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Chapter 160: Purdue

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Chu Sanlang was rescued by a monk...

Hearing this news, Ye Junsheng fell into deep thought: On that day, he was "again wine", and really wanted to cut off his grudges with one sword, kill the weeds, and eliminate all the roots. However, the flying sword was just beginning to become a new sword, which was not easy to contaminate human blood and was easily defiled. So he broke up and imitated a fragment of his previous life to kill the horse's head. He also moved some hands and feet on the horse's urethra and shocked the corpse...

This is not a clever one. It belongs to the branch of "Yin Shen Meng Shuo", but it is more than enough to deal with Chu Sanlang.

The effect of this technique cannot be permanent. If Chu Sanlang's soul is tougher, or if he passes for a long time, he is stimulated by the outside world and does not need to be treated, he will automatically wake up.

Of course, this time period will be relatively long, long enough to allow Ye Junsheng to avoid many troubles - just need to let time stand on his own side, it is enough.

Somewhat unexpectedly, a monk ran out and revealed the list to cure Chu Sanlang, and the plan changed suddenly. However, this change did not hinder the overall situation. He decided to find an opportunity to see where the monk came from so that he could have a background in his heart.

The western district of Jizhou City is affiliated to the slums. When Ye Junsheng and Ye Junmei moved to Jizhou City, they had nowhere to stay, so they rented a house in the western district to live in order to get a bargain.

Gukong Temple is located in an empty remote place in the west area, quite far from the residential area, and looks very desolate.

The temple was newly built, and the only monk had a vulgar appearance and a foul body, so where was there any incense worship? It was deserted, and there were only some naughty children playing in the open space outside the temple.

When Ye Junsheng came to the neighborhood, it was not yet time, and the scorching sun in summer was very hot and stuffy. Between the shade of the trees, cicadas were clamoring and making a noise.

When I walked up to it, I saw that the Gukong Temple was not big, and it was painted roughly. There was no other decoration, so it was very simple. I was caught in the courtyard outside, and the three big words "Gukong Temple" were written by Chu Zhizhou, and the weight was quite heavy. There was no pair on both sides of the door. It was bare.

It looks like a temple?

Ye Junsheng was quite puzzled. Seeing that there was no door in the courtyard and the convenient door was opened, he walked in. He saw that several peach blossoms were transplanted inside, but now it is not the season for flowers to bloom, and the leaves are green and have been reborn.

Under the peach blossom tree, a monk wearing a gray monk's robe was waving a small hoe and cultivating soil. Because of the sun exposure, sweat oozing out of his forehead.

Hearing the sound, the stinky monk turned his head slightly, and when he saw Ye Junsheng, he casually said, "The scholar has entered the wrong door."

Ye Junsheng bowed and said, "I heard that a new temple has been opened here. I came here to see the master planting peach blossoms."

The stinky monk looked at him, and his eyes lit up suddenly: "I believe that the scholar has wisdom, can I wish to convert to Buddhism and cultivate the great way of bliss?"

Ye Junsheng was stunned and immediately replied: "Young scholar, don't practice the Pure Land."

The stinky monk grinned and said, "The scholar's words are bad. Wealth is more wealth than me and clouds. How can we live forever? The world is in a mess and I don't know what it means. Let me enlighten you, this fool."

After saying that, he suddenly broke a peach branch and inserted it on the open space. He carried the bucket and reached out to scoop a handful of clear water and poured it on the branches.

In an instant, the branches took root and sprouted, and grew vigorously in a blink of an eye. Soon, they grew into a lush peach tree.

This did not stop, and buds bloomed on the branches. In a few breaths, all the peach blossoms bloomed in full bloom. For a moment, the fragrance of flowers was soaring, and the yard became lively and fragrant.

The stinky monk twisted a peach blossom and smiled with a smile. His ugly face turned like a kind Buddha coming. He flicked his finger and shouted at the dazed Ye Junsheng: "Chi'er wakes up, convert quickly!"

With his simplicity, he used a mysterious magical technique, which was called "Rootless Pure Land Technique", which could make the branches take root and sprout and bear fruit. However, the stinky monk had not yet achieved great success and could only bloom but could not bear fruit.

However, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people.

Just as he was full of confidence, he suddenly had a "buzzing" sound, and the magical powers he used seemed to be backfired. It seemed that a balloon full of air was stabbed, leaking its air, and its traces were suddenly leaking. A tree of peach blossoms, the prosperity was subsided, and then turned into a bare branch, inserted on the ground.

The smelly monk was shocked.

Hearing Ye Junsheng clapping his hands and laughing, "It turns out that the master can also make tricks, novel, so novel."

The stinky monk was surprised and immediately opened his eyes, watching Ye Junsheng's head with lush spiritual light. A literary ray stands tall and straight, very upright. He couldn't help but cry out "Shame" in his heart: I really didn't expect that the other party was young and actually cultivated his literary rays.

The literary spirit backfired, and if you were not careful, you would be destroyed by magical illusions. If you failed to pass it, you would be regarded as a magician.

Such an encounter was simply never seen in my life.

——In the world of the world, the name of Gukong Temple is not revealed, but in the thirty-three days, it is an unquestionable giant of the Shi family; and the stinky monk is the world-wide traveling disciple of Gukong Temple. When he left the sect, he made a great wish in front of the Buddha to build a Gukong Temple in the cities of Jiuzhou, Tianhua, and to save 108 mortals with wisdom.

