Chapter 11 The women's singles are Chan

Song Ke now vaguely touched the threshold of the second layer of qi refining, but he was not in a hurry to speed up his cultivation, and when Taiyin woke up, he unlocked the immortal seed, and with his qualifications, his cultivation could be thousands of miles in a day.

In the early morning, the ancient temple is like a statue, silent, even the little novice who cleans the ground can not be seen, you must know that the identity of the novice in the temple is similar to that of the Taoist child, not a formal monk, every day to get up early and greedy, in order to mix a full meal.

Song Ke fell from the high wall, his footsteps were out of thin air, and the aqua blue spiritual power surged, eliminating his own noise, and the whole person was like a ghost, taking advantage of the night not to retreat, and quickly shuttled under the deep woods.

"Second baby, I seemed to be dazzled just now, a female pilgrim actually went to the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the middle of the night to offer incense."

Song Ke passed by a side room, and there was a faint sound of conversation coming from inside, and he hurriedly approached to listen.

At this time, the little novice who was called Erwa in the wing room muttered, "How is it possible? On a cold day, the pilgrims are sleeping at home, this kind of ghost weather, even if it is a man in the prime of life, he may be infected with wind and cold all the way, not to mention a weak woman. ”

Another third baby, who had just entered the house and got into the bed, came back to her senses and thought about it: "That's right, maybe a cold wind blew just now, and I was excited when I peed, which caused my mind to wander." ”

"Sure enough, there are ghosts"

Song Ke sneered, and quickly rushed towards the Daxiong Hall of Lingchan Temple, the Daxiong Hall is the main hall, similar to the Sanqing Hall in the Taoist Temple, located in the center of the temple, closer to the gate, which is convenient for pilgrims to worship the Buddha and make wishes, so even if they have not been to the temple, it is easy to find the location.

After Song Ke left, a little novice who returned to the house from the temple gate said to himself: "It's strange, why did Senior Brother Hui Ke let me open the door in the middle of the night for half an hour, how could someone come in the middle of the night." ”

Xiao Shami returned to the house and took out an illustration from the quilt and looked at it with taste, this is a forbidden book sold in the city, or a hardcover version.

Song Ke in the distance was close to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and sure enough, he saw candlelight flickering in the hall, hiding behind a pillar and eavesdropping.

In the hall, a woman with a beautiful twenty-eight flowers is following a monk to seek Buddha, the monk is naked, the body surface flashes yellow, not afraid of the cold.

The young woman in the back said shyly: "Master Hui Ke, I came here to worship the Buddha and ask for a son, shouldn't I go to worship Guanyin?" ”

"The female benefactor's words are wrong!"

Hui Ke's tall figure paused, and said meaningfully: "Sending Guanyin may not make the donor's wish come true, but my Buddha is merciful, and in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, under the gaze of the Buddha, the donor's wish can be realized." ”

"That'll do fine."

The young woman stopped talking when she heard this, and followed behind Hui Ke with a little restraint.

Hui Ke took out three sticks of incense from behind the Buddha statue and lit them, handed them to the woman and said: "Donor, this incense is to send a child incense, and after the donor gets his wish, he can repay his wish, one hundred copper coins." ”

"I see, thank you, Master."

The young woman took the incense, knelt on the futon and made a wish, reciting a word, only wanting a son to inherit the incense from her husband.

"Strange, how do you feel a little dizzy."

Song Ke outside the hall was a little dizzy, and hurriedly lucked the spiritual power in his body, only then did he get better, and quietly looked sideways, and found that the young woman seeking Buddha had fainted, and then he understood that it was incense, which was different from ordinary incense.

And the Hui Ke monk actually began to take off his pants, revealing his dark skin, and doing things with the unconscious woman.

"It turns out that this is the so-called send-off, which really blinded me."

Song Ke's three views exploded, it turned out that the blessings of sending children advocated by these monks actually came like this, no wonder the snow was falling, and the incense in the temple was still endless.

