Kutuo Temple is the place where the hard-working monks live in the Fahua Temple.

Although Buddhism says that all beings are equal. Bhikshus and bodhisattvas only have the superior and inferior truths they have realized, and there is no distinction between high and low in terms of status and status.

But in fact, at least in this Fahua Temple, the status of the bitter monks of Kutuo Monastery is very low. In general, most of them are engaged in various kinds of hard labor and labor.

Although there are all kinds of martial arts secrets in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Bodhi Academy, and the Chuangong Academy, as well as the teaching and learning of supernatural powers, few of the disciples of the Kutuo Monastery have learned anything really in their own bodies. Most of them only have some very superficial skills.

First, they have limited talents and qualifications, second, they have no master to teach, and third, they have hard labor, and they don't have so much leisure time like other monks, which can be used exclusively for practice.

In this way, it is naturally impossible for them to have any ability. And over time, they themselves gave up on themselves. Just want to be able to stay in the Fahua Temple, be a hard labor monk, fill your stomach, that's all.

In contrast, Huijue and his master, the monk Guangfa, are two outliers in this Fahua Monastery.

Although the two of them live in the Kutuo Temple, they are highly skilled. The Guangfa monk seems to be confused and modest, but in fact, his cultivation is so high that even Huijue, an apprentice, did not expect it. Hui Jue's words, at a young age, have already entered the double first-class masters of martial arts and magic. Among the disciples of Fahua Temple, many masters were defeated in a row, and they almost sat on the first seat of the Huizi generation. seems to be young, and his skills are high, which is even more powerful than some old monks in the temple who have practiced for many years.

Martial arts, magic double first-class masters, martial arts, spells complement each other, with the ability of Huijue, even if you look at the world, you can be regarded as a very powerful master.

Master and apprentice Huijue are like the two great gods in this Kutuo Temple, entrenched here. Although they were in trouble and were disgusted by the Fahua Temple, the disciples of Kutuo Monastery naturally did not dare to be rude to Huijue and Guangfa monks.

In fact, when they looked at Huijue and the Guangfa monks, they were even more in awe.

They admired the skills and supernatural powers of the monks of Huijue and Guangfa, but they were afraid of the identities of the two traitors and did not dare to approach. I was afraid that because I got too close to Master Huijue and his apprentices, I would make the other monks in the temple unhappy. They were also afraid that Huijue and Guangfa monks would bully them. Therefore, they can only keep their distance from Huijue secretly.

From the side road all the way up, I don't know how long I walked, Huijue came to the back door of Kutuo Temple. A small wooden door was closed.

Looking at the closed wooden door, Huijue frowned slightly, what are you doing when the back door of Kutuo Courtyard is closed in broad daylight?

Speaking of which, along the way, he didn't meet any monks from the Fahua Temple.

With such doubts, Huijue jumped over the firewood gate with a little foot, and jumped directly into the courtyard.

The backyard of Kutuo Temple is a vegetable patch. This vegetable plot is still planted by Huijue's master, a Guangfa monk.

However, after entering the backyard, looking at the situation in the vegetable field, Huijue saw clearly that the edamame beans that were about to ripen in the vegetable field and the cabbage that had already eaten half of them had been collected. Instead, new crops have been planted.

"Hmph! ”

Looking at the scene in front of him, Huijue snorted coldly.

But then he sighed, under normal circumstances, these hard-working monks naturally would not dare to touch their master's vegetable patch. I'm afraid that they think that they and their master have been buried in Changnan Road.

After all, the catastrophe of Changnan Road and Dao, how many people died because of it.

It can be said that there are very few people who can escape and survive.

Thinking so, Huijue walked through the vegetable field, and in front of him was the monk's house where the miscellaneous monks lived. The rows of blue brick houses, although a little old and dilapidated, are also clean and tidy. In front of the rows of tiled houses, wooden stakes were laid, and on top of these wooden stakes, clothes were dried. These clothes are naturally monk's clothes.

Hui Jue walked over, and at this time, he finally saw these long-lost faces.

The miscellaneous monks sat on the ground in front of the monk's house, and in front of them, placed large wooden basins. Inside these large wooden basins were a lot of clothes that had been collected from various monasteries, and they were scrubbing them. It's not from the deep well under the old linden tree, pumping buckets of water.

Looking at such a familiar scene, Hui Jue's heart was silently relieved, but at this moment, a little monk with a wooden basin seemed to have discovered something, he looked at Hui Jue blankly, his eyes widened, and then as if he was stammering, he trembled and said, "Hui ...... Huijue ...... Uncle Shi!"

The man's words fell, and the wooden basin he was holding in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

As the wooden basin fell to the ground, faces with disbelief looked at Huijue who was standing there.

Huijue's current appearance is basically the same as when he left. The only difference is that his face is now expressionless, as if it is as stiff as a puppet.

Hui Jue's own physical body was killed by the invisible mirror blade at the entrance of the immortal tomb, and it can be said that he has lost his true physical body. The rest is just such a clone of the worm king.

The insect king clone was originally ugly and hideous, not to mention scary, it didn't even have a human form at all. Fortunately, with the help of Qixingzi, Huijue retrained the clone of the insect king, and barely made his original appearance. However, there is no way to solve this paralyzed face for the time being.

The miscellaneous monks looked at Hui Jue blankly, and their brains seemed to be a little dead. In the originally chaotic Kutuo Courtyard grounds, there was no sound, and the silence seemed to be as if a needle had fallen to the ground, which could be heard clearly.

The atmosphere was a little awkward and a little tense.

Awkwardness and nervousness, apparently all theirs. Huijue naturally didn't.

He looked at the miscellaneous monks and finally said, "I'm back." ”

In silence, Hui Jue finally said this sentence, although in fact, he really didn't know what to say.

Saying this, Hui Jue looked at the little monk before, then stretched out his hand, pointed to the wooden basin on the ground and said, "Hongzheng, your wooden basin has fallen." ”

Hui Jue's words fell, and the little monk still just looked at Hui Jue with a shocked expression, he nodded subconsciously, but his eyes were still staring at the front, as if there was something on Hui Jue's face.

Looking at him like this, Huijue said again, "And it's broken." ”

"Huh?!"

The little monk Hongzheng subconsciously bowed his head, and his expression immediately cried.