Emperor Tingfeng has always been the shopkeeper, and he didn't want to take over the trouble of the Thanksgiving Temple, so he habitually arranged a new abbot for other people's Buddhism.

"The disciple is only shallow, I'm afraid it's ......" Jiecheng looked embarrassed, to be honest, since he cultivated Buddhism and became a monk, there is no one who does not want to be the abbot.

Although the strength of the abbot is compared with the three holy monks, it is simply a heaven and an underground.

However, as the abbot of a temple, the status of the temple began to be above everyone, and he only obeyed the arrangements of the three holy monks.

"People are not born with everything. ”

Hearing the wind, the emperor interrupted Jiecheng's words and continued: "If your strength is not good, you should work hard to cultivate! Even if you fall into the realm, as long as you live, you still have a chance to start all over again!"

"Emperor Benesthery!" Jiecheng's eyes lit up, he had heard this sentence from Master Silkworm before.

Although Emperor Tingfeng is not a person in Buddhism, he feels very special, especially the feeling of being very similar to the three holy monks.

"Do the rest of you have any opinions?" the emperor listened to the wind and asked the opinions of the other monks again.

Seeing that all the monks shook their heads, Emperor Tingfeng finally dealt with a trouble, and said with a sigh of relief: "Since it's okay, then I'll go back to sleep." ”

The other monks looked confused, it doesn't seem to be night yet, right? Emperor Shi went to bed so early, didn't he worry about not being able to sleep in the middle of the night?

As for the new abbot, the other monks felt that the precept was much stronger than the two-faced person who was cold and centrifugal.

After all, cold centrifugation is a half-way monk, and when he was a monk before, his reputation was not very good.

Later, it was the Silkworm Master who saw that he was really bullied by others, so he reluctantly accepted the person to the seat.

Leng Centrifugal does not know how to keep to himself, and often uses his identity as a disciple of the Silkworm Master to suppress other monks.

Later, Leng Centrifugation was guided by Master Silkworm, and his realm advanced by leaps and bounds, and he successfully squeezed out the ring and won the position of host, and he usually didn't even pay attention to the abbot.

Especially in recent years, the cold centrifugal has been particularly excessive, and the monks in the Thanksgiving Temple have long been unbearable with him, just waiting for the Silkworm Master to come back and clean him up.

Unexpectedly, for the sake of fame and fortune in front of him, Leng Xuan didn't even let go of the abbot, and wanted to frame other donors.

The Emperor is a master who never suffers, otherwise, the Thanksgiving Temple would really be controlled by the outsider Leng Centrifuge.

On the other hand, the precepts are different from the cold centrifugation, because the precepts grew up in the Thanksgiving Temple when they were young, and they love the Thanksgiving Temple like home.

The disciples who became monks later, he also took care of everyone as his younger brothers, and his character was usually very good, and he was kind and gathered a lot of popularity.

Therefore, the other monks had no intention of letting Jiecheng take over the position of abbot, and at the same time thanked the emperor for listening to the wind.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't bother to care about other things in the Thanksgiving Temple, so he wanted to wait for the Heavenly Silkworm Master to come back, borrow a scripture from him, suppress the demonic energy in his body, and break through the bottleneck as soon as possible.

"Master, I need to go out for a while. The Ice Demon deliberately greeted Emperor Tingfeng.

"Huh?" Emperor Tingfeng was curious, the Ice Demon had no relatives in the Kyushu Continent, what else could he deal with?

"Ahem!" The Ice Demon was uncomfortable by Emperor Tingfeng's colored eyes, and honestly explained: "Didn't the master say that I should find the whereabouts of the Heavenly Silkworm Master!"

Emperor Tingfeng nodded, he had indeed commanded this before, and asked, "Then?"

"Then because of the limited power of self-protection, I used a few mortal gangsters!" As for how to use it, Emperor Tingfeng doesn't need to know.

"Poof!" The Fire Demon wanted to laugh when he heard that the Ice Demon had been reduced to the point where he needed to use mortals to help him.

"Hey, Xiao Yan, you're laughing too much. Although Emperor Tingfeng was also holding back a smile, he didn't laugh out unbridledly.

"Ahhh Xiaoice h ”

The fire demon looked at me on purpose, winked at the ice demon, and said, "I just think that the wise and martial Lord Bing needs the help of others, which really doesn't match your character!"

The Ice Demon glanced at the Flame Demon and said, "You don't care about me!" These two people didn't let him continue, obviously they wanted to ask.

"Okay, I don't bother to care about you. ”

The Flame Demon pursed his lips unhappily and plunged headlong into Emperor Tingfeng's body, it had consumed too much self-protection mana today, and it needed to be replenished.

Emperor Tingfeng promised the ice demon to leave for a while, and said, "Be careful!"

The Ice Demon was stunned for a moment, Emperor Tingfeng actually knew that he cared about people, it was rare! He laughed and said, "I know, master." ”

The Ice Demon's human form was no longer a few days to support, and he had to complete the agreement with those gangsters.

Because the Ice Demon has always been more righteous, and what he promised must be done, so he plans to arrange for those gangsters to restore the appearance of spirit beasts.

Because the ice demon is not the son of a big family, and he doesn't have anything of value on him for those gangsters.

Even if you can ask Emperor Tingfeng for one or two magic weapons that he doesn't like, a few mortal disciples can't use them, and it's not a waste.

Therefore, the Ice Demon decided that he could help those gangsters settle down, although he didn't guarantee that they would be rich, at least he should let them be fed and clothed every day!

Although it's not a very happy thing, it's better than being a gangster for a lifetime, always stealing and robbing or something, and you can't live a lifetime.

What's more, those gangsters only embarked on the road of no return because their family was not in a good situation and there were no relatives at home.

The Ice Demon thought, since they are so close to the Thanksgiving Temple, why not teach a few people to worship in the Thanksgiving Temple, even if they are not really monks, it is not bad to be a lay disciple.

"Lord Bing, you're back, aren't you leaving?"

"Lord Bing, why have you been out for so long?"

"Lord Bing, is there anything else you need to do with the little ones?"

"Lord Bing, I'm glad you're finally back, and we all miss you. ”

The red-clothed gangsters who had been in contact with the ice demon before, as well as the numb-faced, bald-headed, and hawk-eyed gangsters who were with the red-clothed gangsters, shouted one by one.

The ice demon looked at everyone in turn and shouted: "Second brother, ear egg, three Xu, five shaving, this time, you have worked hard." ”

"It's not hard, it's not hard, where will we be hard! The four of them spoke in unison.

"That's right. The Ice Demon motioned for everyone to listen to him carefully, and continued: "I'm going back to my master, and when I leave, I want to arrange for you in the future." ”