Miaoyin's face was full of worry and she asked: "Dare I ask my uncles, when did this happen?"
Master Kongxiang glanced at Miaoyin and said: "What happened last night? Did you still come up with this Sanskrit sound to save him? Can you save him?"
When Miaoyin heard this, she looked relieved and said: "It seems that Senior Brother Xin is not seriously injured. If he died, I would be able to sense it here."
Wuyou was stunned when he heard this, and then asked in shock: "Junior sister, you, you and Xin Xiaoqi have realized the emptiness? Otherwise, how could you feel it?"
"Yes, Senior Brother Xin is the chosen one, and I should protect him." Miaoyin said calmly.
As soon as Miaoyin said this, everyone was shocked. Master Kongxiang shouted angrily: "Miaoyin, you unworthy disciple, you are so brave."
Monk Kongyou was also shocked and said: "Fan Yin has completely lost your face."
Miaoyin continued: "So, the Cihang Pure Path that I cultivated cannot contribute to the Sanskrit Yin. My divine lotus and enlightenment were all given to Brother Xin, which disappointed all my uncles and brothers, Amitabha.
"
Hearing this, Master Kongxiu couldn't bear it any longer. He shouted angrily with his long horse's face and beard raised high: "Send Miaoyin to a dark room, with three hundred lashes a day, roasted by fire."
, the water flooded for three hours each.”
At this moment, suddenly, the wooden door of the Zen room was pushed open by a young child. Xiao Shiwu, with slightly messy steps, ran to Master Kongxiu and hugged Master Kongxiu, with big innocent eyes.
With tears streaming down his face, he hugged Master Kongxiu's calf tightly and begged, "Master, please let me go. My aunt is not a bad person."
Master Kong Xiu frowned with his long white eyebrows and said patiently to Shi Fifteen: "Fifteen, your aunt has done bad things, and she must be punished for doing bad things."
Fifteen's round and chubby face kept shaking: "No, no, my aunt is a good person, but my master is bad!"
Master Kongxiu looked at Fifteen and became very impatient. He even shook his calf and flipped Fifteen to the ground.
Miaoyin quickly picked up Shi Shi and whispered to Shi Shi: "Don't be afraid of Shi Shi, aunt will be fine."
"Auntie, they are all bad people!" Fifteen's young voice said.
With an impatient face, Master Kong Xiu shouted softly and angrily: "Xiao Shiwu, if you don't obey me, you have done something wrong. If you do something wrong, Master will punish you by not eating for a day."
The little fifteen actually broke away from Miaoyin's arms, pointed at Master Kongxiu with his fat little hands, and said angrily: "Senior Brother Wuyou said that wrongs have their origins, and debts have their owners. Uncle Kongyou said that
, Master is a bad person, Master, when I grow up, I must punish you!"
Kong Youyou looked at Xiao Fifteen with an embarrassed look. Wu You didn't know whether he was happy or angry.
Miaoyin grabbed Shi Shi, sealed Shi Shi's little mouth, and hurriedly said to Master Kong Xiu: "Abbott, Shi Shi is still young and ignorant. Don't take it to heart. If you want to punish me, just punish me."
Oh, don’t give me a fine of fifteen.”
Master Kongwen stepped forward, looked at Miaoyin with disdain and said, "If you obey the punishment, you may get a lighter sentence. If you are not honest, be careful that Shi Fifteen will also be implicated."
Outside the Zen room, two black-clothed monks walked in, held Miaoyin in his arms, and were about to walk out. Shiwu grabbed the corner of Miaoyin's clothes regardless and cried loudly. Miaoyin quickly said to Master Kongxiu: "Abbott, Shiwu's father
My mother passed away early. She grew up next to the abbot, and she was only three and a half years old. Please ask the abbot not to blame Fifteen..."
Looking at Xiao Shiwu who had fallen to the ground, he was still crying loudly, staring at the distant Miao Yin, and was so sad that he didn't want to get up from the ground.
Master Kong Xiu frowned and said, "Fifteen, if you don't get up, you won't have to eat today."
When Xiao Shiwu heard this, he actually looked at Kong Xiu with hatred in his eyes, crawled over, opened his small mouth, and prepared to bite Master Kong Xiu.
Master Kong Xiu had long been fed up with the crying Didi and the noisy Xiao Shiwu. When he saw that Xiao Shiwu dared to bite him, he immediately said angrily: "You're going against me."
Kong Xiu waved his right hand lightly, and Xiao Shiwu was swept out of the meditation room by a force, kneeling under the Bodhi tree, even his mouth was sealed.
