Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　Wuxin listened, but was not annoyed. Instead, he said with a smile, "It's because of you, the benefactor, that's right. When the fake is real, the real is also fake, and the real is fake. What's the difference?"

　　"Besides, if you can't eat rabbits because they are living creatures, then the grass and trees outside the house are not living creatures. Why can people eat them? The so-called meat and fishy ring, in the eyes of the poor monk, is just a joke. "

　　"Hahaha, what you said is interesting. I'm sure, you shouldn't be a monk halfway through, but... definitely, not a good monk."

　　Yan Chixia laughed.

　　He also took a bite of the rabbit meat in his hand.

　　Saying this, his expression suddenly became a little more serious, he looked at the black-robed monk in front of him, lowered his voice, and said again.

　　"Monk, you came here at night, shouldn't you come here specifically to rest?"

　　"Little monk Wuxin, it's true that he didn't just come here to rest his feet, but specifically for the patronage of Yan." Wuxin listened, finally put down the rabbit meat in his hand, and calmly said what he meant.

　　"Oh, come for me, the old man has already lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and doesn't care about world affairs. What's the point of you going to Nanguo Town for me, a bad old man?"

　　Yan Chixia showed such an expression as expected, but she did not panic.

　　He picked up the wine cup by the bonfire, took a sip, and said with a bit of jest.

　　"Master Yan is too modest. As the first righteous sect of Yan Kingdom and the sect master of Xuanxin Zhengzheng, you are not just a simple bad old man." Wuxin smiled.

　　"Hehe, Xuanxin is authentic..."

　　"I haven't heard such a name in a long time."

　　Yan Chixia raised her head and smiled, this time, she couldn't tell whether she was sad or happy.

　　However, when he turned his head and looked at Wuxin's eyes again, there was a little more scrutiny and seriousness, and he said again.

　　"You're not the first person to mention my identity over the years."

　　"Monk, I don't care what your purpose is, I have no intention of interfering in human affairs."

　　"In the mortal world, some things are always unavoidable." Wuxin.

　　"Hehe, yes, it seems... you want to negotiate a deal with me?" Yan Chixia asked.

　　Inadvertently asked, "Is the donor interested?"

　　"Of course there is. Now I have more important things to do. It's not the time for us to say this..."

　　Yan Chixia chuckled, and after speaking, she suddenly tilted her head and looked out the window.

　　……

　　Just then, there was a gloomy wind.

　　Blow open the closed doors and windows of this place.

　　In the dark night, Wuxin seemed to see countless pairs of eyes, opening them.

　　Been watching this place in the dark.

　　Wuxin glanced over and raised his brows slightly, as if a little surprised.

　　without waiting for him to speak.

　　Yan Chixia next to her, with a jerk, pulled out the sword from her back.

　　He got up, gave Wuxin a sideways glance, and said indifferently.

　　"Old man, I've been waiting here for three days and three nights. Finally, on the night of the full moon, it's time for the evil spirits to come out from this cave in Lanruo Temple. Today, I will definitely kill the tree spirit that has been around for a thousand years, so that it won't kill him again. Doom the world."

　　"Monk Wuxin, I don't care what your purpose is, come here."

　　"I hope that for a while, you won't spoil the old man's affairs."

　　"As for what kind of deal you really want to negotiate, let's have a good time with these evil spirits aside this time."

　　Yan Chixia said.

　　Squeeze the sword in hand.

　　Backhand, a sword stood on the plaque in the middle of the rear lobby.

　　Stab it!

　　The sword light flashed.

　　Phantom shattered.

　　Wait for the unintentional dazzling effort.

　　The originally bustling inn disappeared.

　　At this moment, they are instead in a gloomy ancient temple.

　　In the middle of the temple, the Buddha statue has long been broken.

　　On all sides, the crowd that had been shoving cups and changing cups, and the lively crowd, all turned into dead bones.

　　As for the handwriting on the plaque directly above, it has also changed from the inn to the ancient Lanruo Temple!

　　Yes, it is the Lan Ruo Ancient Temple that is well-known in the world in a Chinese Ghost Story!

　　Wuxin looked at this lintel, and was reminded of the memory of the previous life.

　　The expression is somewhat emotional.

　　And also with the fall of this sword.

　　On all sides of the ancient temple, thousands of white-haired, black-haired shawls and hideous-looking evil spirits appeared.

　　At this time, they surrounded the ancient temple.

　　Looking at Yan Chixia and Wuxin, who were in the middle of the field, there was a greedy look in their eyes like an evil spirit.

　　"Hey, monk, how is it, do you still want to negotiate a deal with this old man?"

　　Yan Chixia looked at it and turned her head deliberately,

　　Unintentional towards the back, showing a playful expression.

　　However, as expected, the scene where Wuxin was so frightened that he was so frightened did not appear.

　　At this time, he looked at the evil spirits outside the house.

　　Instead, he smiled faintly and said again.

　　"I think the benefactor has something big to do. It turned out to be to get rid of some evil ghosts."

　　"That's it, is it a big deal?".

Chapter 13

　　11. Red and pink skeletons, white bones and flesh [beg Huahua, ask for collection! 】

　　"Ok?"

　　"You monk, I don't know how good you are, but your tone is not small. Right now, the people in this game are all ghosts who have practiced for hundreds of years, and behind them is a tree spirit monster who has practiced for thousands of years. That's it... it falls on you. In the mouth, or a trivial matter?"

　　Yan Chixia's voice was a little more serious.

　　I feel a little careless.

　　He listened indifferently and smiled slightly.

　　He didn't say much. Instead, he asked back and said, "Then if the little monk solves the trouble here, can the donor Yan be able to agree to the transaction with the poor monk?"

　　"Oh, yes, then you can solve it first. Remember, don't ask for help."

　　Yan Chixia seemed to be a little angry when she heard this.

　　As soon as he stepped on it, he flew directly above the beam, raising Erlang's legs.

　　Posing as a side-viewer,

　　A playful pose.

　　Obviously, it is determined, with unintentional cultivation, it is not the opponent of the evil ghosts in front of him.

　　Looking at it involuntarily, he was stunned at first.

　　The first reaction was, of course, that it was a bit absurd.

　　But in turn, and thinking about it a little more, it also feels reasonable.

　　After all, his cultivation base has reached the Mahayana Heavenly Dragon Realm.

　　It has already reached the realm of the unity of Buddha and me.

　　It's not a deliberate display of cultivation.

　　Even a cultivator who is a level higher than him can easily go wrong, thinking that he looks ordinary.

　　Not to mention Yan Chixia.

　　Based on the realm of the other party, it is normal to not be able to see his depth at this time.

　　"Forget it, the poor monk just took the opportunity to see what is so unique about the evil ghost in Lanruo Temple."

　　Wuxin's trip was originally for the sake of the red dust.

　　So at this time, I didn't explain anything to Yan Chi Chardonnay.

　　He took a step and went straight to the outside of the temple.

　　At this time, the feet had just stepped outside the temple.

　　He actually felt that the scene in front of him had changed again.

　　In a trance, he actually seemed to have come to another world.Came to a very luxurious palace.

　　Outside the hall, there was an extravagant voice that entered the ears.

　　In the hall, there are even more beautiful dancers with bare feet and veils on their faces, twisting their waists like water snakes, constantly swaying to the music.

　　Their dancing is enthusiastic and hot, and their eyes are charming and seductive!

　　Great wine!beauty!Food!

　　Kinky... sound, wave.The words are joined together here.