125, dumb abbot
Jin Lin slashed towards the bamboo forest with one palm, there was no air wave, no palm wind.
But, in a hurry, dozens of bamboos on his side were cut off by the waist.
Immediately after, Jin Lin gestured, and dozens of bamboos flew sideways.
When he saw it, his face changed greatly, and he quickly raised his breath and jumped up, wanting to escape.
Plop puff plop!
The bamboos flew one by one, inserted into the bad shoulders, chest, abdomen, and legs, and flew backwards with the bad ones, nailing them to the outer wall of the bamboo house.
Jin Lin stepped into the air and walked towards him.
"Poofβ"
Bad spit out a mouthful of blood again, this time he was very bad, and said with a miserable laugh:
"Before the temporary, it was unexpected... Broke through the peak of the grandmaster, and... Pretty good! However, as for you, if you want to know the truth, death can't let you get your wish, hehe. β
The bad words just fell, suddenly!
Boom!
The bad body exploded, and the minced flesh flew sideways.
Jin Lin is dumbfounded again!
I'm most afraid of moths, but moths are still flying!
It turned out that this was not good, and he actually used the peak cultivation of the grandmaster he had just broken through to blow himself up.
Unexpectedly, the first and last time he used peak cultivation, he actually used it to blow himself up, which was miserable enough.
But! and thou shalt not live.
This time, Jin Lin's brain was a little confused, and his heart was a little chaotic.
No, no, I have to take care of it.
So, he looked at the pastoral tea house outside the bamboo house and flew over.
While boiling water, he ran the Purifying Heart Technique, allowing himself to concentrate, calm his mind, calm his mind, and think.
When the water boiled, he changed a brew of tea leaves and made a new tea for himself.
A man drank tea leisurely.
Well! Not bad! This tea is good! Fragrant, sweet, full of throat rhyme.
So Jin Lin scavenged the tea leaves on the table, flew into the bamboo house, and scavenged the other tea leaves that were not well treasured.
Then, he vanished.
Yes! He thought of a way, and he was going to find the abbot of the Xuan Miao Temple.
The abbot is the supreme person in charge of the Miao Xuan Temple, why would he tolerate such a villain as a villain in the temple?
Is the abbot in cahoots with him? Or is he holding the handle in his hands and being threatened? Or was the abbot ignorant of his evil deeds and deceived by him?
No way! You have to ask the abbot to find out.
Of course, Jin Lin didn't go to ask the abbot so swaggeringly, but used his housekeeping skills - sneaking and sneaking into the abbot's room incognito.
Wandering around, Jin Lin finally found the abbot's apartment.
Take a look.
Boy! In broad daylight, an old abbot is actually sleeping lazy?
Look again.
Something is wrong! The abbot seemed to be sick in bed.
Jin Lin quickly released his senses, scanned the abbot's body, and helped him do a CT examination.
I dropped obediently, it turned out that the abbot was poisoned, weak, half dead, as if he had a serious illness, well, it was a serious illness.
Jin Lin's brain is turning, I can cure this disease, so should I treat him first, or should I search for his soul first?
Jin Lin thought about it for a while, and decided to search for his soul first, so as not to save the wrong person, in case this abbot is embarrassed to be in cahoots, isn't it blind to save it?
Don't say anything, take advantage of your illness to kill you, no! It was to search for your soul while you were asleep, Jin Lin pressed down on the old abbot's head with a palm, poured into his divine sense, and searched for his soul.
In this way, Jin Lin learned about a secret past of Miao Xuanguan.
It turned out that this old abbot was called Miao Xian Taoist, more than 20 years ago, in his 40s, he was already the abbot of Miao Xuanguan, which can be described as young and promising.
Miao Xian Taoist Jing Dao family doctrine, often share words with believers, but he is indifferent by nature, and does not deliberately manage the Miao Xuan Temple, the incense is average, not bleak, not prosperous.
