"Of course, your mother is still your mother. She is the reason why you went back to the village this time! If you want to solve the problems of the village. If you want to have no fear in the future. After speaking, Leng Xiaohan quietly smoked a cigarette and waited quietly for the rain to stop.

After patting Mi Xiao's head and leaving a sentence of 'cultivate well', Leng Xiaohan continued to fly south with a few people.

Flying out of a hundred meters, Leng Xiaohan looked back at the village: "Zhuyi, do you feel that demonic qi is still there?"

"Isn't my brother very clear?Why do you have to ask more!" Leng Zhuyi shook his head slightly, looking very helpless at Leng Xiaohan.

He lowered his head and smiled, remembering the location of the small village in his heart, and Leng Xiaohan's speed instantly accelerated. At the same time, Leng Xiaohan's progress in accepting apprentices has also changed from 136 to 236.

Leng Xiaohan didn't feel anything about this. Accepting the task of 36 apprentices, Leng Xiaohan felt that he might do it for many years. In terms of accepting apprentices, Leng Xiaohan has already made a decision. That is, only look at fate, not talent.

Those who are less talented will be accepted as registered disciples and let them be self-reliant. Those with average talent will be accepted as disciples. Teach them to be self-reliant after the foundation building period. If the talent is very good, it will be accepted as a true disciple. Teach them to the golden pill stage, and then let them become self-reliant.

Toyosu is ruled by the Maitreya Temple, and the reason why it is called Toyosu is because the various resources are much more abundant than other states.

When he came to the border mountain city of Fengzhou, Leng Xiaohan felt a different atmosphere from Jiangzhou and Cangzhou. From street vendors to monks and city guards, everyone carries a string of Buddhist beads in their hands.

There was less noise and more peace in the city. Walking in the city, Leng Xiaohan felt less anger and more tranquility in his heart.

Glancing at Leng Zhuyi, Leng Xiaohan and Leng Zhuyi said at the same time: "What a powerful Buddha weapon!"

The Buddha artifact is an existence alongside the immortal artifact, and it is also an existence worth tens of billions. The worst and worst immortal weapon, as long as it can be used, is worth tens of billions.

Others may not be aware of the existence of Buddha artifacts, but Leng Zhuyi and Leng Xiaohan cannot be unaware of it. There is more than one Buddhist artifact in the temple! Especially Leng Xiaohan, the room where he was locked up was part of the Buddhist artifact.

"Now we don't have to ask where the Maitreya view is, I think we already know where the Maitreya view is. He smiled a little helplessly, and before Leng Xiaohan walked out of the city, he was pulled by Chu Yao to walk around.

I didn't go to any magic shops, but walked around the street stalls. After walking around, everyone has an extra string of Buddhist beads.

Looking at the Buddha beads in his hand, Leng Xiaohan wanted to laugh inexplicably: "I didn't get any Buddha beads in Rulai Temple before, but I didn't expect to come to Fengzhou to have a string of Buddha beads of my own." ’

This bead is not made of precious wood, but the pineapple wood that can be seen everywhere. A low-grade spirit stone can buy thousands of strings of things, and naturally it is not a magic weapon.

However, Leng Xiaohan didn't plan to throw it, the Buddha beads were different from other things. If you bring it for a long time, it will be automatically upgraded to a magic weapon. Of course, the grade and quality of the Dharma object depends on how well you understand the Dharma.

In Leng Zhuyi's words: the ordinary red sandalwood Buddha beads worn by the presiding officer of the Bodhisattva Nunnery in his right hand are already comparable to Buddhist weapons.

Cultivating an ordinary Buddha bead into a Buddha vessel, Leng Xiaohan didn't dare to think about it for the time being. After all, the Buddha beads presided over by the Bodhisattva Nunnery are only comparable to Buddhist vessels, and they are intended to become real Buddhist vessels.

So Leng Xiaohan set a small goal for himself, first cultivating the Buddha beads into a spiritual treasure. Holding the Buddha beads in his hand, Leng Xiaohan led everyone to the position of the Buddha artifact.

Along the way, Leng Xiaohan also discovered one thing, that is, in every city, there is a small temple. In each small temple, there is only one monk. The cultivation of these monks is not low, and the lowest is a monk in the Yuan Infant stage.

Originally, Leng Xiaohan thought that this was Maitreya's view, and the monks in the small temple were also disciples of Maitreya. But when Leng Xiaohan saw the long-haired monk for the third time and the female monk for the fourth time, he couldn't help but step forward and ask.

"Immeasurable Jue~ Dare to ask this fellow Taoist, what is the use of this small temple?" Leng Xiaohan clasped his hands together and bowed to the female monk.

Xiangye got up and folded his hands and saluted Leng Xiaohan back: "Amitabha, the donor is not from Fengzhou, right?"

"This is the Petition Temple. The function of the Petition Temple is to listen to the people's opinions, be unfair, and petition for the people!" Without waiting for Leng Xiaohan to ask, Xiangye took the initiative to speak.

Seeing that Leng Xiaohan still wanted to speak, Xiangye smiled gently: "Although the Petition Temple is under the management of Maitreya, it is not managed by the disciples of Maitreya. ”

"In order to prevent something from happening, the administrators of the petition temple are all monks of high virtue and respect who have been elected by the people of each city. Although most of them are Buddhist monks, there are not no Taoists and demon monks. ”

"And the Demon Dao Monk!?" the other party's last sentence successfully shocked Leng Xiaohan.

Without answering Leng Xiaohan's question directly, Xiangye smiled: "Buddha can even suppress the violence in the true yuan of Buddhism, how can it not suppress the evil intent in the true yuan of the demon path?"

'A demonic monk who has been suppressed by Buddhism... You can't even exert your strength at the fifth level, right?" After nodding and thanking the other party, Leng Xiaohan led everyone to continue walking towards Maitreya Temple.

It wasn't until Leng Xiaohan left his sight that Xiangye turned around and continued to knock on the wooden fish, the thick, long, and calming sound of the wooden fish sounded, but Xiangye's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

'Those two are demons, right?' They exude the aura of demons from the inside out, and you can't be wrong. Should I catch up now, and strangle these two fledgling imps in the cradle?'

With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, Xiangye hurriedly and quickly knocked on the wooden fish: "Amitabha! God has the virtue of a good life, but it is just two little demons." The demons in this realm have already been killed, even if these two little demons are allowed to live, they won't be able to make any waves, right?'

'Saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, besides... I didn't feel any malice in those two little devils. After struggling in her heart for a long time, Xiangye finally decided to let Leng Xiaohan and the others go.

Just when Leng Xiaohan and the others were chatting about the petition temple and moving towards the Maitreya Temple, night slowly fell.

In the small village where Mi Xiao lived, a black shadow rushed out of the courtyard of every house.

At the gate of the village, the black shadow formed a huge shadow, and soon the shadow turned into the height of a normal person.

"Two pure demons, but they didn't pull me out, they didn't eat me... Is this a hint to me? Maybe it's my chance! Pure magic... zll”

The demon shadow muttered, turned into a black shadow and chased in the direction where Leng Xiaohan and the others left.

After a month of flying, Leng Xiaohan and others finally came to the foot of Maitreya Mountain.

Looking up at the temple standing above the clouds, Leng Xiaohan retracted his gaze and looked at Leng Zhuyi.

Not perceiving Leng Xiaohan's gaze, Leng Zhuyi looked at the temple above and pouted: "It's not good~ It's not as grand as our temple." ”

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