On the bookstand next to Vajra Fu, there was an ancient secret book with the same gold cover and silver thread border.

Jueren was the first to notice Junci's abnormality, and raised his eyebrows and said: "This is the anger of King Ming, and the anger of King Kong is a complete set." One cultivates the soul, the other cultivates the body. Legend has it that the Buddha was able to cross the sea of suffering because of these two books. ”

"With the body as the boat and the spirit as the oar, cross the other shore and let it go detached. Jun Ci stared at King Ming's anger and muttered to himself.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Jun to have such a wise root, and he should have a relationship with my Buddha. Junci's words made Jueren impressed.

Junci hit a spirit, he had already learned Vajra Nu without authorization, if Jueren reported to Wuxiang that he had a fate with the Buddha, wouldn't he have to stay in the Heavenly Buddha Sect for the rest of his life?

Thinking of this, Jun Ci hurriedly explained embarrassedly: "I just talked nonsense casually, which made my senior brother laugh." ”

Jueren smiled and didn't answer.

"Which of these two books is more powerful?" Hearing the conversation between Jueren and Junci, Jueyuan was also interested.

"The cultivation systems of these two books are different, and there is really no way to compare. Many of the predecessors of the Heavenly Buddha Sect who had cultivated the Ming Wangfu felt that it was very difficult to cultivate, but the effect was unsatisfactory, not as powerful as the powerful Vajra Fury. But... Halfway through his speech, he stopped talking.

"But what?" Jueyuan felt like he had been hung up.

"But there is a proverb in the Heavenly Buddha Sect, when King Kong is angry, the ghosts and gods are easy to be frightened, and when King Ming is angry, the world is turned upside down!"

After a short pause, the three of them walked out of the scripture pavilion together. Jun Ci immediately returned the jade pendant in his hand, but when Jueyuan did it according to the gourd painting, Jueren pushed his hand back.

"You are now a disciple of the Heavenly Buddha Sect, and you will definitely borrow scriptures often in the future, so you can keep this jade pendant for yourself. Jueren said with a smile.

Jueyuan saw Junci nodding in acquiescence, and did not excuse himself.

"Why do you care so much about this book of Ming Wang Fu, is it because of the little monk's nonsense?"

"I always feel that only by cultivating Vajra Nu and Ming Wang Nu together can they exert their greatest power. Junci shook his head and said what he felt. In his opinion, Vajra Nu is like the hardware of a computer, and Ming Wang Nu is the software of a computer. A computer without software is just an empty shell, and a computer without hardware is useless.

"It's not too early, why don't I take you to dinner first, and then arrange a place for you to rest. Jueren saw that it was time to eat, and asked for the opinions of the two.

Before Junci could decide whether to refuse, Jueyuan heard the word "meal", and there was a drum-like belly sound in his stomach.

"Then it's going to bother Senior Brother. Junci couldn't laugh or cry.

The three of them chatted while walking, and before they came to the dining hall, a rich rice fragrance mixed with the vitality of heaven and earth had already come to their nostrils.

"It's so fragrant!" Jueyuan swallowed.

"The spiritual rice of the Heavenly Buddha Sect is all grown by ourselves, and long-term consumption is not only good for the body, but also helps in cultivation, you must taste it later. Jueren seemed to be very confident in the food in the dining hall and warmly invited.

Hearing this, Jueyuan couldn't wait to rush out.

"Be careful!" Before Junci's words fell, Jueyuan had already collided with a man in brocade clothes who had walked out of the hall.

"You don't have long eyes when you walk?" said the brocade-clothed man who was knocked to the ground rubbing his chest and baring his teeth.

"Yes... I'm sorry. Jueyuan, who was at a loss, stepped forward and wanted to help the other party up.

Seeing that there was no ring scar on Jueyuan's forehead, a trace of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the man in brocade, and with two fingers, he stabbed Jueyuan's left eye ferociously.

This came down too suddenly, so that Jueyuan, who was close at hand, was caught off guard, and he never expected that the other party would kill the killer without saying a word.

In desperation, Jueyuan could only close his eyes in the hope of mitigating the damage.

Almost at the moment when the brocade-clothed man's eyes suddenly changed, Junci had already used the Phantom Immortal Trail to rush out, and dangerously pinched the brocade-clothed man's right hand and stabbed Jueyuan.

Looking at Jun Ci, who was overflowing with a trace of murderous aura because of anger, the face of the man in brocade changed, he didn't expect that there were accomplices who knocked down his bald head, and hurriedly glanced at the middle-aged protector beside him.

