Chapter 1267: Truth

This rebuke was very harsh, like the fall of a ruler, like the swing of a whip, and it had the power to break the space.

When it first sounded, it was still unknown where it was. When the sound fell, a monk in black monk's robes had already appeared behind Kujue.

In terms of appearance, among Kujue's brothers, Kudi, the head of Guanshiyuan, looked the youngest.

Kujue was a little pale and thin, and Kubing was even thinner, like skin and bones, with a sickly look. Abbot Kuming was a fat monk, but he was frowning all day long, and naturally looked seven or eight years older.

Only Kudi could be considered to be handsome. Although he was used to being a little serious, he could be regarded as the face of the monks of the Ku generation.

In a situation that was about to explode, Kudi, the head of Guanshiyuan, arrived in time, and Yuanye was relieved.

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

He only said to Yuanye: "Did you see the bald donkey behind? He is a habitual thief and has never learned well since childhood. If you have hidden any treasure in Tianmayuan, you must keep an eye on him!"

As he spoke, he reached out and took Yuanye behind him, and threw him at Kudi as if he were a human hidden weapon.

Kudi gently held Yuanye with one hand, and with the other hand, he made a fearless seal and pressed it down from a distance.

As soon as the hand seal fell, a golden giant hand appeared in front of Kujue out of thin air. The palms were raised to block him, like a towering mountain with five peaks, so majestic that no one could move forward.

Kujue turned around with an unhappy look on his face and said in a vulgar tone: "Old bald donkey Kudi, are you serious with the Buddha?"

"Who is playing with you?" Kudi frowned and said angrily: "Brother abbot strictly ordered you to return! My Hanging Temple is a holy place of Buddhism, it has its own tranquility and does not mix with these messy things. Why are you still entangled here?"

"Abbot, abbot, abbot!" Kujue's forehead wrinkled into a "川" character: "I don't need your help, and I never care about you. Why do you all want to care about me?"

Kudi was almost laughed out of anger. It was you, Kujue, who was showing off with the sign of Hanging Temple everywhere? Without Hanging Temple, could you chase the Tianjiao of Jingguo everywhere?

Of course, he couldn't say this in front of outsiders, but his face became more and more serious, as hard as stone: "This time, Kubing wanted to come to find you, but the abbot didn't let him come. Do you know why?" "I don't want to know, and I don't want to know. It's annoying to death!" Kujue glared at him and said, "Leave quickly after the message is passed, don't delay the Buddha's time!" Kudi finally couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Don't let Kubing come because you are afraid that he will hit you! As a senior brother, can you act like a senior brother?" Kujue roared back with a louder voice: "Then you uncles Uncle, do you look like an uncle or uncle? "

Kudi's anger was choked, and he was stunned for a moment before he reacted: "Jiang Wang has never entered my Hanging Temple, and has never called you a master or me an uncle. Do we still care about his birth, old age, sickness and death?"

Kujue's old face fell, and suddenly he looked sad: "Jinge, you don't care, Jingshen, you don't care. If Jingli gets into trouble one day, will you not care? Do you want me, your senior brother, to be alone and helpless, with no one to inherit my legacy and no one to pass on my achievements?"

The abbot himself issued a decree, but failed to recall Kujue, and Jingguo had put pressure on him many times. Kudi was originally furious, with the momentum to protect the rules of the sect, but he didn't know why, after Kujue turned around a few times, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

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

Kujue curled his lips: "I won't."

"Then don't blame me." Kudi began to roll up his sleeves.

"Hey!" Kujue glared: "Is the Buddha afraid of you?"

Kudi took out a string of prayer beads with fine Buddha carvings from his sleeves. On each prayer bead, there was a statue of an Arhat, with different expressions, lifelike, a total of 108 beads.

Kujue immediately loosened his fists, put them behind his back, and said with his neck stiff: "Go ahead, beat me to death! Let the world see how fellow disciples in the Hanging Temple kill each other!"

The veins on Kudi's bald forehead were throbbing: "You want to chase Zhao Xuanyang, you want to break into the Tianma Plateau. How many troubles will you cause before you stop? The Hanging Temple is a pure place for Buddhism, not a refuge for you, Kujue!"

"What trouble is it? He is my disciple, how can I ignore him?!"

Kudi realized that the yellow-faced old guy had red eyes at some point.

The Arhat rosary he was holding could not be released after all.

He sighed and said, "It's impossible for them to hide in Tianmayuan. Jingguo and Jingguo are both eyeing this place."

Kujue argued, "It's because those old bull noses in Jingguo are also eyeing this place that it's possible to put that little bull nose in!"

Kudi looked back at the young priest of Yuantianshen who had been ignored for a long time: "This donor, I may not be able to ask this, but... Zhao Xuanyang and Jiang Wang, have they entered Tianmayuan? The answer is very important, donor, please think about it before answering."

Although he was threatened, Yuanye was inexplicably relieved.

This is the style of the strong man he is familiar with. The threat is also very tactful!

Unlike that yellow-faced old monk, his thoughts are completely unattainable!

"I swear by the faith of Yuantianshen." Yuanye said seriously, "I have been guarding here these days and have never seen Zhao Xuanyang and Jiang Wang."

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

Kujue still murmured unconvincedly: "You didn't tell me earlier!"

Yuanye was furious. Then did you ask me? ! You are an arrogant and rude old bald donkey who bullies the weak!

Fortunately, Kudi, the head of Guanshiyuan, is a strong man.

He took the initiative to raise his palm to greet him: "Today's matter... I really disturbed the donor. The Hanging Temple is deeply sorry for this. Later, a Buddhist gift will be sent to your door to show my gratitude."

"It's okay. Master, you are too polite." Yuanye also replied with a serious attitude: "It's good to clear up the misunderstanding."

Kudi looked back at Kujue again: "You have been looking for so many days, and the Hanging Temple has taken on all the pressures that should and should not be taken. Now there is no trace on Tianmayuan, can you go back with me?"

Kujue smiled: "Look for a few more days."

"Brother." Kudi frowned and said: "If someone else came to find you, it would not be like this."

How many years have I not heard this call of brother?

Whether it is suffering or the truth of suffering... it has been a long time since he called him like this.

Kujue was silent for a while, and then he gently stroked his left sleeve with his finger. Half of the sleeve fluttered down, revealing his skinny and wrinkled left arm——

"From today on, Kujue will leave the Hanging Temple. All his actions have nothing to do with the Hanging Temple. This statement can be verified by heaven and earth!"

Boom!

True words of a real person, thunderous sound of heaven and earth.

Thanks to the book friend "Ako" for becoming the leader of this book!