I have a magical tree

Somewhere on Xijing Road, on a towering mountain.

There are countless temples in a row. These temples have existed for a long time. The mottled tiles and walls are all traces left by the years.

The bells are ringing faintly, the wooden fish is ringing, and the Buddhist chants are coming.

This is the legendary Vajra Temple, which is also one of the top sects in the world!

Under a towering ancient tree, a middle-aged monk sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and twisting his rosary.

At this time, a young monk rode a horse to the middle-aged monk.

"Master, the whole temple has finished burning incense!" The young monk turned over and dismounted, panting.

How big is the Vajra Temple? It's not that big, but it's just a horse race and incense!

The middle-aged monk opened his eyes and smiled kindly at the young monk, "It's been a while since I went up the mountain. Are you used to it?"

The young monk scratched his head, "I'm used to it. Sleeping and eating are not a problem. But at night, I just... just... miss home!"

The middle-aged monk smiled even more and waved to the young monk.

The young monk stepped forward immediately.

The middle-aged monk raised his hand and touched the young monk's head, "Don't be restrained. Just say whatever you want to say. It's normal to miss home when you leave home for the first time! How about this, after a while, I'll ask your senior brother to take you down the mountain and go home to see!"

"Master, but I heard that monks, monks, once you leave the monks, you have nothing to do with home!" The young monk was at a loss.

The middle-aged monk shook his head, "That ordination and your current ordination are two different things. Your current ordination can only be regarded as leaving home."

"Becoming a monk, becoming a monk, a monk will become a monk twice in his life, once for the body and once for the mind. As for you, now it is only the body. When your mind is also ordination, the world will not be able to bind you!"

The little monk seemed to understand, he had just been on the mountain for a short time, and was still a little incense boy in the Vajra Temple. He heard that he had to be an incense boy for a full year before he could start learning.

Therefore, he did not understand what the abbot said.

"Master, I will soon become a monk in my mind!" The little monk promised with a clenched fist.

The middle-aged monk shook his head, "Don't worry, don't worry! This is not the faster the better, don't force it!"

"Master, why haven't I seen the brother who took me up the mountain!"

"You mean Wuwang!" The middle-aged monk smiled, "He is still in trouble, I'm afraid he won't be back in a short time!"

"In trouble? Is Brother Wuwang in trouble? Why doesn't the master go to help? If the master doesn't go, other brothers can go, right?"

"This disaster is too big, it can't be done by others, he needs to break free by himself." The middle-aged monk He shook his head and comforted him, "You don't have to worry. He has great fortune and nothing will happen to him!"

"Is that so?" In fact, the young monk still didn't understand, but he knew that robbery was not a good thing. He scratched his head and said, "I also believe that my senior brother will be fine."

The middle-aged monk smiled and nodded, "Okay, you go! Remember to ask your senior brother to take you down the mountain in a few days."

"Thank you, host!" The young monk ran away happily, and only remembered that he came here on horseback after running for a while, and ran back with a face full of embarrassment.

The middle-aged monk waved his hand, "It's okay, go! Go!"

After the young monk left, the middle-aged monk sighed, "Even I can't figure it out, it's really weird!"

In fact, he really wanted to go down the mountain to take a look, but as he said, Wuwang was involved in too much cause and effect. If he intervened, it might make things more complicated, which is a disaster rather than a blessing!

The Buddhist sect pays the most attention to cause and effect, but at the same time it is also the most afraid of cause and effect.

This calamity can only be overcome by Wuwang himself, so he even told Wuwang the secret of his magical power in advance.

In fact, the so-called experience is just an excuse. Of course, Wuwang himself is not clear!

"Xu Jing, come out to see me!" A voice like thunder suddenly exploded in the sky outside the Vajra Temple.

The middle-aged monk raised his head suddenly, frowning. What is this old ghost crazy about? Why did he come here?

Xu Jing stood up, stepped on the ground, and his figure immediately disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he was outside the mountain gate.

I saw a figure in a fiery red robe in the sky looking at this place from a distance. The momentum was majestic and terrifying, and it was coming fiercely. It didn't look like a guest.

"Yuan Qin, why don't you stay in your Fire Fox Sect? Why are you running here?" Xu Jing's face was calm, and there was no breath leaking from his body, but it made the red-robed figure opposite him very afraid.

"You are asking even though you know the answer. Do you know what your precious disciple did outside?" Although he was afraid, since he was here, he would not retreat easily.

"Oh? Which disciple of mine?" Xu Jing's heart sank, but he did not show it on his face.

"Okay, this is what you said. If you don't admit that Wuwang is your disciple, then don't blame me!" Yuan Qin's eyes turned cold and he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait, you said Wuwang? What happened to Wuwang?" Xu Jing was helpless. It seemed that playing dumb was useless. The guy in front of him was a madman. Whatever he said he would do, he would really do it!

"Your disciple killed my sect leader Li Xiuming! You need to give me an explanation for this matter!"

"What? Killed?" Even Xu Jing's hands couldn't help but tremble. Good guy, was it really Wuwang who did it?

How could he not know about Li Xiuming? After all, he was one of the best disciples of the Fire Fox Sect, and he was also the training target he set for his own disciples.

He also specifically ordered to bring Li Xiuming back alive... Now, he killed him directly?

"Yuan Qin, don't talk nonsense. My disciple almost never kills. You said he killed your Zong Daozi. What evidence do you have?" Xu Jing thought it was unlikely. Wuwang was not the kind of person who liked to kill, let alone the reckless character.

"Humph, if I had evidence, what you saw now should be the body of your disciple, but according to the information we received, before Li Xiuming's soul lamp went out, your disciple was entangled with him. How do you want to explain it?" Yuan Qin snorted coldly.

"I don't believe he would kill. There must be a misunderstanding!" Xu Jing became more and more certain of his thoughts. Something else must have happened. Wuwang would never kill Li Xiuming.

"Whether you believe it or not, this matter must be related to your disciple. I came here to inform you that your disciple, our Fire Fox Sect will take him back for investigation." Yuan Qin sneered, "Of course, if this matter really has nothing to do with him, we will naturally release him and never hurt him!"

"Impossible!" The middle-aged monk shook his head, his attitude was extremely firm.

"Nothing is impossible. I said, I am only here to inform you. If I had not worried about the conflict between the two families, I would not have come at all!" Yuan Qin looked at the middle-aged monk, "Are you really going to lead the Vajra Temple to go to war with my Fire Fox Sect?"

"So what?"