Chapter 1932 Sex Dust

"Hmph..." Zen Master Mingyue flashed with shame and anger in his eyes, and snorted coldly, "Look at you! It's just chanting sutras, why are you so depressed? You can't even persist for one night! What kind of practice is this? ? It’s better to return home and farm!”

"Disciple is wrong, abbot, please atone for your sins!" All the disciples hurriedly bowed their heads and said in unison.

"Brother Abbot!" A slightly fat monk in front of the disciples said with a smile, "These disciples staying in the temple now are ordinary monks, and they are not as good as those disciples taken away by Brother Mingfa. My Xiaojin Temple Nowadays, the incense is booming, and many lay people come to worship Buddha and fulfill their vows. They open the door of the temple to welcome pilgrims during the day, and they are already very tired! I am afraid it will be difficult for them to stay up late to chant sutras! I hope you can be considerate! "

"Junior Brother Mingjian!" Zen Master Mingyue said with an unhappy look on his face, "I have always been inconsiderate of them! I don't have high demands on them, but today is unusual! Uncle Xingchen from Yunlin Temple wants to Come to my Xiaojin Temple, no matter how well we do on weekdays, he will not be satisfied at first sight, and all our hard work will turn into water!"

"Alas~" After hearing this, Mingjian also had a trace of worry on his face. He looked at the night outside the main hall and sighed, "I have been waiting here for three nights, and I haven't seen my uncle coming. , I'm afraid I won't be able to come again today! Senior brother, why don't you let the disciples go back to rest? Tomorrow is the day of the Immortal and Buddha Ceremony. Although it is unlikely that my Xiaojin Temple will be as lively as Yunlin Temple, it still needs to be a little lively! These disciples will definitely have to work hard tomorrow..."

At this point, Ming Jian couldn’t continue talking!

"Alas..." Zen Master Mingyue was equally worried, "The Immortal and Buddha Ceremony is one thing! But Jiang Chaoguan's challenge is even more important! If Uncle Xingchen can't come in time tonight, I will be in trouble at Xiaojin Temple tomorrow. That’s it! Just go down and rest early. Refresh yourself tomorrow and don’t ruin the face of the Buddhist disciples!”

"Yes, disciples will know!" The dozen or so monks stood up in relief. After bowing and saluting, they retreated one by one.

"Mingjian, you should go back too!" Seeing that Mingjian was still sitting still, Zen Master Mingyue waved his hand and said.

But Mingjian smiled and said: "Disciple, please stay here with senior brother! I wonder if senior uncle Xingchen will come over in a while. I, Xiaojin Temple, better not lose etiquette!"

At this point, Mingjian was puzzled again and whispered: "Brother Abbot, didn't you say a few days ago that my uncle should arrive the day before yesterday? Even if my uncle will be late, it can't be so late. "How long?"

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?" Zen Master Mingyue was obviously a little impatient. He stood up from the futon and walked slowly to the door of the main hall. He looked at the night outside and said with a wry smile. "In a few hours, the Immortal Buddha Ceremony will begin! Jiang Chaoguan's challenge will also follow. In these days, Jiang Chaoguan's reputation has grown, and he has rescued two men and women who were destined to die.

Ignite the enthusiasm of Changsheng Town! Not to mention the reshape of the golden body, which is unknown to be called Zhenren Xiao or Lord Poseidon, even the incense is ten times more powerful than before! In the past, their Taoist family had Yuan Ya, and even my disciples from Xiaojin Temple could not easily defeat him. Now here comes the mysterious Taoist Xiao. What do you want Xiaojin Temple to do to fight against him tomorrow? "

"Senior Brother Abbot!" Ming Jian was a little surprised, "Although Yuan Ya is powerful and good at fighting, in the eyes of Senior Brother and Senior Brother Mingfa, he shouldn't be anything, right? What about Xiao Dao, the newcomer from Jiang Chaoguan? Although his origin is unknown and his skills are unknown, it is obvious that he must be Xiao Jian’s blood relative. Xiao Jian has no skills, so how strong can his blood relative be?”

"If I could kill Yuan Ya easily, would Jiang Chao Temple still exist today?" Zen Master Mingyue replied in a low voice, "Although Yuan Ya doesn't have any Taoist magic, he still fights with his life. A must-kill skill. I have only just formed a good relationship. If I really try my best, in terms of fists and feet, I will be comparable to Yuan Ya! Besides, how can I compete directly with Yuan Ya with the dignity of a temple?"

"Si~ That's going to be troublesome!" Mingjian also changed his expression. He smiled and said, "This disciple thinks that the abbot senior brother has always been a clumsy person and does not want to be as knowledgeable as Jiang Chaoguan..."

"Hmph, that may not be as serious as you think!" Zen Master Mingyue narrowed his eyes slightly, "If it really involves the survival of my Xiaojin Temple, I am not afraid to use my secret skills of Buddhism..."

"Oh? What happened to Xiaojin Temple? You actually want to use secret techniques?" At this moment, a ray of Buddha consciousness swept across, and the same surprised voice sounded in the ears of the two of them.

"Uncle Xingchen!!!" Hearing this voice, Zen Master Mingyue almost shouted out. He hurriedly looked at the source of the voice and the Buddha's consciousness. However, after a while, four middle-aged and elderly monks of varying sizes stepped on his feet. Light clouds fell from the night sky.

"Disciples Mingyue and Mingjian pay homage to all of you, masters and uncles!" Zen Master Mingyue and Mingjian straightened their clothes and stepped forward respectfully to salute.

