Chapter 172: Back to the Temple

At that moment, a small fish swam over and said, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"I didn't speak, what did I just say?" Fishway.

"What?" Xiaoyu asked cutely.

Seeing this, Xiao Lingjue suddenly realized a problem, the master once told himself that the memory of the fish seems to be only one breath!

"One breath...... It's strange to breathe! This fish's memory lasts less than a moment, okay? Xiao Lingjue was full of slander in his heart.

In the face of these fish with cheating memory, Xiao Lingjue gave up continuing to ask, and helplessly glanced at the little Taoist priest next to him, and had no interest in asking further.

So Xiao Lingjue waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let's disperse." ”

"Who is this talking to?" Mother Fish asked Little Fish.

Xiao Yu shook his head and said, "Sick...... Scattered scattered ......"

So a school of fish, hula, all scattered.

When Xiao Lingjue heard this, he smiled bitterly in his heart...... Is he sick? If he weren't a monk, he would definitely go down to the river to beat the fish!

The little Taoist priest looked at the schools of fish that the little monk had dispersed, stood in front of him triumphantly and said, "Fruitless Longevity Buddha, don't you know the results that you can get?" Did the fish tell you if they were happy? Hey! ”

Xiao Lingjue said bitterly: "Okay, it's a poor monk who loses!" The poor monk felt that if he continued to ask like this, he was afraid that he was not going to kill in vain. ”

Xiao Lingjue generously accepted the failure, and the little Taoist patted him on the shoulder, and said confidently: "Then you have to remember that you still owe me a favor!" When the time comes, I will be in trouble, and I will definitely not be stingy to speak, and I will definitely not be polite to you. ”

Xiao Lingjue nodded and said seriously: "Amitabha, the monks don't lie, since they promised Ge Qing Daoyou, the poor monk will definitely do it, I don't know what Ge Qing Daoyou plans next?" ”

"Me? Let's go to a deep mountain and old forest to recuperate for a period of time, my body of essence and blood is a big loss, and I can't repair it back in more than ten days! By the way, what are your plans? Ge Qing said helplessly.

"The poor monk is going back to the monastery, because it is much better to come out, and I am afraid that the masters in the monastery will be worried." Little Lingjue replied.

In the yellow gall bottle of the little Taoist priest, three old men in Taoist robes were looking at the little monk, and their eyes showed doubts.

One of the old men said, "What the hell is going on with this kid Ge Qing? After the forbidden technique used last time, instead of being punished by the heavens, there was a Dao Fetal True Martial Body that evolved into an Innate Dao Fetal Holy Body. ”

"Could it be that it is broken and then established? This kid was blessed by misfortune, but he got this great opportunity. ”

"Forget it, don't speculate, I think eighty percent has something to do with the little monk, and the little monk is also very weird."

Legend has it that the ancestor of their Taoism, Lao Tzu, is the congenital Dao fetal holy body, who has achieved a career and founded the Sanqing Taoism, and finally broke the void and walked out of this world.

Xiao Lingjue felt very good about the trick used by the little Taoist, and he didn't have the confidence to resist that move.

So he asked the little Taoist priest on the side, "Daoist Ge Qing, what trick did you use that day?" I was able to hit that zombie hard! You must know that the zombie has already become an existence in the late stage of the Divine Power Realm, and if it were me, it would be impossible for me to survive. ”

Ge Qing thought for a while, and said frankly: "If someone else asked me like this, I would have been beaten by me for a while, but seeing that you saved my life, it doesn't hurt to tell you, I use our Taoist top-secret forbidden technique, this forbidden technique is very expensive, and it has never been passed on, my master once said: If a person with insufficient yin virtue uses this technique, he will definitely be punished by heaven." ”

Xiao Lingjue nodded, no wonder this little Taoist priest actually owed Cangtian merit, it is estimated that his own merit was completely deducted by Cangtian, or he subsidized more than 3,000 merits to help him save a small life.

Merit is really wonderful, Taoists call it blessing or yin virtue, and Buddhism calls it merit.

Xiao Lingjue said: "Amitabha, if there is a fate, if Ge Qing Daoyou is free, you can go to the Puzhen Temple more than 20 miles away from here, and then the poor monks will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you and entertain the Taoists." ”

Ge Qing also smiled: "Amitayus longevity, there is no banquet in the world, if the little master is free, you can also come to my Kunlun to gather." Goodbye! ”

"Goodbye!"

After making a gesture to each other, the two turned around and left slowly, the gentleman's friendship was as light as water, both of them had already experienced their respective minds, and what kind of situation they were in meeting, which made the two fascinated.

Xiao Lingjue was rushing towards the Puzhen Temple, and after walking for less than a few miles, the sky was already covered with black clouds, which made the little Lingjue can't help but speed up a few more steps.

Xiao Lingjue was bitter in his heart, and said secretly: The world is not lucky! Now I may have to brave the heavy rain to go back to the temple.

At this moment, a Taoist priest walked by him, this Taoist priest Xiao Lingjue was familiar, heh! Isn't this the Qingyunzi Taoist of Qingfeng Temple?

He looked very embarrassed, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and Xiao Lingjue felt that his cultivation was already only the strength of the Lingtai Realm.

Qing Yunzi also saw the little monk, glared at the little monk viciously, and then didn't say anything more, he is just a homeless person now, what capital does he have to fight against the Puzhen Temple?

Being able to save a small life is already a great kindness of Lord Tianzun, and now he can only return to his hometown to plant his little spiritual field, originally he was one of the most talented disciples of Qingyun Temple, but now he can only be reduced to a miscellaneous servant.

This was a great shame for him, he just walked forward by himself, ignoring the little monk and not saying anything.

The little monk also didn't want to see him, just walked with his head down.

After a cup of tea.

On the muddy path, the little monk walked on a muddy path with this Taoist priest, and at this time, it was raining heavily.

At a bend they met a pretty girl who could not cross the dirt road because she was dressed in silk and silk ribbons.

"Come on, girl," said Xiao Lingjue, and then carried the girl over the dirt road, and then continued on his way.

Along the way, Qingyunzi kept silent, and finally couldn't hold it back, and asked Xiao Lingjue: "We monks are not close to women, especially young and beautiful women, that is very dangerous, why do you do that?" ”

"What? That woman? Xiao Lingjue replied, "I put her down a long time ago, are you still holding her?" ”

Qingyunzi was stunned, couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and seemed to have woken up to something, yes, he just ended up like this because he couldn't let go of it.

"Thank you ......"

Then he disappeared into the rain without looking back.