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Chapter 87: Unintentional Monk(1/2)

"I really lost."

Seeing the hand stretched out, this thought appeared in Xiao Se's mind.

"The zombie is scammer..."

Lei Wujie was shocked.

The hand grabbed the edge of the coffin and stood up.

"Living Monk..."

Lei Wujie saw the man in the coffin clearly, with a bright big head, a white monk's robe, and his eyes closed, and his appearance was fair and delicate.

The man in black robe who had originally surrounded Tang Lian and the other two gave up the siege and killed the two and walked towards the monk in white robe.

"Take people away, don't delay!"

The leader quickly gave instructions.

Because he saw that the crowd had already surrounded him.

"Bang!"

A giant blade slashed in front of the man in black robe.

It's the Marquis of Ming.

Marquis Ming looked at the monk with white robe with his eyes closed. At this time, the monk with white robe suddenly opened his eyes and a golden lotus appeared in his pupils.

The two looked at each other in the moment.

The face of the Minghou was distorted, and his eyes were filled with horror.

Yue Ji hurried over and supported Minghou.

"The old monk doesn't want to tell the donor, Wuxin has already told you."

Wuxin replied indifferently.

The two of them had known each other for a long time.

"Thank you, Master."

“We can help the master leave.”

Yue Ji said on behalf of Minghou.

"No, this is my disaster."

Wuxin shook his head, revealing a pair of strange pupils.

Minghou Yueji left and cleared out a few blockers.

"The secret technique of Rakshasa Hall: Inspiration of the inner demon, it's interesting."

Yang An had walked to Xiao Se and others at some point.

At this time, there were only a few people left in the backyard.

"Don't look at him in the eyes."

Tang Lian and others wanted to see Wuxin clearly, but someone suddenly shouted.

A monk in gray monk's wardrobe appeared. The man walked behind Wuxin, moved his fingers slightly, and Wuxin closed his eyes again.

"Your leader is here, it's this monk."

Tiannuli rushed back.

It turned out that she was not here, just to pick up this person.

"I have no Zen."

The monk in gray monk's wardrobe folded his hands together.

Tang Lian nodded.

When the connector came, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was seriously injured at this time and had no means to deal with others.

Yang An, Xiao Se and others did not completely believe it.

"I have never told the donor the truth. I am a disciple of Zen Master Wangyou in Xiahanshan Temple. This person is my junior brother, Wuxin."

Wu Chan explained to Tang Lian.

Tang Lian transported the golden coffin to Sangu City, and he also received the message, but when he first entered Sangu City, he was stopped, so he was delayed.

"What......"

Tang Lian was shocked.

He never thought that he would be escorting a living person or a disciple of Zen Master Wangyou, Hanshan Temple.

"Zen Master Wangyou..."

"The Zen sect of the past, and the current demon monk, are said to have gone astray and died."

Yang An told what he knew.

Lei Wujie looked surprised.

"It is said that Master Wangyou practiced the six Buddhist teachings alone: ​​the ability to understand the eyes of heaven, the ears of heaven, the mind, the fate, the ability to understand the feet of heaven, and the ability to understand the entire Buddhist teachings. The ultimate goal is to obtain the Dharma."

Xiao Se added.

"So awesome."

Lei Wujie looked surprised. This was the first time he heard of Master Wuyou’s name.

"The two young masters are right. I wonder who these three are. Please let me know?"

Wu Chan looked at Tang Lian and asked with a serious look on his face.

He did not mention Yang An and the other two when he received the letter.

He was not sure whether these three people were enemies or friends.

"A fellow traveler, I took the task and escorted the golden coffin to Kowloon Temple, and the task was over."

Yang An waved his hand and pulled the fox fur robe on his body, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"I, an inn owner, have a claim with this person."

Xiao Se pointed at Lei Wujie and said.

Lei Wujie discovered at this time that everyone looked at him.

"Lei Wujie, the Lei family in Pili Hall in Jiangnan, owes Xiaose five hundred miles of silver and wants to pay the money to Xueyue City."

The more Lei Wujie said, the smaller the voice.

"You didn't say why Master Wangyou became a demon monk?"

Lei Wujie remembered the words of Yang An and Xiao Se again and asked curiously.

"I practiced the inner demons and became possessed by the demons."

Yang An said simply.

"Is the inner demon inducement a magic skill?"

"It's a secret technique."

Yang An corrected the way.

"How can secret techniques make people fall into devils?"

Lei Wujie seemed to understand but didn't understand, so he asked.

"The inner demon is not so easy to see. It is not spiritual enough, lacks mind and nature, and the power of the soul is not strong. If you fail to understand the nature of your mind and cannot see through the world, you will eventually be tempted by the inner demon."

Yang An's face turned right and explained.

"Some people also say that the inner demon is a demon from the sky, and he specializes in bad people's practice."

"Young Master has a good opinion."

Wu Chan looked at Yang An deeply.

If you can understand the inner demons so well, you will definitely not be an ordinary person.

"So, Monk Wuxin just now was the inner demon that was attracted."

Lei Wujie patted his chest, but fortunately he didn't look at each other just now.

"The inner demon is useless to you!"

Yang An said.

"Why is it useless to me if it is not a demon from the sky?"

Lei Wujie looked puzzled.

"The innocent heart can break all the inner demons."
To be continued...
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