The first seat of the precept hall of Moro Temple sat quietly at the gate of the temple, and the temple gate was closed early.

The old monk twisted the Buddha string, and knocked on the wooden fish without a pair.

There was a commotion outside the door from time to time, but it was generally restrained.

Since the abbot and senior brother lost the news of his proud disciple, he didn't think about tea and food all day long.

Two days ago, news came from the Central Plains that the closest junior brother of the abbot was seriously injured by the sect master of the Ghost King Sect.

As the head of the precept hall, the old monk naturally had a hot temper, so he wanted to gather people and go to ask for an explanation.

It was still the abbot's senior brother who was steady, stopped him, and brought two elders with him to personally escort the junior brother.

Strange things happen every year, as if arranged, not long after the abbot and brother went out, the temple gate was blocked.

What's even more coincidental is that I don't know where the news came out of the Moro Temple to unify the forces outside the Sai, and for a while, the crowd was excited, and there was no stream

The desperate Saiwai monks rushed to the Moro Temple, and the front of the gate was even more blocked.

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early morning

The door was lightly closed, and half of it was quietly opened,

One was quickly pushed out,

It's a little novice, his hands are still swinging, and he looks embarrassed.

The door hesitated, then quickly shut.

Xiao Shami looked at the crowd and shouted with tears: "Ah Mi Buddha." ”

As if feeling a little embarrassed by his sobs, he quickly wiped his face with his sleeve,

continued: "You have come from afar, and the little monk is polite. ”

After saying that, he folded his hands and bowed to everyone.

Wuyang noticed that Lao Wu turned sideways without leaving a trace,

Facing Wuyang's puzzled eyes, the bald head explained:

"Wait a while, I can't say that I want to pit the little master, I can't stand it because of my old Wu. ”

, old Wu, when did you become so particular.

For a while, Wuyang was a little speechless.

"Is there no one in this Moro Temple? Send a little novice out to deal with us, where is the hospitality? ”

The others didn't have such good patience as the fishing team, and they shouted loudly.

"That's it, I'm here to ask for an explanation, you really don't have any ideas in Moro Temple?"

"If you really don't have any ideas, how about making an oath in front of all the heroes and heroes of Saibei!"

"Hey, how could the Moro Temple be so big, how could it behave like this. Lao Zhang, you are not daydreaming. ”

"I'm waiting for the tiger to stand outside, I just don't like the set of door rules in the Central Plains. ”

"No, no, my beggars think this matter can be pondered. ”

Everyone outside the temple, you say a word, I say a word.

At the end of the day, all the discussion was about strange issues.

For example, the word-of-mouth text of this Moro Temple ------- is a guest from afar, and those who trespass are dead.

In the end, there is a bit of truth, a bit of moisture.

There is also the holy place of cultivation that Moro Temple has occupied for a hundred years------- what is the magic of Luolu Spring.

The little novice quickly realized that something was wrong, hesitated for a moment, cleared his throat, and said loudly:

"Ladies and gentlemen. . . Ladies and gentlemen, the little monk is the next Buddha, and his status should not be low. Not low..

The temple has been located here for hundreds of years, and there has never been a history of annexing other sects, nor does it have the idea of doing so. ”

When I heard the word Buddha, I gasped.

According to the convention, the Buddha basically becomes the abbot, and this has been the case for every session for a hundred years, without exception.

For a while, everyone was dumbfounded, and no one wanted to offend the future abbot of Moro Monastery outside the Saiwai.

"Hmph. A cold snort emanated from the crowd, and after several people retreated sideways,

A man who looked like a fox stepped out of the crowd, and at least he was a gang manager.

It could be seen that he was also stubborn, and the sharp-eyed monk could still see the sweat oozing from his forehead.

At this time, the fox-faced man was thinking in his heart, it's a big deal.

Coming to the door to make amends is that Moro Temple has always been very talkative.

Thinking of this, he said in a straight voice:

"Naturally, we also know that the gossip is not true...

Today, I would like to invite the abbot of your temple to come out and say, my Shenyin faction has now changed to a sect, although your company is indisputable outside the Saiwai, but after all

It is the lord of a place, and when guests come here to start a sect, they naturally have to pay tribute. ”

The fox-faced man's words were clear, and when he heard this, the eyes of many monks present flickered, and they finally understood that they were

I'm afraid it's not a gun, but even if people's hearts fluctuate, no one left the audience. After all, this Moro temple occupies the outside of the Seychelles

The best cultivation holy place, no one has known the true situation inside for hundreds of years.

Moreover, everyone also wanted to take this opportunity to explore the reality of the first temple outside the Saiwai, the Moro Temple.

Xiao Shami grinned anxiously, and before going out, the first seat of the precept hall told him, how dare he say that the abbot was not in the temple.

Quietly wiped his sweat, and had to explain that the abbot had recently retreated and did not want to see people.

"The temporary abbot, the first seat of the precept hall, just pull an elder out, and the one who can take care of things will do. ”

Worthy of being a Buddha, Xiao Shami's eyes rolled and he thought about it.

"Everyone, wait a minute, wait for the little monk to go and pass the ceremony. ”

Gently buckled the temple door, and there was no movement.

As if expecting this, the little novice cleared his throat and whispered slowly:

"Uncle Shi, if you don't open the door again, I will tell all the secrets in the temple. ”

There was silence in the door for a moment, and a crack crept through it.

"Hey, hey. The little novice smiled and prepared to push the door in,

Through the gap, he saw the bright tiger eyes in the door,

Knowing that something was wrong, his calves spun, and he hurriedly prepared to turn around and slip away.

Outside the door, everyone only saw that the little novice disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It seems that someone has pulled it into the door, but there is not even a sound in the temple.

For a time, the needle drop outside the temple could be heard.

Seeing that many monks were reluctant, Lao Wu glanced at the fat man,

The two quickly moved to the vacuum between the two sides' strengths,

Then another look came as the fat man let go of his hand and slowly retreated into the grass.

With an exclamation, everyone outside the temple found a figure slowly appearing in front of the temple,

They were all shocked to see his black-robed bald head and ghostly emerging from the air.

The fat man looked at Wuyang, and his eyes were clearly saying,

If you want to do it, you have to be a professional-stirring stick.

Lao Wu shook the sleeves of his robe and said: "Wu Cai, the second seat of the Discipline Hall under the Ghost King Sect,

I was shocked to hear that the Divine Voice was sent into the sect, and the sect master specially ordered me to come to witness.

"Oh, then you all stay. ”

For a while, the temple door was wide open, and a group of bald heads swarmed out.

Of course, the grinning little novice was also embraced in the bald head.

Lao Wu was also stunned, this Moro Temple and the Ghost King Sect seemed to have a great enmity.

If you don't come out early or late, you look like you're going to fight for your life as soon as you come.

However, he reacted very quickly, and immediately transmitted the sound to the two of them.

Tell the two of them to hurry up and make trouble, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is about to lose it..