Hearing this, Monk Kongxiu became very angry. He shouted angrily at Monk Kongyou: "Practice well, drink less and speak ill of me. Xin Xiaoqi deserves to die. It's you who can do it."
Can you kill me? You are a Sanskrit person, but you are barely alive now."
"When Xin Xiaoqi was building the foundation, you were materialized. Now Xin Xiaoqi is in the middle stage of spiritual life, and you have just entered the realm of spiritual life, why don't you show any shame."
Monk Kongyou's face turned green and red for a while and murmured: "So fast? Turin is in the middle of life."
Hearing this, Monk Wuyou was speechless for a long time. After a long time, he said, "I'm going to retreat first!"
Miaoyin was firmly tied to a wooden stake. Two monks in black clothes looked at the beautiful Miaoyin, rolled up their sleeves, held whips, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, so beautiful.
She is worthy of being a veritable saint of my Sanskrit generation."
After saying that, he actually stretched out his right hand, pinched Miaoyin's beautiful face with white beard, and kneaded it.
Another monk in black said disdainfully: "What saint? It is said that she has been galloping on the bed with Xin Xiaoqi from Shangxiao Sect for many rounds."
"Oh, I really didn't expect it, but it's so beautiful, it really makes people..."
Miaoyin opened her eyes like an autumn moon and looked at the monk in black. The monk in black suddenly jumped back in fright.
Miaoyin said calmly: "Senior brother, aren't you afraid of being known by the abbot? The abbot wants me to suffer. If any of you dare to get close to me, even if you have even a little bit of contact, the abbot and the elders will probably make you worse than death."
The two black-clothed monks naturally knew this truth and did not dare to do anything at the moment, but the whip was used extremely hard.
The hot charcoal pressed feverishly against Miaoyin's wounds all over her body. Miaoyin's whole body was soaked in sweat, and no place was dry. The thick monk's robe clung to her body, as heavy as a mountain.
The two black-clothed monks looked at Miao Yin's graceful figure with interest. The monk's robes, which were incomplete due to three hundred whips, could not cover up her spring figure.
For Miaoyin, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that the pain caused by the whiplash being roasted by the hot charcoal is actually worse than rubbing salt on the wound.
At this time, Master Kongwen suddenly brought two female nuns in black, and said to the two male monks in black who were admiring the wonderful sound: "You can go out, you don't need to take care of this place."
Just as Miao Yin was being burned violently by the hot charcoal, he breathed a sigh of relief. Kong Wen looked at Miao Yin and said sternly to the two female nuns: "It's not convenient for a man to do this. What are you two women doing?"
You can do whatever you want, as long as you don't die, let me do whatever you want."
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On the Four Sacred Peaks, Zhu Gang stood in front of Qing Ge, facing the thousands of outer sect disciples, hehe said: "I, Zhu Gang, am at the peak of Jianlu. Although this realm is not high, my master, then you all
We know each other, I am the swordsman of Xin Xiaoqi, the top disciple of Doubu Peak."
"Tch, you damn fat man, we all know what you are doing here and there every day at the Four Sacred Peaks. Let's get to the point."
"That's right, Fatty, you've been at the Four Sacred Peaks these days. You won't go to Guangming Continent to fight the Pope with Senior Brother Xin again, right?"
Zhu Gang looked at these outer disciples who spoke one after another with disdain, and said with a "bah": "You know a thing, I will keep it short. Have you ever heard of Tao soldiers?"
"Tao soldiers, of course I've heard of them, are disciples of the ancient sect's training center, forming soldiers like an army."
"Yes, although the disciples who join the Taoist army are not as high as the disciples of the true disciples and inner sects, their resources and treatment are not bad, and are much higher than those of the outer sects."
"But, Zhu Dapao, what does this have to do with you?"
Zhu Gang rolled his eyes, glared at the man and said, "Zhu Dapao? You want to call me Leader Zhu Gang."
Zhu Gang's arrogant voice paused, and then continued: "Senior Brother Xin, he wants to form six thousand Taoist soldiers. Therefore, as his greatest swordsman and most loyal brother, the task of selecting Taoist soldiers has been passed by the leader.
The discussion between the real person and the elders is up to me!"
"I never expected that the ancient Taoist soldiers would reappear in the land of chaos."
"I don't know anything else. There is absolutely nothing wrong with leader Zhu Gang selecting people, because you are such a big gun and often deceive people. I guess ordinary people can't deceive you."
Zhu Gang chuckled and said, "You're right, kid. That's natural. If I, Zhu Gang, say I'm the second most deceitful person, then no one but me, Senior Brother Xin, would dare to say I'm the first!"