The deacon and a group of monks and believers fell to the ground in a mess, sweating coldly on their bare heads, and breathing like a bellows in their mouths.

"The Buddha is indeed compassionate!"

The palm just now only made these people feel like they were crushed to pieces at the soul level. Most of them are loyal believers in Buddhism, so how could the Buddha really kill them? Just use Xiang Ningxuan's hand to teach him a lesson.

"Amitabha!" Mingjian was only supported by someone at this time, and he said with a heartache: "What are you doing? Donor Xiang is my Buddhist guardian, how can you do this?"

"Downhill was the decision I made. We are monks. Monks and monks are first and foremost individuals! Why don't we do our part when this great disaster of humanity?"

The old monk was a little scheming and calmly put on Xiang Ningxuan a hat as a Buddhist guardian.

However, Xiang Ningxuan got a lot of benefits and was embarrassed to take off the hat.

Mingjian turned his head and bowed and nodded to Xiang Ningxuan and said, "I'll disturb the donor. I will take people down the mountain tomorrow."

Xiang Ningxuan hurriedly stepped forward to support him and said politely: "Master, you are so old, why do I have the nerve to let you run around? Just send a few disciples."

But Ming saw that Master was determined this time, and it was useless to persuade several disciples together. Now, who would dare to stay on the mountain in the temple? In the end, only a few new disciples who had just entered the school were kept to guard the house, and everyone else was going down the mountain.

Since the next day, Master Mingjian has been traveling around the battlefields with his disciples to save the dead souls and dispel the resentment that has been gathering. He has not stopped for more than two consecutive months. Not only has he cleared the battlefields in Hongye District and Jiangcheng District, but his footprints have been left in the entire S City.

Until one day, the master called his disciples to his side and instructed him: "I have achieved my merits and have no regrets in this life. Those who inherit my womb should take the responsibility of transcending the Pure Land and should not slacken off."

After saying that, the master passed away with a smile. Most of his disciples followed the will and were active on the battlefields everywhere. By the end of the Battle of Naxxamas, one-third of them gave their lives.

It is precisely with the monks' salvation and purification that the expansion of the undead natural disaster and the ability to explode soldiers are greatly limited. It also gives Xiang Ningxuan and Rong Zheng a stable rear that can be directly facing the undead natural disaster.

Of course, this is a later story.

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In the garden on the top of the mountain, the crowd finally dissipated. Under the moonlight like water, sparse shadows slanted. The breeze blew by, the bamboo forest rustled and the water waves rippled.

The monks in the temple had already started evening classes, and the sound of chanting scriptures was heard over and over again, creating a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

Xiang Ningxuan, Chu Jiangyue and others sat around the moon, sipping tea and enjoying the rare peace.

Valila couldn't get used to tea and complained: "Why do you put leaves in the water? I still like to drink Coke."

"This is called tea! Only those who have taste can taste the taste of tea." Samuro likes this kind of drink that can relieve thirst and greasiness, and drinks tea in a good way.

"Ha, orcs talk about taste? This is the ridiculous joke I have heard."

Samuro said: "That only means that you have a one-sided understanding of our orcs. Of course, this is also a common problem in your race. You always look at other races with inexplicable arrogance."

"This has nothing to do with race. I have seen countless orcs. They are rude and rude, and only know how to fight bravely."

"..."

Valila and Samuro were born with different horoscopes. They didn't talk a few words every day and couldn't sleep at night.

Meysana was praying to the moon god in a deity, and there was no one else to worship other gods in the monk temple.

Zhang Huiyan was like a child, hiking around on the rockery and having a lot of fun. By the way, she was not very old. She had always been inferior because of her identity as a ghost, but she heard that even the Buddha only distinguished between good and evil and not humans and ghosts, and she was in a good mood. If she couldn't be a good person, she could be a good ghost!

"Jiang Yue, what is your wish?" Xiang Ningxuan asked.

Chu Jiangyue looked at the moon in the sky and said, "I? I just want to find someone who loves me, find a place like this to live in seclusion, and live a quiet life."

"But this world won't let us live quietly. It would be nice to have a break occasionally." Xiang Ningxuan shook his head and said, "Actually, my requirements are lower than you. Give me a computer or mobile phone and you can connect to the Internet to play games!"

"I don't believe it! I thought you would say that a man's journey is a sea of ​​stars, or a person who wakes up and controls the world, lie drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman, or something like that! You are desperate every time you fight. If it is not a lofty ideal, then what makes you fight so desperately?" Chu Jiangyue held her right hand in a slight manner, looked like she was holding a microphone, and looked like she was approaching Xiang Ningxuan's mouth, making an interview.

Xiang Ningxuan pretended to be tidying up his collar and said seriously: "It's a responsibility! From the moment I mastered the strength, I was destined to be able to move forward bravely unless this world no longer needs my strength."

"How is it? This statement is so high-end!"

Chu Jiangyue nodded, then continued to pretend to be an interview and asked, "Then let me ask a question that many female friends care about. What are the criteria for team leader Xiang's mate selection?"

"Female, beautiful. No limit to strength and no limit to race!"

"There is no limit on race? I have raised a female husky in my family before. She is quite beautiful. I wonder if you are interested?"

Xiang Ningxuan put on a look of a doggy expression and said, "You let me dog! Okay, then I'll add another condition: humanoid creature."

"Puchi!" Chu Jiangyue couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Jiang Yue, do you know? I hated you so much at the beginning!" Xiang Ningxuan suddenly said seriously.

When Chu Jiangyue heard this, she suddenly widened her eyes: "Ah?"

"I just graduated and got the village official exam and worked in the village committee. At that time, you were selected into the national team, but the village party secretary was so happy that I told me to collect your materials and organize your advanced deeds reports."

Xiang Ningxuan learned from the village party secretary's tone and said, "Well, ah, let me give you a report on Comrade Chu Jiangyue's advanced deeds. Comrade Chu Jiangyue is an outstanding young man trained by our Sanhe Village..."

"Do you know? I have revised your advanced deeds report seventy or eighty times, and even if the punctuation mark is wrong, I have to change it again. Will his report read out the punctuation mark? Later, the village party secretary thought that my writing was not sensational enough and the deeds were not vivid enough. What can I do? I can only make up randomly. I was injured during training. You secretly wiped your tears behind your back, but gritted your teeth on the training ground. What family members are sick and they are not able to go home to visit their relatives. How regretful I feel. My sister, I am a science student, and I asked me to write these. How can I not hate you?"

Chu Jiangyue almost laughed out loud, but still argued: "Then you should hate the village party secretary, why do you hate me?"

"Ha, do you think it's over? Later, when I got home, my mother said to me, "Ningxuan, look at Chu Jiangyue, how promising is? She has entered the national team. What about you? You can't find your girlfriend, you know how to play with your computer and mobile phone all day long." Tell me, what does it have to do with your entry into the national team and whether I have a girlfriend? My mother used you to talk to me, how can I not hate you?"

Chu Jiangyue smiled and said, "It's not my business, right!"
Chapter completed!