Long!

"Amitabha!"

The former little monk Yuanguang, the current presiding officer of Yuhang Jinshan Temple, Master Yuanguang folded his hands and recited a Buddha number, and then looked at Su Qing, who was about to fall with the anger of the hidden thunder, and said: "The Taoist chief is angry, the poor monk does not know about the matter here, and I also ask the Qingyun Taoist to temporarily calm his anger, and when the poor monk finds out what happened here, he will definitely give the Taoist a satisfactory explanation." ”

Su Qing smiled and said: "Okay, Yuanguang, Poor Dao will give you time today, after an hour, if Poor Dao does not get an answer, then Hugh blames the gold mountain outside the city will turn into a golden pit." ”

After speaking.

Su Qing looked out of the door and waved his right hand.

Shout!

"Oh my God."

"Great mana."

"It's an immortal, it's definitely an immortal."

The people around the Qian Mansion looked at the Qian Mansion that suddenly disappeared directly in front of them, and they were all stunned in an instant, and there were all kinds of discussions.

Yuanguang clasped his hands together and was in great sorrow.

Outside the city, the luck of Jinshan Temple has stopped its slow and upward rhythm, and it is about to plummet......

The next second.

Yuanguang looked down at the disciple whose limbs were broken, then glanced at the disciple Fahai he had received ten years ago, and then disappeared in place as well.

Qian Fuzhong.

Su Qing glanced at Qian Lan, who had not spoken, and then said lightly: "Come out." ”

Qian Lan was slightly stunned: "...... Teacher. ”

Su Qing waved his hand.

Not far away, the air fluctuations in the rockery in the front yard of the Qian Mansion appeared, and Chu Ming, a senior disciple who had not seen him for eighteen years, walked out in the air waves with a smile on his face.

"Green Immortal ......"

"Hey, what? Brother Chu doesn't recognize me as Brother Su? ”

“…… Hahaha. ”

Chu Ming, who was dressed in a costume that symbolized the big disciple of Zhengyi, walked towards Su Qing with a smile and arched his hand: "How can it be, it is Chu's honor to have Brother Su's friend, but the Taoist has become an immortal, and the immortals are different, I am afraid that Brother Su will fall on the wrath of the thunderstorm cloud." ”

Su Qing smiled, and then went straight to the point: "Okay, the friendship between you and me starts in the Dao, let's say, at this point in time, this place, Brother Chu won't want to tell the poor Dao, you are here after cultivation, right?" ”

Brother Chu was just about to bow his hand and nodded.

Su Qing said lightly: "Brother Chu had better be cautious, the poor road does not have high requirements for friends, but honesty is the bottom line of the poor road." ”

Brother Chu's smile was a little embarrassed.

After a while.

Chu Mingshan smiled and said: "Brother Su is the first immortal in this world, and sure enough, he can't hide anything from Brother Su." ”

Su Qing sneered.

Really.

Are you going to start the Xuanmen side?

Chu Ming arched his hand and said: "Brother Su has lived in the East China Sea for a long time, and he knows very little about Kyushu, and now Kyushu is already a miasma. ”

Su Qing nodded silently.

This is true, on the way to come, there is geometry in Taoism, how many Buddhist temples are there?

Hehe.

It's just that Buddhist temples are a lot of good things.

The more Buddhist temples there are, the more they can defeat the luck of the new Qin.

As for the reason? Does this need to be asked?

The Buddhist temple does not produce, and the Buddha makes a lot of money, it is estimated that it will not take 400 years, just by the current situation, not more than 200 years, the entire Kyushu is estimated to become the real estate of the Buddhist temple, and at that time, it is time for Mars to ignite the powder keg.

In the vestibule.

Qian Lan went to the mourning hall to accompany her parents in this life, and Su Qing and Chu Ming sat in the front hall separately.

Su Qing sniffed the tea in his hand, looked at Chu Ming and said, "Or is it wild tea in the mountains?" ”

Chu Ming said, "Brother Su still remembers? ”

Su Qing nodded and said, "How can you not remember, Brother Chu's tea, but the first time Poor Dao drank the spiritual tea, I still remember it vividly." ”

Tea over two.

