For Hu Qingniu's character, Bodhi Boy has no hope at all, and he is a little sad in his heart, what kind of sin did he do, so he thought of disguising himself as Hu Qingniu, and now he is really lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

Feeling the gaze of Zhenyun Sect and the others and Qiu Manjiang, the Bodhi boy felt uncomfortable for a while, and glared at Hu Qingniu viciously.

Hu Qingniu noticed the Bodhi boy's gaze, and he was also shocked for no reason, could it be that his identity had been exposed by the Bodhi boy?

Thinking of this, Hu Qingniu was a little unnatural, you must know that he incarnated into a human form, but he had never been caught by someone with his horse's feet exposed, and how did the Bodhi boy know.

The Bodhi boy incarnated into his appearance, and he didn't seem to be worried at all that the two would meet, causing a series of strange phenomena, especially the current gaze, as if he was blaming Hu Qingniu for causing so many things.

Hu Qingniu felt even more unfathomable for the Bodhi boy, this fairy realm spiritual root, it seems that it is not simple, and it can actually recognize his identity.

At the same time, Hu Qingniu also began to be a little vigilant in his heart, since the Bodhi boy can recognize his identity, does it mean that others may also recognize his identity, and he can not be careless in the future.

The world of cultivating immortals is a world of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and I don't know when an old monster will run out, and when the time comes, it will be recognized, and the reputation of the first generation will be ruined.

At this time, everyone occupied a corner, forming various forces, facing the six monks of Huiming, it seemed that there was a feeling of surrounding the six people of Miaoyinmen.

The other five disciples, including the monk Xingyi, all had anxious expressions on their faces, as if they had not expected that so many monks would gather, and who had leaked the news.

Only the monk Huiming still had a smile on his face, as if he would never be angry and angry, and there was a faint hint of the kindness of a monk on his young face.

That face was calm and calm, so that many monks present also had to admire Monk Huiming, to this point, he was still able to maintain his position, and he was worthy of being a genius who had not been out of the Miaoyin Sect for a hundred years.

"Amitabha, all Taoist friends follow the poor monks and others, I don't know if you have any advice?"

Monk Huiming sang a Buddha horn, the voice was loud, it seemed to be full of energy, it seemed to contain a trace of aura sound waves, as if it was speaking in everyone's ears, which shocked people's hearts, and Monk Huiming's hand showed a lot of strength, so that everyone's understanding of him was somewhat redefined.

In particular, the monk Huiming faced the siege of many monks, but he did not mess up at all, as if everything was under control, and it made people feel a little bottomless in their hearts, whether the news was true or false? Could it be that Miaoyinmen did a game that deliberately attracted people here?

I have to say that Monk Huiming is extremely infectious, obviously surrounded by everyone and trapped in prison, but it can make people have an illusion, as if it was not him who fell into the pit, but someone else.

At this time, everyone had this illusion in their hearts, why, because Monk Huiming was too calm, those wise eyes seemed to have obtained the true inheritance of Yiyang, as if they had seen through all the vanity in the world.

However, everyone was sure in their hearts, even if it was a deliberate game made by Miaoyinmen, did they think that with just six people, they could fight against so many people present?

Thinking of this, everyone was settled, but everyone looked at each other, but no one answered Monk Huiming's words, the gun shot the first bird, everyone still knows this truth, the first person to speak, maybe it will be remembered by Monk Huiming.

Although the monk Huiming seems to be kind and kind, but no one knows the means of Miaoyinmen, everyone has a jade talisman in their hands, and no one can kill anyone, this is not a real battlefield, but offended people here, and when he went out of the secret realm, there must be no good fruit to eat.

Especially those monks of small sects and small forces, they didn't dare to say anything, they were looking for death, they just wanted to follow to see if there was any advantage to take advantage of.

As a result, at this time, everyone looked at the other five giant forces, Zhenyun Sect, Reverse Pole Sect, Xuanxing Gate, Tanmen, and Intercepting Light Sect all had monks here, and they were the only ones who had the qualifications to talk to Monk Huiming.

Feeling the gaze of the monks around him, the five giant monks were a little arrogant and complacent in their hearts, but also faintly embarrassed, the feeling of being looked up to is extremely good, but because of this feeling, they have to offend Miaoyinmen, which is not good.

