Valkyrie

Chapter 348 The Invitation of No Zen Temple

"I don't know what the benefactor wants to explain, please guide the poor monk!"

In the jungle, the sound of compassionate Buddha sounded.

"Old bald donkey, don't put on a show. Boss Lin asked why you saved this grandson. And your bald donkey brother, why did you appear at Shanhe Pass?"

Bai Xiaopang said angrily.

"Amitabha……"

Ci Nan showed a smile on his face, and then said: "The benefactor, with a knife, can kill all the people in the world?"

"Can kill one is one!"

Lin Huang smiled, but it was full of murderous intent.

"Can the benefactor kill the poor monk?"

Ci Nan asked.

Lin Huang frowned, and then shook his head. The monk in front of him seemed gentle and kind-hearted, but the latter made Lin Huang feel much more terrifying than Ci Sheng.

I'm afraid that the realm of compassion has already reached the peak of Marquis Wu.

"Since the benefactor can't kill the poor monk, if the poor monk wants to save the benefactor Song Wugui, can the benefactor still kill him?"

Ci Nan smiled and said, but his heart to protect Song Wugui was very determined.

"You can try..."

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and said, his eyes fell on Song Wugui who looked weak, his murderous intent remained undiminished.

Ci Nan didn't recite the Buddha's name, put his palms together again, and said with a smile: "The poor monk wants to protect a person, even if Xuanyuan raises his troops, it will be useless. Can the benefactor be trusted?"

"Do not believe!"

Lin Huang is categorical.

Ci Nan smiled dumbly, then shook his head helplessly, and continued: "With the wisdom of the benefactor, he should understand the meaning of the poor monk's appearance here!"

"not understand!"

Lin Huang shook his head and said, he was too lazy to play any riddles with Ci Nan.This is the case with compassion, and it is the same with compassion. Two old monks who have cultivated Buddhism, after entering the Buddhist sect, will they not speak directly?

The smile on Ci Nan's face stagnated, and after covering up his embarrassment with a cough, he finally stated his purpose for coming here:

"My teacher invites the benefactor to enter Wuchan Temple!"

Ok?
Lin Huang frowned slightly, even though he had already guessed in his heart, he was still a little surprised at this moment.I heard the name of Ye Wuchan only more than 20 days ago, why did the latter ask the disciples in the temple to find him to enter Wuchan Temple.

"Old bald donkey, don't even think about it! I, Boss Lin, is still a baby. How could I enter your Wuchan Temple and become a monk!"

Bai Xiaopang waved the hammer in his hand, and killed Ci Nan.

humming sound.

Before Bai Xiaopang got close to Ci Nan, the latter just smiled, and a golden Buddha's light appeared all over his body, sending Bai Xiaopang flying away.

Listening to what Bai Xiaopang said earlier, Lin Huang's face was full of black lines.

"Why did you invite me to Wuchan Temple?"

Lin Huang frowned.

"The teacher didn't tell me, but the poor monk didn't ask!"

Ci Nan showed indifference and calmness on his face, and then continued: "Perhaps the benefactor has killed too many evils, and one day he will become a demon immediately. Entering Buddhism early is a blessing for all living beings!"

"Oh!"

After Lin Huang calmed down for a while, he smiled very calmly and said that he didn't believe a word of Ci Nan's words.Afterwards, Lin Huang pointed at Song Wugui and said:

"You asked me to kill him, and I will follow you into Wuchan Temple!"

What Lin Huang said about entering Wuchan Temple is not the same as Ci Nan said about entering Wuchan Temple.The so-called entering Wuzen Temple, one is to enter this temple.Another explanation is to escape into Buddhism.

I just don't know whether Ye Wuchan's meaning is the same as Lin Huang's, or the same as Ci Nan's.

In the jungle, the poor monk shook his head with a benevolent smile, and said kindly: "The purpose of the poor monk is to let the benefactor enter the Wuchan Temple. But the poor monk has been in the world for thirty years and is used to seeing life and death, but he can't see anyone. Kill in front of the poor monk!"

"In that case, master, please leave!"

Lin Huang imitated the way of clasping his hands together, and said with a smile: "But master, you should pay attention, Song Wugui, I will kill him every time I see him. I have said this to Master Cisheng before!"

