Palace, didn't he let him clean the Bodhisattva Hall well?" ”

"Abbot, Huijing is gone!" Hui Ning shuddered for a moment, "Hui Jing is gone, just like those senior brothers!" ”

"This ...... What the hell is going on? The old monk was so frightened that his legs and feet were weak, and he hurriedly saluted Ming Jingfan, "Master Jingfan, let Lao Wei deal with some 'private' matters, and come back to 'serve' again!" ”

"Wait!" Ming Jingfan heard it clearly, and he asked the old monk, "How can a good bodhisattva be angry?" ”

"Back to Mage!" The old monk replied respectfully, "I had a dream a few days ago, the Bodhisattva said that the hall is too dirty and we should clean it, otherwise we will be angry!" The next day, I went to the Bodhisattva's hall to take a look, and sure enough, I saw that the Bodhisattva was angry, and a pair of eyes were glaring at me angrily. How dare Lao Qu be disrespectful, and hurriedly asked people to clean it, who knew that the disciples who cleaned the Buddha Hall disappeared overnight. ”

"Master, now Huijing is gone!" Hui Ning's face was pale and he said, "I only picked up one of Hui Jing's shoes behind the Bodhisattva, and it was still stained with blood!" ”

"Amitabha, Amitabha! What the hell is going on? The old monk was also frightened, and he hurriedly bowed to Ming Jingfan: "Master Jingfan, you are an immortal, can you help the old man ask the Bodhisattva, what did the old man do wrong?" Lao Wei has been abiding by the rules and precepts for decades, and he has never made a difference! ”

"It's not a bodhisattva's business!" Ming Jingfan frowned and looked around, "Let's go, take me to see, if what I expected is good, there should be monsters to haunt me!" ”

"Yes, yes!" The old monk breathed a sigh of relief, with Master Jingfan making a move, any monster is not a problem.

Ming Jingfan waved his sleeves and let Na Huining lead the way. Huining also saw that this monk was not ordinary, and hurriedly led the way.

"Let's go, let's go check it out!" Ye Qingli grabbed Yao Chudie's hand and followed, he didn't notice that there was a demonic aura around him, but he noticed a trace of déjà vu.

This feeling, he had sensed some since he entered this temple, but this demonic aura was very light, coming and going, so that Ye Qingli didn't take it to heart, thinking it was his own illusion.

Now that there is an accident in the temple again, the trace of demonic energy is becoming clearer and clearer.

"Hmm!" Yao Chudie stretched out her hand and grabbed Ye Qingruo, she couldn't leave her here alone.

A few people soon came to the Bodhisattva hall where the accident occurred, and at this moment the hall was dark, and several little monks outside the 'door' were holding brooms, all of them trembling, and no one dared to approach.

"Abbot, you're finally here!" A little monk felt that he put away the broom and ran over, "Something is wrong in this Bodhisattva hall, there are bursts of miserable laughter, which scares us to death." ”

"Haha......" The little monk had just finished speaking, and a poignant laugh came out. This laughter is comparable to a ghost scream, and it is very frightening.

"Oh my god!" The timid little monk was frightened and incoherent, forgetting the Buddha name, but he still held the broom strongly, facing the hall.

"What a wickedness! If you dare to blaspheme the Bodhisattva, aren't you afraid that the Bodhisattva will blame you? A little monk said in a trembling voice.

"Haha!" There was another burst of bitter laughter, and bursts of ghost fire flickered in the Bodhisattva hall.

"You're all going back!" Ming Jingfan snorted coldly, "It's just a low-level monster, watch me cross it and die!" ”

"Hurry, you're all back!" The old monk hurriedly beckoned to the little monks, and the little monks hurriedly retreated, but at this time, a huge tongue wrapped around the slowest little monk who withdrew.

"Huiqing!" The old monk's frightened soul flew away.

Ming Jingfan and Ye Qingli shot at the same time, cut off this tongue, and saved Huiqing. The remaining half of the tongue retracted into the temple with a scream. But at this moment, the green lotus on Ming Jingfan's Zen staff flashed.

"Monsters?" Ming Jingfan finally found out that something was wrong, it was a monster entrenched in the Bodhisattva Hall, and this discovery surprised him.

"It's a monster!" Ye Qingli said, "This demonic qi is exactly the same as that of the Psychic Inn. And this monster has become a climate, so it's not easy to deal with. ”

"If it's a monster, you can't use ordinary Buddhist mantras!" Ming Jingfan squinted his eyes, he gently poked the Prajna Green Lotus Staff in front of him, and then recited the Buddha mantra to the staff.

Driven by the Buddha mantra, the Prajna green lotus rod rotated quickly, and the half-open and half-released green lotus of the cane head turned out to be all open, emitting a faint blue light.

Then this blue light turned into a series of visible blue 'color' Buddhist texts and rushed into the Bodhisattva hall.

The blue 'colored' Buddha mantra slowly entered the Buddha hall, and the monsters inside seemed to be afraid of these Buddha mantras, struggling desperately in the Buddha hall, constantly making terrible screams.

It tried to escape, but all its exits were blocked by a Buddhist mantra. This thing was desperately tossing in the Buddha hall, and the clay Buddha statues were smashed by it.

"How is it a black weasel?" When the monster jumped to the 'door', the old monk finally saw the monster's appearance clearly.

Master Ming Jingfan kept chanting the mantra, and a more dense Buddhist mantra rushed into the hall.

The black 'colored' weasel finally stopped screaming, and the Buddhist hall gradually returned to calm. Just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a bloody figure ran out of the Buddha hall crookedly.

"Huiqing!" The old monk was frightened by the bloody man in front of him, this Huiqing not only had blood all over his body, but his 'naked' and 'exposed' skin was covered with large and small blood-red 'colored' eyes, these eyes blinked fiercely, looking at the people around him viciously.

"Oh my god!" The little monks were all frightened and sat on the ground, and the timid hugged each other, trembling with fright.

"Division...... Tutor...... Rescue ...... I! In a muffled voice, Huiqing leaned towards the old monk, and his outstretched arm was also covered with scarlet eyes.

"Ahh How dare the old monk step forward, he grabbed Ming Jingfan's monk's robe, "Master Jingfan, hurry up and get rid of the demon!" ”

"Amitabha!" Ming Jingfan's heart froze, "I didn't expect it to be a thousand demon pupils!" ”

"What a magic pupil!" The old monk didn't understand, he looked at Ming Jingfan puzzled, "Is Huiqing still saved?" ”

"Alas!" Ming Jingfan shook his head helplessly, and then he raised his head and said to Huiqing, who was angry, "I'll cross your life!" ”

Huiqing understood what Ming Jingfan meant, he closed his eyes in despair, he knew that he was eroded by monsters, those scarlet eyes on his body, tortured him worse than dead, and death was his best relief.

Ming Jingfan put his hands together and recited a rhythmic Buddhist mantra in his mouth, and he recited it very quickly, and people who didn't understand the Dharma could understand it.

"Euthanasia!" The old monk understood, he knew that his Dharma was shallow, but he still sat cross-legged on the ground and recited this mantra of happiness with Ming Jingfan.

It is also strange to say, as soon as Ming Jingfan's peace spell was remembered, the magic eye on Huiqing's body began to disappear, but Huiqing's 'spirit' spirit gradually withered, and when the last magic eye disappeared, Huiqing completely lost his breath.