The middle-aged Dharma Protector in brown understood this, and a whip leg was whipped towards Junci's temple.

Jun Ci's left hand clamped the right hand of the man in brocade, and in the face of this mortal blow, he could no longer control the murderous aura on his body, and the right hand hidden behind his back flashed with a trace of thunder.

It's a long story, but it's actually happening between the lights and the fire. Seeing that the two sides had reached the critical juncture of either death or injury, Jueren, who had just reacted, rushed to the middle of everyone with a teleportation, and shouted, and the true yuan released from his body instantly formed a huge wave of qi, shaking everyone apart.

Compared to Junci and Jueyuan, who only took two steps backwards, the brocade-clothed man and the middle-aged Dharma Protector were so shocked by the qi wave that they rolled backwards several times.

"Master Jueren, why do you want to interfere in the grievances between me and others?" The embarrassed man in brocade got up from the ground, his face flushed and wanted to ask the master for his guilt.

"It was my little junior brother who was just taken in by my master who was almost blinded by you just now, and it was my little junior brother's friend who was attacked by your Dharma protector. Do you think I should make a move?" said Jue Ren coldly.

When the man in brocade heard Jueren say this, his face was cloudy, and finally he suddenly laughed and said, "It's really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, it's all a misunderstanding." This little junior brother is dignified, and at first glance he is the dragon and phoenix among people, no wonder he will be accepted as a personal disciple by Master Wuxiang. What a blessing. ”

"These ten Xuanjing are a little bit of the foolish brother's heart, and I should be regarded as making amends for the recklessness just now, and I hope that the little junior brother will not be angry. With a smile on his face, the man in brocade took out a small bag from his arms and handed it to Jueyuan.

Jueyuan's head can't turn around, how can someone want to kill you one second, and shake hands with you the next second?

"Little brother, your eyes are really valuable. Junci patted Jueyuan on the shoulder and said sarcastically.

When the man in brocade heard this, his complexion changed, and he seemed to want to have a seizure, but when he saw Jueren's cold eyes, he forcibly held back again, took out a large bag of spirit stones from his arms again and handed it to Jueyuan.

Jun Ci checked it visually, there were at least thirty or forty Xuanjing in this bag, and hurriedly bumped Jueyuan's shoulder and said, "Don't hurry up and thank others." ”

Jueyuan took Xuanjing blankly, and said angrily, "Thank you." ”

I was knocked down by someone, and in turn I had to pay someone else Xuanjing, what could be more aggrieved than this, if it wasn't for going to the Heavenly Buddha Sect this time to complete a very important deal, why would I be so wrong?

Thinking of this, the man in brocade couldn't wait to find a place to cry, and forcibly squeezed out a smile on his face and said to Jueren: "It's not too early, I won't delay your meal." ”

Looking at the brocade-clothed man who was gradually moving away, Jun Ci frowned and asked Jueren, "Senior brother, who is this person?"

"He is Zheng Zhongtian, the young master of Chaoyangmen. Jue Ren replied casually as he picked out his meal.

"How many Chaoyang Gates are there in the Chaoyang Continent?" A feeling of stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to be found, and it took no effort to get it filled Jun Ci's heart, and he confirmed again in disbelief.

Jueren looked back at Jun Ci, who had a strange look on his face, and said with a sassy smile: "Chaoyangmen is a very old family sect that was once very prosperous. Although it is a little decayed now, it should not be underestimated, and in the entire Chaoyang Continent, there is only one family. ”

"Then what is this Master Zheng Shaomen doing in the Heavenly Buddha Sect?" Jun Ci pretended to be casual and took a few vegetable bags, filled a bowl of spiritual porridge, and inquired casually.

"I heard from the master that Zheng Yuchun, the old master of Chaoyangmen, has been cultivating and falling into demons, and his time is running out, so he sent the young master here to ask for a copy of the reincarnation of the Heavenly Buddha**. "For the sake of Jueyuan's little junior brother, Jueren didn't hide it.

"What is the attitude of Master Wuxiang?" Jun Ci poured a mouthful of spiritual porridge, only to feel a stream of spiritual energy flowing directly through the five internal organs, slowly precipitating in the blood.

Jueren glanced at Jueyuan, who only cared about 'working hard', and suddenly felt that the little junior brother was much cuter than the chattering Junci, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Master Zheng Shaomen came prepared with a Buddha treasure in his hand, and the master should not refuse this transaction, maybe he will give an answer in the next two days." ”

Junci fell silent, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, he had vowed to seek justice for Long Yan, maybe this was the only chance.