Liu Jian did not lead Su Xiao to see the Void Spirit Master.

Under the guidance of the host Master Zhixuan, I looked at several big Buddhas in Fuhua Temple, put on a few pillars of incense, worshipped, and made a wish or something.

It seems that he came here to take Su Xiao to visit Fuhua Temple.

Then, they stopped at the hospitality hall of Fuhua Temple, not that they lived here, they waited for the fish to be baited.

What about fish?

Of course, it was the monk who wandered outside the Fuhua Temple.

More than an hour later, Wang Seng didn't see Su Xiao and them come out, and the more he felt inappropriate, the more he felt inappropriate, he had a premonition that the other party seemed to be luring him in.

Wang Sheng, who has been proud of himself in his life, suddenly rose a sense of pride in his heart, what am I afraid of? Even if I don't get anything, who will stop me from leaving?

He had never missed a hand, had not been caught by anyone, and this had brought his strong self-confidence in himself to a very high level.

He also deeply knew that if he didn't act, Chen Hao's backhand arrangement would be in vain, which was the main reason why he ordered himself to act, and all the backhands were based on his own first move.

Once a hunter loses patience, he ignores some potential uncertainties.

Wang Seng did not enter Fuhua Temple through the main gate, because after he saw that the main gate of Fuhua Temple was closed, he thought that Su Xiao might have to stay here long enough tonight.

Knowing that it was a trap, Wang Seng didn't think that he would be able to do anything to himself.

He climbed over the tall wall in the alley on the side of the temple to enter the temple, which was not difficult at all in his skills.

The Fuhua Temple, which is already shrouded in the night, has a large tree and a wide pavilion, and there is no light outside the halls, only the faint light that floats faintly in the hall shines through.

Wang Seng had meditated in Putuo Monastery for many years, and spent his youth in a Buddhist temple. He had a special feeling of reverence for the Buddha, the kind of reverence that came from the heart.

He has been an orphan since he was a child, and he was adopted by an old monk in Putuo, and passed on some Buddhist secret skills, but he failed to keep the rules and precepts and was eaten by a seductive female tiger. Only when he destroyed the foundation of his Buddhist practice did he set foot in the prosperous world.

Fuhua Temple and Putuo are of the same origin, both are Buddhist holy places, and the intimacy that penetrates into the bone marrow makes Wang Seng unable to reject.

He silently recited sins in his heart, and his disciples misbehaved, and asked the Buddha for forgiveness.

Wang Seng's agile figure passed through the shadows of the trees, sneaking in the direction where Su Xiao could be sensed, and turning the corridor through the hall. I haven't met half a person, although this Fuhua Temple is big, but there are not many monks practicing here, together with the void spirit and Zhixuan, there are less than ten monks in total, this time is the time to eat fast at night, and most of the monks are not outside the hall.

The location of Su Xiao that he sensed was in the back Zen courtyard of Fuhua Temple, which can be said to be the deepest apse.

The light monk quickly flashed into the back Zen courtyard. Like a ghost.

At this time, a Buddha name that shook the depths of his soul made Wang Seng like a thunderbolt.

"Amitabha!"

This Buddha horn is low and strong. Knocking straight into Wang Seng's heart, he trembled all over, and his complexion changed greatly.

It was at the moment when his mind was lost that he was in a trance for a second.

He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, silently using all the strength of his body, trying his best to calm down his shocked heart. But when I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a dimly lit back Buddha hall.

On the futon at the head of the hall sits an old monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, white eyebrows and silver beard, and a solemn appearance.

At this moment, Wang Seng's mind was no longer able to hold on. The cultivation of the old monk in front of him is by no means beyond his reach, even if his master is there in person, it is difficult to reach that height, right?

Because the pressure on Wang Seng when facing this old monk was heavier than facing his own master, and even his trembling legs could not be contained at all.

This small Fuhua Temple actually hides a Buddhist master who is more mysterious than the monks of the Four Great Avenues?

Old monk, who is he?

