Airplanes......

The scriptures of the Golden Seal of Ten Thousand Buddhas entered the body, Yuwen Tuo was struggling all the time, and it could be seen that his ruthless will to reject it was extremely strong, fortunately, the old monk was amazing, otherwise, at this time, Yuwen Tuo's state was enough to demolish the entire Qianzang Temple.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light appeared in Yuwen Tuo's indifferent eyes, although it was fleeting, Yuwen Lei really saw it!

Yuwen Lei was overjoyed and excited, and there was hope, he saw the hope of recognizing his eldest brother. As long as it works for the first time, and then step by step, the eldest brother's ruthlessness will definitely be alleviated.

Call...... Yuwenlei spat out and wiped his sweat, it was really pitiful, he could finally explain to his father-in-law. The father-in-law only has a pair of children, Pixing and the eldest brother, and Pixing has just suffered a catastrophe, and he really can't accept that the eldest brother has another accident.

"Senior Brother Jiji, let's go, and try to enter the second verse in a few days. ”

Hearing this, the old monk withdrew his spiritual power, and immediately the two of them withdrew away, and after a long time, Yuwen Tuo sat back cross-legged, his eyes still empty and indifferent. However, he had already left the scriptures of the Golden Seal of Ten Thousand Buddhas in his body, and every time he urged the will of despair, he would feel a wave of resistance.

In the Qianzang Temple, Yuwen Lei said goodbye to the old monk Jiji, and then went to the great monk Chengzhi to change into a new monk's robe, and he took one casually, after all, the original chest was torn by him.

"Uncle Lei, wait, you got the wrong monk's robe...... "The great monk Chengzhi chased out the door and shouted.

"Uh, Monk Chengzhi, what do you call me?"

"Uncle Lei, the disciple doesn't dare to be rude. ”

"This ...... Uncle Shi?" Yu Wenlei felt weird, it was already very strange to be called a junior brother by a jealous machine, and now he was called Uncle Shi by a fifty-year-old monk, Rao is thick-skinned, and he also felt a little unnatural.

"Uncle Lei, now that you are the same generation as the abbot, you can no longer wear the original monk's robe. The great monk Chengzhi explained, and then he went back and took out a pale cyan monk's robe and a purple robe, and handed them to Yuwenlei.

Belch...... Yuwenlei hesitated for a moment, and it was difficult to refuse, so he had to put on a new monk's robe and surround the robe. This outfit is no different from the taboo, but it really looks like a monk who has attained the Tao.

Sou!

Yuwenlei's figure flashed, and he rushed to his hut in the temple, and on the way, Yuwenlei happened to meet the little monk with a broom.

This little monk ...... Yuwen Lei smiled, immediately changed direction, and his figure fell in front of the little monk.

"Huijin, the entrance to the temple has been cleaned?"

"Huh? Ray ...... Uncle Lei, younger brother...... The disciple finished cleaning. When Huijin saw Yuwenlei, he couldn't help but take two steps back, and replied tremblingly, the scene of Yuwenlei fooling him to eat rabbit legs yesterday is still in front of him, and now, Yuwenlei has become his uncle and ancestor, of course he is afraid.

"Huijin, don't hide, is Uncle Shi so terrible? You are still so bold, do you want Uncle Shi to take you to fly again?"

"No, no, no...... Uncle Ancestor, disciple, don't fly......"

Hearing this, Yuwen Lei laughed dryly, this little monk of Huijin is really small. However, thinking of the inexplicable feeling that flashed in Huijin's eyes when he left yesterday, what was going on? Could it be that he was suspicious?

"Huijin, put the broom down, you come with Uncle Shi!" Yu Wenlei instructed, and then, Huijin obediently put down the broom and kept up with Yuwen Lei's pace.

Treading ......

The two of them walked all the way, bypassing the perimeter of Senzoji Temple and entering the depths of the backyard. Yu Wenlei remembered that the eighteen warrior monks came out of here that day, but his spiritual power could not be detected, and it seemed that he had cultivated the Buddhist's clever method of resting.

When he arrived in the backyard, Yuwen Lei pulled his voice, and then shouted: "Eighteen warrior monks, come out for me!"

