Chapter 159: Disciple's Thoughts

Puhui Temple in the capital of the Han Kingdom. The Bodhisattva here is said to be very spiritual, and it is very lively during the day, and pilgrims are endless. However, this giant temple, only the front temple is open to outsiders, the back temple does not allow outsiders to approach, it is a place for monks to practice and rest, the courtyard wall has three more layers, and there are three more barriers, and only a few monks walk steadily inside.

At noon, it was a little hot, making people sleepy, and at this time, a shout came from the Great Cultivation Hall: "Demon, where are you running!"

A stumbling tall figure appeared, his body was restricted by a few golden runes, and he couldn't use the Demon Gate technique, but he still rushed to the gate with all his might.

Several monks had already rushed to the scene, and instead of attacking directly, they surrounded the figure, chanting sutras and waving more charms together, and the figure's steps gradually became heavier and heavier, until it fell to the ground limply.

A middle-aged monk stepped forward, stepped on him, and sneered: "They have all been arrested, and they are not honest?"

The other smiled and complimented: "Senior Brother Xinkang, he has been added to the Prajna charm by the abbot, and he will definitely not be able to run away from our Puhui Temple, not to mention that Senior Brother you are still so powerful!"

The word "awesome" touched the unhappiness of the middle-aged monk Xinkang. Although he ranked second in his own department, he was the most outstanding disciple of the abbot Master Ci'en, and his cultivation far exceeded that of his senior brother Xinqi, but this time he did not have the opportunity to enter the "Meditation Temple" and come into contact with the most extraordinary "Supreme Secret Book". Why is it that only one disciple of the abbot's vein can enter, but there is no longer a vein blessed by Master Ciyi to enter the two disciples of Xinyuan and Xinqing?

What the admission represents, he knows very well. It's not as good as his Xinqi Senior Brother who has only been admitted to the hospital for ten days, and he has surpassed his ten years of cultivation, and he is so depressed that he panics. However, no matter how he asked Senior Brother Xinqi, he just refused to reveal half a word, and urged him to go out to catch demons and demons.

Thinking of this, he stepped on the demon man with his feet fiercely and said, "The demon is cunning, junior disciples must not relax their vigilance." He rushed to the gate so desperately, just to come up with this gate, and blended into the crowd with his indistinguishable appearance from humans. ”

Disdain flashed in the eyes of the demon people who were trampled under his feet.

The monks rushed up, pulled him up, and pushed him towards the Great Cultivation Hall, shouting: "It's all dying, what's the point of struggling?"

"Probably unwilling, haha. Another monk scoffed.

The group walked into the main hall.

Under the poplar tree next to the main hall, the soil moved slightly, but after an instant there was no movement.

Not far behind the incense burner, stood two monks.

The monk Xinyuan, who had a big black mole on the left side of his face, looked at the extremely handsome young monk beside him and asked, "Senior Brother Xinqing, why don't we really tell them?" Xinyuan and Xinqing are the disciples of Master Ciyi, who passed away not long ago.

The handsome monk innocently asked, "What to tell them?"

"Tell them that the rat demon has escaped! Although the demon and the demon are different races, but the demon and the rat demon they caught the day before yesterday are afraid that they have already united, and the demon people have lured those senior brothers away, and the rat demon has fled. Xinyuan honestly told the speculation of the two just now.

Xin Qing said: "We didn't see any rat demons." ”

"I was ...... just now," and felt a thick demonic aura appear under the poplar tree. Xinyuan said half a sentence, suddenly woke up, and asked, "Senior brother...... Don't you want to catch that demon?" he wasn't so stupid, he could guess how much his own junior brother thought.

Xinqing restrained his ignorant expression, and his face became cold: "That rat demon has been around for more than a hundred years, and it is not our share to absorb its spiritual power, it is just a delicious meal for two old monks, why should we help catch it?"

Xinyuan said hesitantly: "The cultivation of the two masters can be greatly increased, and it is also the blessing of my Puhui Temple." ”

"Their blessings are not our blessings! Senior brother, have you forgotten Master's hatred? They are not good people! One directly killed Master, but the other was vicious and deceived behind his back, which contributed to Master's death. Where are they for the temple? They are just for themselves!" Xin Qing said sharply.

Xinyuan said: "But of the four apprentices selected this time, we occupy two seats. I think the teachers and uncles are still good to us. ”

"It's just that the two of them are greedy and the stolen goods are unevenly distributed, so they pulled us in, but the old demon and the old demon are full of spiritual power, aren't they all enjoyed?" Xin Qing paused for a moment, and the light in his eyes was full of resentment that could almost overflow, and said: "I don't care if the old monk gives us spiritual power to absorb, but I can't see them stepping on the corpse of the master and soaring! How did the master raise us? How much he cared for us, how much hatred I have for the old monk now!"

The scenes of Master Ciyi's sincere treatment of these disciples came to his heart, and Xinyuan nodded: "Okay, the hatred of killing the master is not shared, what should the junior brother do?" His wisdom is far inferior to that of the clear heart, so he just needs to believe and cooperate with the junior brother.

"We don't have to do too much, they already have a thorn in their hearts. Hehe......"

"How?"

"The abbot master got the formula of the fairy grass liquid from the Hanshan Sect, although he lied to the outside world that it was the 'Supreme Secret Book', but the most important thing was actually the spirit fairy grass liquid. The old monk was cautious, and only told us that the two of us used the raw material of the Spirit Transformation Immortal Grass, and he would definitely not tell all the important information to others, so what he told to Compassion and his disciple's heart was only partial. As for his own descendant first disciple Xinqi, then I don't know how much he is trusted. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Senior brother, you don't have to understand. We only need to push once in a while to see them dog-eat-dog-eat-dog. Xin Qing said coldly.

"Well, I'll listen to you. ”

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The wing room of the temple shrine.

The incense burned in the wing room, a thin smoke wafted by, and the people seated were the Master of Compassion and his disciple Xinxuan.

The old monk asked, "I heard that one ran away." Even in the inner courtyard, he heard the commotion outside the quiet courtyard.

Xin Xuan was a middle-aged monk with a square face, his appearance was not good, and his voice was very low: "Yes, Master." The brothers in the temple are very capable of catching a demon and a demon, breaking through the ban and running out, the demon people were still caught, but the rat demon escaped. ”

"Demons who have been practicing for more than a hundred years have the ability to cause trouble, how can they be so easy to deal with?" Master Mercy sneered, thought about it, and reunited a layer of dark clouds in his eyes: "Now there is only one big demon captured, and he sent his own disciples to catch it, it seems that he wants to swallow it alone." ”

Xin Xuan nodded: "This is not the first time, the red-haired fox demon last time ......"

"Hmph, that's not the point. The Master of Mercy's eyes narrowed.