Chapter 270: Little Monk, Good Disciple
Don't rush to Songhai Xiaozhu first, Ye Shaoxuan came to Dongyin Temple, the place where the Eastern Desert has many mentally retarded. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Looking at the gate of Dongyin Temple, yes, it is quite majestic, there is a big skull carved on it, plated with black gold, and a little fierce light is invisibly revealed, you tell me that this is the gate of the temple?
Well, Dongyin Temple is not a temple in the first place, a group of desperate rabble, and then gathered together in the name of Buddhist cultivation to abduct and deceive.
This heinous behavior is condemned by everyone!
Ye Shaoxuan directly broke the gate of Dongyin Temple, and the gate fell and killed the two gatekeepers instantly, but they did not die unjustly, everyone held a stunning and bewitching beauty in their arms, which can be said to have died in the gentle township.
Hey, you said you can't take a good look at the door, you have to steal it when you stand guard, and now you are killed by the door, who do you blame?
What Ye Shaoxuan thought in his heart was, he didn't blame me anyway.
"Anyone, come out and tell me how you want to die?" Ye Shaoxuan roared directly, looking quite strong.
The grassroots guards of Dongyin Temple began to skip work, and after Ye Shaoxuan yelled, no one came out to respond, God knows that they hid in that dark corner**.
Walking into the gate of the temple and stepping on the avenue of Dongyin Temple, not to mention the figure, Ye Shaoxuan didn't even see the bird feathers.
It's strange, what about people? Didn't they all know the news in advance and ran away?
If this is really the case, it is more hellish than seeing ghosts, Ye Shaoxuan came single-handedly, and no one discussed, how could he leak the rumors.
This shouldn't be an empty city plan that is one of the seven great tricks of the ancients, but Ye Shaoxuan recalled the two gatekeepers who died tragically, and immediately denied this idea.
Dongyin Temple is also a big temple second only to Bodhi Temple in the Eastern Desert, Ye Shaoxuan relied on his proud speed, and quickly searched around the periphery of Dongyin Temple, but still did not see a single figure.
Continuing to walk inward, passing through a large monk's hall, Ye Shaoxuan came directly to the main hall of Dongyin Temple, and then he saw a figure, only this one.
A little monk in a white robe sat on the highest chair in the main hall and was studying this Buddhist scripture, with a beautiful face, looking like he was seven or eight years old.
Ye Shaoxuan glanced at the little monk, and felt that it was not a good taste in his heart, whether he should learn badly or not, he should start from the doll, he fell into Dongyin Temple at such a young age, hey-
The little monk also noticed Ye Shaoxuan who walked in at this moment, and asked suspiciously, "Uncle, who are you looking for?"
"Uncle?"
, Ye Shaoxuan was sure that he had heard correctly, he was called uncle for the first time in his life, and he was a young monk, and he was especially a man.
"Well, I'll take a look. ”
Seeing that the other party was a child, Ye Shaoxuan did not show his killing intent.
"Well, then you can take a look at it, if you have a good impression of our Dongyin Temple, welcome to join this temple. The little monk smiled.
Is this considered a woo, this kid actually wants to welcome Ye Shaoxuan to join Dongyin Temple, and Ye Shaoxuan can say something at this time.
He asked rhetorically, "Who are you?"
"I'm the host of Dongyin Temple, if you want to join this temple, just tell me directly. ”
“......”
This girl is teasing me, but it doesn't look like the little monk is serious. Ye Shaoxuan felt that he had been the host of Bodhi Temple was outrageous enough, but he didn't expect Dongyin Temple to be even more ruthless than Bodhi Temple.
Releasing his spiritual sense, Ye Shaoxuan obviously sensed that this little monk's cultivation was not even a Dao Master, and perhaps the cultivation of the two gatekeepers at the door was better than him.
"I'm not here to join your Dongyin Temple, with all due respect, I'm here to kill people. Ye Shaoxuan said frankly.
"Kill, who are you going to kill?"
The little monk looked at Ye Shaoxuan with wide eyes, and his face did not show the slightest fear.
"Ahem, can I say that I want to kill all the people in your Dongyin Temple?"
"All the people in our Dongyin Temple?" the little monk showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and then understood: "There are only three people in our Dongyin Temple now, I don't know why my uncle wants to kill us?"
"Isn't it, it's only three people?" Ye Shaoxuan wondered in his heart, "Am I in the wrong place?"
Ye Shaoxuan really didn't want to tell this little monk, in fact, there are no three people in your temple now, and two of them were just stoned to death by himself, to be precise, there is only one left in Dongyin Temple.
"Then where did everyone else go?" Ye Shaoxuan asked.
"They are all gone, since the last time our Dongyin Temple dispatched all its strength to hunt down the host of the Bodhi Temple, the people who went out to hunt down and kill all died, and even the most powerful saint in our temple has fallen, and they don't have the Dongyin Temple where the strong are sitting in battle, so everyone is gone. The little monk told the truth of the matter, and he didn't hide anything from Ye Shaoxuan.
"Then why don't you go?"