However, Song Ke didn't want to save people, that Hui Ke was obviously a warrior monk, his whole body muscles were knotted, although the breath on his body was not strong, but if he was entangled, it would be cool to be surrounded by other monks!

And the young woman obviously knew what was going on, otherwise she wouldn't have come to ask for a son at night!

"Where did the thief come from, Lingchan Temple also dared to break in."

On one side, there was a little novice who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night reading a book and the heat was unbearable, and when he came out to breathe the air, he saw Song Ke shouting in a night suit, the eighteen senior brothers in the temple are all able to learn Buddhism, and the little novice is not afraid of meeting cultivators, so he shouted while retreating until he disappeared in front of Song Ke's eyes.

Hui Ke in the hall was furious, got up from the snow-white body, and just wanted to chase out, but found that he had torn his pants in a hurry just now, and he was also a cultivator, and his bare butt was indecent, so he took out the Buddha bow from the offering room behind the Buddha statue, and aimed it at the man in black from afar, the qi and blood in the body were boiling, and the huge force was blessed, and he could pull the bowstring a little, and a spiritual arrow shot out, which immediately alarmed the people in the temple.

Poof

The arrow broke through the spiritual power shield and penetrated the flesh and blood, making Song Ke's face pale, and he pulled out the golden arrow with a hideous expression, and threw away this magic weapon-like arrow so as not to be tracked, and left quickly while the host in the Lingchan Temple did not come out.

There is only one person in Lingchan Temple who is the ninth layer of qi refining, and the rest of the many disciples who are known as the eighteen arhats are only the first or second layers of qi refining, as long as they are not besieged, Song Ke can still escape, which is why they dare to come to investigate alone.

With a bang, Hui Ke in the hall turned pale, and after shooting an arrow, the blood color of his whole body instantly subsided, and he was in turmoil, and he sat on the ground weakly, his whole body was soft, and he couldn't be interested in sending Guanyin!

After a while, several other disciples got dressed and came to the main hall, and saw the white-flowered woman's body on the ground showing a trace of obscenity, and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Huike, do you still need Senior Brother to chase down the thief?" ”

"A bunch of rubbish, and they're just coming over now."

Hui Ke, who was paralyzed on the ground, said violently: "If you spoil my good deeds, don't even think about taking the incense money next time!" ”

"What the junior brother said is that it should be regarded as filial piety to the junior brother!"

There was a flattering monk who said respectfully, and his words were quite inferior.

Hui Ke's expression eased at this time, he was the mantle disciple of the host, how could he be compared to this group of wastes used to make up the numbers, seeing that this sixth senior brother was quite superior, he said coldly: "Hui Se, this time it will be cheaper for you!" ”

"Thank you, junior brother, there is a spirit stone here, which must help junior brother recover faster."

The sixth senior brother who was called Hui Se took out a thumb-sized spirit stone and handed it to Hui Ke Tuna, and then sneered triumphantly at the rest of the people: "How many junior brothers are not leaving?" Waiting for me to appreciate my masterpiece? ”

"Phew"

Although the rest of the monks didn't dare to offend Hui Ke, they were not polite to this sixth brother, there was disdain, contempt, greed and fiery in their eyes, and they might just be unable to pull down their heads to grovel and compliment a twelfth or thirteenth junior.

Many monks gritted their teeth as they walked, saying some words such as "three seconds of wisdom six, six six", "don't lift the master of a real man", which made the wisdom behind him hear a burst of laughter.

Hui Se is now twenty-five years old, fifteen years of monkhood, and has never even tasted the taste of a woman, but the presiding over is strict, if it weren't for the eighteenth junior brother who has been able to preside over the true biography, even if he breaks the vows, he will not be punished, Hui Se still doesn't dare to start, when he thinks that the woman in front of him will be pregnant with his son, even if he doesn't know himself, he feels excited, and laughs:

"Hahaha, there is a successor to the old Wang family!"