My Disciples Are All Villains

Luzhou looked at Ming Shiyin and was a bit strange: "Why did the monks of Tianxuan Temple come to Jinting Mountain?"

I remember that after the death of the four great monks, Zhixuanzhi, Tianxuan Temple had to leave Tianxuan Temple in order to prevent revenge.

Later, they did not know where they moved.

Besides, Luzhou did not plan to find them. After the baptism of Dakong Temple, Tianxuan Temple is no longer glorious, and only a master of the static master is left, and he can only lead his disciples to move to hermit.

Mingshi shook his head and said:

"I don't know."

At this time, Lao Ba Zhu Hong waved his gloves and appeared at the entrance of the hall. He just wanted to perform the bowing ceremony——

Ming Shi frowned because of his brows: "Old eight, you are enough! Come in quickly!"

"Hey ..." Zhu Hong ran in and said, "Tuer visits Master."

"What's the matter?"

Zhu Honggong said with a waist: "Tu'er heard Zhou Jifeng said that the people of Tianxuan Temple are here, let's take a look."

Luzhou said:

"The people from Tianxuan Temple are here. What does it have to do with you?"

Zhu Hong instinctively covered his chest.

Seeing his posture, Mingshi smiled because of: "Afraid they will come to grab your Baozen clothing?"

Zhu Hong shared something embarrassing.

Ming Shiyin said: "You don't look at this Devil's Pavilion, give them ten guts, and don't dare to do anything to you."

"Brother Sisi makes sense."

It was at this time that Pan Chong took the quiet mage and his party to the hall.

Quietly palm up.

Dozens of monks behind him folded their hands together and bowed at the same time.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen the donors."

Luzhou looked at dozens of monks and said, "Why don't you go to the Three Treasure Halls? Why are you here at Motian Pavilion?"

Quietly said:

"Benefits."

He said two words very concisely.

Zhu Hong scratched his head: "Benefits?"

The quiet abbot said slowly: "Amitabha ... May all virtue be with all sentient beings, to eliminate disasters equally, confess to me and all sins of all sentient beings of the Tenth Three ...

"Stop, stop ..."

Mingshi waved impatiently, "Don't listen to all these things that I don't understand, I will treat you as if you really came to repay you."

The Void Master no longer recites the scriptures.

Luzhou Fusu nodded.

The old man couldn't understand.

Quietness is not embarrassing, but said: "The poor monk heard that the Jinting Mountain barrier has been gone for a long time. With the consistent style of the ten famous gates, it is bound to come back. Although Tianxuan Temple is far less than Dakong Temple, it is not a ungrateful.

Mingshi quipped:

"I met you for the first time, am I dreaming."

With that said, he also pinched himself symbolically.

Xu Jing reiterated: "Thousands of new disciples in Tianxuan Temple ... only a poor monk's order will come."

"..."

Seeing his righteous words and words, Zhenger's serious expression of the eight classics does not seem to be a joke.

Ming Shi looked at Master because he put away his smile.

This matter, let Master make his own decisions for the elderly.

Luzhou ’s eyes swept over the monks present and said:

"I'm waiting for you, but I am the leader ... However, Jin Tingshan is not dangerous. Tomorrow, please come back."

Quiet and stunned, I did not expect to respond so neatly.

At this time, Jiang Aijian came in from the outside with a smile:

"Old Senior, wait a minute."

When Luzhou saw Jiang Aijian, he asked Xu: "What is your opinion?"

Jiang Aijian said with a smile: "High opinions are not good, but low opinions are one."

"speak."

"Tianxuan Temple is good at Buddhism, whether it is sound or healing." Jiang Aijian glanced at the monks. "It's just that there have been strange things recently, and they can be used."

"What's so strange?"

Since the return of the three cases, Luzhou has been thinking about Jiuye and the scenes of Yuntian Luo's impact on Jiuye. He rarely asks about things outside.

Jiang Aijian said:

"In the past few days when the old senior went to Sanzong, I was idle and just wandering around ... I found that there were signs of withering in some places. So I was curious and I investigated it ... Unsurprisingly, the gods are near, ru North, Anyang, Shangyuan, and even Jianxu ... all of this has happened. "

He sighed and continued, "The only witch who can do this is ..."

Mingshi was slightly surprised because of:

"Dawu? The big witch lurking outside Shun Tian Yuan?"

Jiang Aijian nodded: "Confucian Haoran Tiangang and Buddhism are more restrained in witchcraft. So ... I suggest that they stay."

Hear this.

Ming Shi said with white eyes: "Why do I still need their support from the Devil's Pavilion? Joke. So, who, Silent Abbot, intends to stay in Jinting Mountain for how long?"

The quiet abbot turned and said, "Naturally, it is the day when Lord Ji grants the limit."

When Zhu Hong heard it, he was about to show his faithfulness and angered him with nonsense. But unexpectedly, Master waved his hand and said:

"Vacancy."

The mage of Jingjing quickly faced Luzhou respectfully.

Luzhou said: "You have the heart of gratitude, and you are the leader. When you wait for Bama Fufa, you can leave."

I'm afraid you can't wait for the old man's day.

Hearing the words quietly, he said, "Amitabha."

"Take them to the North Pavilion."

"Tu'er has some friendship with Master Jingjing, and Tu'er took them ..." Zhu Honggong pulled the Master Jingjing and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the hall of Demon Pavilion, Zhu Honggong impatiently grabbed the hand of the static mage and said, "It's great to see you. Bao Chanyi, suppress the formation, and help me remove ..."

The mute mage smiled heartily and shook his head: "Amitabha ..."

"Bie Amitabha is no longer Amitabha, there are not so many rules in Motiange, just walk around ..."

"It's easy to talk."

The two walked up to the North Pavilion with their shoulders behind, and the monks who followed followed looked shocked and overwhelmed.

...

Quiet in the hall.

Luzhou sat down and said towards Ming Dynasty: "Call Elder Pan and Elder Leng."

"Tuer obey."

Not long.

Leng Luo and Pan Litian followed Ming Shiyin and entered the hall.

The two bowed slightly towards the landing state and then sat down.

"I don't know what the patriarch called Lao Xinglai, why?" Pan Litian said.

Luzhou Fuxu said: "Other people withdraw."

Ming Shiyin and Jiang Aijian were stunned ... What important thing, even they have to leave?

In the Ming Dynasty, many female disciples left the hall because of waving their hands.

"Master ... Tu'er also wants to hear it." Ming Shi said with courage.

He had a hunch that what Master said must be very critical. In terms of relationship and trust, Mingshi believes that he is no worse than Leng Luo and Pan Litian.

Jiang Aijian bowed and said, "Well ... Seniors ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ You are my pillar, I am here. No matter what I hear, I will never say anything!"

Luzhou looked at them and said:

"... Since you two are willing to stay, then listen carefully."

"Tuer obey!"

"Thank you seniors."

Leng Luo and Pan Litian showed expressions of great anticipation.

It's no ordinary thing to let the patriarch so serious.

Luzhou's eyes fell on Leng Luo and Pan Litian.

"Luo Zong Holy Land chess game, this seat has found a way to break nine leaves."

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