"Monk Huiming, the Ming people don't say dark words, and they don't go around the bend with you, we are here for the relics. ”

Just when everyone was silent, Xu Guangzhen took the lead in speaking, the friction between the Intercepting Light Sect and the Miaoyin Sect has been continuous, and they have long been unpleasant to each other, the relationship has reached such a point, there is no need to hide it, and said bluntly, anyway, there are more lice and they are not afraid of itching.

The disciples of some other giant forces were relieved when they heard Xu Guangzhen speak, especially some giant forces who had a good relationship with Miaoyinmen, and they invisibly resolved the embarrassment, if they were allowed to speak, they really didn't know what to do.

"Relic, where did the true Daoist friend hear about it?"

Monk Huiming had a slightly surprised look on his face, and asked Xu Guangzhen rhetorically, as if he didn't know it, the natural look of surprise, without a trace of fraud, saw Hu Qingniu couldn't help but marvel in his heart, this monk is really smart.

"The monks don't talk about it, and you don't care where I hear it, you just say that there is such a thing?"

Xu Guangzhen is too lazy to grind and chirp with the monk Huiming, wasting time, he has dealt with this monk, he knows this person's routine, if you don't grasp the point, he can talk to you about life for three days and three nights, and he looks tireless, straight to the point, don't let this monk continue.

Hu Qingniu has also seen the routine of Monk Huiming, and his acting skills are not too good.

"Amitabha, what Guangzhen Daoist said is right, it is indeed a matter of relics. ”

Monk Huiming folded his hands and sang a Buddha horn, then lowered his eyes and said slowly, without any refutation of this matter.

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately exploded, and they still had a trace of doubt in their hearts, but they didn't expect Monk Huiming to admit in person that there were indeed lost relics in the secret realm.

Not only did everyone exclaim in surprise, but even the other five disciples of the Miaoyin Sect also showed a look of astonishment on their faces, as if they didn't expect that Monk Huiming would confess to this matter, and they didn't have the slightest excuse, so they just said it directly.

There was an anxious look on their faces, what kind of play did Monk Huiming play, originally everyone was still suspicious, as long as they insisted that the relics did not exist and dragged things down, everyone had no way to take them.

But once Monk Huiming admits this matter in person, it is equivalent to taking the matter seriously, how can this group of people give up easily, and I am afraid that this plan will be wrong.

Everyone began to feel a trace of dissatisfaction with Monk Huiming in their hearts, but no one opened their mouths to refute it, one is that Monk Huiming is too legendary in the Miaoyin Gate, and the other is that even if he speaks now, it will be too late.

"I wonder if you can let me wait to pay respects?"

Seeing Monk Huiming admit it in person, it seems that even Xu Guangzhen felt a little surprised, I didn't expect this monk to be so refreshing this time, and there was no ink at all, but it was a little different from him, but he couldn't care so much.

Hearing Xu Guangzhen's words, a trace of anger flashed on the faces of the five disciples of Miaoyinmen, so aggressive, it was too shameless, it was said to be a tribute, not to mention that they had not even seen the relics now.

Hearing Xu Guangzhen's words, everyone was also staring at Monk Huiming at this time, I don't know why, everyone actually had a trace of pleasure in their hearts, maybe it was because they had been suppressed by Miaoyinmen for too long, and everyone was almost out of breath because of this big mountain.

At this time, I was able to have the opportunity to see the people of Miaoyinmen, and I was forced to have no way out, and I felt a little dark in my heart.

At this time, I felt the most refreshing in my heart, it was Xu Guangzhen, the friction between the Interception Sect and the Miaoyin Gate has been constant, and in many cases, it was even more pressed by the Miaoyin Gate, as a disciple of the Interception Light Sect, Xu Guangzhen felt a little aggrieved.

Today, with everyone taking advantage of the situation, Xu Guangzhen also felt extremely happy, especially when he saw the anger on the faces of the five Xing Yan, he almost wanted to laugh out loud.

"Amitabha, the relics are the treasure of Buddhism, and the light is true and sincere to the Buddha, and if you want to pay respects, you naturally have to do it. ”

Monk Huiming did not have the slightest anger on his face, he still treated it calmly, and said to Xu Guangzhen slightly, describing it in his mouth, it was like Xu Guangzhen was a devout Buddhist believer, seeing the birth of the relic, he sincerely wanted to pay respects, and Monk Huiming, as the leader, felt extremely gratified.

