I drank five cups of coffee, my heart hurts, hold my heart, don't spray, the author is not lazy, still in the code word, but the head is a little confused, today's update will continue until the author sleeps.

PS: Thanks to the recommendation votes of several book friends, so that the author quit krypton gold and concentrate on coding words.

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At the end of the three days, the gate of the Garan Temple was opened, and countless Buddhist temple monks came with congratulatory gifts, looking at the flowing water vegetarian food that had thousands of tables in the temple, and countless monks scattering flowers and chanting scriptures, only to feel that all this was quite absurd.

You know, as a monk, you often don't even have your own birthday, but now you have to set up such a banquet for a lay woman who does not respect the Buddha, and it is a waste of laying the ground, which is completely contrary to their dogma.

The lord of the throne didn't care about this, and directly ordered someone to put the gifts brought by the monks into the Kaoru Temple, and the abbot of Garan Temple chose to avoid this.

He looked around the audience, smiled, raised the wine glass in his hand, and muttered: "Today, it is the birthday of my disciple of the Dharma Protector of the Garan Temple, and it is the day of the great joy of my Garan Temple. ”

"It's... My lord. ”

The servant's face was bitter, and he bowed and left.

Kaoruo, who was standing beside Xuanyi, saw this, her heart warmed, but she secretly wondered in her heart: "Today is my birthday, and under the banner of Master, why don't you see Master coming?"

At this moment, the old man in the robe came to the main hall under the greeting of the servant with a bitter face: "Amitabha, the old man is grateful to you, in order to celebrate the pro-Dharma protection of our temple, prepare a generous gift, if there is any inadequate care, please also ask you Haihan." ”

"Amitabha, the abbot is serious. ”

All the monks said, only a young ascetic stood up, looked at the old man in the robe, shook his head and said: "The poor monk has heard that the Buddhism of your temple is profound and broad, but he never thought that he would see such a ridiculous scene today, which is really insulting to the name of your temple!"

"Amitabha, although you and I are monks, we can't stop the actions of lay disciples...," the robed old man explained.

On the contrary, at this time, the fierce man who had always been afraid of the chaos in the world exhaled suddenly in his nostrils, slapped the table and said: "Today, this is the birthday ceremony specially prepared for the moun of our temple, you bald donkey, dare to make trouble here?"

"The poor monk just told the truth, but he didn't want to, he was so abused by Lord Gui Monastery, it seems that I really have no one in Tantra!"

"Tantra?"

All the monks were shocked.

You must know that Tantric people who practice many ascetics have always been entrenched on the top of the snow-capped mountains in the extreme north of Fanzhou, and rarely go down the mountain.

But I didn't want to, this birthday ceremony held by the fox for the monni himself actually attracted the people of Tantra to go down the mountain!

Xun Ruo's heart was even more shocked: "Unexpectedly, this monk looks only about thirty, and his cultivation is comparable to the Divine Palace Realm!"

But at this moment, the old man in the robe waved his hand, and he quietly suppressed the breath of this tantric ascetic.

The tantric ascetic monk immediately pinched the Buddha's name and said, "The poor monk is on this trip, but I just want to know how this layman woman is worthy of becoming a disciple of the bloodthirsty demon nun who is in charge of the evil side of my Buddha, but I don't want to see such a mediocre person." ”

When the words fell, countless monks looked at Xunruo who was standing on the top of the main hall, feeling her weak cultivation of only five levels of quenching the body, remembering what her disciples had said after returning from the Jialan Temple, they couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh slightly, even the monks of the main temple of the Jialan Temple were puzzled.

"Poor Ni said she deserved it, and she deserved it!"

At this moment, a strong wind blew, rolling murderous aura swept the audience, and a woman wearing a dark black patterned treasure robe, a peerless woman, walked into the arena in an instant.

"Mornie!"

All the monks were shocked when they felt the murderous aura on the woman's body.

Even the fox stared at her, and muttered in a low voice, "Lan girl, you're really awake... But look at this... In case of... But how?"

Xun Ruo on the side couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, looking at the woman's former affectionate eyes, which were as cold as the ancient well, and couldn't help but pause and called: "Master..."