Chapter 167: Sloppy Monk
Li Zhen and the others were disturbed by the sloppy monk, and left the Dajue Temple in disappointment, and went to Yingxian Tower instead, preparing to eliminate the unhappiness in their hearts with wine and food.
On the way to Yingxian Tower, the ghost ancestor reminded Li Zhen: "Big young master! The sloppy monk doesn't look good, he is not an ordinary person, if he fights alone, his subordinates and Tuliusun may not be opponents. ”
When Li Zhen heard this, he was shocked.
When they were leaving, the sloppy monk was still unwilling to give up, which showed that he and Jiang Shang had been eyed, and now they were in the territory of Buddhism, which was definitely not a good thing. The safest way is to leave this place, but as soon as he came, Li Zhen was really unwilling in his heart, and he couldn't help but be hostile to the sloppy monk, and if he didn't appear, his mood wouldn't be stinky.
"If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves."
Li Zhen didn't dare to be careless, and arranged for Tuliusun: "You go to Tianshou Palace and let the palace master come over." ”
Li Zhen asked the palace master to come over as a bodyguard.
If it weren't for the Buddhist territory, but elsewhere, Li Zhen wouldn't need to be so careful, but he was in a foreign country, so he needed to be cautious in everything.
Tuliusun got the order and said, "The subordinates take the order!" ”
"Go and get back."
Li Zhen specially admonished again.
Jiang Shang, who was on the side, heard Li Zhen's arrangement, and said disapprerovingly: "Brother Zhen doesn't have to be so careful, if the sloppy monk continues to entangle without face and skin, he will clean him up!"
As he spoke, Jiang Shang shook the two steel rings on his wrists, revealing a fearless expression.
According to the judgment of the ghost ancestor and Tuliusun, the sloppy monk should be a True Law Realm cultivator, and he may have reached the peak of the True Law Realm to be precise. In fact, this kind of strength does not pose a threat to Li Zhen and others, if he goes all out, Li Zhen even has a lot of confidence to win the battle, but he thinks more comprehensively than Jiang Shang, and what he wants to guard against is the Buddhism behind the sloppy monk.
The other party has the cultivation of the true Dharma realm, and he is in the Dajue Temple, maybe he is a person from the Dajue Temple, and if he cleans up a person, it is easy to provoke the head snake of the Dajue Temple, if the Dajue Temple makes a move, they have no ability to deal with it.
The palace master is strong and has a good prestige in the entire Taiping Domain, and if the worst happens, the palace master can provide some protection.
Jiang Shang thought that things were very one-sided, and Li Zhen didn't explain too much, and said: "You don't have to worry about this matter, just eat and drink and have fun, but don't forget to promise me that you will practice seriously for an hour every night." ”
Li Zhen began to grasp Jiang Shang's practice, and the two made an agreement that as long as it was not too demanding, Li Zhen would try his best to meet it, and Jiang Shang would take time to practice every day.
The two of them have gone from saving their lives to having similar interests, and they have been like brothers so far, as brothers, Li Zhen can't let Jiang Shang go on like this, he urged Jiang Shang to practice, and Senior Wan and Senior Jiang are also willing to see it.
"Don't worry! I promise to do what I promised. ”
Jiang Shang patted his chest and said.
Jiang Shang has many shortcomings, such as being playful, lazy to eat, etc., but on the other hand, he also has many advantages, and what Li Zhen values most is nothing more than re-commitment, honesty and trustworthiness.
With his family background, it is very rare that he has not become a gentleman, and it can also be seen that Jiang Shang is good-natured.
Without further ado, Tuliusun rushed to Tianshou Palace, and Li Zhen and the three of them continued to walk towards Yingxian Tower.
Dajue Temple.
After the sloppy monk saw Li Zhen and Jiang Shang disappear from view, he turned around and walked towards the backyard of the big temple.
The backyard of Dajue Temple is a real place of cultivation, in addition to being heavily guarded, there is also a powerful formation to protect it, and it is completely impossible for outsiders to enter, because even if they dodge the guards, they can't break the temple protection array.
Since the establishment of the Daigakuji sect, no outsider has been able to break into the backyard without permission.
The sloppy monk cultivated to a high level, and he should be a high-ranking and powerful person in the Dajue Temple, but he did not walk through the gate openly, but avoided the guards and sneaked in, and even the temple protection array failed to stop him.
After sneaking into the backyard, the sloppy monk walked towards a pavilion with a familiar way, easily avoiding all the monks along the way, as if he was his own back garden, but if he was a monk of Dajue Temple, this behavior was too weird, and his true identity made people confused for a while.
After a while, he came to the front of the pavilion, and there were three quaint characters hanging at the main entrance: 'Tibetan Scripture Pavilion'.
The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the forbidden place of Dajue Temple, which not only has Buddhist classics, but also collects countless Buddhist exercises, which is the foundation of Dajue Temple.
In such a place, there must be many masters sitting on guard, but it is such a heavily guarded place, but the sloppy monk is like entering a no-man's land, smoothly entering the pavilion, and began to search, as if looking for something important.
The sloppy monk rummaged and searched, and he didn't seem to be afraid of being discovered at all, and his behavior seemed to outsiders to be really bold. After almost half an hour, nothing was found, and the sloppy monk couldn't help but be a little disheartened.
"It's really weird, it's not, is it not in the Scripture Pavilion? Where would that be? ”
When the sloppy monk was distressed, not far behind him, an old monk appeared at some point.
The old monk is thin, kind and kind-eyed, amiable, but the wide monk's robe is worn on the body, which is quite funny, and his eyebrows are very long, and the eyebrows have dropped to the chin, which is quite rare and impressive.
The sloppy monk complained to himself, and suddenly his spirit was shocked, and he turned around suddenly and slapped his palm at the old monk behind him.
"Prajna Palm!"
A golden Buddha palm flew out and slapped towards the old monk's face, obviously wanting to kill the other party.
The old monk did not dodge or avoid, chanted the Buddha's name, and a 'swastika' character seal appeared out of thin air in front of him, and easily took the palm of the Buddha.
"Oh?! It turned out to be a senior brother, and I haven't seen my senior brother for many years, so I am glad to congratulate and envy my junior brother! ”
The sloppy monk's killing intent just now was awe-inspiring, and when he saw that he didn't succeed, he immediately changed his face, looking at the joy of reuniting after a long absence, but he really changed his face faster than turning a book.
"When the junior brother came back, he didn't say a word, what did he do secretly in the Scripture Pavilion?"
The old monk said in a flat tone.
The sloppy monk was not embarrassed when he was caught, and said with a smile: "It's not that I have been away from the temple for a long time, and I miss it very much in my heart, so I want to come to the place where we used to copy scriptures when we were children, and revisit the place to relieve the pain of lovesickness." ”
"The bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is the back."
The old monk muttered for no reason, and then said: "Since you are back, you should practice hard in the temple, and don't run around." ”
"When I come back this time, my junior brother doesn't plan to leave."
The old monk walked to the outside of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the sloppy monk followed, the two brothers chatted without a word, looking like a brother and brother, inadvertently, the sloppy monk's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.
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Five days later, the Garland auction was held as scheduled.