The voice fell, and after about a dozen breaths, movement began to be heard from the depths of the backyard.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

One by one, the figures fell to the backyard one after another, and after a while, the eighteen warrior monks each held an iron rod, and stood in front of Yuwen Lei in unison, and then raised one hand, stretched out his palm, stood in front of his chest, and bowed slightly.

"The disciple has seen the master and the ancestor!"

"Hehe, even if you still know how to be polite, you played well yesterday, right?"

"Uncle Shi forgives sins, disciples don't dare to ......"

"Don't you dare? My ass still hurts, it's really ruthless, who executed yesterday, stand up. Yu Wenlei rubbed his buttocks and smiled maliciously.

Trample......

A warrior monk in his thirties took a step forward, shook the iron rod, and saluted again.

"Disciple Huizhen, I've seen my uncle!" "Huizhen bent over, a little timidly said, and at the same time did not forget to glance forward a few times, as if looking at Yuwen Lei's expression, he was born as a warrior monk, and his heart is similar to that of a worldly cultivator, of course, he can't do the realm of pampering and not being shocked. He was still muttering in his heart, he beat his uncle and ancestor so badly yesterday, he won't come to retaliate today......

"Oh, Hui Zhen?" Yu Wenlei raised his eyebrows, it turned out that these eighteen warrior monks were only 'Hui' generations, but he thought about it and suddenly realized, the generations of this Qianzang Temple are not determined by cultivation, like the Chengzhi monks on the periphery, although they are only in the realm of refining the body, they are 'Cheng' generations, and their generations are two generations higher than Hui Zhen.

"Hui Zhen, your uncle is very resentful, yesterday you beat your uncle and ancestor so badly, today, your uncle is going to teach you to be a monk, do you know how many mistakes you made yesterday as a monk?" Yuwen Lei pretended to be an old man, and began to teach the eighteen monks.

"This ...... The disciple doesn't know, please ask the uncle to make it clear. ”

"First, to bully the few, eighteen to beat the master and the ancestor and I one! and still put up a formation? Do you want to be shameless, how did the Buddha teach you?"

"Second, to bully the small, each of you is nearly ten years older than my uncle and my ancestors, and together you are more than a hundred years older than me, do you want to be shameless, how did the Buddha teach you?"

"Third, don't you know how many times the old monk has played tricks?

Belch...... The eighteen warrior monks were immediately stunned in place, their faces were a little blushing, these three questions in succession, the eighteen warrior monks were said to be incomplete, and they were all ashamed to be monks.

"What Uncle Shi taught is that the disciple knows ...... wrong"

"Hmph, it's still teachable, come to Huizhen, give me your iron rod. ”

"This ...... Uncle Shi, you won't want to ......"

"Long-winded, hurry up and give it to me. Yuwenlei's tone aggravated a little, and Hui Zhen could only hand over the iron rod very reluctantly, and after Yuwen Lei took it, he handed it to the little monk Huijin casually, "Come, Huijin, they made a mistake, you go over and play a board for each person!"

"Huh......? Uncle Ancestor, disciples don't dare to ......"

"Why don't you dare to do this, it was Uncle Shi who asked you to go, and you didn't even listen to Uncle Shi's words?"

Hearing this, Huijin timidly walked behind the eighteen warrior monks, holding an iron rod in his hand and hesitating, "Senior Brother Huizhen, Senior Brother Huiqi, Senior Brother Huicong......"

Huijin walked around left and right, and didn't start, and finally ran in front of Yuwenlei with his head down, this teenage little monk was about to cry, he pulled Yuwenlei's robe, and began to intercede for the eighteen warrior monks.

"Uncle Shizu, please, spare the senior brothers, Huijin is willing to be punished for the senior brothers!" The little monk Huijin's face was still full of childishness, but his eyes were extremely smart, so that Yuwenlei couldn't bear to scold, this little monk is really a piece of jade.

"See, right? This is a good disciple taught by the Buddha, you must know how to forgive! Forgiveness understands?" After that, Yuwen Lei took Huijin and left with a swagger, leaving the eighteen warrior monks stunned. (To be continued.) )