Lu Chenjia felt that his face was a little wet and a little cold. [Very].

She reached out and touched it, touching the blood in her hand.

Looking at her blood-stained hands, her expression was a little dazed, and she struggled to squeeze out a smile on her pale face, slowly raised her hands to cover her face, and then suddenly cried loudly.

Tears and blood trickled down her fingers to the ground.

She cried bitterly, not because she had more blood on her face and might be disfigured, but because she found that in the face of Ning Que now, it was difficult for her to avenge Longqing.

The people in the Buddha hall were shocked when they looked at the who covered his face and cried blood, at the ground that was crushed to a slight depression by Master Baoshu's handprint, and at Ning Que who was standing silently with a knife.

The academy has a very high prestige in the cultivation world, but that is because the academy has a master who is admired by the mountains, and he is also related to the legendary eldest and second gentlemen, but few people think that Ning Que is very strong.

I don't know if it's a saying that has been circulated from a Taoist idiot or a bookworm, Ning Que is the weakest world in the history of the Unknowable Lands, and people agree with this statement.

Even if he challenged and killed Xiahou head-on in the Lake of Winter last year, in the eyes of the powerhouses in the cultivation world, it was mainly because General Xiahou had been seriously injured in the hands of the Demon Sect Walking Tang beforehand, and the appearance of Sangsang, the Daughter of Light, in that battle was too amazing.

This has nothing to do with the talent for understanding.

In people's eyes, Ning Que has only been in the academy for a few years, and even if he has the opportunity to enter the realm of knowing fate, it is not long ago, facing the monks of the Hanging Temple who are superb in Buddhism. How could it be that it was not left behind. Not to mention that he was before he returned it. also seriously injured Qu Ni Ma Di and cut the face of the nymphomaniac.

That is the most famous in the world among the three idiots for his beauty, Ning Que actually endured this hot hand, and everyone in the palace was shocked by Ning Que's strength, but also felt palpitations for this person's ruthlessness.

Ning Que doesn't care about other people's opinions.

The rules of the academy are very simple, in addition to the hardness of the fist, the most important thing is the principle of reciprocity, if you want to kill me, then I will definitely kill you, you want to kill Sangsang. I want to kill you even more, if it weren't for the strong handprint of the Treasure Tree Master Buddha Sect before, his blade would have directly cut off Lu Chenjia's head, where would he only have time to cut a knife.

"The Hanging Temple wants to meddle in the affairs of my academy?"

Ning Que looked at Master Baoshu. From the time I saw the Buddha in Washan. He was vigilant, and he knew the relationship between the Buddha Sect and the Moon Wheel Kingdom, but he didn't know what step the other party would take.

Master Baoshu looked at him in silence, his gaze falling on his left hand, which fell on his waist.

Previously, when he cast the Buddha's Mahamudra, Ning Que's left hand posed a bird's beak pose.

It was the technique of the bird's beak that caused a trace of stagnation in the downward pressure of the big mudra.

Master Baoshu didn't know the origin of Ning Que's hand style, and guessed that it should be a peerless student of the academy, but he still didn't understand why Ning Que felt that he seemed to have a deep understanding of the Buddhist Mahamudra.

Master Baoshu's silence was in the eyes of everyone in the hall. Naturally, for other reasons.

Qu Ni Ma Di took Lu Chenjia into her arms, looked at the blood on her face, and thought of her son who died tragically in Chang'an City, and the expression on her face became more and more resentful.

She stared at Ning Que fiercely, her voice hoarse and ugly, and she shouted in pain: "You brute, you killed the Dao Stone Master of the Hanging Temple, and injured Chenjia like this, my moon wheel is incompatible with you! The Buddha can't tolerate you!"

Everyone in the hall was silent, and everyone knew that the battle between Master Dao Shi of the Hanging Temple and Ning Que on Chang'an Chen Street was in a sense. That represents the challenge of Buddhism to the people who have entered the academy, no matter from which point of view, Ning Que has no fault at all, but people also know very well why Qu Ni Ma Di is so sad.

"You kill me, come and I'll kill you. ”

Ning Que said: "Longqing betrayed Haotian, and the Xiling Temple issued an edict. Everyone was punished, and Princess Chenga actually intended to murder the Daughter of Light for this thief. What's wrong with me acting on behalf of the Temple?"

Everyone in the hall looked at Lord Cheng Lixue, who truly represented the Xiling Temple.

Cheng Lixue's expression was calm and silent, not to mention that the nymphomaniac had indeed touched the taboo of the Xiling Temple, even if it didn't, Ning Que, as the future husband of the Daughter of Light, the temple would not express any opinion.

Ning Que looked at Qu Ni Ma Di and said: "As for the death of the Dao Stone in my hands, you want to avenge your illegitimate son, just do it, why do you need to involve the Buddha Sect and the Moon Wheel, I really want to know if the Buddha can't tolerate me, or can't tolerate you, an old nun who doesn't keep the precepts." ”

Hearing these words, Master Baoshu's expression was slightly awe-inspiring.

Ning Que looked at him and repeated the previous question: "Hanging Temple is sure to take care of this matter?"

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"My Buddha is compassionate, the Hanging Temple holds this thought, and for countless years, I have rarely participated in worldly affairs, and I should not care about the enmity between you and Princess Chenjia. ”

Master Baoshu's expression gradually became strict, his voice rang like a bell, and he said: "However, Mr. Thirteen actually entered the Demon Dao, how can I ignore it in the Hanging Temple, and how can I ignore what I have seen with my own eyes?"