Wang Seng completely lost the self-confidence of the previous moment at this moment, lost his soul, and the six gods were gone.

"Master ......"

His voice trembled and he spat out two words, and then there was no more sound.

"The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

The old monk is naturally a master of the void spirit, and when he heard these eight words, his eyes suddenly closed, and two bright lights like lightning penetrated the heart and lungs of the monk Wang.

Wang Seng was shrouded by this gaze, and his legs no longer had the strength to support his body to stand.

With a pop, as soon as his knees went limp, the man fell to his knees.

"Master, disciple ......"

"You have returned to the world, you don't need to be called a disciple, Lao Qu and Putuo Hongyi once had a friendship, you have to pass on the 'Thousand Buddha Guanyin Gong', it is fate, but if it is a disaster in the world, good and evil do not argue, Lao Qu is not stingy to eliminate a rebellion for the Buddha."

"The master spares me, and the disciple Wang Seng repents and knows ...... wrong"

Under the aura of this teacher, Wang Seng was sweating all over his body, and he couldn't muster the slightest strength to fight against it, and he knew that his little cultivation was just a drop in the ocean in front of this old monk.

The slightest mistake is a thousand miles, this is the gap in the realm.

The Ethereal Spirit is not a grandmaster, he is a 'great grandmaster';

At this moment, Wang Seng knew that even if he was respected by his master Hongyi, in front of this old monk, he was afraid that he would have to perform the rites of his disciples, right?

"In front of the Buddha, don't speak."

"The disciple does not dare, the disciple swears in front of the Buddha that if he does not change the evil and return to the right, if he does not know the good and the evil, he will be destroyed by my Buddha."

The Buddha has an unsurpassable position in the minds of the kings and monks, and he is willing to make such a heavy oath, and the mind is under the control of this oath.

So for Wang Seng, this heavy oath is enough for him to protect it for the rest of his life.

"Amitabha, you have not entered the world deeply, good and evil are unknown, if there is no guidance from a wise person, you are still in ...... catastrophe"

"Ah...... The master saved me, Wang Seng repented wholeheartedly, and asked the master for guidance. ”

"The old man can't enter the world, he can't guide you, and there is a small benefactor in the side hall, who may be able to guide you."

"But ask for the master's recommendation, and the disciple will definitely keep it for life."

He closed his mouth and kowtowed respectfully.

When he raised his head again, he found that the old monk was already standing in front of him, and the giant spirit palm was able to caress his heavenly spirit top.

Wang Seng's heart was like ashes at that moment. Closed his eyes miserably.

An unfathomable huge force came in, Wang Seng trembled, and the entrance of life and death, which had not been broken through for many years, burst open at this moment, and the strength of the whole body surged, like the endless Yangtze River.

The next moment, Wang Seng burst into tears.

The entrance of life and death. Whether it is the realm or the cultivation, it has reached a higher level.

In other words, at this moment, the monk has entered the realm of the little grandmaster, as long as he cultivates diligently and consolidates for a period, he will be a generation of grandmasters.

This is a grace that is as high as the sky.

"For the sake of your sincere vows, the old man will help you, if you don't say it right, you will enter the eighteenth layer of Abi Hell and suffer from reincarnation."

"The disciple does not dare, he will keep his oath in this life. Never disappoint the Buddha. ”

"Go ahead, the little benefactor Liu Jian is your guide in this life."

"The king monk obeys the law."

In the eyes of Wang Seng, the old monk at this moment is the incarnation of the Buddha, and his words are the Buddha's decrees.

……

Liu Jian staggered Erlang's legs and swayed elegantly.

Sitting next to him was Su Xiao, both of whom had an elegant and calm demeanor.

And the monk Wang, who was led by Zhixuan, stood respectfully at the bottom, telling everything he knew from the bottom of his heart.

“…… That's all I know. I don't know what else Chen Hao has to arrange. But I'm sure he sent me to do it first, just to use me as bait. ”

"Since you know it, you still want to come?"

