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"Hehe, it seems that this newcomer kid is already dead without my help!" Lin Yu watched Humpty Dumpty's Putuo palm slash towards Ye Moxiao, who was already exhausted, and chuckled.

And beside Lin Xu, the arrogant woman Zen Xin looked at Ye Moxiao in the center of the square with interest at the moment in order to protect her sister.

Ye Moxiao was already angular, quite handsome, and at this moment, Zen Xin couldn't help but look at Ye Moxiao a few more times. And when he was thinking about whether to help Ye Moxiao at this critical moment, suddenly,

"Oh Buddha Mita!" In the sky, a solemn Buddha horn resounded throughout the front hall without warning. "Evil beast, don't you stop quickly!"

Almost at the same time, just when Humpty Dumpty's Putuo palm was still the last centimeter away from Ye Moxiao's chest, a Buddha light flashed like a flash of inspiration, only blinking his eyes, and he saw that Humpty Dumpty not only did not attack Ye Moxiao in the slightest, but his face turned white in an instant as if he had been hit hard, and he staggered back a few steps before he could barely stand firm.

Then, in full view of everyone, an old man with a flowing white beard and a bright red robe fell from the sky.

I saw that this old man had a face with a Chinese character, which looked extremely gentle and ordinary, but under the mildness and ordinary, there was a powerful momentum that was not angry but powerful. Although the old man looked like an old man in his seventies, his face was ruddy and full, as if he was more energetic than the young man in his weak crown.

"Disciple, welcome to the abbot!" As soon as the old man appeared, the entire front hall, including Lin Yu and Zen Xin outside the crowd, all bowed and saluted.

And this old man who appeared in time, in addition to being the head of Zen Buddhism, abbot Zenkong, who else could it be?

Chankong waved his hand and motioned for the disciples to be exempted. Immediately looking at Ye Moxiao, who was surging with qi and blood as if he had been seriously injured but still gritted his teeth and struggled to support him, the abbot took out a milky white ceramic vial from his arms, and then poured a crystal clear elixir from the bottle and fed it to Ye Moxiao.

It's just that

"Hmph, I also said that the Buddha Gate has no self and no one, I can't imagine that even the abbot of Zenkong is so eccentric, even if you and I are injured, we may not be able to get the Spirit Crystal Pill so easily to this newcomer. Outside the crowd, Lin Yu snorted coldly, with a sense of resentment.

Zen Xin looked at Lin Xu, then at the abbot and Ye Moxiao, but he didn't say anything after all.

At this moment, Zen Xin also had envy and jealousy in her heart, but what she was envious of was not the so-called elixirs that Lin Yu wanted and the attention of the master, what she was envious of was that Huang Xinchen, who was intellectually incomplete, would have such a stubborn brother desperately to protect her.

Every young girl once had a prince charming who belonged to her in her heart!

At this moment, Zen heart is like this, she also wants someone to be able to stand in front of her and protect her unswervingly in order to protect her like Ye Moxiao protected Huang Xinchen.

As an elixir that is difficult for a new generation of leading disciples of Zen Buddhism, Lingjing Pill is naturally self-evident, and its effect is probably surprisingly powerful.

And that's exactly what happened. When Ye Mo took this Spirit Crystal Pill, he only felt that a nectar fell from the sky, so that his tattered body was efficiently moisturized and maintained.

After only a while, Ye Moxiao felt that his qi and blood had returned to calm, his muscles and veins had returned to normal, and all the internal injuries had disappeared between the lightning and flint.

"This abbot's medicine is really extraordinary, when I have the opportunity, I will get a few more pills for my own backup. As soon as the internal injury recovered, Ye Moxiao suddenly felt more energetic than usual, and couldn't help but calculate in his heart. But on the surface, Ye Moxiao still bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, abbot,"

The abbot nodded gently, then turned to look at Humpty Dumpty, and an aura of non-anger and authority instantly diffused.

Fang ...... Abbot!" Humpty Dumpty hurriedly saluted, very timidly.

