After eavesdropping on the little junior sister’s voice, the entire sect went crazy.

Chapter 172 Your failure to come to Tianshui Sect is our loss.
Because they were eating in the lobby, it was not advisable to be too ostentatious. The array plate Zhaoshi took out could only isolate the outside world from detecting their voices, but could not isolate their figures.

Perhaps sensing the gazes of their brothers and sisters, the young monk smiled at a few people and said, "I have seen several donors, so the poor monk is justified."

Jiang Xin turned off the isolation formation and asked bluntly: "You are not low in cultivation, why are you dressed in such rags?"

As soon as these words came out, the waiter's face froze.

He tremblingly looked at the little monk supporting him beside him, and fearfully took back the hand he was supporting. His mouth trembled, and he didn't know how to speak for a moment.

God!

This shabby little monk is actually a monk with a high level of cultivation? !
Then he was so rude just now, doesn't it mean he is about to die? !
The young monk's eyes also flashed with surprise, and he quickly looked at Lin Yan and the others, thinking that the three golden elixir monks had seen through his disguise.

He showed an awkward but polite smile and did not answer Jiang Xin's question.

Lin Yan thought this person was very interesting and stood up to greet him: "This restaurant is already full. If you don't mind, young master, why don't you sit at the same table with us?"

He winked at Chu Linfeng, who consciously gave up the seat in front of him and sat with Zhao Shi.

"In that case, you're welcome, that poor monk. Thank you so much, the donor." The young monk bowed and came forward to take a seat.

"Serve the master with vegetarian dishes." As soon as Chu Linfeng finished instructing the waiter, the young monk raised his hand to stop him, "No need to bother, the poor monk can also eat the fish."

Everyone was stunned.

The young monk explained with a smile: "The so-called not eating meat means not eating ingredients with a strong smell such as onions and garlic. Later, the outside world put layers of frameworks on it to make the world think that monks don't eat meat. Animals are life, and so are vegetation. . All living beings are equal, and I, the Buddha, are compassionate.”

Jiang Xin thought what he said made sense: "So when I grow up, I want to mix meat and vegetables and treat every food equally."

Lin Yan and Chu Linfeng believed this. After all, after the junior sister ate Qiongqi's clone, she still thought it was not delicious. They did not have any bias in their evaluation of the food because of the other party's cultivation in the fusion stage.

The waiter brought a pair of clean dishes and chopsticks and stepped back tremblingly.

Jiang Xin asked the question just now: "The tattered clothes you are wearing are cassocks, right? Why are they in such tatters? Did you encounter a powerful enemy?"

The young monk nodded: "It's embarrassing to say that when the poor monk was crossing the desert, he encountered a desert lizard in the Nascent Soul stage, and he survived it after a hard battle."

As he got closer, Lin Yan could already tell that the young monk had not reached the Nascent Soul stage.

He was killing monsters at a higher level, which shows his arrogant strength.

"Where did my little master learn from?" Zhaoshi asked.

The young monk clasped his hands together and introduced himself: "I am enlightening my mind in the Zen Kong Temple and learning from Master Kuhai."

Lin Yan and others' expressions changed slightly.

Master Kuhai is the abbot of Zenkong Temple, and he cultivated during the period of transcending tribulations.

Chankong Temple and Tianshui Sect are both among the six major immortal sects. There are letters exchanged between the senior officials and they will mention some of the current affairs of the sects.

Master Ku Hai does have a disciple named Wu Xin.

Seeing the surprised expressions on these people, Little Master Wu Xin asked, "Do you know my master?"

"I haven't seen it before, but it's like thunder." After Lin Yan finished speaking, he stopped hiding, activated the isolation formation, and took out the identity jade tag, "I am Lin Yan, a disciple of the Tianshui Sect. This is my junior brother and sister."

Everyone in Zhaoshi reported their names one by one, and now it was Little Master Wuxin's turn to be surprised.

Chankong Temple has few people and is located in a remote place, so it is rare to encounter Tianshui Sect disciples.

Hearing from the senior brothers that the disciples of Tianshui Sect are all very unique, little Master Wu Xin has long wanted to go to Tianshui Sect to broaden his horizons.

He didn't expect to meet them here, which made him very happy: "Why did you guys come to Xizhou?"

"We have something to ask for." Zhaoshi untied the Nanzhu blue diamond gourd buckle around his waist.

Before he could speak, Little Master Wu Xin's eyes flickered and he recognized the true nature of this thing: "This is...a blue diamond refined from human bones?"

