Chapter 310: I Just Don't Like Him

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Putting the teacup on the table, Xu Meng turned his head to look at the sky, and the behemoth demonic aura quickly moved away, heading in the direction of Jinshan Temple.

It seems that Bai Suzhen is going to Jinshan Temple.

Xu Meng glanced back at the people in the inn and outside the inn who were discussing the gossip, and shook his head, who would have thought that in a short time, there would be a lot of mourning here, and it would be a mess.

Do you want to help yourself?

I seem to have promised Fahai before that I would not interfere in this matter.

Xu Meng's eyes flashed, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and then he must have come here to lift the table, he took care of this matter, and directly took Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen away.

Big deal, if you don't mix here, without the Legend of the White Snake, you can't cultivate?

Of course not.

So what's there to hesitate about.

Putting down a piece of silver, Xu Mengshi Shiran walked out of the inn, turned into a rainbow in one step, and fled in the direction of Jinshan Temple.

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Jinshan Temple,

At this time, the Jinshan Temple closed the mountain gate and was preparing for the shaving ceremony.

After all, it was the old presiding officer of Jinshan Temple, Patriarch Fahai, who accepted the apprentices, so this pomp and circumstance must not be weak, and all the monks and novices took action one after another.

On the hall of the Great Hero,

Fahai was wearing a yellow monk's robe, a bright red robe on the outside, and a little warm smile on his old face.

If Fahai, who was wearing a white robe before, was detached from the world, like a reclusive monk, then Fahai in a robe was a respected master, which was a little different.

There are also a few old monks in robes beside Fahai, who seem to be of a high status in Jinshan Temple.

"Patriarch Fahai, do you really want to shave Lord Xu?"

An old monk with white hair asked, his face was a little puzzled, after all, Fahai had not accepted apprentices for a long time, why did he suddenly want to accept apprentices.

"It's a cause."

Fahai nodded and said lightly.

"But that..."

The old monk's face was a little hesitant, "I see that the benefactor is not broken, and I am afraid that there is something wrong with this matter." ”

Moreover, according to Fahai, it is simply forcing the other party to become a monk, and the people present do not understand why Fahai is this.

"It's nothing, I've entered Buddhism, I've practiced, these extra-physical things will end sooner or later." Fahai shook his head and said in a light tone.

Seeing that Fahai had made up his mind, many monks shook their heads, sighed, and said the Buddha's horn in unison, not persuading.

"Master, the donor doesn't want to come out."

At this time, a small novice walked to the temple and prayed to Fahai and the others.

"Alas, idiot, right and wrong are all disturbing thoughts, but distractions of the heart, why can't you let go." Fahai shook his head and sighed.

"Just bring him here."

Fahai said to the little novice.

"Yes."

The little novice nodded and retreated, and soon after, two or three young novices came over with a young man in a green shirt.

"I don't want it, I don't want to shave."

Xu Xian struggled, but the hand of the little novice beside him was like steel, no matter how much he struggled, it was to no avail.

Soon, Xu Xian was taken to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"You are robbers, I don't want to be a monk, I don't want to be a monk, I still have a lady."

Xu Xian's face was sad and indignant, and he shouted loudly, and said again and again.

The monks in the hall flashed a trace of complexity and incomprehension on their faces, and they looked at Fahai's body, and they all didn't understand why Patriarch Fahai had to accept this person as an apprentice.

The current situation is simply a forced ordination, which is fundamentally contrary to the Buddhist concept.

"Hey, idiot, wake up."

Fahai saw Xu Xian, carried the power of the Buddhist family, and sighed, "Hongchen is the most disturbing, it's better to go back, it's better to go back." ”

This voice was like an initiation, and when the head was drunk, Xu Xian suddenly stopped struggling, his face was a little dull, looking at Fahai, motionless.

Fahai looked at Xu Xian, sighed, and shook his head, "Ready to start." ”

Suddenly, at this time, a scolding came from the direction of the mountain gate,

"Fahai, come out quickly, return Xu Xianggong quickly, Fahai, you old bald donkey, you actually forced Xu Xianggong to become a monk, and you have to shave him, it's really shameless, if the Buddha knows, I'm afraid he will also be ashamed of you."