"Are you a soldier sent by the Divine Kingdom to receive cultivation?" said Zen Kong.

"Yes...... Yes!"

"Hmph!" the abbot snorted coldly.

And just this cold snort had already frightened the Humpty Dumpty man and couldn't help but tremble.

"Buddhism and Zen pay attention to the four emptiness, you dare to commit killing and breaking my Zen rules at the feet of the Buddha, if you don't remember that you are a person of the kingdom, I will abolish your cultivation now and expel you from Zen. Hmph, go to the wall for half a month, fast for seven days, in which life and death depend on the will of heaven, give me a good reflection on your actions. ”

Then Chankong didn't say much, and turned around with Ye Moxiao's brothers and sisters and walked towards the Wuxiang Palace. Following behind the mighty abbot, Ye Moxiao blinked his eyes like a puppy begging for bones, his eyes were full of worship!

And when he was about to walk out of the front hall, Ye Moxiao couldn't help but look back curiously.

It's just that this time I turned around and saw Lin Yu say something next to Humpty Dumpty's ear, and then, Humpty Dumpty's languishing expression suddenly perked up, full of a kind of lowness that wanted revenge.

Ye Moxiao instinctively felt that the matter might not end there, so he secretly remembered the appearance of Humpty Dumpty, Lin Desire, and the Zen Heart beside Lin Desire, and drew an insurmountable boundary between himself and these three people.

In the front hall, the abbot spoke, and the crowd naturally had to disperse gradually, but everyone who dispersed invariably began to talk about Ye Moxiao.

They talked about Ye Moxiao's stubbornness, they talked about Ye Moxiao's persistence, and they also talked about what kind of relationship Ye Moxiao had with several big figures in Zen Buddhism. All of a sudden, Ye Moxiao's reputation unintentionally began to spread wildly throughout Zen Buddhism, almost reaching the point where women and children knew about it.

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Outside the Phaseless Palace.

After Chankong personally connected Ye Moxiao's broken arms, fixed them with wooden sticks, and then helped him use bandages to drop his arms comfortably on his chest, he took Ye Moxiao to a secluded place.

This secluded place is a large rock jutting out of the cliff in the mountains.

Standing on this boulder, I saw white clouds fluttering under my feet and even around me, as if I was in a snow country with three feet of ice and snow. Looking at the past, you can only see a few white clouds emerging from the top of the mountain in the fluttering clouds, like green mushrooms dotted in this vast world of clouds, which is mysterious and beautiful.

And standing in this secluded place, looking at the vast white cloud world under the clear blue sky, Zen Kong turned his back to Ye Moxiao and did not speak for a long time, as if this old man of Buddhism and Zen Buddhism remembered some memories in the depths of his memory.

Seeing that Zenkong didn't speak, Ye Moxiao naturally didn't take the initiative to say anything.

Long.

"Your father is Ye Hecheng?" Zen Kong suddenly said quietly, unable to hear the likes or dislikes inside.

I think that Zen Kong should have learned this news from Zen Silence.

But Ye Moxiao suddenly secretly screamed badly, and secretly thought to himself: "Does this abbot really want to ask about my father? But my father has the identity of the supreme son of the demon race, how can this be good? I think, I can still say as few words as possible." ”

But on the surface, Ye Moxiao pretended not to think about anything, and said honestly to Chankong: "Yes, my father is Ye Hecheng. ”

Zen Kong obviously opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

Silence once again descended on this side of the world.

"This abbot seems to know the identity of my father's demon clan, and I don't know if I can ask him what is going on with all this. Ye Moxiao thought about it in his heart, he wanted to ask, but when the words came to his mouth, he was suppressed by this silent atmosphere.

Intuition told Ye Moxiao that although the big names of Zen Buddhism did not reject their own and even their father's demon identity, it was obvious that Zen people did not want to mention much about Ye He City, as if the three words "Ye He City" were a more sensitive name for Zen Buddhism.

