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Even under the observation of words, this black mole monk actually showed contempt and anger to Mo Yufei in front of many of his fellow disciples, which felt very unfriendly.

Even though the Qing Buddha monk didn't see the expression of this black mole monk, he had already guessed in his heart that he seemed to be more calm than Mo Yufei.

Even, the monk thinks that this matter of jealousy of the same door is difficult for Mo Yufei, and he can settle it.

Therefore, the monk strode forward, ignoring it.

Now, he put Mo Yufei aside. made Mo Yufei secretly complain. Xin said: "The teacher is doing bad things with good intentions this time, it is better to let me go directly to the miscellaneous office, work as a handyman first, wait for a while, and then enter the outer door, at least I don't have to suffer from the white eyes and indifference of my fellow disciples." Even the current black mole monk is already contemptuous and angry to me! Isn't this a blockage for me?" Thinking like this, Mo Yufei shook his head, looking like he was walking on thin ice, and followed the martial arts warriors for more than thirty miles, and then he saw a huge screen.

This screen is more than 100 feet high. The width is close to 200 zhang. The whole glows silvery. It's like a huge mirror with a dazzling reflection.

In the center of this screen, it is the positive block font that conjures up two zhang Xu Jianfang: "Qing Buddha." It is the word Qing Buddha, flickering and flickering, solemn. It gives people a great deterrent to the invasion of ten thousand demons.

When Mo Yufei saw this screen, he couldn't help but feel a concise and atmospheric style. sighed in his heart: "This screen is not a vulgar thing at first glance, it must have great spiritual power, and it is estimated that it has a great effect on shaking demons and subduing demons." I don't know what kind of material it is made of, but it seems to be another big deal. ”

Mo Yufei was shocked, and couldn't help but walk closer, wanting to reach out and touch the huge white screen.

But as soon as his arm stretched out, before he touched the screen, he heard a reprimand: "This is the treasure of the Zhendian, how can you touch it casually! Don't stop quickly!" It was the monk with a black mole on his left side who spoke.

This black mole monk's voice was significantly louder at this time, and his attitude was even more rude than when he mocked Mo Yufei before. He completely ignored the existence of their head Qing Buddha and monks next to him.

Instead, a word woke up all the martial arts warriors present, for fear that none of them would have heard. The other Qing Buddha disciples, after hearing the words of the black mole monk, had different expressions, but most of them seemed indifferent. A bystander's attitude.

The black mole monk saw Mo Yufei's hand, stopped halfway, and continued to repeat: "You ignorant junior, how can you let you go away, why are you still hesitating, annoying the master, and when the head blames you, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it!"

This black mole monk was the longest-ranking and most powerful Qing Buddha disciple among the many martial arts warriors present. He is a well-known elder disciple in the Qing Buddhist monk's family, he looks to be over forty years old, and he has reached the peak state of the eighth level of martial magic power.

Although he was only at the peak of the eighth level, his master, who was also the respected elder, was indeed the head of the eight elders of the Qing Buddha Sect, and his martial arts power was even more in the realm of Great Perfection. Although it can impact the period of divine consciousness from time to time. This elder even rescued the Qing Buddha monks in a time of crisis. It makes the Qing Buddha monks unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

Right now, it is this elder's proud disciple, that is, the black mole monk, who is already an inner disciple. At this moment, he was angry at Mo Yufei's face, and his voice spoke like a rebellious voice.

The priest's brow furrowed slightly, but he soon fell silent.

Because what the black mole monk said is not wrong, this huge screen and even the treasure of the ancient Zen hall are not only screens, but also have the effect of exorcism in the town hall. So don't touch it lightly. lest the martial arts illusion warrior who touches it will be hurt by this screen under the demonic thoughts in his heart.

Originally, when the Qing Buddha monk came to this time, he was going to tell Mo Yufei. However, he was so calm that he forgot to admonish.

At the moment, this black mole monk was just looking at the opportunity to say it in a scolding tone, and there was also a reminder in these words, and the monk was silent for a while. I had to look at Mo Yufei embarrassedly, and said softly: "Jishan is right! This screen can't be easily touched." If you have a trace of magic in your heart, when you touch this screen, it will damage your body, so it's better to watch it. It's also to blame the teacher for forgetting to remind you!"

