After descending the mountain......

The two of them walked for a long time, and when they reached the corner, the sky had already been given, and Mu Chenxin suddenly stopped, as if he had something to say.

Monk, suddenly stopped, what is the matter?

Mu Chenxin looked at the stars in the sky, and there was melancholy in his eyes: How does your brother Yang treat you on weekdays?

Xiao Muchen didn't understand why the monk suddenly asked him this, but he replied out of instinct: Very good!

Mu Chenxin nodded: Hahaha..... If there are many people who want to kill you, Brother Yang, you.... What should I do?

Xiao Muchen thought for a while, and then replied: If it is the reason why I count my eldest brother's life, I will die, even if I meet a strong opponent.

Mu Chenxin raised his eyebrows: You are so sure, you are not afraid that your brother Yang will do something hurtful?

Xiao Muchen frowned, this monk obviously had something to say, but he still replied affirmatively: I don't know what the monk saw, but I am one thing certain, which is Brother Yang's character, I absolutely trust, even if I do something hurtful in the future, I will know that it is not the original intention.

This is a kind of intuition on my part, didn't the monk also say that our intuition is very accurate?

Mu Chenxin smiled and nodded: That's true, maybe I'm thinking too much, let's go, it's not dark, I'll take you to eat Buddha fasting rice!

Xiao Muchen thought for a while, and felt that he still asked: Monk, what did you see in the jade pendant?

As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly stopped and asked uncertainly: Are you sure you want to know?

Xiao Muchen nodded affirmatively: That's right, I do want to see everything about Brother Yang.

Mu Chenxin waved his hand and didn't say anything, and in an instant, the two of them had already changed places, where is this? Xiao Muchen asked suspiciously.

This is a kind of secret method of our Buddhism, which allows you to see things clearly through my soul, don't you want to know what I see? Then I'll show you, this desolation, everywhere is like a Shura hell.

Maybe even if you go to the underworld, you don't necessarily have chaos here, and you can't see the end at a glance, the air is filled with the smell of blood, and before you have time to look closely, you can't help but vomit.

Mu Chenxin hurriedly withdrew, which was considered timely, after the person came out, Xiao Muchen hurriedly ran to the edge of the rooftop and vomited vigorously.

Although it is not the first time that I have experienced a battle and seen a dead person, it is too disgusting to get there, no, not disgusting, but a sense of rejection inspired from the bottom of my heart.

To be precise, if it weren't for the determined and ruthless people, they would not be able to endure it in the desolate land, not because there were too many dead people.

It's because the atmosphere there is easy to take people away and make people belligerent.

Mu Chenxin saw his appearance and explained: Where is the place where the Six Realms don't care, no one wants to interfere, and there is a race outside the Six Realms somewhere.

It's called the Shura Realm, and they reproduce quickly, and they are warlike, and there are many of them, so they basically fight every day.

There are four major forces in this place, one is the god of exile, they are cruel by nature, and they are all exiled after committing crimes.

There are also two demon realms and demon realms that were driven away during the war in ancient times.

Therefore, the battle has been continuous for many years, and the air is mixed with true qi, although it is thick, but ordinary people cannot suck it, and it is easy to explode and die.

patted Xiao Muchen's shoulder, don't worry, your eldest brother's life is from me, I will not give up on him, and I will definitely protect his life as much as possible.

I just hope that sometimes when we sit down and decide, we must trust me unconditionally and never question, especially in times of crisis.

Xiao Muchen had already relieved himself and nodded, indicating that he had no problem.

The two went down the mountain side by side, and after arriving at the Fusheng Temple, the brothers and sisters who practiced martial arts had long since dispersed, and there were almost no people around.

At this time, it should be when he was sitting in meditation, Mu Chen's heart was growling, and his face was bad: Go, follow me to the kitchen, and take you to eat delicious food.

Xiao Muchen felt weird, just eating, as for being so careful?

In fact, there are rules in the Fusheng Temple, in order to punish some disciples, sometimes there is no food, and the temple does not have much food, there is no place to supply, and it also refuses gifts from the state.

Therefore, they are all self-sufficient, and there is also control over the amount of food, and in order to prevent some monks from stealing food, they will be beaten if they are discovered.

followed the monk to the roof of the temple, Xiao Muchen always felt that something was not quite right, why should he be so careful about eating a meal, and still stay on the roof?

I asked several times, but Mu Chenxin didn't mean to explain to him, and when I got to the kitchen, I could occasionally smell the faint fragrance of some food, which was left over from the temple, even if it was leftover, I couldn't eat it indiscriminately.

After looking around, there were two monks guarding the kitchen door, Mu Chenxin smiled at the corner of his mouth, one disappeared in an instant, and the next moment appeared behind the two monks.

"Bang bang", two strokes, fainting on the spot.

