"Why?" Guichen and Xiaoyouzi asked at the same time. After asking, they found that the other party had also asked the same question, and they glared at each other again.
Xunye opened the oil-paper umbrella and walked to Yusuo to provide her with some shade, "Time waits for no one. This relic has such aura because it first sensed the clone of its true body, which is the other half of the jade ring.
This feeling is like human inspiration, it doesn't just come."
Yusuo's eyes were filled with tears and he looked at Xunye worriedly.
Xun Ye gave her a reassuring smile, "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you don't have this relic, it's just a matter of practicing for a few more years."
"Can't you agree to it directly from fellow Taoists?" Gui Chen gritted his teeth and asked, "Taoism and Buddhism can be considered a family. This umbrella spirit in your hands is only for personal use, but in Tiantong Temple..."
"So what in Tiantong Temple?" Xunye looked at him coldly, "Is it for your use? Haha, I really don't know when Taoism and Buddhism became one family."
Guichen's face was gloomy, "The umbrella spirit is a good thing, so staying in Tiantong Temple is naturally a great blessing. I also want to promote Buddhism, and it is not my own intention."
"Who told you that umbrella spirits are good things?"
When Jinghai heard this, his eyebrows stood up, "Since he is a ghost, we should not hand over the relic."
"Amitabha." Monk Nianci spoke up, "Monks are compassionate. Although the umbrella spirit cannot accumulate good deeds, it can still benefit the people if it is in the hands of a virtuous person!"
Monk Gui Hui disagreed, "Did we lose such a Buddhist treasure in vain? Then how do we explain it to others and how do we explain it to the people who come to donate?"
Xun Ye was too lazy to talk nonsense to them, so he turned his head and winked at Yu Suo.
Yu Suo pursed his lips in embarrassment, looked at the relic, then looked at Xun Ye's encouraging eyes, and finally made up his mind.
The red cassock fell to the ground, and the monks watched the jade lock suddenly disappear, and then the relics on the altar suddenly shone with golden light. Except for the monk Nianci, the others were confused and didn't know what happened.
"What's going on?" Guichen felt something bad in his heart.
Xunye took out the ghost-fighting stick from his backpack. The thick copper stick made Guichen take a step back.
"What are you going to do?" Guichen retreated to Nianci and stood side by side with him, and asked in disbelief: "Are you going to grab it?" He stretched out his hand to block the golden relic behind him, and glared at Xunye angrily.
"Pfft..." Little Youzi looked at his useless appearance and couldn't help but mock, "You are a grown man, but you just became a fake monk and your hair was a little short, and you weren't castrated to become a eunuch. Why are you so scared of a little woman?"
What does it look like?”
"You...even if you are really good at Taoist magic, you can't just use it on people." Guichen's glasses were about to fall off the bridge of his nose, "If you dare to do something to me, be careful, I will sue you in the guild!"
"Haha, don't worry, this is called a ghost-fighting stick, and I won't hit people under normal circumstances." Xunye said, he also put a yellow talisman on his finger and rubbed it on the copper stick, and shouted softly: "Get out of the way.
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Guichen saw the determination in the black eyes and unconsciously took a step away.
Master Nianci had already walked aside, waiting to watch the show with bright eyes.
Xun Ye raised the ghost-killing stick high, the yellow talisman floated up, Wuhuo was natural, "I was originally too Wuzhong, Qingyun opened the door to life, Miaomiao super immortal source, all became natural people, naturally have different bodies... Take orders from the Supreme Lord, can
Eliminate all sins and be as hasty as the law!"
Guichen has been practicing Buddhism for decades, but this is the first time he saw the legendary Taoist magic. Therefore, he watched every move Xun Ye'e made carefully and heard every word clearly. That paragraph was long and
Although the complex incantation was obscure and not difficult to understand, he could still understand the meaning of some of the words.
The facial features that were originally kind and kind suddenly revealed a bit of ferocity, and he quickly rushed towards Xun Ye, trying to snatch the ghost-beating stick from her hand, "Damn it, you bitch, how dare you lie..."
Before Xun Ye could take action, two people had already reacted at the same time.
Little Youzi had been wary of the movements of this group of monks, fearing that they might cause some damage. So as soon as Guichen set out, he immediately stood in front of Xun Ye.
But there is one person who moves faster than others.
Just when Little Yuzi stood firm, Guichen was kicked away and fell onto the futon behind.
Morpheus put his hands casually in his trouser pockets and raised his long legs in the air. This handsome move made the monks around him look silly.
Putting his legs down, Morpheus adjusted the brim of his hat, and a cold and mellow voice came out of his thin lips, "Who dares to move again?"
Only then did Monk Gui Hui notice Morpheus, who was extremely low-key. Seeing that Monk Gui Chen, his colleague and friend, was kicked down, he was shocked and angry, "You...I, I want to call the police!"
At this time, Xun Ye waved the ghost-beating stick in his hand and danced like a special dance.
After Morpheus warned the monk, his eyes were fixed on the graceful figure again, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the tenderness in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
"Get up!" He shouted softly and pointed the tip of the night-seeking stick directly at the oil-paper umbrella on one side.
The oil-paper umbrella opened without anyone, flew into the air and slowly rotated above the light that shrouded the relic.
He put away his baton and stood still, Xun Ye's dark eyes were full of joy and excitement.
Little Youzi noticed the brilliance on her face, and felt complicated in her heart. She asked in a low voice: "Sister Xunye, Yusuo, has she become an immortal?"
Xun Ye did not answer, because the golden light of the relic had subsided, and a woman in a long skirt stood in front of the incense table.
There is no ghostly aura before, his eyes are water-cut, his skin is pink and tender, and his jade locks just stand there. Apart from the Qing Dynasty costume, he is no different from ordinary people.
"Jade lock..." Xiaoyouzi was stunned on the spot.
Yusuo glanced at him, smiled shyly, and then bowed gratefully to Xunye, "Sister Xiaoye, thank you..."
"You bunch of robbers!" Monk Guichen was afraid of Morpheus's terrifying aura and didn't dare to move, but he still insisted, "You are robbing and defrauding!"
"Amitabha." Monk Nianci looked at Xunye, with a smile in his eyes that only she could understand, "Since the matter has come to this, we can't ask for anything more, but..." He glanced at other people with ugly faces.
The monk continued: "Little fellow Taoist, how about I just pull my old face and make a fortune with you?"
"Master, you are treating me badly." Xunye also smiled, his eyes falling on Yusuo, "Is there such a thing?"
"Yes!" Yusuo nodded, then flattened his palm towards Monk Nianci.
Monk Nianci's eyes widened when he saw it, and his face was full of surprise: "This is..."
Seeing Nian Ci's appearance, the other monks all cast their eyes on the jade lock palm.