"They elected me to be the presiding officer of Dongyin Temple, and I did. ”
"Ahem, do you want to be so stupid and cute?"
The little monk's cute appearance made Ye Shaoxuan's original intention of eliminating harm for the people disappear.
"How did you come to Dongyin Temple?"
"My father is from Dongyin Temple, and I was born and raised in Dongyin Temple. The little monk replied.
Well, Ye Shaoxuan didn't want to worry about the difficult proposition of why a monk had a child, after all, this was in Dongyin Temple, and he felt that everything was possible.
"Your father couldn't bear to leave you like this?"
"My father's name is Bitter Battle, and he is the most powerful person in our Dongyin Temple, who fell in the last chase operation. When the little monk said this, there was no look on his face, and there seemed to be nothing that the young heart could not bear.
“......”
What the little monk may not know is that the white-haired young man standing in front of him now is his father-killing enemy, although the hard fight cannot be regarded as Ye Shaoxuan's own killing, then it can be regarded as half of his father-killing enemy.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that Ye Shaoxuan didn't speak for a long time, the little monk couldn't help asking.
"Nothing. "Maybe Ye Shaoxuan is pitying this handsome little monk.
"Do you want to be a bad guy when you grow up?" Ye Shaoxuan asked.
"No, my dad is a bad guy, but he wants me to be a good guy, and I want to listen to my dad. ”
A father who is a bad guy actually longs to have a son who is a good person, which may be the most enlightened one of the bad guys.
The little monk is only seven or eight years old now, and it is not difficult for him to be a good person.
Ye Shaoxuan had no murderous intent at the moment, and said: "Now that you are the only one left in Dongyin Temple, have you figured out how to be a good person?"
"Well, now I study the Buddhist scriptures diligently every day, and one day I will use the true Dharma to transform the world. The little monk swore and said.
"But there are obviously three people in our Dongyin Temple, and two of them were new yesterday, they should be guarding the gate now, uncle, didn't you see them when you walked in?"
"Well, I met them, and we talked to them a little bit, and they knew they didn't belong here, and they all left. ”
"Did you tell you where they went?"
"No, they didn't say that, but looking at them like that, I don't think the place they're going to be a good place. ”
Of course, no one would think that hell would be a good place.
"Hey......" the little monk sighed regretfully.
"They are stubborn by nature, I wanted them to settle down first, one day I was telling them Buddhist scriptures to enlighten them, but I didn't expect Dongyin Temple to keep them after all, I hope they won't do anything evil after leaving. ”
"Don't worry, I can guarantee that they won't do anything evil again after they leave this time. ”
Good people don't do bad things, and neither do dead people.
"That's good. ”
The little monk seemed to trust Ye Shaoxuan very much.
"I hope that the next time I see you, you will have attained the Dharma and be a good person as your father expects. ”
As he spoke, Ye Shaoxuan took out five Dao artifacts from the Dao Palace, and he picked the five with the most Buddha energy.
"Take these things, I hope they will help you. ”
The little monk was overwhelmed by the holy power of the holy weapon, he knew that Ye Shaoxuan must have taken out something terrible, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, these things you took are too precious, I can't ask for them." ”
Before the Taoist Lord arrived, you gave people holy weapons, and I don't know what Ye Shaoxuan thought, maybe he really wanted to help this little monk.
Since he didn't want a holy weapon, Ye Shaoxuan then thought about whether he had any exercises about cultivating Buddhism, and he could be regarded as the host of Bodhi Temple, but he really didn't get a book of exercises about cultivating Buddhism, and now he has nothing else on his body except for the "Heavenly Buddha Wings" given by the Buddhist master and the "Falling Yuan" given by Luo Ge. Uh, seems to be a bit of a failure.
Ye Shaoxuan of "Falling Yuan" will definitely not give it to this little monk, not to mention that this is compiled by Luo Ge himself, and I don't know if it has the possibility of cultivation. Ye Shaoxuan had a small view of "Falling Yuan" before, and the exercises recorded in it were really profound, and they could only be cultivated until the saint realm, which was a bit difficult for a strong man.
So it had to be like this, Ye Shaoxuan sent a message to the little monk: "You have to remember every word I say next, and I will only say it once." ”
The little monk didn't know what kind of medicine Ye Shaoxuan was selling in the gourd, but he believed in Ye Shaoxuan and nodded silently.
“****,**...***。 ”
Ye Shaoxuan's transmission this time was absolutely confidential, and it was the first layer of "Heavenly Buddha Wings", which was thundering! Although it was only the first layer, he believed that this was enough to benefit the little monk for life.
"Have you written it all?"
"Well, it's all written down. ”
"Yes, good memory. ”
With the excellent Buddha roots, the little monk heard that what Ye Shaoxuan taught him was the supreme Dharma.
Hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Master!"
From his uncle to Master, Ye Shaoxuan was really a little uncomfortable, but it sounded pretty good.
"Yes, good boy. ”
This inexplicable sense of pride reminded Ye Shaoxuan of whether Luo Ge had such a feeling when he called himself an apprentice before.