Chapter 42: The Arrival of the Maha Temple
Contrary to what he thought, Luo Guichen, who was in the room, sat on a chair all night, which was actually not considered a dry sitting, because he and Shi Ruoyun had discussed their cultivation all night.
Sikong scoffed, clearly being guided through a night of cultivation.
Shi Ruoyun looked very happy today, and returned to his original naughty appearance.
"It's been a really good day. "Both hearts change for the better as the weather gets better.
But except for Sikong. Because he was opening the door to this group of monks.
"Mahain, be careful, it's not a good stubble. Sikong's voice was very quiet.
"Fellow Daoist, can we go in?" the black-clothed monk was surprisingly polite.
The three of them were a little puzzled, this monk didn't wear a good robe, but preferred to wear black clothes. What really surprised Luo Guichen was that none of the people on the other side had shaved their hair, and all of them had long hair up to their waists.
"No, I don't know what you're here for, so you just stand outside and wait for me to find out when you're here. You can come in. Luo Guichen said, because Shi Ruoyun, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, was present, he couldn't help but be overbearing when he spoke.
The monks outside the courtyard are actually not monks in the strict sense, but have some relationship with Buddhism, but wherever the monks of the Maha Monastery go, they will be subconsciously regarded as monks.
In terms of state of mind, even a Qi Refining Stage cultivator can be the presiding officer of the most prosperous temple in the mortal world for a year or two, which is absolutely no problem.
"Shouldn't Daoist friends know what we're here for?" led by a black-clothed monk with the longest hair and the youngest. And although the three monks behind him are a little higher, they don't have the momentum of the young monk at all.
Luo Guichen hates some people who play sharp battles the most. However, his next words were a bit of a scoundrel: "Since Daoist friends think I should know, then stand outside." It's one thing for me to know, it's another thing for you to say it or not. ”
The young monk was still expressionless, and said: "It seems that the remarks from Fahua Temple are true, you are really a lotus flower." Monk, I'm here today to fight. ”
Luo Guichen was stunned when he heard this, and said: "This is the first time I have seen this person who begged to fight. ”
Shi Ruoyun laughed. The neat teeth are slightly exposed, and it looks petite and cute.
"No wonder Jue Zheng has entered the Freedom Heaven, it seems that you still have some ability. Today I'm here to fight, but we're fighting people together. As he spoke, the young monk walked in directly. And the black-clothed monk behind him didn't walk in, but closed the door outside.
"Good. Luo Guichen said, he knew that Jue Zhengjing, the bastard, had sold himself.
"My name is Kamihara Lijiu, you can call me Kamihara. Tomorrow we will go together to smash the Bodhisattva's boat, how about it. Kamihara said.
"We have no grudges against the Bodhisattva Fang, so it is not appropriate to rush forward. Luo Guichen said: "And this matter seems to be beneficial to you, but it is not beneficial to us at all." ”
Kamihara Rijiu smiled, and it turned out to be very charming. "I've already found a grudge for you, as for what is beneficial to you, we can beat the people of Qingyun Sect a little harder. ”
"It's done. Sikong said.
After Shenyuan Lijiu and his party left, Luo Guichen was still thinking about the words of the bewitching monk.
"I've already found a grudge for you, what kind of grudge is it?" Luo Guichen started to return to the clouds again and began to cultivate.
When it's getting dark. Sikong suddenly said outside the door: "Hey, where is my waist card?"
Luo Guichen opened his eyes, it was not that Sikong was not perfect, but the monk's methods on the other side were too weird.
Things are coming soon.
Sure enough, this time it was Shi Ruoyun's turn to look ugly, not so much ugly as a little angry.
She led a large group of monks into the courtyard and said, "Sikong, look at the good deeds you have done. After speaking, he threw the latter a jade medal.
Sikong was a little stunned, because this jade plate was his own.
There were five monks on the other side, and they were all young and beautiful. Sikong stared at the bustiest female cultivator and couldn't help but look at Le.
"Sister, stay away from these bad men in the future, he actually stole our belly pockets. Do you think this person should be beaten?" one of the most beautiful female cultivators was obviously very angry, because through the window of the grocery room, she could vaguely see her belly pocket.
Shi Ruoyun didn't go to help, and at this time he also understood what the grudge that the black-clothed monk was talking about.
She couldn't help but laugh, holding back her laughter was really the most difficult thing for her. So Luo Guichen saw Shi Ruoyun who was smiling without any image.
Outside the room, Sikong was lying on the ground, and he didn't want to say anything. But it was all right, he picked up the belly pocket not far away, it was pink, and a mischievous fox was embroidered on it.
"It's so fragrant! Sure enough, if you're looking for a chivalrous couple, you're still looking for a bodhisattva boat. So wild, I like it...... Ahh But accidentally, it affected the injuries all over the body. There was another scream.
Fortunately, these female cultivators of the Bodhisattva Boat are not too heavy, otherwise they will fight one of the five foundation building periods, and I am afraid that Sikong will already be cold and can no longer be cold.
"It seems that this is the end of the Bodhisattva's boat, Kamihara Lijiu, I'm really curious about him. Luo Guichen said, and continued to cultivate, and the Netherworld Link on his arm slowly shrouded his body with a faint layer of black qi.
It can be said that Luo Guichen can use it for cultivation as long as he has time, and it is indeed rare for a Qi refining period cultivator to do this.