Ci Nan showed a smile, "The poor monk said that even if Xuanyuan's soldiers appeared, they would not be able to kill the person that the poor monk wanted to protect!"

Lin Huang nodded and smiled but said nothing, and then led the three of them out of the jungle.

It's not that Lin Huang doesn't want to kill Song Wugui, but because of the difficulty of compassion, he can't kill him at all.Even with the addition of Jun Qingcheng, it is still far behind.

The combined ages of the four people are only half of the old monk's age.

"Amitabha……"

The four of them left within a quarter of an hour, and the sound of compassionate Buddha was still resounding in the jungle, only a ray of compassion and anticipation could be heard in the hoarse voice: "The poor monk is in Wuchan Temple, waiting for Lin's benefactor!"

"This old bald donkey!"

Bai Xiaopang was holding two big sledgehammers, showing displeasure on his face, and then continued: "Boss Lin, why don't we go back to Xuanyuan Mansion to borrow troops, level down that Wuchan Temple, and hang up that damn Ye Wuchan?" hit!"

cough cough.

Lin Huang kicked Bai Xiaopang away with one kick, thinking about why Ye Wuchan sent someone down the mountain to invite himself into Wuchan Temple.

Do you really want to escape into Buddhism?

……

Outside the Qinglong Mountain Range, Song Wugui had already passed out.With the latter on his back, Ci Nan walked on the flat official road, heading towards Wuchan Temple step by step.

Suddenly, Ci Nan stopped and raised his head calmly.

Not far ahead, I saw a middle-aged man standing quietly at some point, who looked a bit ordinary, but made Ci Nan frown.

The man blocking the way stood calmly, but there seemed to be thousands of troops behind him.

"This Marquis has allowed you to walk in the East Spirit Realm for more than thirty years, but when did the people from Wuchan Temple dare to save the people from the Blood Spirit Palace so blatantly?"

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.

Ci Nan put down Song Wugui on his back, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, but he didn't show the slightest fear, instead he looked calm and said with a smile:
"Just now, the poor monk told Benefactor Lin that even if you come, you will not be able to kill the person the poor monk wants to protect!"

"Oh?"

The middle-aged man who was blocking the way smiled, said lightly, and then said calmly: "Even if Ye Wuchan came out of the mountain, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to say these words!"

Ci Nan shook his head, staring at Xuanyuan Tibing with bewildered eyes, as if he wanted to see through the latter, and only after a long time did he speak silently:
"There is a blue dragon behind the poor monk, do you want the poor monk to take off his clothes and show it to the benefactor?"

In the middle of the avenue, the middle-aged man frowned suddenly, and after a moment of silence, he stepped aside, "You can go!"

Ci Nan smiled, carried Song Wugui on his back again, and walked slowly past the latter's middle-aged man.

bang.

Just as the two passed each other, Song Wugui behind Ci Nan exploded violently, and blood flew across the body, splashing the blood of the middle-aged man and Ci Nan all over.

"you……"

That Cinan was furious, he had already forgotten to recite the Buddha's name, his eyes were bewildered with anger, but he never made a move on the middle-aged man.

But the middle-aged man turned around slowly, with a desolate and incomparable domineering look on his knife-cut face:
"The ancestor Wuxiang died, and the Xuanyuan family entered Dongling in white clothes. There were only 11 old people and three young people left in the battle. The whole family died generously. Go let you escape into Buddhism. Now 200 years later, you still want to take away the people from the Blood Spirit Hall in front of this Marquis, boasting that there is a green dragon behind you?"

That Ci Nan was stunned, his blushing face didn't know how to respond.

The middle-aged man waved his sleeves, and continued: "No matter how much you cherish the common people, how merciful you are, how merciful you are. From today onwards, you are no longer a member of my Xuanyuan family. If you dare to enter Xuanyuan City, the head of the clan will personally kill you!"

After all, the middle-aged man left with his hands behind his back, but the mighty voice above the official path, like an ancient chime, poured into Ci Nan's ears:

"Ancestor Xuanyuanzheng once set up seven family rules No. 20. The evil spirits are not extinct. The Xuanyuan family cannot become a Buddha alone. Do you remember?"

(End of this chapter)