Chengkong said unhappily: "Since you are a Taoist sect, what are you doing in my Buddhist sect now?"

The man was so stupid that he was standing on the spot when he was asked, and he didn't know how to reply.

"Hey! Senior brother is such a bad word. Buddha is the way, and Buddha is also the way! Why do you have to make such an opposition?" Jiang Chen said at this time.

Due to the different information of these words, Jiang Chen concluded that the person coming must not be from Chilan Pavilion.

It is very likely that it is Xuankun Castle or Golden Thorn Sect. Other small sects will definitely be unable to take care of themselves when they suffer.

The spies could still do some scouts from Xuankun Castle and the Golden Thorn Sect.

The battle on Kunlin Mountain has only been three days, and it will take about a day for the other party's spies to sneak up, not to mention other preparations.

Therefore, the destruction of Kunlin Mountain and the death of the demon king Kui Fu should have not been spread to Xuankun Castle and the Golden Thorn Gate.

If it were the past, at most one day, Xuankun Castle and Golden Thorn Gate would have known about the drastic changes in Kunlin Mountain.

Now that the coalition forces have been newly defeated, Chilan Pavilion has continuously sent harassing teams to block the news. In a short period of time, Xuankun Castle and Golden Thorn Gate will not receive too much information from the outside world.

So what he said about Chenjiazhuang being massacred by monsters was simply a mess. Kunlin Mountain was destroyed. The demon cultivator slaughtered the village where?

Even if there are still remaining and those who escape, they dare not come out to make trouble at this time. Moreover, time cannot match.

Since he guessed the other party's background, Jiang Chen was not worried much.

He was afraid that the other party would be exposed, and it would be very troublesome if the other party started a sudden attack.

Not to mention whether there is any danger, my plan will be made again.

In the current situation, it is good to join another party, be suspicious and beware of each other. This is called being confused without being confused.

He also needs to find a way to keep this person. If the people from Chilan Pavilion find out here, they can still treat the other party as a thug.

Chengkong said impatiently: "What should I do? There is a woodshed outside the yard behind, so let him live there."

Chen Dongqi probably had investigated around him. The woodshed behind him was both dirty and messy, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Chen asked, "Master Chen, I just heard you that you understand some Buddhist principles and have to recite scriptures in the Buddhist temple. I guess you have read a lot of Buddhist scriptures, right?"

"I have read it, and I still understand some basic scriptures." Chen Dongqi immediately replied.

Jiang Chen said again: "Then are there anyone in your family who survived? If you only stay in the small temple temporarily, you can stay in the woodshed behind the small courtyard for one night."

"Ah! This~, I am the only one who survives at home, and I am already homeless." Chen Dongqi replied sadly.

"Then I think this is how you are alone now and understand some Buddhist principles. How about you convert to my Buddha and join our small temple? You can live in the temple in this way." Jiang Chen suggested.

"Alas! Now that my family is destroyed, I am alone. Seeing through the world, let's settle here." Chen Dongqi walked down the donkey.

He didn't want to live in that dirty and shabby woodshed, so he might as well stay in the wild.

When Jiang Chen turned around, a smirk flashed across his face, and he bowed to the fat man Chengkong and said, "Senior brother! Buddhism is already compassionate. Since Mr. Chen is determined to convert to my Buddha, I think it will be taken in." After that, he squeezed his eyes at Chengkong.

Chengkong knew that this was signaling him to agree, but he was still a little dissatisfied, "He is here to live in the temple, isn't it very appropriate to deal with the rules?"

"Mr. Chen has read Buddhist scriptures, and he has a connection with Buddhism and has a mind for Buddhism." Jiang Chen explained and persuaded him: "And his strength has reached a close place. If we go east, there are few people in the temple, so there are no need to pay attention to too many dogmas."

"Yes, yes." Chen Dongqi hurriedly said, "Add me one more, can you do more work for the temple, right?"

The fat man Chengkong reluctantly agreed, "Then are you sure you want to convert to my Buddha and join the Dongqu Temple?"

"Yes, yes, now I am homeless and no longer want to step into the world and be sure to convert to Buddhism." Chen Dongqi replied firmly.

"Well!" Chengkong made a decision helplessly, "Then come in."

Chen Dongqi was overjoyed and followed in happily.

Just as Chengkong closed the temple gate, he spoke, "Chen Dongqi, since I have converted to Buddhism, I will give you a sacrificial life later."

"Hey! So damn!" Chen Dongqi replied with a smile, "Uh~ah?"

He just smiled and replied, but he didn't react. He came back to his senses and realized that he was going to shave his hair, so he was stunned.

Do you have to shave your hair when you close the door and enter the temple? He, a Taoist disciple, knows the Buddhist rules, and the Buddhist sect has long since withered in Longweizhou, and not many people pay attention to the Buddhist rules.

But he just spoke up! Is this going to break his promise? I finally lurked in, but the spy information that Xuankun Castle has not been completed yet.

Chen Dongqi asked in a low voice, "Is this going to shave like this?"

"Ah! No, no. You just converted to Buddhism, how could you shave like this?" Jiang Chen replied with a smile.

Chen Dongqi breathed a sigh of relief, that's OK! It's okay to have long hair, cut it a little shorter, it's better than shaving it into a buzzhead! Otherwise, I won't let my disciples laugh to death when I go back?

Chengkong took out scissors and scrapers and asked Chen Dongqi to kneel in front of the Buddhist temple. Then he and Jiang Chen chanted Buddhist scriptures on both sides.