The monk said, apologizing to Mo Yufei slightly, but soon he turned his head, and suddenly his face was solemn, and he said to the black mole monk Jishan: "Jishan, why are you talking like this, looking at your expression, it is clear that you have fallen into the magic phase." This is a taboo in the practice of my Qing Buddhism sect. Besides, Mo Yufei is about to become your fellow disciple, but even if he is not your fellow disciple and a stranger, you should also be reminded with a gentle voice, how can you show anger at this moment, do you know?"

Hearing this, Ji Shan's anger, which was extremely dissatisfied with Mo Yufei, immediately suppressed most of it. I had to squeeze out a smiling face, and said respectfully with a smile: "I'm just angry, why does the head of the family want to treat this Mo Yufei with exceptional favor." What virtue does he have, let you make an exception to include him with the generous treatment of directly entering the outer disciples. I, I'm a little unconvinced. And all of our classmates were also not convinced, so when reminding Mo Yufei to touch the screen, there was a certain tone. However, I have no malicious intent, you said that I am enchanted, I really make a voice for the sake of the sect and for the sake of my fellow disciples! Jishan's words are a bit soft and hard.

"If you have something to say, you should say it clearly, why bother with yin and yang, why be aggressive. Isn't this a manifestation of the Demon Appearance, Jishan, have you forgotten the second rule of our Qing Buddha Sect?" The monk's expression was even more solemn, in order to seek justice from Mo Yufei and correct Jishan's excessive behavior, he had to take out the door rules.

Although the monk also knew that the mountain in front of him was the proud disciple of Elder Qionghua, the head of the eight elders he sat down, but at the moment, Mo Yufei's face showed no expression, which made the monk feel guilty because he forgot to remind him for a while, so he planned to use the door rules to save some face for Mo Yufei.

"What is the second door rule? Jishan, have you forgotten?" the monk asked with an awe-inspiring expression.

"Of course, the disciple remembers that the second rule of this Qing Buddha sect is that the disciples in the anti-our sect should not be angry. It is impossible to have a resentful appearance towards the same disciples and even the head of the master! As for the martial artists in the outside world, whether they are friends or enemies, they must try their best to uphold this style. Jishan was closely pursued and had to preach loudly.

"Explain, what is the appearance of anger!" the Qing Buddha monk asked again. The look is even stronger.

"Anger, hatred, resentment, these are all manifestations of anger!" Jishan had to continue to say. He originally thought that as the head of the Eight Great Elders, Elder Qionghua's proud disciple, and even the first disciple of his divine monk, he should have been the most favored one among the disciples and grandchildren, but he didn't expect that the divine monk asked him to preach the rules because of his reprimand for Mo Yufei.

At this moment, Jishan only feels that something is wrong!

"Jishan, according to the rules of my Qing Buddha Sect, is what you did just now considered a violation, the second door rule?" the monk asked again. The expression was calm.

"I, I did break the second rule, but ......"

"No, a offense is an offense. What kind of punishment will you receive next, what will you do, you know!" the monk had a clear attitude and looked at Jishan with a serious face.

Ji Shan's face was already in a cold sweat, this was the first time he had seen the head of the Qing Buddha and the monk, for the sake of the Mo Yufei in front of him, he was so serious about the disciples of his grandchildren. And it's for him, the first disciple grandson.

Although Jishan felt more jealousy and hatred in his heart towards Mo Yufei. After Mo Yufei entered the door, he naturally wanted to compete with him for the position of the favored apprentice, and he didn't rub sand in his eyes.

However, the head wants to protect Mo Yufei, he really has no way, and besides, at this moment, the head is even more so that he will be punished on the spot.

The punishment for violating the second rule is actually very simple, it is to apologize to the victim.

In other words, Jishan wanted to apologize to Mo Yufei, so that Jishan, who was already the head of his apprentices and grandchildren, was arrogant and arrogant, at a loss, and he was a little flustered, he really didn't expect to apologize to Mo Yufei at all.

Moreover, it is still in full view!

Right now, Jishan's head is three times bigger.