"Hehe~ Master, you are sophistry, if everyone in the world can reach the realm of your mouth, then, do you still need Buddhism to guide the way?" Gong Chou asked with a smile. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just as Gong Chou's words fell, a clear Buddha call came from outside the living room: "Amitabha, the words of the Gong Sect Master, the old man does not dare to agree!"

The two turned their heads to face the gate, only to see the Zen Master Wuyi put his hands together and stepped into the gate with a reverent face.

"Buddha friend!" Zen Master Wuxiang called softly.

"Buddha friend!" Zen Master Wuxiang nodded in response to Zen Master Wuxiang, then faced Gong Chou and said with a smile, "Gong Chou Sect Master, you just said that what Wuxiang Buddha said is sophistry, but in the eyes of the old man. Your words are the real sophistry!"

"Hehe~ Gong's words are indeed inappropriate, but they are in line with common sense, isn't it? At this point, Gong Chou paused, smiled at the two Zen masters, and continued, "Six roots, this is brought by a person's life! As the master said, if you abandon the six roots, you can indeed get rid of many troubles, but if you really have to abandon the six roots, can you still be considered a person? If you abandon all six roots, won't everyone become a Buddha!"

“... Amitabha, Master Gongmen, you, you are in love!" The Wuxiang Zen Master paused, slightly dissatisfied.

"Looking?hehe~~ Gong is just expressing his own thoughts, and has no other ideas, why do you want to say it!" Gong Chou smiled.

"Amitabha, although the truth is good, it's just that Your Excellency's words are a little too much!" said the Wuxiang Zen Master in a cold voice.

"Amitabha, Buddha friend, control your emotions, don't move your hatred!" Seeing this scene, the Zen Master of Wu Anger hurriedly urged his own Buddha Yuan and made an immortal mastery - awakening the world Sanskrit!

The Sanskrit voice of the Wuxiang Zen Master was high-pitched, hitting the depths of the soul of the Wuxiang Zen Master, only to see the Wuxiang Zen Master's body trembling slightly, and his sallow cheeks instantly turned pale, as if he was seriously ill!

After a while, Wuxiang Zen Master gently wiped his forehead and thanked Wuxiang Zen Master: "Buddha friend, thank you very much." ”

"No need to be polite!" Wu Yan shook his head and smiled.

"Master Wuxiang, I'm sorry, Shicai, it's Gong who went too far, please forgive me for the offense!" Seeing this, Gong Chou hurriedly apologized to Master Wuxiang.

"Gong Men's words are serious, all of this is caused by the shaking of the old man's Zen heart, and it should be the old man who apologizes to you. If you offend, please forgive Master Gong. Zen Master Wuxiang smiled bitterly.

"Fellow Buddha, what happened, and why did your murderous intent become so heavy?" asked the Zen Master Wuzhi tentatively.

“... Alas~~~" The Wuxiang Zen Master paused, then sighed lightly, and slowly said what had happened these days...

At this time, in the Jade Buddha Zen Temple, in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Zhou Muyu, as always, secretly started the system, and let the system search for books and classics about the Moluo clan for himself...

After waiting for a while, the system replied: "After scanning, there are 31,047 books in this layer, of which 166 meet the requirements of the host, which are..."

"Heh~ Fortunately, there is a system to help, otherwise the workload will be large!" Zhou Muyu smiled slightly, and hurriedly followed the prompts given by the system and began to read carefully...

Time passed little by little, and the night gradually fell to the north, the Jade Buddha Monastery, in the living room, the Wuzhi Zen Master learned the news of the death of the Jade Buddha from the mouth of the Wuxiang Zen Master, and the two lines of turbid tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes!

“... Buddha friends, please mourn!" Wuxiang Zen Master didn't know how to persuade his friends, pondered for a long time, and only held back such a painless sentence.

"Buddha, he walked peacefully, right?" asked the Zen Master in a whisper.

"I think it should be!" replied the Zen Master Wuxiang uncertainly.

“... Alas~ I didn't expect that Li Buddha, who has always been jealous and hateful, would do such an exterminating thing, this... Alas~" The Zen Master sighed a little tiredly.

"Maybe it's the Buddha who has corrupted his mind by the secret method of the Mora clan, after all, he was the first person to reach the sealed land, and we don't know what he went through during this period..."The Wuxiang Zen Master also sighed.

"Two masters, now is not the time for a long sigh, let's discuss how to survive this catastrophe. If Sect Master Zhou can't find the method of sealing, what should we do?" Gong Chou on the side couldn't help but remind when he saw the two of them like this.

"What Master Gong said is that the two of us are hypocritical. The Zen Master said with a strong smile.

"Where! By the way, Master Wuyi, Sect Master Zhou has found a way to restrain the Demon Luo Blood Mosquito in the Fulong Zen Academy, in your opinion, what are the odds of winning for us now?" Gong Chou asked with a serious face.

"Amitabha, according to the old man's opinion, if we can really restrain the harassment of the demon blood mosquito, then we should have two percent!" replied the Zen Master Wuzhi solemnly.

"What, it's only two!" Gong Chou exclaimed.

"The two-percent chance of winning in the mouth of the Buddha refers to the probability that the Moluo King is seriously injured and does not come out, if the Moluo King is here in person, then, we can only desperately protect the people and evacuate..."Wuxiang Zen Master faced Gong Chou and said with a wry smile.

After listening to the helpless words of the two Zen masters, Gong Chou only felt that his brain was a piece of mush, his mouth was slightly swollen, and he couldn't help trembling, but he couldn't make the slightest sound...

After a long time, Gong Chou finally came back to his senses, and he looked at the two Buddhas impatiently, "Is there really no way?"

"Amitabha, I only hope for Sect Master Zhou!" said the Zen Master Wuzhi in a deep voice.

Just as the words of the Zen Master Wuzhi fell, Zhou Muyu's joking voice came from outside the door: "Master, listening to you say this, Zhou is under a lot of pressure!"

Hearing this, the three of them didn't care about their image, and hurriedly turned their heads to look at the door of the living room, but saw Zhou Muyu looking at the three of them with a slight smile, his hands behind his back, and slowly stepped into the living room...

"Sect Master Zhou, is there a way to find the seal?" Gong Chou asked anxiously.

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life!" Zhou Muyu smiled lightly.

"That's really good, now the north is saved!" Gong Chou said happily.

"Amitabha, my Buddha has mercy, my Buddha has mercy..."The Wuxiang Zen Master hurriedly reverently recited.

"Amitabha, Sect Master Zhou, it's hard work!" said the Zen Master Wuzhi smiled sincerely.

Seeing the three of them like this, Zhou Muyu shook his head slightly: "Everyone, although the method of sealing the Moluo clan has been found, there are still more problems waiting for us to solve..."

"What's the problem?" Gong Chou hurriedly asked.

"The precious materials needed to arrange the Demon Sealing Formation, as well as the Grandmaster Master who volunteered to sacrifice his life!" Zhou Muyu said with a serious face.

As soon as Zhou Muyu said this, the entire living room instantly fell into silence, three of you, you look at me, I look at you, and at the same time showed a helpless wry smile.

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