Chapter Seventy-Seven: As Promised, to the Heavenly Voice

Mount Meru, Tianyin Temple.

The steep trail winds through the mountains, and as in the past, it is still crowded on this sunny day.

Countless devout devotees walked towards the temple on the top of the hill to pay homage to their deities.

As one of the three leading sects of the righteous path, Tianyin Temple has many monks in the temple, and there are many people who have cultivated deeply.

Although those ordinary ordinary people do not know the way of cultivation, they also understand that this Tianyin Temple is by no means comparable to ordinary temples, and there is no real Buddha in it.

Therefore, countless people come to Mount Meru early in the morning to worship the Buddha, just to be able to burn a pillar of incense and place their pious faith in their hearts.

The monks of Tianyin Temple are scattered all over Mount Meru, leading the people who come up to worship the Buddha.

In some of the cliffs and cliffs, there are usually a few monks standing just in case.

At the same time, there are monks at the mountain gate, smiling to greet the believers who come and go, a peaceful atmosphere.

However, this peace and tranquility is only the appearance of the outer courtyard of Tianyin Temple.

At the heart of the mountain, at the top of Mount Meru, there is a temple known as Little Tianyin Temple.

Headed by the presiding Venerable Puhong, together with a group of high-ranking monks, they all sat quietly in the spacious square of the monastery.

The outstanding disciples of the next generation of Dharma characters in Tianyin Temple were waiting behind the senior monks of the common character generation, waiting silently.

The faces of the monks of Tianyin Temple all showed extremely solemn looks.

Today, it has been a full ten years since the original Qingyun Mountain Righteous Demon War.

At the beginning, Zhou Chen brought the divine power of the Immortal Sword Array to force Tianyin Temple to make an agreement, and ten years later, Zhang Xiaofan personally came to the door to settle the cause and effect.

Now that the ten-year period has expired, these monks of Tianyin Temple are naturally waiting for Zhou Chen and Zhang Xiaofan to arrive as promised.

The sun was gradually rising, and as it was close to morning, a bright purple light suddenly crossed the sky above Mount Meru.

Even in the bright daylight, this purple light is extremely dazzling and eye-catching.

The purple mang shot straight towards the top of Mount Meru, and immediately attracted the attention of the monks of Tianyin Temple.

"It's coming!"

Monk Puhong, the abbot who was sitting quietly on the ground, slowly stood up, looked at the purple mang, and muttered.

The other monks of the Puzi generation also stood up with the monk Puhong, but silently waited for the arrival of the purple mang.

The dazzling purple rays went straight into the temple of Mount Meru, and after the luster dissipated, the figures of the three people were slowly revealed.

It was Zhou Chen and Zhang Xiaofan, who came to the ten-year appointment, and Baguio, who was unwilling to part with Zhang Xiaofan and came with them.

Seeing Zhou Chen's figure appear, Monk Puhong came forward with a group of monks from Tianyin Temple.

"Amitabha!"

With his hands folded, Monk Puhong bowed slightly, performed a Buddha salute, and said loudly: "The poor monk has seen Lord Zhou!" ”

As the saying goes, reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Zhou Chen did not deliberately make Monk Puhong ugly.

"It's been a long time, Abbot Puhong!"

He nodded his head and smiled back.

After meeting Zhou Chen, Monk Puhong set his sights on today's protagonist, Zhang Xiaofan, an orphan in Caomiao Village.

Looking at the bitter lord in front of him, a look of guilt couldn't help but appear on the face of Monk Puhong, and he sighed and said: "Farewell in ten years, Master Zhang has been good lately."

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at Monk Puhong with a cold face, and said in an indifferent voice: "It's very good, I don't care about the master!" ”

Although Zhang Xiaofan has grown up, his temperament has become more and more calm.

However, the murderer of the bloody case in Caomiao Village in the past was a monk in Tianyin Temple after all, so how could Zhang Xiaofan give Monk Puhong a good look.

In this regard, Monk Puhong didn't care about anything, he folded his hands again and made a Buddhist salute to Zhang Xiaofan, and then his eyes fell on Baguio's body.

In the past, when he was on Qingyun Mountain, Monk Puhong also knew that this strange woman who dared to resist the Zhuxian Sword Formation for Zhang Xiaofan was the biological daughter of the sect master of the Demon Dao Sect of the Ghost King.

It stands to reason that when a person in the Demon Dao entered the realm of Mount Meru of his Tianyin Temple, he, the abbot of Tianyin Temple, must have suppressed him on the spot without saying a word.

It's just that at this moment, Monk Puhong definitely doesn't dare to treat Baguio as a demon demon.

Monk Puhong knew very well in his heart that since Baguio could be brought here by Zhou Chen, then she must have been recognized by Zhou Chen.

At present, in this ten-year covenant, their Tianyin Temple only needs to face Zhang Xiaofan, the bitter master, is enough.

But if there were any troubles because of Baguio, Monk Puhong knew that they might anger Zhou Chen, a terrifying existence.

You must know that their Tianyin Temple does not have the existence of the Zhuxian Sword Array, and there is no way to resist Zhou Chen at all.

Therefore, even if he knew that Baguio was a member of the Demon Dao Ghost King Sect, Monk Puhong still did not show the slightest malice.

Even the Pu Fang monk who has always hated people in the demon path among the ordinary characters of Tianyin Temple, he is honestly standing behind the Puhong monk, without any intention of escaping to kill the demons.

With a kind and friendly face, he nodded slightly to Baguio, and Monk Puhong finally returned his gaze to Zhou Chen.

Since leaving Qingyun Mountain that day, the poor monk's heart has always felt deeply guilty for the sins committed by his junior brother Puzhi.

In the past ten years, the poor monks have been heartbroken, and they have recited the mantra of death day and night, in order to pray for the innocent people of Caomiao Village in the past. ”

Sighing helplessly, Monk Puhong bowed down to Zhou Chen and asked: "Now that the ten-year period is over, please ask Lord Zhou to come out with the charter, and the whole temple is willing to pay any price for the original sins of Senior Brother Puzhi." ”

Judging from Monk Puhong's attitude, he really sincerely intends to end the cause and effect with Zhang Xiaofan and atone for the sins committed by Monk Puzhi in Caomiao Village more than ten years ago.

However, after Zhou Chen listened to the words from Monk Puhong's mouth, he shook his head slowly.

Immediately, I only heard Zhou Chen's voice and said indifferently: "This seat once said on Qingyun Mountain that ten years later, Xiao Fan will come to Tianyin Temple in person to settle the cause and effect.

So how to end this cause and effect, Abbot Puhong still talks to Xiaofan! ”

Hearing these words in his ears, Monk Puhong's expression couldn't help but be stunned.

After a few breaths, Monk Puhong nodded clearly, and he turned his gaze to Zhang Xiaofan.