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Chapter 90 Mantra

This scolding was very severe, like the fall of a ruler or the swing of a whip, with the potential to tear through the space.

When the sound first sounded, I didn’t know where it was. When the sound settled, a monk wearing black monk’s robes had already appeared behind Kujue.

Purely speaking from appearance, among the brothers of Kujue’s generation, he is the first Kudhisattva in Kujue Academy and looks the youngest.

 Kuchue is a bit sallow and thin, and Kubing is as thin as skin and bones, with a sickly appearance. Abbot Kuming is a fat monk, but he frowns all day long, and he naturally looks seven or eight years older.

Only Ku truth can be regarded as having a decent appearance. Although he is used to being a little more serious, he can still be regarded as a facade bearer among the monks of the Ku generation.

 In a situation that was about to break out, Yuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief when the first Kudhisattva of Kuanshiyuan arrived in time.

Only Kujue himself was still rushing forward without any idea, without even looking back.

He just said to Yuanye: "Have you seen that bald donkey behind you? He is a sneaky person and has never learned from it since he was a child. If your Tianma Yuanli hides any treasure, you have to keep a close eye on him!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to fish it out and took the wilderness behind him. He used it as a human-shaped hidden weapon and threw it towards the truth of suffering.

Kuka gently held the wilderness with one hand, and made a fearless seal with the other hand, pressing it down from a distance.

The handprints on this side just fell, and a giant golden hand appeared out of thin air on the other side in front of Kujue. Putting their palms up to block him, they stood like a high mountain with five peaks raised side by side. It was so majestic that it could not go any further.

Kuchue turned around with a look of displeasure on his face, and said in an eloquent tone: "Kuchi old bald donkey, are you really kidding with the Buddha?"

“Who is playing with you?” Ku Di frowned and said angrily: “Brother Abbot strictly orders you to go back! Our Xuankong Temple is a holy land of Buddhism and has its own beauty of purity, so we don’t get involved in these messy things. Why are you still entangled here?”

"Abbott, abbot, abbot!" Ku Jue's forehead wrinkled into the Chinese character "Sichuan": "I don't need your help, and I never care about you. You all want to control what I do, one by one?"

Kudi almost laughed out of anger. It's not you, Kujue, who is flaunting the Xuankong Temple sign everywhere? Without the Xuankong Temple, how could you run around chasing Jingguo's genius?

Of course, he couldn't say this in front of outsiders, but his face became more and more serious, as serious as a stone carving: "This time it is a bitter illness that wants to come to you, but the abbot senior brother will not let him come, do you know why?"

“I’m too lazy to know, and I don’t want to know, Luo Li is annoying me to death!” Kujue glared at him and said, “After passing the message, leave as soon as possible, don’t waste Lord Buddha’s time!”

Kudi finally couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "I don't let Kuyi come because I'm afraid he will hit you! As a senior brother, can you act like a senior brother?"

Ku Jue roared back with a louder voice: "Then those of you who are uncles and uncles, do you look like uncles and uncles?"

Kuchi's anger suddenly suffocated, and he was stunned before he realized: "Jiang Wang has never entered the wall of my hanging temple. He has never called you master or me uncle. Do we still care about his life, old age, illness and death?"

Ku Jue's old face fell, and suddenly he looked sad: "You don't care about Jing Ge, you don't care about Jing Shen. One day something happens to Jing Li, don't you care about it? I must be left alone, senior brother, with no inheritance and no one for my achievements."

Sing?"

The abbot personally issued decrees, but failed to recall Ku Jue. Jingguo has put pressure on him many times. Ku Truth was originally angry and had the momentum to maintain the sect's rules, but I don't know why Ku Jue was allowed to turn into such a state.

Next, he suddenly felt a little unreasonable.

"Jingli is my direct descendant of Xuankong Temple, so he is different from others." Ku Zhi said seriously: "Don't mess around with me here! Let me ask you, will you follow me?"

 Kuchue curled his lips: "I don't."

 “Then don’t blame me.” Kudhi began to roll up his sleeves.

 “Hey!” Kujue’s eyes widened: “Is Buddha afraid of you?”

Kudi took out a string of rosary beads with fine Buddha carvings from his sleeves. On each rosary bead, there was a micro-carving of an Arhat statue, with different expressions and lifelike expressions. There were a total of 108 beads.

Ku Jue immediately loosened his fists, put his back behind his back, and said with a pinched neck: "Just hit me, just beat me to death! Let the world see how the Xuankong Temple fights with each other!"

The baldness of the bitter light jumps on the bald head: "Zhao Xuanyang, you have to chase, do you have to break through the Tianma Plateau. How many calamities are you going?

 “No matter what brings trouble, that’s my designated disciple. Can I ignore him?!”

Kudi discovered that at some point, this old guy with a yellow face had red eyes.

The Arhat rosary he was holding could not be released.

Sighed and said: "It's impossible for me to hide in Tianmayuan. Both Jingguo and Jingguo are watching here."

Ku Jue plausibly said: "It's because those old cow noses in Jingguo were also staring at this place, that it was possible to put that little cow nose in!"

Ku Di turned back to look at the young priest of Yuan Tian God who had been left out for a long time: "This donor, I probably shouldn't ask this, but... can Zhao Xuanyang and Jiang Wang enter Tianma Yuan? This answer is very important, donor, please think about it.

I’ll answer when I’m done.”

 Although he was threatened, Yuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

This is the speaking style of a strong man that he is familiar with. Threats are also very tactful!

 Unlike that yellow-faced old monk, whose ideas are completely difficult to follow!

"I swear by the faith of Yuan Tianshen." Yuanye said seriously: "I have been staying here these past few days, and I have never seen Zhao Xuanyang and Jiang Wang."

 Kuka looked at Kujue again: "Are you satisfied?"

Ku Jue still murmured unconvincedly: "I didn't tell you earlier!"

Yuanye was furious. Then did you ask me?! You old bald donkey who bullies the small and is rude and disrespectful!

 Fortunately, the first Suffering Truth in Guanshiyuan is a person with the demeanor of a strong man.

He took the initiative to raise his hands to him as a salute: "What happened today... really disturbed the donor. Xuankong Temple deeply apologizes for this. I will send a Buddhist gift to my door later to express my feelings."

"It's okay. Master, you're very polite." Yuanye also replied with a dignified attitude: "Just clear up the misunderstanding."

Ku Di looked back at Ku Jue again: "You have been searching for so many days. The Xuankong Temple has already shouldered all the pressure that should be shouldered. Now there is no trace of Tianma Yuan. Can you go back with me?"

Ku Jue smiled and said, "I'll look for a few more days."

“Senior brother.” Ku Di raised his eyebrows and said, “If someone else comes to find you, that will not be the case.”

How many years has it been since you heard this call from senior brother?

Whether it was suffering, illness, or the truth of suffering...it had been a long time since he had been called to him in this way.

Ku Jue was silent for a while, and then lightly scratched his left sleeve with his finger. Half of the sleeve fluttered down, revealing his thin, old and wrinkled left arm.

 “From today onwards, suffering will be separated from the Xuankong Temple. As soon as it is done, it will have nothing to do with the Xuankong Temple. This statement can be proven by heaven and earth!”

Boom!

 The true words of a real person, the sound of thunder from heaven and earth.


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