"Oh, it's boring! Let's give it back to you." Wu Xin's face was full of displeasure when he saw the girl leaving.

The old monk Jiezhan looked at the grief and anger in front of him, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't know how many of his uncles had scared away.

The young and beautiful female donor who came here to agree to the sign.

You said that you want to take advantage of other girls, you have to be more obscure and implicit. But he is not skillful at all. It is really a failure.

As soon as I walked to the backyard of Wuyuan Temple, I heard a young monk who was about the same age as Wuxin respectfully bowed and shouted: "Uncle Wuxin, my master said that the abbot of the ancestor called you to come and said that something big is happening.

Let me discuss with you.”

"The master is looking for me? Why is he looking for me for nothing?" Wuxin asked in confusion.

"I don't know what the uncle said when he returns to the master!" the young monk answered respectfully.

Wuxin waved his hand and said lazily: "Okay, I understand, you can go ahead and do your business." After that, he left with doubt in his heart.

"Master, are you really sure to let Junior Brother Wuxin go down the mountain? Although Junior Brother Wuxin has excellent talent and has already cultivated the three consciousnesses of eyes, ears, nose, and three magical powers, he is still a little too young?"

In the middle, a monk with a strong face frowned and said worriedly.

On the cushion in front of Monk Gangyi, there was an old monk with long eyebrows, who looked kind-hearted. Hearing Monk Gangyi's words, the old monk smiled and slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, it flashed suddenly

After a touch of splendor, if Wu De was here, he would definitely be very surprised, because the splendor flashed in the eyes of the old monk was very familiar with the golden light of the Buddha's magic fire!

"Wuxiang, thousands of years ago, in that battle between humans and demons, our Wuyuan Temple touched many Taoist monks to participate in the battle, and it had a decisive role in the battle. However, the ancestors had good thoughts.

, instead of killing all the demons, they sealed them up." The old monk with kind eyes said this matter, with a serious and respectful expression on his face.

"And my master surveyed last night, and the demons seemed to have shown signs of turning over again, so I wanted to send your junior brother Wuxin down the mountain to experience it." When talking about his little disciple, the old monk showed a smile on his face.

"You can't be made into a weapon without being carved! Although your junior brother is very talented, he lacks experience."

Wuxiang frowned when he heard his master say this and said, "Master, do you still know what Junior Brother Wuxin is like? If he goes down the mountain and no one disciplines him, I don't know how many precepts he will violate.

.I made an agreement in advance. At that time, he violated the precepts and fell into my hands. My precepts will not show mercy."

"Hi, I said, Senior Brother Wuxiang, you are not kind anymore. You actually said bad things about me behind my back. How about it? Do you want to fight one-on-one?" As soon as Wuxiang finished speaking, he heard a message from outside the door.

A rogue voice, he rolled his eyes in anger, "Master, look, this kid is really too much."
Chapter completed!