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Chapter 406 Even if you recognize the boss, you still need to find someone powerful.

Mingzhao thought that was enough. This person was like choosing the wrong major in college. He had been following the same path for decades and suddenly said he didn't like it.

Seeing that the abbot was about to turn over and jump into the well, everyone's expressions changed and they wanted to rush forward to rescue him.

Mingzhao did not move, but blocked Yuan Hui, "It's okay, let him go soak in the well and wake up."

There is nothing wrong with well water, and it even contains spiritual energy.

As an eye of the formation, this well itself has the effect of gathering spirits, so the water from the well is sweet and delicious.

Once the scriptures are destroyed and the well is polluted with blood, the Feng Shui situation of Gathering Spirits will turn into the Feng Shui situation of Gathering Yin and become a serious disaster.

When the abbot entered the well, he certainly didn't want to commit suicide. He just wanted to continue the ritual and continue to summon the whirlpool.

However, after he soaked in the cold well water for a long time, his mouth was almost dry from chanting sutras, and there was no movement at the bottom of the well.

Mingzhao looked at the host who was shivering with cold inside: "Your god has run away a long time ago. He has no courage to come out. Do you understand? Come up obediently if you understand."

The abbot stubbornly continued to swim around the well, and after a long process of rituals, there was no response. Finally, the monk who couldn't bear it put down the wooden bucket to draw water and pulled him up.

Mingzhao was so bored that he even found a few pieces of watermelon to sit on a chair and gnaw on them, and generously offered to share them with everyone.

Everyone else was embarrassed, but Pei Di was not at all restrained. He simply sat on the ground without a chair, gnawing his face full of watermelon juice.

Seeing the abbot's face turning pale from the cold, he couldn't help but sigh: "You see, it's very important to follow the right boss! Even if you recognize the boss, you still have to find a powerful one. The one before was just hiding its head and keeping its tail. Yes, I don’t even dare to fight..."

Gu Xu: "..."

Did he have some misunderstanding about the thing in the vortex?
The abbot was embarrassed, embarrassed, and angry: "I'm like this, do you still want to humiliate me?"

Pei Di scratched his head and couldn't quite get to the point of his anger: "You jumped into the well yourself and I wasn't the one who pushed you. What does it have to do with me?"

The abbot rolled his eyes and fainted from anger. Finally, he was taken away by several disciples and detained.

This matter is of great importance, and the treatment of the abbot still needs to be handled by Buddhist people.

Wu Nian and Yuan Hui were both sent by Buddhism to support him. They couldn't bear the abbot to continue like this. They discussed it and decided to remove the sources of pollution for the abbot.

Mingzhao didn't meddle in other people's business, didn't reveal anything about how he could absorb resentment, and went back to sleep.

When they woke up the next day, Wu Nian and Yuan Hui had just finished.

The two of them were tired all night, and their mana was almost exhausted.

Mingzhao took a look and found that the effect was just like that.

The abbot came to his senses and was not as crazy as last night, but he did not show any regret.

"You don't have to waste your efforts, I know what I'm doing." The abbot twisted his beads, slowly closed his eyes, and refused to communicate.

He didn't regret the things he did, let alone almost killing his disciples.

The only thing I regret is that I was careless with Mingzhao. I should have found an opportunity to get rid of her when she first came here.

However, even though he failed, Ming Mao might not end well.

He knew only too well what kind of crisis was hidden in that dark river.

The sword in Ming Zhuo's hand is very powerful, and whatever the sword points at is invincible.But so what?

She could kill those human-faced water monsters in the dark river, but she didn't know that what was truly terrifying was the black resentment, which was immortal and never dissipated. How could a mortal body resist it?

The abbot fiddled with the beads with a slight smile on his face. Soon, he would have more new companions.

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The abbot's situation was more serious than Wu Nian imagined.He didn't understand why people who devoted themselves to Buddha would one day degenerate into evil ghosts in human skin.

Yuan Hui, on the other hand, is more open-minded. They have tried their best. If they are still not satisfied, then they just want to be honest.

In this incident, except for Monk Fan, who cut off half of his body with a knife from Mingzhuo, who was the most seriously injured, and a young disciple who was serving the abbot was also killed, the others were all in stable condition.

This is already a great blessing among misfortunes, otherwise the temple would have been filled with blood in the past two days.

Yuan Hui thanked Ming Zhuo profusely. The monk also knew how to be flexible and even applied for funds for Ming Zhuo.

"Master Ruan, please don't dislike it." Yuan Hui knew Ming Zhuo's market situation, and we all recorded the show together. It's not cheap to ask Ming Zhuo to take action now.

Mingzhao didn't mind: "I've been very interested in Buddhism recently. I just want to form a good relationship. Master Wu Nian, when will you lecture? I will go to your Qingmen Temple to listen to the scriptures."

Wu Nian thought she was just saying it casually last time, but she didn't expect Ming Zhao to mention it again, with great interest.

"Master Ruan wants to listen to the scriptures. I'm waiting for you at any time."

Mingzhao then left with great satisfaction.

After returning to Yunwu City, Mingzhao fell asleep and woke up in the afternoon, which happened to be Liu Manling's first day of the week.

The weather has been bad these days. It has been rainy and stuffy.

Wu Jiao called to learn about the situation at Lingquan Temple this time. After all, Mingzhao was still the teacher of Xuanmen. The Buddhists invited Chaodu Massacre to help a lot this time. Xuanmen must be informed.

Mingzhuo briefly explained the situation. Wu Jiao already knew about the abbot and was very sad.

"Even eminent monks like them who have practiced for more than 50 years cannot bear the pollution of resentment. Teacher Ruan, you are still young, but you must be careful not to touch those resentments!" Wu Jiao warned.

He was afraid that Mingzhao would underestimate the enemy and fall into the trap of those resentments.

A genius like Ming Zhuo, who has never experienced any setbacks and has a relatively simple mind, might be contaminated and assimilated and become a general for the evil forces.

Then he won't have anywhere to cry!
Mingzhao blinked, "Is that so? I know, I will be careful."

The phone just hung up and the phone rang again.

Mingzhao was a little surprised. It was Wu Nian who called this time. He didn't know what he wanted from her.

"Master Wu Nian, you..."

"Donor Ruan, did you encounter anything unusual in that cave?" Wu Nian asked hurriedly.

Mingzhuo: "...No."

Anyway, according to the abbot's appearance, she probably won't explain anything, so naturally she can say whatever she wants.

Wu Nian breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good! What the abbot wanted to summon that day was very evil. Those resentments polluted the abbot, and they will also pollute other people. If you find anything wrong, come to Qingmen Temple immediately, my master. Can be removed.”

Mingzhao thanked Wu Nian and finally hung up the phone.

As soon as he turned around, he felt someone standing behind him.

"Ah Xu, when did you come?" Mingzhao looked at his face. Fortunately, he looked much better than that night.

Gu Xu's hand was still wrapped with gauze, and he looked at Ming Zhuo worriedly, "Zao Zhuo, those black resentments..."

He always felt something was wrong, those things were evil and ominous, but Mingzhao absorbed them all.

The calls from Wu Jiao and Wu Nian just now made him feel uneasy.

(End of this chapter)