Chapter 39: Xijue

An old monk who was knocking on the wooden fish in the cave was bored, and suddenly saw four people walking out of the cave, the wooden fish in his hand fell to the ground.
Master Wen Si who presides over the old, sick and dead workshop is not as old, and the wrinkles on his face can hide 20 toothpicks, but compared with this old monk, the four masters are a strong guy, and the two of them are not at the same level. on. The old monk's eyes were almost covering the corners of his mouth.
However, under such difficult conditions, the old monk still made a horrified expression, a mouth with no teeth, grown up, and exposed a shrivelled tongue.
Wen Leyang looked at the old monk and tentatively asked, "What are the masters doing?" Xiao Yi picked up a big horn behind him. Chang Tan had never seen a monk before, his eyes flashed brightly, and he looked at the old monk up and down.
Hundreds of days ago, hundreds of scattered monks fighting against the monks, Dacibei Temple did not allow them to be close to the ancient cave at the peak. Wen Leyang was prepared, and there would be a monk guarding the entrance, but I didn't expect there was only one, and he was so old Too.
The Buddha's light shrouded on the Yanyan Peak has dissipated, and there was silence around it. It seems that the war between loose repair and monk is over.
The old monk picked up Muyu and knocked twice. Muyu's voice was hoarse, and he made a few cries that sounded like the toad was stepped on, splitting a big crack. The old monk's distressed eyes were trembling.
Chang Li giggled: "Hey, ask you!"
The old monk's eyes were muddled. After looking at Chang Zi, he looked away, crossed from Xiao Yi's and Mu Mu's faces, and finally stopped on Wen Leyang's face. The old eyes began to glow gradually, and suddenly jumped up after a while Haha Laughing: "Little donor, fate!" Said, shaking his hands in his arms to find something.
Wen Leyang was startled: "Do you know the monk of the water mirror? I have a family inheritance and don't worship others as teachers!"
The old monk was surprised for a moment: "What is the water mirror? Which temple is it?" Then he smiled and smiled: "Stupid ... Little donor, do you know how old Lao's life is this year?"
After he finished speaking, Wen Leyang replied, and the old monk smiled smugly: "Even if your grandpa's grandpa sees me, he will shout to my predecessor. ? "
Ji Tan grabbed the white from the side: "Anyway, it's almost two hundred and fifty!"
"Yes, it's about two hundred ..." The old monk's reaction was not too slow. His yellow eyes rolled his eyes. He continued to say to Wen Leyang, "You used to be a layman's teacher, and now you have to pass me on. Needless to say, the longevity of the mantle, you can also learn the skills of the whole world, and then jump out of the three realms, not in the five elements. With your age and qualifications, I am afraid that it will not be difficult for the Lord to control the Temple of Mercy in a hundred years ... … If you do n’t want to be a monk, you ’ll be embarrassed ... The three female dolls are so beautiful, then you will be accepted as a disciple of a layman.
Xijue bragging with his age, if he knew that there was a witch who had lived for at least two thousand years, and his teeth were still okay, it was estimated that he had covered his face with his eye bags and ran away.
Wen Leyang held the name "Xijue" very familiar, and after thinking twice, he suddenly remembered it. When he went up the mountain, the painting city Leyang Wen once said that Xijue was the original first seat of the Zen Academy, which is now passed to There was the sound of Xiao Bashi.
The old political commissar of Xijue is still nagging and doing ideological work for Wen Leyang from the side, but now he has started to get on the line: "You come out of this hole, it stands to reason that I must take you down and give it to the abbot, The teacher does n’t even ask you how you got into the hole, so to speak, you are just a mortal. Although you have good qualifications, you can live out of this sinister land and meet me again. My Buddha said, it is fate! "
Wen Leyang's skills are unique. Although he has the strength to compete with ordinary integrators, even if the first-class Jianxian sees him, he is only regarded as an ordinary person with excellent qualifications.
Xikjue's self-sustaining eyes are like electricity. No matter whether he is a cultivator or a mandrill ghost, he has nothing to hide before the "Tianyanzhi" magical power he has cultivated for more than two hundred years. Just after seeing four people coming out of the hole I was shocked and found out that they were just ordinary people with some foundations. I was preconceived in my heart that these people might have entered the cave from where, and Fu Daming came out alive. It is more likely that the prohibition in the cave is to block or not block. .
