"Hehe, Taoist Master Xiao..." Xiao Hua smiled, "The wise man doesn't say secret words, but others don't know if the Taoist Master has cultivation. How can I not know?"

"What? You...you actually..." Dao Xiao was shocked and almost jumped up, "You...you really sent them?"

"Who are they?" Xiao Hua smiled, "Master Xiao is so suspicious!! Could it be that they were not sent by them, and do you know that you have divine thoughts?"

"You..." Master Xiao's face turned as if he was earthy, but then, his face was ecstatic again. Just as he was about to speak, Xiao Hua immediately waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense about anything else! You can answer Xiao's question first!"

"Yes, yes!" In addition to surprise, Master Xiao almost stuttered, "The True Yuan Condensing Pill... is naturally the realm of the golden elixir that my Taoist disciples dream of! Apart from this... what else is possible? Could it be... Fellow Daoist Xiao, oh, no, is Senior Xiao already... the third grade of Yuanli?"

"The third grade of Yuanli?" Xiao Hua smiled, "Xiao missed it, but unfortunately it didn't want Xiao! Do you think Xiao would be the third grade of Yuanli?"

Xiao Hua's words are naturally ambiguous, but in the impression of ordinary people, Xiao Hua naturally admitted that he was less than the third grade of Yuanli.

"No... unlikely!" Master Xiao seemed to suddenly wake up, shook his head vigorously, and tried his best to throw away his unrealistic delusions. "Fellow Daoist Xiao is born with a vein and is unlikely to enter the foundation-building realm, let alone consecration and fusion! But..."

Finally, Master Xiao struggled like a drowning man, and said, "But the bald donkey in Xiaojin Temple is at most in the early stage of good fortune, and can be regarded as the lower level of the first grade of Yuanli. If fellow Daoist Xiao can be included in the grade, he will be able to defeat the Buddhist sect and expel these bald donkeys from Changsheng Town! Fellow Daoist Xiao... Are you actually included in the grade?"

"Hehe..." Xiao Hua smiled slightly, turned around and wanted to go, and said lightly, "Xiao is considered a product! It seems that if Xiao doesn't say it, you will not be able to fall asleep tonight!"

"Hahaha~" Dao Zheng Xiao was overjoyed and bowed. "Since Fellow Daoist Xiao is a first-level lower level, the challenge in ten days will depend on fellow Taoist!"

Xiao Hua brushed his sleeves and ignored his bowing. Xiao Jian looked a bit unspeakable, and his attitude towards Xiao Hua changed a lot. Xiao Hua had the cultivation of the Buddhist sect. He only regarded the battle between Xiao Jin Temple and Jiang Chaoguan as a joke! However, the arrogant words of Zen Master Mingyue in Xiao Jin Temple even proposed to expel Xiao Jian and Yuanya from the Changsheng Town, which was not Xiao Hua willing to see! Therefore, this is also one of the reasons why Xiao Hua helped Xiao Jian! After all, Xiao Hua was also from the Taoist sect! It is impossible to watch the Taoist sect expelled from the Changsheng Town by the Buddha sect.

Of course, ten days are really short for Xiao Hua. He could not completely clean up the earth crystal yao breasts in the meridians, dantian and physical body. But look at the obesity of Zen Master Mingyue and Yuanya can fight against five. Xiao Hua himself cannot sweep the monks of Xiaojin Temple for no reason! As for the Changsheng Academy and the Zen Master Mingyue rely on, Xiao Hua doesn't care. Even if he cannot return to his full state. Faced with some cultivators with foundation-building strength and even the strength of golden elixir, Xiao Hua will never fall into a disadvantage with some yellow talismans alone! Just as Xiao Hua said, he does have the fourth level of Yuanli, but now the meridians and physical body are filled with earth crystal yao breasts, and all the magical powers cannot be used. It's really just a first-class!

Three "lonely" Taoist monks in Jiangchaoguan saw the light and were full of hope for the future. One closed his eyes and meditated and prayed for blessings, and the other lay down on the branches of the banyan tree. Looking up at the stars in the night sky, I don’t know what I was thinking.

Less than five miles north of Changsheng Town is a hill of several miles. The small Jin Temple, which is dozens of times larger than Jiangchaoguan, is built on this hill. At this time, in the small Jin Temple, the rhythmic sound of wooden fish on the main hall heard the sound of a loud bell. The fat Zen Master Mingyue, wearing a bright cassock, put down the small wooden hammer in his hand. He looked at the thirty people on the main hall with great satisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "Today's evening class will be here. You can go back and rest!"

"Yes, abbot~" The unanimous answers of about thirty people echoed very loudly in the hall, which made Zen Master Mingyue even more happy.

After all the monks left, Zen Master Mingyue got up, tidied up his robes, turned his head to look at the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha on the main hall, bowed respectfully, and whispered: "My Buddha Tathagata, my disciple Mingyue, has been here for more than ten years. Seeing that the small Zen Temple, which was only three or five people, is now full of people, reaching thirty-two. I must have seen the hardships of the past ten years. Of course, I will see the disciple.

The hard work is incomparable to the boundless Dharma of my Buddha. The incense of Xiaojin Temple is so vigorous and it is the compassion of my Buddha, not the disciple's efforts! I wish to take root in Xiaojin Temple in Changsheng Town to deeply root my Buddha's compassion in the hearts of ordinary people in this corner of the Tibetan Immortal Continent, so that they know... Only Buddhas in this world, and only the Pure Land is their best destination! Only by worshiping my Buddha devoutly can we eliminate evil and eliminate sins! Amitabha Buddha..."

Then, Zen Master Mingyue whispered for a long time before kowtowing again and exiting from the hall respectfully.

After Zen Master Mingyue answered the abbot's meditation room, changed his cassock and put on the moon-white monk's robe, there was a "bang" knocking sound in front of the door of the meditation room.

"Who!" Zen Master Mingyue frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

"Senior Brother Mingyue, it's disciple Mingfa!" A respectful voice sounded outside the door.

"Amitabha, it turns out to be Mingfa~" Zen Master Mingyue hung an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, walked to the Zen gate, and opened the door himself.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother is too polite!" The monk standing outside the door was a monk behind Zen Master Mingyue in the afternoon. At this time, he had a smile on his face and folded his hands together and said respectfully, "You just need to say a word, the disciple pushed the door and entered. Why do you need to open the door yourself?"

"Junior Brother Mingfa came here so late, there must be an extremely important thing!" Zen Master Mingyue asked Mingfa to enter the house and said with a smile, "If you can work hard for my Xiaojin Temple and work hard for the prosperity of my Buddhist sect, you are the heroes of my Buddhist sect. Naturally, I have to open the door in person!"

"I'm here for my senior brother!" Mingfa sat on the cushion with some restraint. Zen Master Mingyue personally held the pot and poured a cup of tea. Then he asked with a smile, "I wonder if there is anything wrong with Junior Brother?"
Chapter completed!