Before Ye Junsheng, he had already saved eleven people, and no one failed. Unexpectedly, he was careless and returned without success today.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across the stinky monk's face, but he quickly returned to nature and said, "I will continue to plant peach blossoms, and the scholar will please give me a gift."

But he ordered the expulsion order to tweet.

The Buddhist family has the "six consciousness supernatural powers", and the "Rootless Pudu Technique" he practiced belongs to the supernatural power of consciousness. Unfortunately, it has not been achieved, otherwise it will bloom and bear fruit. Just pick a fruit and eat it for Ye Jun to plant a seed in his heart, without worrying about not converting.

At present, I can only miss the opportunity - the backlash of literary talent, which cannot be slighted. Even if I try it a few more times, it will be difficult to pass it.

"So, that little boy is disturbing."

Ye Junsheng said goodbye and went out. On the way back, he was already a little sensible. The magical magic that the stinky monk used was solemn and solemn, not like the evil outsiders. He was probably a person from the thirty-three days, and somehow he came to Jizhou.

To observe his actions, he should take the initiative to treat Chu Sanlang, so that he can win the favor of Chu Zhizhou and build a lonely temple. You should know that no matter the temples, the temples should not be randomly launched. If you do not get the official approval certificate, you cannot gain a foothold in the city at all. If someone reports, officers and soldiers will immediately come to demolish and expel them. Monks and Taoists with unknown origins will be locked directly and locked in a cell.

The stinky monk sells his favor to Chu Zhizhou, which means he has a talisman and there is no problem.

Ye Junsheng understood the key points at once, and understood that the other party did not target him on purpose, and should not be driven by Chu Zhizhou, which would reduce a lot of trouble.

...

Eighty miles north of Jizhou City, there are wild mountains and ridges, and Prajna Temple. Xiang Tianxiao and Zhangling Mountain set up an ambush and fishing place to attract the Great Emperor to take the bait.

As time passed, the temple was still deserted. Suddenly, a red light flashed rapidly, and it was revealed in the broken yard. It was a short old man. He wore a wide red robe, his hair was messy, and his eyebrows were all red.

A large vermilion gourd hung around her waist.

The whole person looked like a burning torch.

It is the Firebird Ancestor.

On that day, he was persuaded by the ancestor Yousheng, intending to intercept the world-wide traveling disciples of the Daoshi and the two families, and make a fortune. After clinking, Zhao Emei chose Zhao Emei, but she had not had time to set up an ambush to attack, but Zhao Emei came to her. In a fierce battle, Zhao Emei was invincible with a flying sword, and killed the 7749 Firebird Formation that the ancestor of Firebird had worked hard to master, causing serious losses.

At that time, the Firebird Ancestor saw that the momentum was not good, and if he continued to fight, he would not only lose his capital, but he would probably even lose his life. So he hurriedly found a flaw and ran away, and he would run as far as possible.

Later, he found out that Zhao Emei had actually returned to Beijing, so he had the courage to come forward, but he wanted to clean up again, find the right ghost, and then refine the firebird array back.

Unfortunately, how easy is this firebird to be refined? Otherwise, the ancestor of Firebird would not have only been trained forty-nine for decades.

"Damn it, I really lost all the money in this trip!"

Regarding the fate of the Ancestor Yousheng, the Ancestor Firebird also found out that the tenth ** was killed by Zhao Emei and died.

Of course, he would not mourn if he died, and would even spit out and scold, "I deserve it." If he hadn't been slick, his own firebird array would have been killed to a point of only a dozen?

However, the ancestor Yousheng is already gray and scolding is useless. It is better to find ways to practice the Firebird Formation as soon as possible.

"Fortunately, there are still a lot of true fire collected last time. So as long as you find the right Yin Shen soul. However, only the souls of people born in the year of Yin, Yin, the day of Yin, the hour of Yin, and the number of people in the world is suitable. Although there are many people in the world, it happens that there are no one in this time and the sea of ​​people is vast, so how can it be so easy to find?"

After thinking about it, the Firebird Ancestor suddenly gritted his teeth and murmured: "It seems that he has to fight. But the little ghost can sneak into Jizhou City to search. As long as it is not the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Great City God will definitely not notice it."

Thinking of this, he took out a dark iron card, and cast a hideous ghost head, with green face and fangs, and a single eye, opening it in the middle of his forehead.

Taking out the ghost card, the Firebird Ancestor brought out many houses, cleaned up a room in Prajna Temple, set up a case to burn incense, and set up a grand venue.

As the fragrance lit up, the dark air emitted was rays of black air. Soon, the black air filled the room, very dense.

The Firebird ancestor put on his hair and muttered something in his mouth, jumping into a strange body movement. He made a prayer while jumping.

About half an hour later, the ceremony was completed. The Firebird Ancestor sat in front of the ghost card and quickly played several magic tricks with his hands. Then he stroked his nails on the palm of his left hand, igniting a stream of blood, dripping onto the ghost card, and shouting "Edict!"

"Wow!"

With a strange sound, a short figure was peeled off from the ghost card, and bowed to the Firebird Ancestor, then flew straight towards Jizhou City as fast as the wind.

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