Xia Qingyang sighed helplessly and melancholy for a moment, then lowered his head and continued to clean up his garbage.
Zhao Caishen said unhappily: "Junior Brother Qingyang, do you know what my leader of the Jie Sect means?"
Xia Qingyang raised his head expressionlessly and said, "Brother Gongming, wait until I pick up these things before I can tell you, I'm very poor."
Zhao Caishen was talking about it at that time. He wanted to say how the leader of the Jie Sect could "pick up trash"?
However, it doesn't work, because the current Jieshu is poor and careless.
Most of the living people were fled to Western Buddhism, and those who died were either scattered or were hung in the sky like him.
Apart from the once prosperous sect name, there is really nothing left... However, this title is very important to some people, representing Taoist orthodoxy, and is a symbol of luck.
Of course, it is useless for Xia Qingyang...at least it is useless at this stage.
He is not even an immortal, why do he do with the title of a leader? Is it arousing people?
Zhao Gongming couldn't speak anymore, and his face covered with needles and whiskers showed a look of worries and embarrassment.
At this moment, his expression moved and the incense incarnation disappeared.
The wood carvings in the entire temple also suddenly concealed their spirituality, as if they were "quiet".
"Squeak~"
The temple gate was opened.
Xia Qingyang looked up in surprise and saw his master, Mrs. Xuanyin, walking over with a stern face.
He wanted to be cowardly at that time, but thinking that the temple was in full view of everyone, wouldn’t it be embarrassing if he was so cowardly?
Then he corrected his attitude and said, "Master, are you looking for me?"
Song Xiaoci glanced at him and felt something was wrong with him.
But it's okay, she just came over and threw down a sachet and said, "Hold it, this is the spiritual material that has been accumulated for the past few years. If you see if there is any suitable one, take it out and use it yourself... enough for you to create another pair.
'Drink Blood Claw'."
After saying that, he turned around and left in a hurry without waiting for Xia Qingyang to react.
Xia Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and his divine thoughts swept the spiritual material in the sachet...
I saw that there were all relatively high-end refining materials, at least two levels higher than the main material of Star Iron, which was his "blood-drinking Claw" before.
The "blood-drinking claw" with star iron as the base material is already a very convenient material refining that he can get... After all, he is too poor, so he can only find some similar quality to make do.
He originally wanted to continue the blood sacrifice with the blood of the monster. Can he forcibly improve his quality?
Now that I don’t have to waste the energy, just use better materials to refine it.
But is Master caring about him?
Xia Qingyang shook his head and sighed for a moment.
Song Xiaoci is gone.
"Tsk tsk."
Someone next to him was smashing his mouth.
"Brother Gongming, you are still..." Xia Qingyang turned his head and saw a big bald head in a Taoist robe shaking his head and looking gossipy.
Not Zhao Gongming.
He quickly clasped his fists and asked, "Dare you, senior, who are you?"
The handsome bald head said, "Little junior brother, you can call me "Master brother."
Xia Qingyang blinked and asked, "Are you... Senior Duobao?"
Taoist Duobao immediately said with a stern face: "Call senior brother!"
Xia Qingyang was frightened and called out weakly: "Senior Brother..."
The Taoist Duobao immediately narrowed his eyes and said with a masterly face: "Okay, okay, I can see that my Jie Sect has a legacy left behind, so I can let go of it."
Xia Qingyang suddenly felt that this Taoist Duobao was so dangerous, and seemed to be turning on some amazing ideas?
At this time, Zhao Caishen also appeared. He looked at Taoist Duobao... and said hesitantly: "Senior Brother, are you... the incarnation of merit?"
Duobao nodded silently.
Zhao Caishen sighed inwardly, "So, it seems that the senior brother is doing well in that Buddhist sect."
Duobao said lightly: "Those two uncles promised me to be the leader, and I can only do my best to consider the development of Buddhism."
Xia Qingyang was trembling, and then he remembered that Taoist Duobao was transformed into a "Tagatagata of Duobao" at this time, right?
When the boss talked, he just wanted to be a little transparent person. I wonder if he would be silenced after listening too much...
Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongming suddenly asked again at this time: "Senior Brother, do you need my brothers' help?"
Taoist Duobao shook his head and said, "No, I'll just look at it over there... Junior Brother Zhao is my eldest disciple of the outer sect of Jie Sect. Just be the leader of the Jie Sect who assists us."
Zhao Gongming nodded silently and stopped talking.
Taoist Duobao also turned around in melancholy and then disappeared into this temple.
Xia Qingyang just thinks he is a little transparent person.
However, Zhao Gongming sighed and said, "Senior Brother is too difficult."
Xia Qingyang: "?"
I heard Zhao Caishen say to himself: "There are many things that cannot be known in the world, but junior brother, you are the new leader, so you must know."
"Our master asked the senior brother to divide the fortune of Buddhism, and the two uncles used the trick to treat the senior brother as the key to the prosperity of Buddhism... They are also the candidates to take the blame for them."
This information was too large, which made Xia Qingyang a little confused.
Fortunately, Zhao Caishen didn't want to talk more about this heavy topic. He suddenly smiled and said, "Junior brother, your beautiful master is a bit interesting."
Xia Qingyang immediately had a black thread... He felt that this brother Gongming couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongming said: "Your ordinary master is afraid that you will have a great disaster that you cannot escape in your life."
Xia Qingyang hurriedly asked, "Brother Gongming, why is that?"
Zhao Gongming stopped talking at this time, with a lazy expression, as if saying: You just ignored me!
Xia Qingyang was a very powerful guy and directly said with a gun, "Brother Gongming, good brother, hurry up and say, hurry up and say."
Zhao Gongming was speechless and suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to let such a shameless guy do it?
He said, "Okay, my brother will teach you a lesson..."
"Your master, you have committed a lot of murders in your early years, right?"
Xia Qingyang nodded and asked in confusion: "But those murderous evils have been cleared with merit?"
Zhao Gongming said: "Where is that easy?"
"If we can really kill animals at will and then cleanse them with merit, then everyone can do whatever they want?"
"Although karma is clear, it is difficult to eliminate cause and effect!"
"All spirits have the instinct to live a good life. How many lives have your beautiful master taken away? The cause and effect of these lives will gather into a killing disaster to kill her."
Xia Qingyang was in a bad mood, and he stopped talking.
Zhao Gongming had already said: "I know you want to ask about the solution."
"It's okay to tell you."
"Once the killing disaster comes, there are only two solutions."
"One of them is to use close people to replace death... Those shameless people in the Ansect like to use disciples to replace themselves in the disaster."
Xia Qingyang was a little numb at that time... Could it be that Master thought so?
Zhao Gongming also said: "The second is to kill the person who responds to the disaster, and the killing disaster will naturally pass... all the real demon monks act with this method."
"Only these two paths are there, junior brother, you should take care of yourself."
After the words came, Zhao Caishen’s incense incarnation disappeared from the spot.
Xia Qingyang was silent for a moment alone, and then pretended that nothing had happened. He took out the material sent by Song Xiaoci and began to think about how to refine the weapon...