"How many of you, have you ever noticed any rules in the temple?"

Jin Shengjie immediately contacted several people who were secretly monitoring the temple, and wanted to learn the specific news of the temple from them.

"I don't believe it, even if the old monk really becomes a Buddha and doesn't eat or drink, the little monk and Wu Xuan will still be able to skip eating."

Jin Shengjie had a perfect plan in his heart, which made him have a hideous and crazy idea.

This idea is the same as the one used to deal with Guo Jianshu and his wife before, but it is even bolder!

No, news came: "Young master, we have discovered the law of the temple!" Every few days in the temple, the old monk will send the young monk down the mountain to buy some daily necessities on the nearby street. ”

"Sure enough!"

Jin Shengjie's eyes lit up, and he smiled excitedly: "Jin Lao, it seems that our ideas are not bad, we can start with this little monk." ”

Jin Duanyue bowed his head and said, "That said, that little monk is an apprentice of the Hell Killing God after all, and he still needs to be careful, and he must discuss it with Poseidon and the others." ”

"Understood." Jin Shengjie immediately asked the watchman to contact Poseidon.

"Young Master Jin, do you have a plan?"

Jin Shengjie nodded, and said with a cruel smile: "Poseidon, I need all of you to take action, when the little monk went down the mountain to buy daily necessities, I kidnapped the old monk in vain!" ”

"Oh!" wave

Sedon's eyes lit up, he hadn't even thought of it before.

His mood suddenly brightened, and he suddenly realized, and he blamed himself for being careless, and he was dizzy by Wu Xuan.

I blamed the old monk for disturbing his mind before, and he didn't think of it.

"You want to use the little monk to force the old monk to hand over Wu Xuan."

"That's right!"

"Brilliant idea."

Poseidon nodded, he felt that it was indeed possible.

No matter how capable the old monk is, and he has the little monk in hand, the old monk will not dare to act rashly, and must do it according to his own methods.

Jin Shengjie sneered: "At that time, the old monk has no choice but to use all his means, so we will threaten the life of the little monk, if he does not hand over Wu Xuan for a moment, we will abolish a finger of the little monk...... Until his death, he did not believe that the old monk would not hand over people. ”

Poseidon sneered: "Young Master Jin is far-sighted, we will immediately prepare to implement the plan, but even if Wu Xuan himself does not want to appear, the old monk will take action on our behalf, let them..." Cannibalism! ”

"Haha, that's right."

A dark cloud of intrigue loomed over the temple, and the grim smiles of Poseidon and Kim Sungjie loomed.

……

Today, the Jingchen monk handed the little monk a list of daily necessities as usual.

Monk Jingchen smiled lightly: "Go, there may be more things, you can return slowly, there is no need to worry." ”

The little monk respectfully echoed: "Yes, Master, remember." ”

The little monk carried the basket on his back, and pushed the temple away, and the monk sent the disciples down the mountain.

Wu Xuan walked up to him, if worried: "Let him go by himself, is it really okay?" ”

The Jingchen monk smiled and said: "Although my apprentice is only ten years old, the people in Buddhism have been cultivating hardship since childhood, which is also a kind of red dust tempering." ”

Wu Xuan's head was also heard of the experience of Buddhism wandering in the red dust, but what he was worried about was not this.

"I want to say that the Jin family is afraid that they are eyeing each other, and it will be unfavorable to the little master."

Monk Jingchen was stunned, then folded his hands, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Amitabha, I think those people should know the methods of the old man, and they should also know that private affairs cannot harm innocent people." ”

"I hope so." Wu Xuan's brows furrowed.

In his heart, he was worried, Jin Shengjie's bad heart and cunning, he could deeply understand it.

"The donor comes with me, you and I chant the Buddha, presumably in the afternoon, the disciples will return with a full load."

The sound of Buddha surrounds his ears, calming Wu Xuan's heart and understanding the profound charm of Buddhism.

Unconsciously, when the two opened their eyes, Wu Xuan stepped out of the temple, and the sky was dusk and entered dusk.

The fiery clouds on the horizon were so eye-catching, which made Wu Xuan's bad premonition even better.

"Little master...... Haven't come back yet. Wu Xuan said.

Monk Jingchen was still indifferent and said: "There are a lot of things on this trip, and it doesn't hurt to return some late." ”

Wu Xuan sighed, he felt that the number of people watching outside the temple had decreased, and they were all far away, but he hoped that he was too worried.

Not long after, it was already like night, and the bright stars and bright moon were obscured by dark clouds, just like the hearts of Wu Xuan and Monk Jingchen at this moment, as gloomy and heavy.

It was especially dark tonight, and the smoke did not rise in the temple as usual, because the little monk had not yet returned.

Wu Xuan couldn't sit still, and said: "Senior, let me go down the mountain to find out, the Jin family is cunning and cunning, I'm afraid that the little master has been..."

He didn't dare to say more, for fear that his mouth would hit the point.

Monk Jingchen's brows furrowed slightly, obviously he was also worried, and kept chanting scriptures in his mouth, hoping to calm himself down.

"Senior ......" Wu Xuan stomped anxiously.

If something happens to the little monk, his heart really can't help it, after all, the other party is coming at him.

The monk put down his palms and said, "If the disciples have not returned late at night, the donor can take care of the temple for me here...... I'll go! ”

Wu Xuan was very helpless, although the old monk had faded to the red dust, he was also very stubborn, and he couldn't talk about him at all.

The two stood outside the temple gate, their eyes falling on the dark mountain road, waiting for the small figure to come with a basket on their backs.

In the middle of the night, the dark clouds were terrifying, as if a storm was coming.

Wu Xuan was in the humid air, smelling a strong smell of conspiracy.

The little monk has not yet returned.

The Pure Dust Monk sighed, and finally took a step forward.

When stepping on the soil outside the temple, a melancholy and strong momentum suddenly emanated.

From this step, Wu Xuan clearly felt that the pure dust monk was angry.

Wu Xuan said: "Senior, after all, the matter started because of me, and I will go with you." ”

The Jingchen monk waved his hand and said, "Donor, please wait in the temple, the old man alone is enough to deal with it." ”

"They dare to touch Lao Gao's disciples, how can Lao Gao let the donor be in danger."

Wu Xuan had to say something, but the old monk had already gone down the mountain in a flash.

He is also very helpless, and he has absolute confidence in the strength of the old monk.

No one could hurt his life, but Wu Xuan felt a little guilty, after all, the little monk was arrested because of him.

"That's it."

He knew very well in his heart that even if he followed the old monk, it would be a burden.

It's better to let the seniors concentrate on dealing with the cunning Jin family by themselves.

The Pure Dust Monk is a generation of grandmaster-level figures, one of the three ancient people of China.

His methods were so exquisite, that night he rushed down the mountain to the big hotel where Jin Shengjie lived.

(End of chapter)