I didn't say anything all night, and I spent it all in cultivation.
The next day, before the sky dawned, the bewitching monk was already outside, Shi Ruoyun was the first to notice, followed by Luo Guichen, Sikong was a little slower to perceive because of yesterday's injury.
"Fellow Daoist, let's go. Kamihara Lijiu said, and took out three sets of clothes from the storage bracelet, all of which were ordinary white clothes, and there was no difference from ordinary ones.
The three of them took the clothes, and there was a slightly smaller size of the clothes, which were obviously prepared for Shi Ruoyun.
"Why do you Maha Monastery want to attack the Bodhisattva Fang, aren't they all practicing Buddhism?" Luo Guichen changed his clothes.
Shi Ruoyun and Sikong also walked out. All of them are fluttering in white.
Kamihara Lijiu said: "It is true that as you said, we and the Bodhisattva Fang are both cultivating Buddhas, but the Buddhas who cultivate are different. Just like cultivators, they are not also cultivators. ”
Luo Guichen stopped talking.
Because this monk walked very fast, he needed to concentrate to catch up.
The courtyard of the Bodhisattva Boat is in the middle of a lake, and there are many fish in the lake. In the middle of the lake, there is a courtyard built on the top of the lake, which is very large. When Luo Guichen and his party first arrived on the shore, they were startled by dense birds, but fortunately, there were clumps of reeds on the shore.
"Our Yingzhou's disguise technique. An extremely thin layer of smoke suddenly appeared around him, and at the same time, Luo Guichen and the others also felt a change in their appearance, Kamihara Lijiu said.
"Yingzhou on the sea!" Sikong was a little surprised, but his voice was a little louder. Immediately, he closed his mouth, but suddenly a huge force came from behind him.
His body also landed firmly in the middle of the lake.
Kamihara Rijiu retracted his breath and said, "Let's go in quickly, he'll be fine." "It's as if the kick wasn't kicked out of words.
"I'm going to beat you. ”
"Good. As Kamihara Lijiu spoke, several people wrapped their bodies with aura and dived into the lake, accompanied by a white-clothed monk who had been silent, and Luo Guichen almost ignored him.
Like fish in the water, they quietly dived towards the middle of the lake.
It stands to reason that even if a few people are skilled in concealing spells, they will be discovered if they swim underwater.
Luo Guichen's mind turned rapidly, and he felt that this monk was really cunning.
It is said that this Sikong was kicked in the center of the lake, and he was only three or four feet away from the female cultivator stationed in the center of the lake.
"Who are you? We don't see any visitors here. The nun said, with some caution in her words.
Sikong laughed embarrassedly twice and said, "I broke into here by mistake, forgive me, fairies." After that, he was ready to slip away.
But a voice came out of thin air. "Stop!"
Sikong turned, the voice all too familiar to him. The female cultivator who beat herself the most fiercely yesterday.
"The fairy smells so good. When Sikong said this, he felt that his head must be funny.
The nun was furious, and her face was half red as if it had been burned on fire. From refining qi to building a foundation, where did she suffer such grievances.
"You ......," said the nun halfway, not knowing what to say. Because the monks of the Bodhisattva Boat are all Bodhisattva-minded monks just like his name, but not being able to speak does not mean that they will not fight.
So the four or five female cultivators in the Bodhisattva Boat on the lake all chased Sikong and fought, of course Sikong was very capable of running, but after all, he couldn't stand the crowd.
"They should be soon. Sikong thought, a little bit of a move in the chest, his eyes were a little flowery, and if the few people on the other side just talked about cultivation, he was simply a mantis arm as a car.
The so-called "they are the Luo Guichen" that they are referring to.
There was only one nun left on the Bodhisattva boat, and the clothes worn by the nuns were very beautiful. However, when the nun noticed that someone had climbed into the courtyard, her face did not look good.
"What a person! trespassing on the Bodhisattva's boat!" shouted the nuns. However, when she found that her voice had not come out, and that the four men in white had appeared in front of her, her face was even more difficult to look at.
"I've set up the barrier, you go first, I'll deal with her. A young man who had been neglected all the way suddenly happened, and as he said, the entire courtyard of the Bodhisattva Boat was already shrouded in a faint layer of enchantment.
Luo Guichen and his party did not hesitate at all.
"We're here to steal. It is said that the Bodhisattva Fang came to Banyuezhai this time with a treasure, and the monk I was curious. Ryuku Kamihara said as he walked. His movements were so skillful that it was as if he had entered his own door.
Push open the door. A scent wafted over, and it was a very nice aroma.
Kamihara Ryujiu was stunned and stopped in front of the door. Luo Guichen pushed the latter away, but his eyes still caught a glimpse of everything in the room. He paused slightly, and asked the monk next to him.
"That's what you call baby!" his voice was angry.
What's more, now Sikong is still sharing the Bodhisattva boat for them, although their lives will not be in danger, but a fat beating is inevitable.
Kamihara Ryujiu didn't speak, because there was an astonishing momentum coming from the room.
The white palm struck out at the three people outside the house. The momentum contained in it is really peerless.
Under this palm, Mo said that it was Luo Guichen, and even Kamihara Liujiu didn't know if he could hold it.
The aura on the palm of his hand condensed into a palm print, rolling in with a monstrous momentum.