Zhaoshi gritted his teeth: "This is a blue diamond refined from my mother's ashes. We came to Xizhou to ask the master of Zenkong Temple to save my mother's soul."

Wu Xin took it and inspected it carefully, with a serious look on his face showing some confusion: "The monks who refine these sinister magic weapons should have the cultivation level of the God Transformation, but I think the outer protection of the weapon has been destroyed. Lost?"

Zhaoshi nodded: "Before departure, I asked Senior Brother He from Yanqi Peak to destroy the outermost layer of protection to avoid accidents during the salvation process." Considering that all Buddhist practitioners in Chankong Temple are good at saving souls, but not There must be a way for the Buddha's teachings to penetrate the protective layer of the magic weapon and save these dead souls trapped in the magic weapon.

To be on the safe side, when He Ziji came to give Zhao Shi a newly refined starburst mask, Zhao Shi asked him to help destroy the outermost layer of protection of the South Pearl Blue Diamond Gourd Buckle.

As a fusion weapon cultivator, this was easy for He Ziji.

Moreover, he destroyed it very delicately and still maintained the original structure of the magic weapon to prevent the souls inside from escaping and turning into evil spirits in the outside world.

Only at the time of salvation will this layer of protection be completely broken, allowing the souls trapped within to truly find peace.

This level of protection solved Wu Xin's biggest worry: "If the donor can trust the poor monk, then the poor monk can deliver salvation to the donor's mother."

Zhaoshi felt relieved: "Okay, thank you very much, little master."

"But..." Wu Xin looked troubled, "The poor monk has just experienced a fierce battle, and his consciousness and spiritual power have been exhausted. He needs to cultivate before he can be saved."

His gray-faced appearance is indeed not in good condition, and it is normal for him to need some rest.

It was an unexpected surprise to see the master of Zenkong Temple here, but it was not a big problem to wait for a day or two.

Zhao Shi agreed immediately and took out a lot of miraculous medicines for Wu Xin to recuperate.

Little Master Wu Xin was kind-hearted and specially took out a pill and gave it to Xiao Er to help heal the injury on his forehead.

The waiter was so moved that he burst into tears. He regarded Wu Xin as his reborn parent and wished he could build a life-size golden statue of Wu Xin on the spot: "Little Master, you are so kind-hearted! You have a bodhisattva heart! Only the younger generation will be lucky if they have a master like you to guide them. Save a life."

Jiang Xin wanted to tell him the true origin of the injury on her forehead several times, but she couldn't find a chance to interrupt in the waiter's eloquent words of praise for Wu Xin. She watched helplessly as he regarded Wu Xin as a living Buddha.

……

The big stone in their hearts could finally be lifted off, and everyone felt better.

The waiter eagerly delivered food to them. Wu Xin didn't see any objections to him during the whole process, and his hanging heart finally slowly dropped.

The master is so open-minded, he is really an eminent monk!

While eating, Jiang Xiao asked curiously: "Little Master Wu Xin, when you were standing at the door of the store just now, did you see the opportunity here?"

The so-called opportunity does not necessarily mean obtaining heavenly and earthly treasures or peerless skills. It may also mean meeting friends with similar interests, or witnessing an interesting thing.

Wu Xin shook his head, ate the fresh and delicious sand fish in the bowl, and then said seriously: "I heard that the best food in Yuchi City is here, and I want to try it."

Jiangxiao was even more confused: "I want to eat, why are you standing at the door and not coming in?"

Wu Xin was silent for a moment and said, "There is no spirit stone."

Chu Linfeng was shocked: "So you just stood there deliberately and let the waiter chase people away, because you wanted to get into trouble?"

Wu Xin gave Chu Linfeng a reproachful look with his compassionate eyes: "How can a monk do such a thing against his will if he doesn't lie? The poor monk is here to beg for alms."

"It's just that before I could say anything about alms, the poor monk saw that the waiter was in a bloody disaster, so he kindly reminded me."

Everyone in Tianshui Sect: "..."

You want food when you ask for it. Not only do you want to stand up and ask for food, but you also want others to feed you? ? ?

Your failure to come to Tianshui Sect is our loss.

Zhaoshi still doesn't understand something: "Since you are here to beg for alms, why do you have to cover up your cultivation?"

Wu Xin was silent again and said, "I want face."

Jiang Xin and others suddenly felt mentally balanced.

To be shameless means that they are not yet at the level of disciples of their Tianshui Sect.

The loss is not big and can be accepted.

(End of this chapter)