It implies a deeper meaning, if you Xu Guang sincerely to the Buddha, attributed to my Miaoyinmen, everything is naturally needless to say.

Hearing that the monk Huiming was playing with a sharp edge and hiding a knife in his smile when he spoke, Xu Guangzhen was disgusted, this Huiming was still as difficult as ever, and he choked people when he spoke.

"Hmph, what if I'm not sincere and insist on seeing it?"

Xu Guangzhen was too lazy to talk nonsense with Monk Huiming, talking about some annoying twists and turns, and opened his mouth directly, and his face was a little torn between the words, I don't know why, seeing Monk Huiming's smiling appearance, Xu Guangzhen had the urge to punch him in the head.

"Amitabha, the relics are the treasures of Buddhism, and the Taoist friends have no intention of the Buddha, and if the heart is not sincere, it is not spiritual, and the relics have no fate. ”

Monk Huiming had a trace of regret on his face, as if he was looking at a child who was obsessed, and he was even more distressed, looking like a benevolent elder with kind eyebrows, facing the rebellious and unruly descendants, a little sad.

Looking at the sad gaze of the monk Huiming, Xu Guangzhen almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, this monk Huiming is the same age as him, but when he speaks, there is always an illusion of being an elder and tolerating the juniors, which makes Xu Guangzhen feel extremely aggrieved, and he is always taken advantage of by this monk.

"Don't talk nonsense, either watch or fight!"

Xu Guangzhen began to smell of gunpowder when he spoke, and he would rather have a good fight with Monk Huiming than listen to Monk Huiming again.

Hu Qingniu looked at Xu Guang and really realized that this monk was really not easy to match, if he hadn't been confident in his concealment technique, under the coherent acting skills of Monk Huiming, Hu Qingniu almost rushed out, and he was really panicked.

I don't know if this Huiming monk has ever been angry, I really want to see his angry appearance, I think it should be extremely exciting and happy.

"Fighting, killing, and killing is not done by monks, the true meaning of my Buddha lies in saving the world, the light and truth, the sea of suffering, and the shore is the shore. ”

Monk Huiming had a look of regret on his face, as if he couldn't bear to see Xu Guangzhen make mistakes again and again, leading to irreparable, and the regretful gaze was like a parent looking at a rebellious child, with love, responsibility, and pity.

Coupled with the compassionate appearance of Monk Shang Huiming, if you don't know why, you really think that Xu Guangzhen has committed a heinous sin, which is unforgivable, and he is persuaded by others, and he is still obsessed.

Xu Guangzhen is going crazy, he knows that he shouldn't talk to this monk, no matter how straightforward he is, no matter how direct he is, this monk can always go around with you, talk about life, and make sense, he mistakenly thought that this monk had become refreshing at first, but he was wrong.

Some people who had never seen Monk Huiming before were also a little dumbfounded at this time, whether this monk was really stupid or fake, he was surrounded by people, and he could still look like this, it was really a long insight.

Only those who have dealt with Monk Huiming can't help but be a little happy in their hearts at this time, fortunately they didn't speak by themselves, otherwise, the person who was so depressed in their hearts at this time that they wanted to vomit blood was probably themselves.

"Bald donkey, it's not the first time we've dealt with each other, don't be pretending to be a pretentious gesture, see the real chapter under your hands!"

Xu Guangzhen really couldn't stand it, the sword light in his hand flashed, and he took out the spirit sword, and the spirit sword was constantly buzzing, and the sound of the sword kept ringing, as if telling everyone that the owner was not at peace in his heart.

"Amitabha, Taoist friends are still obsessed, if you want to pay homage to the relics, you might as well step on the poor monks. ”

Monk Huiming sang a Buddha horn, sighed, and became a little tough, with a solemn look on his face, as if he was maintaining the dignity of Buddhism.

"If the blood of the poor monk can awaken the Buddha nature of the Taoist, put down the butcher's knife, and take refuge in my Buddha, the poor monk will not come to this world in vain. ”

Immediately, Monk Huiming said slowly with a compassionate look, looking at Xu Guangzhen's eyes, full of love, full of magnanimity, and full of self-sacrifice.