Twenty years ago, a young man in his 30s came to Miaoxuanguan, this person was named Liu Bu, and said that he was looking for Abbot Miaoxian to learn monasticism.
Miao Xian received him kindly, he claimed to be from the Liu Guwu family of Phoenix Mountain, but he was tired of Gu Wu's fighting and killing, and he longed for cultivation and wanted to worship Miao Xian as a teacher.
When Miaoxian heard it, it was very good! Stay here, boy.
After Liu Bu settled down, at first he studied the Tao very seriously, and Miao Xian was also full of joy when he saw it, so he officially accepted him as a disciple of his own lineage, and gave him the name of the Tao as an opportunity.
But after a while, Liu Bu made a suggestion to Abbot Miaoxian.
Liu Bu: "Master, our Mystic Mystic View is so effective, and the Taoism is so profound, we should promote it to benefit all sentient beings." β
Miao Xian is indifferent by nature, he acts on fate, does not deliberately do it, and does not deliberately do it, since the disciple mentioned it, he thought to himself that this may be the opportunity of Miao Xuanguan, so he allowed it.
So, with the acquiescence of Miaoxian, Liu Bu implemented management reform internally and promoted Miaoxuanguan externally, and sure enough, three years later, the incense of Miaoxuanguan in Donghua Phoenix Mountain became more and more prosperous and famous.
In this way, Liu Bu's prestige in Miaoxuanguan rose to a high level, second only to the abbot Miaoxian, and Miaoxian also appreciated his actions.
It's just that after Miaoxian turned 55, his health deteriorated, he became weaker and weaker, and after a few years, he was bedridden.
At this time, Liu Bu took the initiative to take up the management responsibility of Miaoxuanguan, further expanded Miaoxuanguan, and recruited a large number of new Taoists, who were supplemented by cultivation and mainly operated.
In this way, a few years later, Liu Bu was completely in power, and at this time, the Taoists suggested that he should be the new abbot, but he said with great righteousness:
"As long as my master is still alive for a day, no one is allowed to mention this again, otherwise he will be expelled from the Taoist temple."
This move further attracted the hearts of the people, Liu Bu became the uncrowned king, and in the eyes of the Taoists, he lived as a model of respecting teachers and valuing education.
It's just that whenever Liu Bu gets along with Miaoxian, who is sick in bed, he is getting more and more undisguised, and the sense of respect is gradually disappearing, and Miaoxian's heart is becoming more and more enlightened, and he smiles slightly bitterly.
Until one day, Liu Bu had a showdown.
Liu Bu: "Master, do you know why I want to join the Miao Xuan Temple? β
Miao Xian: "Because you are tired of fighting and killing, and you yearn for cultivation." β
Liu Bu: "Hahaha, Master, do you really believe it?" β
Miao Xian: "Faith is born from the heart, why should I not believe?" β
Liu Bu: "Hahaha, Master, you are too naΓ―ve, the reason why I want to join Miaoxuanguan is because my Liu family wants this piece of meat, and my Liu family is the king of the entire Phoenix Mountain. β
Myoxian: "Oh, I see, in this case, my body is also your ghost. β
Liu Bu: "Hahaha, say you're naΓ―ve, you're quite clever, you old slippery head, that's right!" Your body is what I poisoned. β
Myoxian: "Oh, then why are you telling me this today, aren't you afraid that I will say it?" Or you're going to kill me today, so no one knows your secret. Wrong! It shouldn't be, although there is a catastrophe, but the time limit has not yet arrived! β
Liu Bu: "Clever! Master is so smart! How could I be willing to kill you, you are more valuable alive than dead, first, it can reflect my glorious image, and second, you can bear any notoriety. β
Myoxian: "So what are you going to do?" β
Liu Bu: "This method, from now on, you don't have to speak again, and you can understand your Taoism with peace of mind." β
As he spoke, Liu Bu picked up a bowl of poison and walked into Miaoxian's mouth.
From then on, Miao Xian was not only sick in bed, but also became a mute abbot, and this bowl of poison poisoned him.