Hearing these words, everyone in the hall looked at Ning Que's feet, and their faces became a little weird.

Ning Que noticed that there were a few pieces of gravel under his feet, and there was a small gray dot on the waist of the black hospital uniform.

Only then did he remember that the Buddhist mudra of Master Baoshu had a strange posture - his right hand was stretched out, his index finger was slightly bent, and it looked like a naughty boy playing a stone - it turned out that he was really playing a stone.

A cultivator's body is still as fragile as an ordinary person, even if he is a strong person at the peak of knowing his fate, he can still be easily disemboweled, of course, that first has to be that strong man who does not fight back.

There are only two kinds of cultivators who can shatter a hard stone with their own bodies, and in the previous battle, no one felt that Ning Que summoned the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to protect his body with his mental power, which naturally showed that the rumors of his Fu Wu dual cultivation were not true, and it also showed that he was practicing the Demon Sect Exercises that were not allowed to be used in the world!

There was a dead silence in the Buddha hall, no one spoke, and no one knew what to say at this time.

Cheng Lixue looked at Ning Que in shock, as the so-called Dao Demon is not mutually exclusive, as the Grand Priest of the Heavenly Oracle Division of the Xiling Temple, he found that a cultivator who had entered the demon should naturally stand up angrily and slash the other party under the Dao Sword......

However, Ning Que is not an ordinary person, he is the thirteenth gentleman of the academy, and he is the personal disciple of the master.

Don't say it's Cheng Lixue, even if the head of the sect is present, he will find this matter very tricky.

Cheng Lixue's mind was in a mess, he wanted to stand up, but he didn't want to stand up, he didn't know what to do at all, at this moment, he suddenly saw Sangsang, and immediately calmed down, feeling so lucky.

The Daughter of Light is above, where is it his turn to represent the Xiling Temple in this matter. As for the close relationship between the Daughter of Light and Ning Que, it definitely won't mean that the temple will send down thunder, so what does it have to do with him?

Confirming that Ning Que was in the demon, the Buddha hall was quiet for a long time, but after all, someone would show his attitude, and that person's attitude was very firm and very strong.

Aunt Qu Nima Di laughed while coughing up blood, her laughter was full of joy and madness, she looked at Ning Que and shouted bitterly: "I want to see if the Buddha can tolerate you!"

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Ning Que looked at Master Baoshu quietly, thinking that the Hanging Temple was indeed the legendary unknowable place, and this first seat was indeed wonderful, and he could actually Dharma, silently, and let that stone fall on his courtyard clothes.

Immediately afterward, he figured out that today's incident must have been planned by this Hanging Temple monk, otherwise no one would think of doing this in that tense battle situation.

Thinking of the teacher's advice back then, he shook his head - the master once told him that after the little uncle cultivated Haoran Qi, he never let any enemy touch his body, so even if the cultivators all over the world guessed that the little uncle had fallen into the demon, no one dared to point it out to his face.

Ning Que has been hunting and chopping wood since he was a child, and has developed the habit of hand-to-hand combat, so it is always easy to forget the instructions of Teacher Jì, and he is a little overconfident after entering the realm of knowing his fate, but he did not expect to be caught by the monks of the Hanging Temple.

However...... So what?

Uncle Xiao is in the devil, the world knows but no one dares to mention it, although he is far inferior to Uncle Xiao back then, but there is something more powerful than Uncle Xiao, will he be afraid of these people?

"I don't believe in Buddhism, so naturally I don't have to care if the Buddha can tolerate me. ”

Ning Que looked at Qu Ni Ma Di and said, "And you said that if I enter the demon, I will enter the demon, how can there be such a truth in the world." ”

Qu Nimadi was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect that under such circumstances, this person would still be able to talk about reason without changing her face, and shouted angrily: "Everyone in the hall has seen it!"

"What you see is real?"

"Back then, the Great Priest of Light had such a good eye, but he didn't see it wrong. ”

"And even if it's true...... If not, I won't admit it anyway. ”

He looked into Qu Nimadi's eyes and said sarcastically, "How do you prove it?"

Then he turned to the rest of the temple and asked, "How do you prove it?"

He shook his head and said, "If you want to prove it, then you will fight again, maybe the next moment, my leg will be pierced by your sword, and who will pay me for my medical expenses at that time?"

Master Baoshu was silent for a moment and said, "Is this a threat?"

Ning Que said: "You can understand it this way. ”

Qu Nimadi shouted loudly: "How can there be a scoundrel villain like you in the academy!"

Ning Que said: "I am indeed good at playing scoundrels, I can rank first in the academy, even if I am the junior uncle back then, it is impossible to compare with me, so don't do such meaningless things." ”

"The academy is still as arrogant as ever. ”

Master Baoshu suddenly laughed, looked at him and said, "But I don't know what kind of things are more meaningful in the eyes of the master and in the eyes of your academy. ”

Master Kiyama, who had been sitting on the futon in silence, suddenly became alarmed, raised his head and looked at the treasure tree, his eyes were stern and full of warning.

"Does an invasion of the underworld count?"

Baoshu didn't seem to feel Master Qishan's gaze at all, looking at Ning Que, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, only majesty and solemnity remained, and shouted: "Are you the son of the Hades King?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Biquge www.biquge.info to vote for recommendations and monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation. )