"Since you've come to Zen Buddhism, you should practice well. After a moment, Zenkong turned around with a gentle expression. But he suddenly continued with a stern that could not be refuted: "Buddhism emphasizes the purification of sentient beings, you remember, our cultivation is not only for ourselves, but also for the common people in the world. If you succeed in cultivation in the future, you should remember to benefit the people more, do you understand?"

Understand? Ye Moxiao will not remember these clichés in his heart: "Cultivation is successful? Your abbot Lao'er's strength is almost to the sky, why are you still shrinking in this Zen sect and not going out to benefit the people?" But on the surface, Ye Moxiao dared to show the slightest disrespect, and now said with a sincere face: "The abbot's teachings, the disciples must remember them in their hearts, and they will never be forgotten for life." ”

"That's great!" Zen Kong didn't seem to want to say anything, waved his hand, and said, "If there's nothing else, then you can go back first!"

"I didn't ......" Ye Moxiao wanted to say that it was okay, but he was only halfway through the words and suddenly thought to himself: "No, I have to ask this abbot for a few pills to go back." This pill healed so badly just now, I was too sorry for myself if I didn't ask for a few to go back. ”

So, Ye Mo smiled shamelessly and shamelessly: "Hmm...... The disciple knows that the abbot's strength is amazing, his position is high, and the elixirs in his hands are naturally innumerable, so I believe that the abbot will not refuse to reward me with a few pills that saved me just now, right?"

"Oh Mida Buddha!" Ye Moxiao was full of hope, but he didn't want the abbot to be unkind: "Your father cherished words like gold back then, but he didn't expect to give birth to you but he was very flamboyant!"

Zen Kong wanted to teach Ye Moxiao a few more words, but thinking that Ye Moxiao had only been in Zen for a day, he changed his words again: "That's it, I think you are new to Zen Buddhism and don't know Buddhism, so I will let you go this time." You have to remember that flowers are flowers, grass is grass, things are as they are, and you must not use rhetoric. ”

Ye Moxiao didn't follow it when he heard this, and said secretly: "Do you think that everyone is as powerful as you? You are the abbot of Zen Buddhism, and you are in power, so you can naturally speak straight." But I'm just a small character, if I don't want to be excited, and I won't be bullied to death by you old bachelors?"

However, of course, Ye Moxiao didn't dare to say it directly to Chankong, and at the moment, he knew that dealing with people like Chankong obediently and obediently was far better than flamboyant tongue, so he respectfully bowed and turned to leave. It's just that Ye Moxiao didn't forget to pretend that he was seriously injured and looked like he was stumbling on foot.

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Ye Moxiao had only walked a few steps, and Zen Kong sighed and called Ye Moxiao again.

"Is there anything else the abbot has to command?"

Listening to Zen Kong's compassion and soft heart, he said: "Okay, seeing that you are almost fatally injured without any cultivation, I will give you another Spirit Crystal Pill!"

Ye Moxiao hurriedly bowed down to catch the elixir rewarded by Zen Kong, but when he lowered his head, he snickered and blossomed.

At the same time, Chan Kong also instructed: "Your father's identity is extremely special, about the fact that you are the son of Ye Hecheng, at present, only me and Senior Brother Chan Lin know about it, and you, if you can keep this matter secret, try to keep it secret, so that you can avoid a lot of trouble." ”

"Disciple understands, you must keep it in mind!" After speaking, seeing that Zenkong was already looking at the sea of clouds in front of him again, Ye Moxiao sensibly didn't say anything more, and left directly.

After finding Huang Xinchen, he took her back to the meditation room in the middle hall, and Ye Moxiao frowned slightly along the way. Old man Chankong personally came to find Ye Moxiao, naturally it would not be as simple as asking two words as it seemed, but what was the real purpose of this old man looking for Ye Moxiao, but Ye Moxiao could not guess.

However, although there was only a few simple words of conversation with Zen Kong, Ye Moxiao had already known from it that he was the son of Ye Hecheng, and it was best not to talk about it to anyone.

"Then what kind of relationship does his father have with the Demon Realm Demon Clan and the Zen Buddhism?" Ye Moxiao scratched his head and wanted to know the truth!