I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1900
Regarding the words of the hooked nose, Master Liaofan firmly believes that there are rules and regulations in the Jianghu. For practitioners, no matter whether they are good or evil, they must take poisonous oaths, especially such vicious oaths. We must abide by it, because practitioners follow the way of heaven, no matter whether they are walking the right way or the evil way, the purpose is to pursue a common goal. As the saying goes, there are thousands of ways, and the same goal is the same. As for the poisonous oath, no practitioner would easily issue it. Once a poisonous oath is made, it must be obeyed. If not, it will be punished by heaven.

Glancing at the hooked nose, Master Liao Fan's gaze fell on the masked old man again, and asked in a deep voice: "This masked benefactor, why did things get so out of hand today? To the point, everything started because of you, and it was all because of you forging too many evil fruits that you ended up like this. You can only blame yourself, and you can’t blame others. This old monk came to ask you, if you let you out of this Dakong Temple today, will you come again? Are you looking for trouble with Dakong Temple?"

The masked old Taoist's complexion was naturally unsightly, his eyes were flickering, and finally he sighed, as if he said helplessly: "Since Brother Pan said that he will not pursue this matter anymore, the poor Taoist will admit it, and stop embarrassing you Dakong Temple." Yes, if you violate this statement, it will be like Brother Pan's oath, your soul will dissipate and you will not enter reincarnation."

Master Fan nodded, pinched a few knuckles, flicked his fingers, but saw that the remnant thoughts of the Dragon Subduing Arhat were in a trance for a while, and finally turned into a colorful light, drifting towards Master Fan, surrounded by He circled around a few times, got into his body very strangely, and disappeared invisible.

After taking a deep breath, Master Liao Fan said to the two of them again: "What are you still standing here for? Let's go..."

The hooked nose responded, and immediately bowed his hands to Master Fan, and was supported by the masked old Taoist towards the gate of the temple.

As soon as he took a step, the hooked nose seemed to think of something again, turned around and asked very politely: "I dare to ask the master's dharma name, I must keep it in my heart, and thank the master for not killing me."

"My old monk named Fan..."

Hearing Master Fan's dharma name, the hooked nose and the masked old man were stunned for a moment, and they couldn't help but feel a little bit embarrassed. The eminent monk of the "Le" generation is at least a hundred years old, and the only one left in the world can be called There are very few of them. The two of them never imagined that such an eminent monk could be hidden in a monastery among the barren mountains. Now both of them have a little respect for Master Fan. It was not a loss at all because of his injury, and he didn't feel ashamed. Among the eminent monks who can live to this age, who is not amazingly talented.

At that moment, the hooked nose and the masked old Taoist once again bowed respectfully to Master Fan, and slowly exited the Dakong Temple.

After the two of them withdrew, it was enough time for a cup of tea. Master Liao Fan still stood there like a wooden sculpture, motionless, letting the wound on his arm bleed out. , It seems that the muscles and bones have been hurt.

At this moment, Master Huikong and other talents came to their senses and surrounded him one after another. The little Zen monk tore off a piece of cloth from his body, wrapped Master Fan's arm around him, and helped him temporarily stop the bleeding.

(My friends, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, family reunion, thank you for your support.)
(End of this chapter)