Chu Ming looked at Su Qing and said, "Brother Su doesn't plan to ask why Xuanmen launched it in advance?" ”

Su Qing shook his head and said: "I am an ally with Xuanmen, since the cooperation is certain, why do Xuanmen Daoists do their own reasons, why do poor Daoists need to ask more?" ”

Chu Ming said: "That emptiness and this has no intention of establishing a Western religion on the birthday of the Buddha Sect tomorrow, and completely consolidating its Buddhist luck. ”

Su Qing's eyebrows raised slightly.

Chu Ming said again: "If I let the Buddhism Sect succeed here, I am afraid that my Xuanmen luck will be lost again, so the Xuanmen elders decided to establish a religion with that emptiness and this nothingness tomorrow, open the immortal gate widely, intercept the luck of the Buddhism, and categorically cannot let the Buddhism continue to do the luck again." ”

Su Qing put down the teacup in his hand.

It's time to calculate the time, after all, the way of heaven is recovering, Zhengyi, Tianxin, Donghua, and Shushan have all obtained treasures, presumably after refining for eighteen years, the treasures have been refined after all, and after eighteen years of silence, it is time to turn mortals into immortals.

Su Qing raised his head and said, "Brother Chu should know something about the death of my disciple's parents in this life, right?" ”

Chu Ming nodded, and with a wave of his right sleeve, two spiritual lights flew straight out of his cuffs and fell towards the spirit hall.

Su Qing was stunned at first.

The next second.

Su Qing shook his head and said, "In this game, Brother Chu has included the poor Dao in the end." ”

Chu Ming even said that he didn't dare to say that he was just using Buddhism's tricks to countercalculate.

In this life, the life and death of Qian Lan's parents were indeed planned by an outer disciple of Jinshan Temple.

Woe to Qian Lan's companion magic weapon.

Day.

Qian Lan's uncle lost the money in the gamble, and was ready to ask Qian Lan's parents to borrow some as usual, who knew that he didn't meet anyone, it just so happened that Qian Lan's uncle Qian Er walked into Qian Lan's boudoir in the dark, so he planned to go in and order some jewelry, after that, Qian Er saw the little red bell, and the ghost sent the bell into the pawnshop opened by Jinshan Temple in the city, so the bell was obtained by the disciple who had broken his limbs.

As soon as the Buddhist disciples inquired about the vision of Qian Lan holding a bell when he was born, he thought of the rumors that four hundred years later, when there were people from various foreign lands holding spiritual treasures and reincarnating, he suddenly had some careful thoughts in his heart.

So Qian Lan's parents in this life suffered a disaster.

After believing in Buddhism for 18 years, in the end, it was their Buddha who killed them.

After that.

The disciples of the Buddhist sect were involved in the pit of Qian Er, making him owe huge gambling debts, and then came up with this plan to eat the household, as long as Qian Er stayed in the Qian Mansion, he was decisive in time, found a reason, and reported Qian Lan's disappearance to the government can sit back and relax......

Well.

The idea is good.

It's a pity.

Su Qing listened to Chu Ming's narration and said in a deep voice: "This Buddha Gate is really an excellent place to hide filth and dirt." ”

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha?

Hehe.

The Religion of Barbarians is no different.

An hour later.

Su Qing slowly opened his eyes, his right hand moved slightly, and the Qian Mansion that had been removed by him returned to this place again.

The monk Yuanguang walked in from outside with his disciple Fahai.

Su Qing, who was sitting on a chair in the front yard, held his chin with one hand and looked at the little monk who came empty-handed, and said in a light tone: "It seems that the little monk doesn't plan to give me the result that Poor Dao wants." ”

The little monk Yuanguang clasped his hands together and said, "Qingyun Dao Chief, let's see." ”

said.

The rosary in the hand of the little monk of Yuanguang flew out, and with a pop, the corpses of four or five Buddhist disciples and two mortal green skins suddenly fell.

……