The two walked into the temple gate, only to see that the wings around the temple and the monks' houses behind the main hall were all lightless, and there was no human breath, but the main hall was full of popularity, and it seemed that the monks all ran to the main hall.

"Hey, the smashing is coming, come out. The two waited for a while and did not see the monk come out, and the Vajra Cannon was a little anxious.

There was no movement after the vajra cannon shouted, and the chanting of the monk's chanting, knocking on the wooden fish, knocked on the wooden fish, ignored us at all, and left the two of us to dry in the yard.

Originally, we ran over to find fault with the momentum, but we encountered such a scene, which stumped us all of a sudden. I looked around and didn't find the breath of Zen Master Minghui, could it be that the old thing was hiding out?

"What is this going to do?" the King Kong Cannon didn't know where to start.

"Go in and have a look. As I spoke, I walked towards the Daxiong Hall due north. I saw that the king of the earth above the main hall was a golden statue of the Bodhisattva, and the incense table was enshrined with several plates of vegetarian fruits. There are dozens of monks sitting in rows below, three red-clothed monks in the front row, one of them is lying on the ground, most of these in the back are gray-clothed monks and novices, and there are even a few heads at the door who can't chant scriptures, which should be the role of cooking on the fire.

I walked forward, only to see lying on the ground like a dead fish is Jianzhi, the one on the left has a big bag on the head, you can know that it is Jianzhen without asking, and on the right is Jiankong who did not show up during the day.

"Master Jiankong, hello. I opened my mouth at the empty air. I'm half a colleague, even though I wasn't very friendly to people at the beginning.

After I spoke, Jiankong didn't pay attention to me, still chanting with his eyebrows down, and didn't even raise his eyelids, it seemed that the hundred-year-old ginseng seed was fed to the white-eyed wolf. But don't say that people ignore me, when I kicked someone, it was riveting, and it was strange if they could forgive me if they slapped me and stuffed a sweet date.

"Listen to the fuck, don't pretend to be dumb for Lao Tzu, if you don't hand people over today, Master Niu will burn down your monk's temple. "King Kong Cannon saw that my hot face was sticking to someone's cold buttocks, and the fire came up as soon as he pouted.

After the vajra cannon was shouted, the monk Shami was not moved at all, and the scriptures were recited correctly.

"I'll let you knock!" King Kong Cannon was furious, and he used hard qigong to smash the wooden fish that Jianzhen had beaten.

After the wooden fish was broken by the Vajra Cannon, Jianzhen put down the anvil mallet, and his hands were still chanting, and the high chanting voice of the monks made me and the Vajra Cannon upset.

"Such a stubborn man, old cow, set fire to their monastery!" I pretended to intimidate.

"I've had this idea for a long time, I'm afraid you won't agree, hehehehe. As he spoke, he took out his lighter and looked for something to start the fire.

"Jianzhen, call your master out, the monk can't run away from the temple, he will leave you as a substitute for the dead ghost, this master is really level. I said to Jianzhen, who closed his eyes and recited the scriptures.

However, I have a thousand clever plans, and he has certain rules. No matter what I say, these monks just don't open their mouths.

Just when I couldn't do anything, I only smelled a strong smell of smoke coming from behind me, and when I turned around, I saw that the Vajra Cannon had already lit the brocade umbrella on the Buddha statue.

"You're really burning. "Seeing this, I hurriedly used the mountain moving trick to throw the brocade umbrella out of the main hall, if the fire really burned, these dozens of monks escaped, in case they didn't escape, it would be troublesome to burn one or two.

"Didn't you ask me to burn it?" the King Kong Cannon sat on the lap of the Buddha statue with a look of grievance.

Looking at the vajra cannon on the Buddha statue, I had an idea, jumped to the top of the statue of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and lifted Erlang's legs, "Old Niu, give me a cigarette to smoke." ”

When the Vajra Cannon saw me sitting on the head of the Buddha statue, he immediately laughed, and the few heads with poor concentration in the back found out that we were disrespectful to the Buddha statue, and couldn't help but shout loudly to let us come down.

Naturally, I won't listen to them, I am a member of the Chinese clan, a member of the sect, and I believe in the master of the Taishang Dao Jun Tongtian Sect. Your foreign bodhisattvas have nothing to do with me.

The shouts of the head of the Buddha alarmed the monks who were reciting the scriptures, and many monks opened their eyes to see me and Vajra Cannon sitting on the statue of the Bodhisattva, and shouted angrily, and the sound of chanting the scriptures suddenly became unruly.

"Amitabha Buddha~" Jianzhen and Jiankong chanted the Buddha's name at the same time, and the monk who was still angry hurriedly sat cross-legged when he heard it, and the sound of chanting the scriptures rose again for a while.

The scriptures recited by the monk are all in Sanskrit, I can't understand a word, and the vajra cannon is even more upset when I listen to it, and finally I can't bear it anymore, and I stand up and use the trick of moving the mountain to try to move the Buddha statue, but the Buddha statue is heavy, and it doesn't move.

Seeing this, I hurriedly jumped down from the Buddha statue, and the two of them moved the huge bronze Buddha statue on the Dharma platform together, and threw the Dharma statue out of the main hall with their hands.

