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Chapter 21 What is the purpose of cultivating immortality?Isn't that just arrogance?
Such arrogance immediately shocked everyone present.

Su Xiaoluo covered her mouth and looked at the Taoist priest in disbelief.

She didn't expect that the Taoist priest would dare to be rude to the eminent monk of Zenling Temple in front of him!

This is this...

This is too handsome, right?

Su Xiaoluo couldn't help but smile, and became more determined to join the Taoist priest.

She just liked Taoist Master's attitude.

Whoever you love, don't mess with me.

Fuck you if I annoy you!
What is the purpose of cultivating immortality?
Isn't this just what you want? !
At this time, Kong Wen and others had no idea that Lin Heng would be so arrogant!
This made Kong Wen's old face turn the color of pig liver with anger, and he was extremely angry inside.

However, when he saw the other party directly raising a demon-killing stick, Kong Wen couldn't help but trembled and calmed down.

"This is...a third-grade magic weapon!"

As an elder of Chanling Temple, Kong Wen's vision is much higher than that of Wang Yuan and others.

The terrifying power contained in this demon-killing stick can be seen at a glance.

Although he himself also had a second-grade magic weapon, facing this third-grade magic weapon, he was really frightened for a moment.

"Lin Heng, you have gone too far!"

"How can you be rude to Elder Kongwen?"

Wang Yuan and Wang Sheng stood up and rebuked severely.

Lin Heng suddenly looked at the two of them with cold eyes.

Just a glance.

This made the two people's hearts tremble, and they took a step back involuntarily.

Lin Heng said in a cold tone: "If it weren't for the sake of Uncle Lingfeng, I would have told you to get out from the moment you came here wearing monk robes!"

"you……"

When Wang and Yuan heard this, their faces immediately turned red with embarrassment, but the aura displayed by Lin Heng at this time made the two of them uncontrollably timid.

"okay."

At this time, Elder Kongwen who was standing by the side finally spoke, his face was as gloomy as water:
"Since the temple master is so stubborn, there is nothing to persuade him."

"I hope the master can still be so arrogant tomorrow night!"

"let's go!"

After saying that, Elder Kongwen walked away, and his disciple and Wang Yuan hurriedly followed.

However, the apprentice was still a little unwilling.

"Master, do you want him to be so arrogant?"

"With so many people watching, we just leave like this, are we afraid that it will damage the face of Buddhism?"

When Wang Yuan and Wang Sheng heard this, they immediately nodded in agreement.

What Lin Heng said just now was like a needle pricking their sore spot.

It made them very angry!
But Kong Wen took a deep breath, shook his head and said helplessly:
"The demon-killing stick in his hand is probably a third-grade magic weapon."

"If there is really going to be a conflict, I am not very sure."

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, his disciple suddenly looked shocked.

"That stick is actually a third-grade magic weapon?"

As Kong Wen's direct disciple, Juexin had already officially entered the practice of cultivation, so he could naturally tell that what Lin Heng was holding was a magic weapon.

But he didn't expect that thing would be ranked as high as the third grade!

It should be noted that even the master, who is the elder of Zenling Temple, only has a second-grade magical weapon with him!
"What kind of opportunity did that guy get?" Jue Xin couldn't figure it out.

And Kong Wen said without any surprise:

"Actually, not only the demon-killing rod, but also the bundle of magic weapons in his hand are not simple!"

"This..." Juexin was speechless for a moment after hearing this.

Wang Yuan and the other two looked surprised, wondering where this mediocre junior brother Lin could get so many treasures?
It made them feel jealous.

"Okay, there's no need to be envious."

"As the saying goes, a man is not guilty of harboring a treasure. The magic weapon in his hand seems to be a treasure, but if he does not have strong strength, it is just a pile of trouble."

Kong Wen was an eminent monk after all, and his mentality quickly calmed down. He looked back indifferently and then walked down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, I haven't even taken a few steps.A line of anxious villagers appeared in front of them. The one running at the front was a dark-skinned farmer. He was rushing up the mountain with a little girl on his back.

When he saw Kong Wen and others who were about to go down the mountain.

A strong look of hope suddenly emerged in the eyes of a group of villagers.

"Let me just say that I saw Elder Kongwen from Zenling Temple coming up the mountain this morning!!"

said a woman, extremely excited.

The others also looked excited.

"Great, great."

"Tiezhu, with the eminent monks from Zenling Temple here, Erya will definitely be saved!"

"It will definitely work!"

The one called Iron Pillar is the dark-skinned farmer carrying the little girl on his back.

When he saw Kong Wen, he rushed over in a hurry.

Seeing this, Juexin and others frowned slightly.

But in the next second, the farmer knelt directly in front of Elder Kongwen.

"Master, help me! Master, help me!!"

He was distraught and burst into tears.

Elder Kong Wen showed displeasure on his face: "If you have anything to ask me for, tell me carefully. Why are you crying?"

Hearing this, Tie Zhu quickly wiped away his tears, hugged the girl in his arms, and said in a short story:
"Master, this is my daughter Erya."

"She went to the river this morning to help wash clothes. She accidentally slipped and fell into the river. After she was rescued by people on the shore, she spit a few mouthfuls of water. She thought she was fine."

"In the end, for some reason, she couldn't wake up."

"She was still breathing. I also asked the old doctor in the village to check her. The choking was not serious and she was rescued in time, but she just couldn't wake up."

"The old man in the village said that he was probably possessed by evil spirits. I didn't believe it at first, but then you saw my daughter's back."

As Tie Zhu spoke, he rolled up the clothes on the little girl's back.

There, there was a ferocious black-green face!
"Master, are you being dragged by the water ghost to be the scapegoat?"

The villagers who followed Tiezhu asked one after another, their faces full of nervousness but also full of curiosity.

Kong Wen didn't say a word. He frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, and touched the black mark on the ferocious face.

The next second, he shrank back. Deep in his eyes, there was a hint of horror, and he secretly said in shock:
"What a gloomy atmosphere!"

"This, this, this...how can this be an ordinary water ghost?"

"I'm afraid this is a powerful evil spirit!"

Kong Wen was a little frightened.

And when Tie Zhu saw his expression, he panicked instantly.

"Master, what exactly is going on? Can you...can you save me?"

"I……"

Kong Wen's face changed slightly and he hesitated:

"Save...of course it can be saved."

"But it must be in the Zenling Temple, with the help of Buddhist instruments, so that I can save him."

"But looking at her like this, she probably won't be able to go back to the temple..."

Speaking of this, Kong Wen sighed with pretense of regret, expressing that he was helpless.

When Tiezhu heard this, he immediately panicked.

"Master, master, please think of a way. I only have this daughter. I can't lose her..."

"Please, as long as you can save my daughter, I will agree to whatever you want me to do."

"Please save my daughter!!!"

Tie Zhu cried loudly, his dark face covered with tears.

Kong Wen was indifferent in his heart.

Let’s not say that he can’t be saved. Even if he can be saved, what benefit can a farmer bring to himself?
"I said donor, isn't there a Taoist priest on your mountain?"

"For this kind of thing, just ask him."

Juexin suddenly spoke with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

(End of this chapter)