A quarter of an hour passed, Chengkong spoke, "The first time he was to cut off the three thousand worries and break it from your past.

Of course, you can’t shave your hair like us. And you will shave it yourself in shave every three days.”

Me? What? Shave your head? Wouldn't you really become a bald donkey?

Chen Dongqi knelt in front of the Buddhist temple and held back the attack. But what else could he do? He has reached this point, can he jump up and beat him out?

Or kill two people? That won’t work. He has no idea about this generation. If he alarms Chilan Pavilion, if he doesn’t say whether he can run away, the mission will be wasted!

Chilan Pavilion has been harassing for so long, but there is no substantial action. Now the outside world's news is blocked and nothing can be found.

After finally lurking in, I can't waste all my efforts at such a close distance from Chilan Pavilion. No matter how many alpacas there are in my heart, I can only endure them.

Chengkong picked up the scissors and cut his long hair short first. At this moment, Chen Dongqi fully revealed his true face.

With a thin and white face, she looks like she is in her thirties and forties, and she has a mustache on her mouth. She looks like a rich man who is not very prominent.

Jiang Chen didn't know the other party either. In fact, he was the guardian of Xuankun Castle who spyed on Chilan Pavilion and joined Cheng Kui a few days ago, scout captain Chen Dongfu.

As a scout and spy, he did not participate in the previous sect war.

Chengkong's hands and feet were also quick, and soon a white and tender bald head appeared in front of the two of them.

Jiang Chen stepped forward, dripped two drops of vegetable oil on his head, and then wiped it with his sleeve robe, which was considered polishing.

"Hehe, shiny!" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Chengkong put away his tools and said to Chen Dongqi with his hands: "Amitabha! Junior Brother Chen, now you have converted to Buddhism. Tonight you will recite scriptures in the Buddhist temple and clear away the past.

I will check the Buddhist scriptures and give you a Dharma name. From now on, you will call me Senior Brother Chengkong, who is your Senior Brother."

Chen Dongqi lowered his head and twitched his lips, so he had to harden his head, folded his hands and said, "Thank you, two senior brothers."

After saying that, he sat cross-legged and recited the scriptures in front of the Bodhisattva statue. What kind of Buddhist scriptures he knew were there, so he read a meditation mantra and recited them stutteringly.

Chengkong frowned and threw a copy of the Heart Sutra for him, and then left with his sleeve.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Junior Brother Chen, study the scriptures well! I'll go back first, and you can choose a Zen room to live in tomorrow."

After Chen Dongqi watched the two leave separately, he really wanted to cry! The foundation-building guardian of Xuankun Castle has now become a small ruined temple and his hair has been scratched.

Jiang Chen and Chengkong returned to the backyard, entered the kitchen, and closed the door.

Chengkong took out the previous animal legs from the stove and patted the stained firewood carbon soot, "I said, "Junior brother! You~"

Jiang Chen immediately signaled Chengkong not to talk too much. Chengkong changed the topic and said, "Let him recite Buddhist scriptures well in the Buddhist temple, and let him choose a Zen room to live in tomorrow. Let's eat something quickly and go to bed early."

Jiang Chen made a few more gestures to Chengkong, and the fat monk nodded understandingly.

Jiang Chen said, "Senior Brother Chengkong, don't I say everything, call me Junior Brother Poshan or Junior Brother Shan? Don't call me Junior Brother Po again."

"Oh! I know, I know, Junior Brother Poshan, okay!" Chengkong said, "If you are full, go back to bed first."

"Then I'll go back first!" Jiang Chen said goodbye.

Jiang Chen replied to his Zen room, laying the bedding first, gently opening the rear window, and waiting quietly.

After a while, Chengkong seemed to be full, and came out of the kitchen, Jiang Chen quietly climbed out of the window and tiptoed towards the backyard wall.

Chengkong looked at Jiang Chen leaving without caring about it. He hummed a little tune and walked back to his Zen room.

After half an hour, Chengkong walked out of the Zen room again, walked towards the kitchen, and muttered, "Why are you hungry again? You haven't eaten enough tonight?"

He also shouted to Jiang Chen's house: "Junior Brother Poshan! Are you hungry? Do you still have to eat something?"

Jiang Chen's room did not respond. Chengkong approached the kitchen and muttered, "I'm still sleeping so hard. Forget it, I'll do it myself. Hey? I don't have any firewood anymore, so I'll go to the firewood to get some firewood."

Chengkong left the yard and came to the woodshed to see Jiang Chen who had been waiting for a long time.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Jiang Chen making a ban gesture and signaling him to go further.

The two walked more than a mile up the mountain with slight hands and feet before stopping.

I was just afraid that Chen Dongqi would hear their conversation. After all, Jiang Chen decided that Chen Dongqi was a foundation-building cultivator, and Lingjue's hearing must be very strong.

Chengkong spoke, "Why are you so sneaky?"

Jiang Chen asked, "Did you notice something wrong with Chen Dongqi?"

Chengkong replied: "I didn't notice anything, but I just felt that there was something wrong with the other party. Have you noticed anything?"

Jiang Chen replied: "There is no false torrent in Chenjiazhuang, but there have been no demon cultivators recently."

"Then what do you mean is that Chen Dongqi's identity is fake? He is ~?" Chengkong was not too surprised.

"The hostile spy of Chilan Pavilion." Jiang Chen replied, "His cultivation is higher than you and me, and we can't stand it."
Chapter completed!