"I have no choice, I just try to protect myself once the situation unfolds."

"Do you have that confidence?"

"Before I came, there were. Now, there really isn't. ”

After being transformed by the master of the void spirit, Wang Seng completely broke and changed his self-confidence.

Even if he broke through the threshold of life and death with the help of the ethereal spirit at the last moment, he didn't have that kind of confidence at this moment.

The change came from a great shock to the heart, and it was almost a life-and-death experience. How could he not learn from the experience?

Wang Seng was taken down like this, which was also a shock to Su Xiao.

But what secrets are hidden in this Fuhua Temple, she is still confused.

"Chen Hao's other two hidden chess pieces, how much do you know?"

"I only hear his name, but I don't see him, even if I stand on the other side, I'm afraid I don't necessarily know him, Chen Hao has never let me see any of them."

It seems that Chen Hao does things well, and his three arms and helpers don't know each other.

"If you were asked to deal with one of them, would you be sure?"

Wang Seng frowned and said, "Then there is only a plan." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Su Xiao.

The meaning is obvious, use this Su Xiao to unfold the plan behind and continue acting.

Liu Jian said indifferently: "Oh, tell me what you think, you might as well." ”

"Chen Hao asked me to take down Su Xiao, but he didn't think I had such ability, it was more that he let me play first to disrupt the situation, and his backhand arrangement could come in handy, and that moment was also the moment when he fished in the water or went all out."

"Well, go ahead ......"

"I think so, let me take Miss Su away, I called Chen Hao, and I said that it was successful, but then there were chasing soldiers, I couldn't send someone to him, ask for his support, we can calmly arrange a place, set up a net, and wait for Chen Hao to vote."

"Hehe, what you think is quite simple, do you think Chen Hao will believe you? Will easily step into a trap? ”

"Chen Hao is confident enough, he also brought enough people to Funing this time, although he doesn't believe that I have the ability to take down Miss Su, but I don't believe that I will miss it, even if I am the bait he puts in the front, it is also a very powerful bait, not the kind of bait that everyone can settle, what he has to do is to come out and clean up the mess."

How to put this endgame in order to let Chen Hao drill the trap is a problem that Liu Jian and Su Xiao have to ponder.

And time is running out, Wang Seng has been in the temple for more than half an hour, whether he succeeds or not, I am afraid that there are still people monitoring him on the periphery.

Therefore, the decision should be made as soon as possible, and as for how to implement the next step and how to make the plan, it must be finalized in this short period of time.

"What do you think?"

Liu Jian asked Su Xiao.

Su Lan rolled her eyes, "How did you make the overall arrangements, I don't know all about it, where is Bailian and what are you doing?" I don't know, where are that Duan Zhi and Tan Biao? What are you doing, I don't know yet, what do you tell me to say? Wang Seng still wants to take me away, and now I have become a bait, not him, do you rest assured that I will take him away? Don't forget that he was still Chen Hao's person a moment ago, how did he suddenly become your person, I don't know, what can I say? ”

After saying that, Su Xiao stared at Liu Jian fiercely.

"Oh, these things, you don't have to worry, I must have arranged it, naturally I won't send you out like this, I haven't enjoyed you yet, how can I give the surname Chen to play? It's funny, as for why Wang Seng listened to me, I don't know, I only believe that Fuhua Temple has the ability to change Wang Seng's position, of course I am relieved to hand you over to him, this is based on my trust in Fuhua Temple, not Wang Seng himself. ”

When he said this, Su Xiao was even more confused, but he also knew that this Fuhua Temple was a mysterious place.

Because she knows who Wang Seng is, and where she can reverse Wang Seng's position in a very short period of time, it also has a great deterrent effect on her.

"Then since you have a bamboo in your chest, what are you still asking me to do?"

"Stupid, I want to hear if you have any better suggestions, since you don't, then let me arrange it."

Su Xiao turned his head angrily, but for the first time he felt helpless at the mercy of others.

This Liu Jian is really hidden. (To be continued.) )