I am afraid to justify everything. The oldest monk's greatest regret during his lifetime was to confiscate a good apprentice. After seeing Wen Leyang, everything else was left aside.
Xiao Yi, who was holding the big killer, was unhappy and rolled his eyes: "Monk, if he didn't become your apprentice, would you catch us in the temple?"
Wen Leyang chuckled and put a slogan in his heart: No one can see that I have repaired it. I patted Xiao Yi's forehead first, and then shook his head to start the conversation: "Master, what are you doing here? Guarding this hole, there is nothing but warmth in it."
Xijue looked up and down Wen Leyang, shook his head, and his eyes were swayed: "The temple has always inherited a decree. Once the Yanfeng Peak is different, my Buddha disciples must try their best to protect. Even the abbots of the past did not understand What is the meaning of this law passed down from the previous life, but half a year ago, Chai Yanfeng suddenly exposed such a cave, the abbot sent me to guard the cave, I passed the position to the younger brother, I came here, haha, I did not expect to meet you Baby, fate! "
Jianci frowned slightly, as if trying to remember something.
Mumu tried the words of Tao Lao monk: "There is nothing in the cave, what can be kept?"
The old monk shrugged his thin shoulders like a pair of long horns and the empty monk's robe: "Good guy, since this cave appeared, it has not stopped on the Emei Mountain. The monk came a step late, and there are already many People went in. "
Wen Leyang nodded: "Everyone who goes in is dead, who are they?"
The old monk shook his bag: "How do I know that I haven't been in again! At first, it was a group of martial arts people who started to make trouble, hey, let alone, after a long time of cultivation, I forgot the world of thousands, and I couldn't think of a hidden dragon lying in the world. Almost got a big head! Then came a monster that had never been heard, and if not a few brothers and sisters came to help me, I really couldn't kill him! The most thing is ... "
Xiaoyi giggled and pretended to say, "Master, you're in a picture."
The old monk ruthlessly spit on the ground: "After two hundred years of cultivation, there is nothing to be seen. The Buddha doesn't care about it, and I don't care about it .... The most misleading group is a group of casual practitioners who listen to the rumors. Several of my brothers and sisters are helping me to deal with the devil, and I ca n’t free them to deal with them. Fortunately, there is a helper again. "
Wen Leyang followed up and asked, "What about these troublesome people?"
Xijue snorted: "Some have run away, some have been arrested, monks, can't kill, you can worship under my door in the future ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Don't take the killing ring, remember, otherwise, chaos With the Buddha nature, the skill is going to retreat! "
Wen Leyang and Xiao Yi and Mu Mu glanced at each other, knowing that this trip to the Great Compassion Temple was definitely going. The parents and accompanying masters of the two families were likely to be captured in the temple before going up the mountain.
Chang Li smiled and hugged his shoulders and stood aside, not talking much. The long fur on the body floated gently in the mountain peaks, which was inexplicably luxurious.
Previously, whether it was the flying sword of the priests of Dingyang Palace or the various magical spells of the casual practitioners, in Wen Leyang's view, it was just an upgraded version of folk martial arts and mysteries. It was more powerful but all belonged to the physical category.
But on the mountainside, the first fight between the first Shili Temple and the painting city Leyang Wen shocked Wen Leyang greatly, one with the power of chanting to attract Tianwei, and the other with the potential to break the way and attract the nature of the mountain. Power, this kind of magical power is no longer a human power. If the masters in the Great Compassion Temple are all of this level, he must have no drama himself, and whether the raccoon can cope with him is even more rootless.
Seeing that Wen Leyang bowed his head without saying a word, he thought he was thinking about the apprenticeship, and continued to brag: "Our Great Compassion Temple is an authentic Buddha repair in the world. No one dare to look down on Xiao Shami who walked out of Mount Emei. Under my door ... who is sneaky, come out! "The old monk said halfway, suddenly sipped, turned his head to squint, and looked at a huge stone in the distance.
Wen Leyang was shocked, but he didn't feel there were people around here.
There was a loud noise, and two tall and familiar figures appeared in everyone's eyes.
Mu Mu yelled and said with a smile: "The two old thieves are not dead yet ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Welcome book readers to come and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~ www.mtlnovel. com ~