The archdeacon and a group of monks and believers sat on the ground in embarrassment, their bare heads covered in cold sweat, and their mouths were wheezing like bellows.

"The Buddha is really compassionate!"

That palm just now just made these people experience the feeling of being crushed at the soul level. The vast majority of them are loyal believers in Buddhism, how could the Buddha really kill them all, just borrow Xiang Ningxuan's hand to teach them a lesson.

"Amitabha!" Seeing that the master was only supported at this time, he was late, and said bitterly: "What are you doing here? The donor is the protector of my Buddhist sect, how can you be like this? ”

"It was my decision to go down the mountain, and we were monks. MonksMonks, first of all, individuals! Why don't we do our part in this catastrophe? ”

This old monk also had a little bit of a scheming, and quietly buttoned Xiang Ningxuan with a hat of Buddhist protector.

However, Xiang Ningxuan gained a lot of benefits, and he was embarrassed to take off this hat.

Ming Jian turned his head and bowed his head to Xiang Ningxuan, "Disturb the donor." Tomorrow I will personally lead people down the mountain. ”

Xiang Ningxuan hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said politely: "Master, you are so old, why am I embarrassed to let you run around?" Just send a few disciples. ”

But seeing that the master was iron-hearted this time, it was useless to persuade several disciples together. At this time, all the disciples in the temple, who dared to stay on the mountain, in the end, only a few new disciples were left to watch the house, and the others all had to go down the mountain.

Since the second day, Master Mingmi has been leading his disciples to various battlefields to surpass the souls of the dead and dispel the grudges that are constantly accumulating. For more than two consecutive months, they did not stop, not only cleaned up the battlefields in the Red Leaves District and Jiangcheng District, but also left their footprints in the entire S City.

Until one day, the master called his disciples to his side and instructed, "I have completed my merits and have no regrets in this life." Those who inherit my mantle should take the responsibility of the Pure Land and superbirth, and should not slack off. ”

After speaking, the master passed away with a smile. Most of his disciples obeyed their will and remained active on the battlefield, and by the end of the battle of Naxxramas, a third of them had given their lives.

It is precisely because of the monks' transcendence and purification that the expansion of the undead scourge and the ability to explode troops are greatly limited. It also makes Xiang Ningxuan and Rong Zheng have a stable rear, which can be directly with the undead natural disaster.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

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In the hilltop garden, the crowd finally dispersed. Under the moonlight like water, the shadows are sparse and slanted. The breeze blows, the bamboo forest rustles clearly, and the water ripples slightly.

The monks in the temple have already started their evening classes, and the sound of chanting is heard, creating a stable and peaceful atmosphere.

Xiang Ningxuan, Chu Jiangyue and the others sat under the moon, sipping tea, enjoying a rare peace.

Valilla was not used to drinking tea and complained, "Why do you put leaves in the water? I still like to drink Coke. ”

"It's called tea! Only those with taste can drink the taste of tea. "Samuro is very fond of this thirst-quenching drink, and he drinks it in style.

"Ha, orcs also talk about taste? It's the most ridiculous joke I've ever heard. ”

Samuro said, "That only shows that you know a very partial understanding of our orcs. Of course, this is also a common problem of your race, always looking at other races with inexplicable arrogance. ”

"It's not about race, I've seen countless orcs, they're brutal and rude, they're just brave and ruthless."

“……”

Valera and Samuro are born at odds, and they can't sleep at night without a few words of conversation every day.

Mei Yisena prayed to the moon god in a divine manner, and worshiped other gods in the monk's temple, and there was no one else.

Zhang Huiyan was like a child, drilling around on the rockery, having a lot of fun. In other words, she really wasn't that old. She had always had low self-esteem because of her identity as a ghost, but after hearing that even the Buddha only distinguishes between good and evil, she is in a good mood. If you can't be a good person, you can be a good ghost!

"Jiang Yue, what is your wish?" Xiang Ningxuan asked.

Chu Jiangyue looked at the moon in the sky and said, "Me? I just want to find someone who loves me, find a place like this one to live in seclusion, and live a quiet life. ”

"But the way of the world will not allow us to live in peace. It's nice to take a nap once in a while. Xiang Ningxuan shook his head and said, "Actually, my requirements are lower than yours, just give me a computer or mobile phone, and I can play games online!" ”

"I don't believe it! I thought you would say that a man's journey is the sea of stars, or waking up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beautiful women, or something! You fight every time you fight, if not a noble ideal, then what makes you fight so desperately? Chu Jiangyue held her right hand weakly, made the appearance of holding the microphone, leaned to Xiang Ningxuan's mouth, and made the appearance of an interview.

Xiang Ningxuan pretended to straighten his collar and said, "It's responsibility!" From the moment I grasped the power, I was destined to move forward. Unless the world no longer needs my strength. ”

"How? That's lofty! ”

Chu Jiangyue nodded, then continued to pretend to be an interview, and asked, "Then I'll ask a question that the majority of female friends are concerned about." What are the criteria for choosing a mate for Captain Xiang? ”

"Female, beautiful. There is no limit to strength, no limit to race! ”

"Race is not limited? I used to have a female husky at home, it's very beautiful, I wonder if you're interested? ”

Xiang Ningxuan put on an expression of a dog and said, "You let me be a dog!" Well, then I'll add one more condition: humanoids. ”

"Poof!" Chu Jiangyue couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Jiang Yue, do you know? I hated you to death! Xiang Ningxuan suddenly straightened up.

Chu Jiangyue's eyes widened when she heard this: "Huh? ”

"When I first graduated, I took the village official exam and worked in the village committee. It just so happened that you were selected for the national team at that time, but the village party secretary was so happy that he ordered me to collect your materials and sort out your advanced deeds report. ”

Xiang Ningxuan learned the tone of the village party secretary and said: "Hmm, ah, I will make a report on Comrade Chu Jiangyue's advanced deeds. Comrade Chu Jiangyue is an outstanding young ...... cultivated by our Sanhe Village"

"You know what? I have changed your report on advanced deeds seventy or eighty times, and I have to change it again even if the punctuation marks are wrong. Will he still read out the punctuation marks in his report? Later, the village party secretary thought that my writing was not sensational enough, and my deeds were not vivid enough. What can I do? I can only make it up. When you get injured in training, you secretly wipe your tears behind your back, but you grit your teeth and persist on the training ground. What a family member is sick, it coincides with an important game, and I can't go home to see my relatives, how sorry I feel in my heart. Sister, Lao Tzu is a science student, let me write this, can I not hate you? ”

Chu Jiangyue almost laughed, but still argued: "Then you should hate the village party secretary, why do you hate me?" ”

"Huh, you think that's the end of it? Later, when I came home, my mother nagged me and said, 'Ning Xuan, look at Chu Jiangyue, how promising? All entered the national team. What about you? I can't find my girlfriend, and I know how to play with computers and mobile phones all day long. 'Tell me, what does it have to do with whether you are in the national team or not and whether I find a girlfriend or not? My mother is talking about you, can I not hate you? ”

Chu Jiangyue smiled: "It's none of my business!" ”

Xiang Ningxuan said with a serious face: "Okay! That last one is definitely directly related to you. Didn't you go home to visit your family that time? I've seen you from afar, oh mama! You say you're so promising, why are you still so beautiful? There is no damage without comparison, and this comparison immediately inflicts 10,000 critical damage on me. Do you think I can not hate you? ”