"Amitabha, two nephews, please rise!" In front of him was a slightly thin old man, his eyebrows were gray, and his clasped hands were extremely dry, but the old man's eyes were shining brightly, and he glanced at He glanced at the two of them and said the Buddha's name.

"Yes!" Zen Master Mingyue and Monk Mingjian responded and stood up.

"Behind me are Xing Kong, Xing Min and Xing Fan. Have you seen Ming Yue's nephew in Yunlin Temple?" The old man was Xing Chen. After greeting Ming Yue and Ming Jian, he waved his hand and said.

"Disciple has met your uncle Xingkong. The two uncles Xingmin and Xingfan have only heard of his name but have never met him!" Zen Master Mingyue smiled and greeted Mingjian and the three senior uncles separately. .

"Where's the Mingfa?" Xingchen obviously knew something about Xiaojin Temple, "Although I came late, other ordinary disciples can rest, but he can't also sleep early, right?"

"Haha, how can that be possible!" Zen Master Mingyue said with a smile, "This disciple took more than thirty disciples of my Xiaojin Temple to wait for my uncles for three days. The other disciples just dispersed a few moments ago. As for the enlightenment, today's At dusk, there was some trouble at Changsheng Town’s Hao Wai’s house. There seemed to be some kind of monster. The disciples couldn’t leave without permission, so they sent Junior Brother Mingfa there! Counting the time, I’m afraid it’s time to come back!”

"Oh? Monster?" Xingchen raised his gray eyebrows and asked in surprise, "What kind of monster is it? Can Mingfa do it alone?"

"Disciple doesn't know the specific kind of monster!" Zen Master Mingyue said easily, "However, as far as the disciple knows, there are no established monsters in Changsheng Town. Moreover, Mingfa brought the Buddhist artifacts in the temple to capture the monster bowl, and there are also With the help of a dozen disciples, everything will be fine!"

"No!" Unexpectedly, Xingchen immediately shouted, "Tell me where Mr. Hao lives, and I will go and see for myself!"

"Okay..." Seeing Xingchen being so solemn, Zen Master Mingyue's heart tightened. Just when he was about to speak, Xingchen raised his brows again and said with a smile, "It looks like I don't have to go there!"

"Oh? Mingfa...are they back?" Zen Master Mingyue hurriedly released his weak Buddhist consciousness. Unfortunately, the range that his Buddhist consciousness could detect was too small and he couldn't see anything.

However, Zen Master Mingyue accepted the Buddha's consciousness and said to Xingchen and others: "Since Junior Brother Mingfa is back, the four uncles don't have to worry about it, and please go to the quiet room to rest!"

"Okay!" Xingchen nodded, looked at the Main Hall and said, "I'll go there after I've paid homage to the Buddha!"

Immediately, under the leadership of Zen Master Mingyue, Xingchen and other four people paid homage and came to the quiet room that had been prepared. Only Mingyue and Mingjian poured the tea, but Xingchen had not yet taken a sip. , Mingfa returned to Xiaojin Temple with a dozen embarrassed disciples.

Mingfa and others were injured by the rabbit's evil spirit, their vitality was damaged, and they looked depressed. After Mingfa ordered these disciples to go back to their rooms to rest, he came to see Zen Master Mingyue alone.

Seeing Mingfa return with a broken sword, not only Zen Master Mingyue was surprised, but even Xingchen was surprised. When Mingfa told what happened, Zen Master Mingyue's expression changed drastically! Looking at the frowning Xing Chen, Zen Master Mingyue stood up, walked to Xing Chen, knelt on the ground and said, "Uncle Master, please save my Xiaojin Temple from destruction!"

"Ah? Why is this?" Xingchen seemed to be thinking about other things. Seeing that Zen Master Mingyue was so generous, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "Master Nephew, stand up and speak!"

"Uncle Master, this matter is very important! It is related to the survival of my Xiaojin Temple! If Uncle Master does not agree... I am afraid that this disciple will not dare to stand up and speak!" Zen Master Mingyue said bitterly.

"It's actually related to the survival of Xiaojin Temple?" Xingchen was even more surprised. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "As long as I can take action, just say it! It's about the safety of Xiaojin Temple. How can I not agree?"

After Zen Master Mingyue finished explaining the challenge between Xiaojin Temple and Jiangchao Temple, as well as the Immortal Buddha Ceremony at Changsheng Academy, Xingchen laughed: "What do you think this is? It is so related to the prosperity of my Buddhist sect. Even if you don’t say anything about it, I will take the initiative to ask for it! It’s not a difficult thing!”

"Thank you so much, uncle!" Zen Master Mingyue was overjoyed when he saw that Xingchen didn't blame him for being good at specializing. He hurriedly thanked him, "This disciple just wanted to take advantage of uncle to come and block the people in front of my Xiaojin Temple in one fell swoop. The Taoist remnants were wiped out, but an unexpected opponent appeared!"

"Unpredictable opponent? What the hell!" Xingchen laughed, "If you challenge Changsheng Academy, I still have to think about it. A small Jiangchao Temple... doesn't require me to take action. I am just a junior. Can uproot them!"

"Haha, that's inevitable!" Zen Master Mingyue said with a smile, "Needless to say it's Jiang Chao Temple, it's Changsheng Academy. Since Uncle Master and others are here, they will definitely win! However, the disciple feels that Changsheng Academy is in Changsheng The power in the town is too great, and it is not easy to confront them with open guns and swords, otherwise the Changsheng Academy will be dragged in that day!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at Qidian () , monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read.)