Ye Ting felt that he was open-minded and not afraid of monks, and when he saw that Liu Wenji was worried, he comforted: "Door master, just leave the matter to me." ”

More than 100 monks from the Little King Kong Temple quietly lined up to receive the task token.

Ye Ting went straight to the nearest monk, stepped forward and took the initiative to greet him, calling him a master.

The monk looked like he was in his early twenties, with thick eyebrows and eyes, and a kind appearance. Sitting there, it's very tall, and the skeleton is much wider than normal. The robe of an ordinary monk is earthy yellow, and he wears a red robe with Sanskrit embroidered with gold thread on the edges.

"In the Lower Ye Court, Elder Baizhangmen, what is the name of the master?"

"Little monk Zhuoji, what does the donor have to say?" Monk Zhuoji asked slowly, like the kind of person who is not in a hurry.

"The Moon Sword Sect Sea City is held every three years, and in previous years, it was all scattered cultivation, this time the Little King Kong Temple dispatched so many Buddhist cultivators, but what treasures were born?" Ye Ting's question was not too friendly, but Monk Zhuoji actually answered. When he answered, the ears of the scattered cultivators around him were propped up.

"Master Ye Shi didn't expect it badly, this time I came to the temple because I heard that there was a Tibetan altar in the sea market, so there were more disciples here, try your luck. ”

Ye Ting almost didn't answer, what is the Dharma Altar of the Tibetan Academy, it is equivalent to the small cave heaven of the infant realm monk.

Is Monk Zhuoji so honest? So honest, he almost chased after his master Yuwenxuan!

Some people believe it, some people don't. The hearts of those who believe are terrified, and those who do not believe scold the monks for being shameless. If there really is a Tibetan altar that is born, where will the wheel go to these scattered practices. It will definitely attract the powerhouses of the major sects to dispatch, and when the time comes, it will be bloody and bloody, and you will die if you get a little stained.

Those who do not believe in it should only be Zhuo Ji who is a good believer, and in the name of finding the altar of the Tibetan Academy, he will easily kill demons and snatch prey.

Ye Ting didn't think there was any problem, what happened to the competition for resources in the Buddhism Gate? Back then, the demons in Qingping Yu, the Buddhism Gate made great efforts, and many Arhats fell because of this. He is also one of the orthodox religions.

Is it because you are weak that these resources have to be allocated to you? It's just that in terms of basic principles, if the sect doesn't fight for this small profit, you will forget about it, and this bit of broth is also rewarded to you by others.

If the Moon Sword Sect really closed the Jinsha Islands, how could these scattered cultivators have a chance to hunt monsters.

What gave Ye Ting a headache was that this Zhuoji monk was probably a good person, not shameless at all, what he said was true. The altar of the Tibetan temple appeared, and the small Vajra Temple came to try its luck.

The Moon Sword Sect is two million miles away, if you don't know the news in advance, you can't suppress the scene with the Broken Mountain Sword Flow, if other sects get involved, then the flesh and blood will fly, which is not beautiful.

Thinking of this, Ye Ting said: "In this way, isn't this place dangerous!"

Zhuo Ji said frankly: "I have the blessing of the Buddha." Master Ye, since you and I know each other, we are fated. It's better to walk with me at Baizhangmen, and you can also get the Buddha's care. ”

What a talent......

Ye Ting was also impressed, Monk Zhuoji had already seen that there were only three people on his side, and one of them was a monk who built the foundation of the Seventh Heaven, and he pulled in the gang, nothing more than to distribute some loot out. The pressure on the rest of the casual cultivation is even greater.

Originally, the name of the Little King Kong Temple was to find the Tibetan Temple altar, and after partnering with himself, if he and other loose cultivators conflicted, the Little King Kong Temple could justifiably participate.

"The master is merciful, I will inform the door master. ”

Monk Zhuoji smiled and watched Ye Ting leave, the conversation between him and Ye Ting spread out, and the mission hall was already the same as the market full of peddlers and pawns, it was chaotic, and no one could hear what the people in the distance were saying.

"Elder Ye, I heard the words too, do you have an idea?" Liu Wenji was unsettled and couldn't come up with an idea.

"Sect Master, if you go back at this time, you can still join a sect, and you will be an elder for a hundred years. ”

"What is this!" Liu Wenji was slightly angry, she was able to scatter all her family wealth and avenge her husband's blood revenge, how could she be a spineless person.

"If you want to restore the Baizhang Gate, the Little King Kong Temple is the help, they don't have a Tibetan courtyard. Ye Ting's last sentence made Liu Wenji completely moved.

Looking for allies, the most afraid of becoming someone else's vassal. There are no Tibetan monks at the Little King Kong Temple, which is an advantage for Liu Wenji.

Liu Wenji also knew that Ye Ting was provoking herself, but what Ye Ting said made sense.

Baizhang Gate was destroyed, but in the cultivation world, it will not be removed until a hundred years later. A hundred years of time is like a white horse, this time I made a mistake, and it will be the same in the future.

Liu Wenji, the head of the family, with only two subordinates, came to see Monk Zhuoji. Fortunately, she has not never seen the world, talks decently, answers freely, and soon reaches an agreement with the Little King Kong Temple to act together.

When the scattered cultivators in the mission hall saw this scene, they were envious and jealous, and they were helpless.

They can't imitate it, Liu Wenji is a foundation building monk, and the little King Kong Temple will think about wooing, they are just condensation, and the value is too low.

Only when the disciples of the sect go out to experience and go to other continents can they understand the meaning of the sect.

