my nun master

Chapter 368
Hearing the sound, the group of people looked at each other solemnly, before hesitating, Ling'er dragged Han Mengci to the monastery first.

Walking to the courtyard, before stepping in, I saw a young monk running towards them in a panic. Behind the young monk, a thick man also wearing a monk's robe was chasing him with a knife.

"Help, help..."

Seeing people coming to the temple, the young monk's eyes lit up, and he quickly hid behind Ling'er with the wind on his feet.

"Do not be afraid."

Ling'er turned her head and gave the young monk a reassuring look, then looked at the stout monk and said, "Aren't you a monk? Why are you clamoring to kill someone?"

"Which onion are you? I want you to take care of it?"

The stout monk's face changed, and he stopped not far from Ling'er and scolded.

"you·····"

Ling'er's face turned red, but before she could say anything, Xiaoling stood up and pointed at the thick monk with a sneer: "The road is not fair, of course we can't just sit idly by."

"It's a rough road, I don't care who you are, get out of the way, I'm going to eat meat today!" The stout monk looked at the crowd impatiently, and the long knife in his hand was shining coldly.

"Eat meat?"

Xiaoling was taken aback for a moment, then frowned slightly, and scolded: "Well, you are a monk, you violate the commandment of killing, and you still eat meat, see if I don't teach you a lesson."

"Chong!"

Turning around, she saw a black magic stick thrown out of Xiaoling's hand, and in the blink of an eye, she was fighting with the thick monk.

This monk is only a little stronger than ordinary people, and Xiaoling is still a real fairy now, looking at the two fighting together, she smiled wryly, seeing that Xiaoling wanted to play tricks on the thick monk.

Simply let her go, as long as she is happy, Mu Yan looked at the little monk and asked, "Little monk, why did that person kill you?"

The little monk turned around, his eyeballs twitched, thought for a while and said: "My lord, this monk eats meat, he wants to kill me, cook it and eat it."

"hiss·····"

Everyone gasped and ate people.

Everyone is not an ordinary person. Naturally, they have heard of cannibalism born in troubled times, but it is the first time to see it with their own eyes.

"boom!"

Coincidentally, at this moment, there was a heavy landing sound, and everyone withdrew their thoughts and looked forward, only to see Xiaoling turning around magnificently, and the stout man was directly sent flying by her magic wand, half dead.

At this moment, a cold light flashed across Xiaoling's eyes, and she walked step by step towards the stout monk who was only breathing, as if she had heard the little monk's words just now.

"You still want to eat people?"

"brush!"

A cold light flashed, and before the stout monk had time to explain, his neck crooked and died.

Seeing the death of the stout monk, the little monk's eyes widened, and his mouth opened slightly, which seemed unacceptable.

"You...you..."

The little monk was trembling, he glanced casually at a few people, and suddenly his expression changed and he yelled directly: "What are you doing here at the Jade Buddha Temple?"

Seeing the little monk who changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book, everyone was speechless. They were so scared to death just now, what is going on?
"Nothing to do, just come to ask your Jade Buddha Temple if you know the cave of the Zombie King."

Seeing that the little monk didn't seem to be very enthusiastic about them, and also spoke in an unhappy tone, Xiaoling didn't have a good face and directly explained her intentions.

"Oh·······"

Hearing Xiao Ling's words, the little monk's expression changed and his mouth slightly opened with the word "oh", dragging the old elders for a long time.

"You go, I don't know."

The little monk glanced at the dead and stout monk, and couldn't bear to yell at the crowd directly.

Several people looked at each other, Mu Yan pulled the goddess master out of the temple first, Jiu Jianxian and Xiao Ling followed of course.

As for Ling'er and Han Mengci, although they didn't say anything, the young monks have issued orders to chase away guests. Wouldn't it be a pleasure to stay here, and of course they followed.

Just when the few people were about to leave the gate of the temple, the young monk's eyes flashed, and he quickly shouted: "Wait a minute."

Several people paused, and Mu Yan didn't turn around and said leisurely: "What's the matter?"

"All benefactors, Master Abbot welcomes you!" The little monk clasped his hands together and said to several people.

Mu Yan smiled faintly, turned around and walked all the way back. Although the people behind him were puzzled, they also followed.

The little monk led a few people to the door of a side room, bowed to the closed door, and said respectfully: "The abbot and some distinguished guests have been brought here."

"kindness!"

The people in the wing seemed to nod their heads, and spoke lightly.

The little monk turned to the people and said, "The abbot is sure, please."

The attitude of the abbot and the little monk instantly angered Xiaoling, she sneered and kicked open the door: "It's so big, I want to see how powerful this so-called abbot is."

"bump!"

The door of the room was kicked open heavily, and on the bed facing him, a little novice monk who looked like a child was sitting above him with his eyes closed.

"Master, the person has been brought here, and the disciple will leave!"

The little monk gave Xiaoling a cold look, then bowed to the little novice sitting on the bed, walked out of the room and closed the door.

"Hmph, big kid, abbot, hehe..."

Xiaoling snorted softly, looked up at the person on the bed and sneered.

"Amitabha, I already know the purpose of these benefactors."

The little novice suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the few people who said lightly.

Everyone was not in a hurry, and looked at the little monk with playful expressions, waiting for his next sentence.

After a pause, the little novice looked at the people suspiciously, and asked, "May I ask, what are the benefactors doing to find the Zombie King?"

No one responded, and the little novice was not in a hurry. The corner of his mouth curled up and he smiled, "The corpses and monsters are rampant at the foot of the mountain. Since you have practiced like this, why hide here instead of going down the mountain to kill the people?"

The little novice was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly for a lifetime, jumped down from the high platform, and walked to the place where the words were spoken.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the little novice bowed 45 degrees and respectfully said: "Your Majesty, the little monk has already escaped into Buddhism, and the worldly affairs have long been out of the question."

"you know me?"

The pretext seemed not unexpected, with a hook of the arm, an invisible force directly grabbed the little novice and came to him.

"Oh, you little novice is really thin-skinned and tender."

With slightly raised eyebrows and a teasing tone, Muyan stretched out his arms to hug the little novice, and smiled evilly.

"Your Majesty, please pay attention to your manners!"

The little novice looked at those playful eyes with a flushed face.

After a pause, the little novice gritted his teeth, looked at the preface in a daze, and said, "If His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor is willing to take in the little monk, then subduing demons and demons will naturally not be a problem."

"what?"

Muyan rolled his eyes, dropped the little novice monk and said, "What do you think I am here? A shelter?"

"No, it's not."

The little novice waved his hands anxiously, but he didn't know what to say, he just wanted to follow the pretext, after all, the battle of Tu Tian a few days ago was still vivid in his memory.

His peerless demeanor has long been deeply imprinted in the heart of the little novice monk. He has long wanted to follow the scriptures, but he has never had the chance.

(End of this chapter)