These tricky and poisonous words naturally came from Xiaoqing's mouth.

Bai Suzhen stood next to Xiaoqing, her face was anxious, and she shouted again and again, "Fahai, you are about to release my husband." ”

"Amitabha!"

Fahai said a Buddha name, then walked out of the main hall, and used his mana slightly, "Lord Xu's dust has been broken, and he will no longer be nostalgic for Hongchen, so please come back." ”

"Phew, old monk, if you don't return Xu Xianggong, don't blame me for killing all your little bald donkeys in Jinshan Temple." Xiao Qing's face was angry, and he said coldly.

"Amitabha."

Fahai didn't answer, but slowly said the Buddha's name.

"This is the pure land of Buddhism, and it is not allowed to be presumptuous."

A scolding voice sounded, and a figure appeared in the sky, looking at Bai Suzhen and the two lightly, with golden light blooming around them, faintly surrounded by many Sanskrit songs.

Protector Jialan.

Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen looked at the Protector Jialan in the sky, their faces changed, the cultivation of this Protector Jialan is high and low, but the cultivation in front of the two is not bad, they may not be opponents.

Bai Suzhen's face was sad, and she begged bitterly, "Respect God, Bai Suzhen has no intention of being presumptuous in the pure land of Buddhism, I just want to save my family and ask the Lord Protector for mercy." ”

Protector Jialan's face was pale, as if he was blind, "This is the pure land of Buddhism, retreat quickly." ”

Xiaoqing was angered by the arrogant attitude of the Dharma Protector Jialan, and couldn't help but say, "What are you arrogant, aren't you just a temple gatekeeper, hurry up and return my family Xu Xianggong." ”

Protector Jialan's face twitched, and his face was slightly cold.

"Xiaoqing."

Bai Suzhen hurriedly pulled Xiaoqing, and then looked at the Dharma Protector Jialan, "Master Dharma Protector, my sister is also too anxious, and she really has no intentions." ”

"Hmph, Jian'er and others are not good, so it is better to get rid of them as soon as possible, so as not to harm the world."

Protector Jialan said lightly, and was about to make a move.

"Look at the at the gate with him."

At this time, a clear voice came out, causing the faces of the people present to change one after another, especially the Dharma Protector Jialan, whose complexion became extremely ugly.

The sound came from far and near, and as soon as it reached everyone's ears, a tall figure appeared in the field.

"Young Master Liu?"

Bai Suzhen looked at Xu Meng in surprise, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.

Xu Meng ignored Bai Suzhen, and just looked at the heavenly protector Jialan lightly.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

"You..."

Protector Jialan looked at Xu Meng, his face was pale, and the previous humiliation came to his heart, but he didn't dare to do it, just because of a small bottle that was almost broken in Xu Meng's hand.

"Now, you don't have as many chances as you did the previous two days."

Xu Meng raised the small bottle in his hand and looked at the Dharma Protector Jialan.

"You..."

Protector Jialan's face was uncertain, and he was a little in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.

If he doesn't retreat, Xu Meng crushes the bottle, and the contents will come out, and if he can't resist it, Jinshan Temple will suffer, but if he retreats, if it spreads, he, the protector Jialan, will be forced to retreat in front of the temple guarded, and he won't have to do it anymore.

"Amitabha, Venerable, leave this matter to me."

Fahai walked out slowly, shook his head, and said to the protector of the sky, Jialan.

Seeing that there were steps under the stairs, the protector Jialan did not hesitate, glanced at Xu Meng unkindly, and then disappeared.

"Lord Liu, didn't you say you wouldn't get involved in this matter?"

Fahai glanced at Xu Meng and sighed.

He also didn't expect that Xu Meng would actually go back on his word.

"Yes, I said I wouldn't interfere in this matter." Xu Meng nodded, with a hint of a smile on his face, "I just don't like that Jialan." ”