For the material of a hundred white jade talisman money, Liu Wenji, a monk who built the foundation of the seven-story building, also had no way to ask for help, and was helpless. This is a living model that makes you understand the hardships of survival. You can have a piece of heaven, it is the sect that supports you.

He spans 800 continents, and only if the devil is firm and his achievements are extraordinary, he will be recognized by Jinao Island. Practicing all the way, going to Kyushu, and dying without regrets.

This time, more than 100 disciples, four monks, and about 200 incense laymen came to the Little King Kong Temple. Except for Monk Zhuoji, the rest of the monks each recruited a foundation monk and divided into four teams. In this way, the support of the small Kongoji Temple has not been moved, and there are eight forces equivalent to building the foundation.

The monks who are co-opted will not fight against the Little King Kong Temple, because they can't afford to fight it.

Because of the news spread by Monk Zhuoji, the Broken Mountain Sword Flow also indifferently recognized the practice of the Little King Kong Temple. The sect had already sent someone to contact the monks of the Moon Sword Sect and send the news back to Yinzhou as much as possible.

Broken Mountain Sword Flow doesn't know how many people have learned the news, and it is not clear how many sects in the Little King Kong Temple have heard the news before. They didn't dare to move the Little King Kong Temple immediately, so they could only wait and see what happened.

Ye Ting and the others received the mission token and came to the port, there were ships moored in the Little King Kong Temple, a total of four, smaller than the sailboat when Ye Ting came, only three sails, and the size was also more than thirteen zhang. With such a ship, Ye Ting didn't know how to cross the sea. Maybe Buddhism really has great magical powers and can suppress the monsters in the sea.

Monk Zhuoji saw Ye Ting's doubts, and said slowly: "We came early, and we made it ourselves." ”

Ye Ting's face was slightly reddish, and it was easier to build these broken ships than to refine rune treasures. The formation on the ship is scarce, and the structure is not very reliable, so it can only wander inshore. The Golden Islands are calm and the water is not deep, which is completely sufficient.

After it is built, the task of the small Kongo Temple is completed, and it can be sold after changing hands.

The boat left the port, and there were no cabins below at all. The monks didn't care, the Liu mother and daughter simply blew the wind on the deck, unwilling to huddle with a group of monks.

The sea is calm, full of reef shallows, and in some places the water is clear and turquoise, and you can see the sand and rocks of the seabed, and there are fish of all colors roaming.

The Little King Kong Temple is not a precept sect, and meat can still be put on a plate. There are a few monks who go directly into the water to catch some familiar fish, carefully screen, and release those that have seeds, and don't consider those that are too small.

The monks recited the mantra of the past and gave the prey an excess, and those fish happily entered the kitchen, and Ye Ting saw it in his eyes, and he didn't feel hypocritical at all. If the monks are hypocritical, they will not be able to prove Bodhi.

Ye Ting respected the monks' thoughts, so when the fish soup was brought to him, he recited a mantra of the six demon gods of the realm to the porcelain bowl

The Six Demon Gods of this Realm have no life spell, which was something that arose when the Demon Gate was first created, and it gradually spread widely. It's just that for millions of years, there are not many people who are willing to hold this demon precept.

Ye Ting slowly tasted the fish soup, with the blessing of the six demon gods of the realm, there was no problem in this fish soup, and Ye Ting's detection could not be escaped.

"It turns out that Master Ye Shi is a disciple of the Demon Sect, and he hasn't seen it before. Monk Zhuoji smiled.

"Is the master interested in exterminating demons?" Ye Ting knew that this monk had everything to say, so he asked.

"Master Ye is from the Demon Realm?"

"It's not. ”

"Even the Buddha can't control it. Monk Zhuo Ji said to Ye Ting seriously, with an expression that I have made up your friend. Ye Ting simply patted Monk Zhuoji on the shoulder, and Monk Zhuoji followed the gourd and put his hand on Ye Ting's shoulder.

"It's a pity that Master Ye has already held the Great Mantra of the Demon Gate, and he can't accept the precepts of my Buddhism. Monk Zhuoji sighed repeatedly.

"If the master wants to worship the Demon Gate, he can. Ye Ting also replied quite seriously.

"The little monk knows that the Demon Gate is inclusive, has no class, and has its own bearing. Monk Zhuoji praised it seriously. The more the two talked, the more they got along.

"The master's mind will surely attain Bodhi. Ye Ting was unwilling to be left behind.

As the two men spoke, they glanced into the distance at the same time. On a small island more than ten miles away, fierce battles are raging. There was a monster's roar, and it sounded like a woman's cry.

Monk Zhuo Ji recited my Buddha's compassion, and Ye Ting said, "What's the matter? Could it be that this monster is related to the master?"

"Exactly. ”

"Then go and see, the things that are destined should be included in the master's bag. ”

Monk Zhuoji immediately shook his spirits, gave an order, and the boat quickly turned and headed straight for the battlefield. Ye Ting took a few steps back and stood beside Liu's mother and daughter.

There were more than 20 monks on the ship, nearly 40 incense laymen, one foundation building, and one monk, and it was very easy to get 100 scattered cultivators. There is also an ascetic equivalent to the foundation building realm among the incense laymen, which can be solved without Ye Ting's intervention.

The boat flew fast, and it didn't take long to come to the island, on the gentle beach, a demon beast was emitting green light, and it was struggling, and there were more than thirty scattered cultivators besieging this demon beast.

The appearance of the demon beast unicorn, without scales, with long pale cyan hair, and a pair of eyes that shoot out golden light, can be regarded as the only attack. When it radiates golden light, there is a distinct inhalation movement, and the besieging monks will concentrate their fire on it in the face when they see that it is about to use hexology.