Xiao Muchen was speechless for a while, this special person is so ruthless, if outsiders can pay it back.

Mu Chenxin beckoned below, signaling to hurry down and don't be discovered.

In this way, the two of them sneaked into the kitchen and ate secretly, and as soon as they opened the room, it can be seen how high the standard of self-discipline of monks is.

Although the kitchen is simple, it is very neat, making people look not a little poor, compared to their own home, it is completely incomparable.

The old cauldron is still used, this kind of thing has been eliminated for a long time, but it is still used here, and life can be seen as poor.

There is indeed food in it, although it is leftover, it is indeed a lot, which is left by some people who have been fined for not eating after the firewood house has been made, basically every day.

Then these leftover meals will be processed again tomorrow, and they can still be eaten, which is considered saving.

Mu Chenxin looked obscene, skillfully brought out the food and covered the pot, which shows that this grandson usually comes to steal food.

"What's going on"? What about the gatekeeper?

There was a sound outside the kitchen, the two of them had just eaten two bites, their eyes were facing each other, and they secretly screamed that it was not good, they were going to be discovered, so they quickly cleaned up and found a place to hide.

A young monk cautiously said: Abbot, is there a monk stealing food in the middle of the night?

Another voice shouted: Open the door, I want to see who else in the temple dares to steal food!

At this time, the two people broke out of the window, heard the sound, and the group of monks hurriedly ran to the back of the kitchen, just behind the fence, and over it was a mountain.

The abbot in yellow clothes, who obviously had a different identity, looked at it, quickly chased after me, and arrested the person who stole the food for me, and punished him severely!

After leaving the temple, the two of them ran wildly, Mu Chenxin still grabbed two steamed buns in his hand, and said with a smile: Donor, come, the steamed buns that have just been stolen can satisfy hunger.

Xiao Muchen rolled his eyes, and went up the mountain with Lao Tzu to steal food?

Mu Chenxin naturally didn't know what Xiao Muchen was thinking at this time, seeing that he didn't move, he didn't need to share the food, stuffed it into his arms, and ate while running.

I don't know how long I ran, but when I got to the river, the two of them were out of breath and couldn't run anymore, and when they looked behind, there was no one to chase them.

Mu Chenxin sat on the ground with a butt, nibbling on steamed buns, tasteless, the night here is good, just as a rest.

This is a paradise place, you can get away from the world, if you are tired of the red dust, this kind of Shaolin cultivation place, is indeed a good place.

Now Xiao Muchen finally understands why some princes and generals in ancient times would come to Shaolin Temple after they were tired or had an accident. Because this kind of place can make people feel safe, and there is also peace of mind.

Sometimes becoming a monk is not a relief?

It's a pity that there are not many places like this in today's society.

was resting, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, and Mu Chenxin scolded: Who?

Then he fainted, and Xiao Muchen didn't have the slightest room to fight back, so he only heard a voice say, take it back, and hand it over to the abbot to deal with.

After a few voices answered, I felt that I was floating, and at this time I had completely lost consciousness and fainted.

It's really a reincarnation of cause and effect, and now it's up to me!

When I opened my eyes, I found that I had appeared in the Zen courtyard of Shaolin Temple, and a monk in yellow clothes pointed to Xiao Muchen and said: He is not from my Shaolin, send him down the mountain.

The two monks walked over to untie Xiao Muchen, only to hear Mu Chenxin say: Slow, he is a guest invited by the abbot, you can't touch him!

The yellow-clothed monk opened his eyes angrily: Okay, you are a pastor, and you are stealing food, who should I be so bold as to dare to ignore the law enforcement of Buddhism.

"Someone's coming", give me fifty strokes!

The two monks behind him saluted respectfully and promised: "Yes"!

Then he walked in front of Mu Chenxin, holding a wooden stick in his hand, "Senior Brother", I'm sorry!

Then he was taken out, and Mu Chenxin didn't make a noise from beginning to end, and it seemed that he was used to it.

Where does Xiao Muchen dare to speak now, he begs to forget him, and all kinds of scolding Mu Chen's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart, "Damn", Sun Thief pits Lao Tzu!

The abbot pointed and said, "He is the one invited by the abbot." Untie him and sit down.

After the two people who were about to untie Xiao Muchen answered, they began to loosen their ties, found a place, and asked him to sit down.

My ass was just about to touch the futon, and when I heard a scream outside the door, I thought it was hit on my ass, and I stood up suddenly.

The resident was a little confused, carefully looked at Xiao Muchen's buttocks, and then looked at the futon, it seemed that there was no problem, and asked politely: I don't know if this distinguished guest thinks the futon is too hard?

Xiao Muchen hurriedly waved his hand: No, no, he smiled awkwardly and sat down.

There was a lot of wailing outside, and it was miserable to listen to, although it was far away, but his eyes kept squinting and he didn't dare to open them.