Seeing the elder in front of them, all the handyman disciples in the bullpen were shocked.

In their eyes, even ordinary disciples are superior, let alone powerful elders.

But now, what did they hear? The elder wants to borrow a plowing ox?

No, what is the use of this plowing ox? What else can it do besides plowing the fields? Can the elders still plow the fields?

Facing the doubts on the faces of all the disciples, the elder's face darkened and he said angrily.

"Why, didn't you hear what I said?"

"No, no, elder, what do you want to do with the cattle?"

"Nonsense, just bring it if you are told. Go and bring me the strongest working ox."

Under the majesty of the elder, the handyman disciples in the cowshed did not dare to refute at all, and soon brought in a majestic cattle.

Not to mention, although Putuo Temple is a Buddhist temple, the cattle are all fat and strong, so you can tell that the food is good.

After looking the cow up and down, the elder nodded with satisfaction.

"It's not bad, I just took the cow away."

"Yes, elder, please walk slowly."

Despite the old cow's frightened expression, it was forcibly dragged away by the elder.

I thought it would be over here, but who would have thought that the brothers who came with the elders also started talking at this time.

"Junior brother, I also want to lend you an ox."

"And me, I want it too."

"Me too, get me a stronger one."

For a moment, all the disciples in the cowshed were chattering away, and the handyman's eyes widened when he heard this.

No, why do so many people suddenly come to borrow cattle?

In the past, it was rare to see anyone in this bullpen, but why is it so popular today?

And among the people who came, look at the number of inner sect disciples besides the outer sect disciples.

These are people they have absolutely no contact with on a daily basis.

"Senior brother, do you all want to farm cattle?"

"Nonsense, I don't want the cow but I want you."

"Why do you just want so many cows?"

"I want to preach to cows, can't I?"

Preaching to a cow? Are you sure you are not playing the piano to a cow?

"No, senior brother, not every cow is a sacred cow. You are not wasting it..."

"How will you know if you don't try? Just give it to me."

There are so many big green oxen in the world, but there is only one sacred ox. If you want to use a farm ox to teach scriptures, isn't this sheer nonsense?

But in the face of the requests of the senior brothers, these handyman disciples did not dare to refuse.

Moreover, farm cattle are not a treasure.

Soon, all the disciples who came to the cowshed strode away one by one, leading a cattle.

But it was obvious that none of these cattle seemed to be too willing, as if they had a premonition of some danger.

"Amitabha, Niu Niu, as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? Putuo Temple has raised you for so many years, and it's time for you to repay your kindness."

Facing the resisting cattle, some disciples tried to persuade them, and some were even more ruthless, kicking them out and driving them away.

Seeing the retreating figures of the senior brothers, the handyman disciples in the cowshed looked strange.

"Senior brother, are they really going to lecture cows?"

"Who knows, we don't understand either."

This doesn't look like they are giving lectures to cows, but this is not something they should worry about. Such a big cowshed has not been cleaned today.

There are also cow dung and other things that need to be cleaned every day.

The cowshed has returned to calm again, except that some cattle are missing. Other than that, there are no changes.

But these handyman disciples obviously don't know that there are still many eyes watching secretly.

"Brother, why don't we just borrow it, like everyone else."

"Are you stupid? You borrowed it and don't have to pay it back? What will you say when we trace it to you? Where is the cow?"

"So we stayed put for the time being, and when it got dark, we rushed in, picked it up and ran away, so no one knew it was us."

"Brother, great wisdom."

Everyone has different ideas. Some people just use the borrowed ones, while others are afraid that they will not be able to explain later, so they are ready to play tricks.

But no matter what, under Xu Jie's trick, these Putuo Temple disciples seemed to suddenly have enlightened themselves.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

In addition to these people, there are also some people who have no time to take action for the time being because they are busy rebuilding the Buddha's heart, so they haven't come yet.

All in all, this bullpen that no one cares about now has been stared at by countless pairs of eyes.

When the Taoist Sect was stationed, not long after breakfast, disciples from Putuo Temple had already arrived, and they were all holding an ox on their hands.

"Damn it, are you really here?"

Seeing the cattle being brought in one after another, Zhao Zhengping and others were stunned. This disciple of Putuo Temple was very efficient.

All things considered, it should only take more than an hour.

He handed the cattle to a disciple of the Taoist Sect and then looked at Xu Jiedao expectantly.

"Senior Brother Xu, look at the ingredients. Did I........................."

"That's natural. I, Xu Jie, always speak like I'm smearing one nail at a time. You have obtained the ingredients, so you are naturally qualified to compete. Let's do this. Come over at noon and compete together according to the rules of my Taoist sect."

"As long as you can grab a seat, you will naturally have food to eat."

"But the ugly words have been said in front of you. If you are not strong enough, you can't blame others. After all, the opportunity was given to you."

Xu Jie said with an upright face. Upon hearing this, several Putuo Temple disciples nodded.

"Senior brother said, thank you very much, senior brother."

"Well, if you have nothing to do, go ahead. You know the time for dinner."

"Yes, thank you very much, Senior Brother Xu."

After delivering the ingredients, he thanked Xu Jie repeatedly before leaving, as if he had received a great debt of gratitude.

After waiting for these Putuo Temple disciples to leave, Xu Jie came to the more than ten cattle with a smile on his face.

This is just the beginning. More than ten cattle have been brought in. It’s ok. I can’t stop smiling on my face.

"It's been delivered, it's really been delivered. Now you don't have to worry about the ingredients anymore."

"Are you really going to let those Putuo Temple disciples participate in the competition at noon?"

Zhao Zhengping on the side asked. After hearing this, Xu Jie criticized him with a righteous look.

"Senior Brother, I'm not telling you. As a disciple of Divine Sword Peak and a direct disciple, how can you not keep your word?"

"They sent the ingredients, so you can't go back on your promise to them."

"Your ideological consciousness really needs to be improved, senior brother."

Um???

What the hell did I say? I just asked casually. I wasn't afraid that you were holding something bad in your heart. I originally planned to persuade you to keep your word, but now you are actually being taught a lesson by Xu Jie.

Looking blankly at the old-fashioned and bossy Xu Jie in front of him, Zhao Zhengping's mouth twitched.
Chapter completed!