"Hahahaha, oh my grass!" King Kong's laughter stopped abruptly.

I hurriedly turned around, only to see an elderly monk with white eyebrows standing outside the main hall at this moment, turning his left hand upside down and holding up the Bodhisattva statue we had thrown out of the main hall in the air.

The elderly monks outside the hall are full of colorful qi on their heads, their faces are thin, their bodies are withered, they are wearing a colorful robe, their feet are stepping on the shoes of a hundred monks, and a string of huge and crystal prayer beads in their right hands is moving slowly, and their faces are calm and compassionate.

"He's that Minghui?" King Kong Cannon turned to look at me.

I nodded silently, the breath of this old monk has been colored, indicating that this person's cultivation is profound, and the mystery of Buddhism is by no means beyond the reach of me and Vajra Cannon, and it seems that there is no good fruit to eat today.

"Amitabha. Minghui Zen Master lowered his eyebrows and chanted the Buddha's name, and the monks in the hall also heard a sentence of Amitabha Buddha in unison, the sound was loud and loud, and my heart palpitated.

"Master Minghui, the poor road is the Taoist of the Ziyang Temple under the seat of Biyou Palace, and this time I came to recover the soul of my deceased wife, and I hope that the master will be merciful and return the poor road. "I condensed the purple breath and suppressed the words of Amitabha Buddha from the monks. Although I am not wearing a Taoist robe, the disciples of Ziyangguan are all Taoists, and it is natural for me to call myself a poor Taoist. The most important thing is to talk to this great Buddhist master, if it is a little rude to call myself a little rude, and I am unwilling to call myself a junior.

"Amitabha, the two Taoist masters should have difficulty entering the Tao when they were weak, and the interception of Taoism does have its superiority. "Zen Master Minghui walked into the main hall with the Bodhisattva statue in his hand, and his actions were biased, and he turned out to be a lame man.

"Master Minghui, the deceased wife is newly mourned, and the poor road has offended the masters in a hurry, and I hope that the master will return the soul of the deceased wife to the poor road. "I put forward the quid pro quo straight to the point, and secretly guarded in my heart to prevent him from suddenly snatching the Seven Spirits of Appreciation.

"Amitabha, good and evil will eventually be rewarded, there is reincarnation in the heavenly way, the previous life committed the killing precept, there should be this calamity in this life, and it is all between the thought of the little path leader," Minghui Zen Master walked to the Dharma platform and put the Bodhisattva statue back in place with a light weight, and only spoke again after the incense, "The little path chief vainly used the technique of defying the sky to summon the soul of the room, so that the two souls were one." Changing the Tao to Yin and Yang, and casting spells against the tide, has already committed a taboo in cultivation. If you force the soul of the room to stay in the yang world, the heavenly principles are not in line with the front, and the self-falling cultivation is in the back, it is really very unwise, Amitabha. ”

"Master Minghui, a few years ago you told the poor Dao these great truths, in the past few years, the poor Dao I have done my own way, and I have not seen any disasters, the seven spirits of the appraisal are not up to you, the soul of the deceased wife must be returned to the poor Dao, otherwise the two poor Dao brothers will ask the master and you for a lesson in the Dharma and magic today. "I stood with my hands behind my back, and my expression was proud.

No matter how powerful Ming Hui is, King Kong Cannon and I will not be scared away by him, we have to fight if we have beaten it, and we have to fight if we can't beat it! The reason why I want to involve his disciples is to make him have some scruples, and the interception of the sect does not pay attention to fighting alone, and he can not protect himself but not so many disciples under his disciples.

"Ami" Minghui clasped his hands together and was just about to speak, when King Kong Cannon interrupted him impatiently, "You old thing, you are big, hurry up and hand over someone, we can't beat you and beat you straw bale apprentices, and when the time comes, all of them will be taken away by the soul, see what you are awesome as a bare-pole commander." ”

Zen Master Minghui turned around and stared at him when he heard the words of the Vajra Cannon, and the Vajra Cannon's nose shook and his neck was crooked.

"Amitabha Buddha ~ Buddha said, "I don't go to hell, who will go to hell," Wang's Kun soul was sent to the Yin Cao by Lao Qu, why did the two Taoist masters anger others?" Minghui Zen Master chanted the Buddha again.

"Okay, if you have a kind, you just stand still, let us two cut you off!" Although the King Kong cannon is mixed, he also knows not to be Minghui when he speaks. I was secretly happy in my eyes, and I saw how you old monk answered.

"Amitabha Buddha ~ Cycle of cause and effect, retribution is clear, the old man was bewitched by a traitor in his previous life and cut off one of the right arms of the Murong clan of the Ling Room, and he has been entangled for several lifetimes, and it is also cause and effect to repay you today. ”

As soon as Minghui spoke, I and Vajra Cannon were stunned, when Murong chased the wind down the mountain to look for me, he was chased and killed by the masters of the three sects, and his right arm was cut off by a monk with a foot, but I didn't expect this person to be today's Minghui Zen Master.

"Hey, hey, hey, forget about the past, I'll go to the toilet first. King Kong Cannon walked out of the main hall with a grin, and pinched the trick and volleyed away.

I know him too well, this guy must have taken a knife!