Wei Changtian's shout was very powerful and reasonable, but it made Hui An unable to stop him.
But before he could think about who Wei Changtian's grandfather was, with the door of the outer room shaking, a figure stood in front of him.
"Hui An, do you still remember who I am?!"
"you......"
Hui An opened his eyes suddenly and instantly recognized the old man in black in front of him.
"Qin Zhengqiu!"
"It seems you have a pretty good memory."
Qin Zhengqiu glanced at Hui An with an unkind expression, and then asked Wei Changtian.
"Changtian, you haven't reached an agreement with this bald donkey?"
"No."
Wei Changtian shook his head calmly: "Grandpa, this old monk is so disrespectful that I am going to massacre Fulian Temple."
"Hahaha! Good!"
Qin Zhengqiu laughed loudly: "Changtian, but these bald donkeys are somewhat capable. In my opinion, it's better for us to go back and forth in the temple and kill them a few times, and then leave first, waiting for them to come back when they are unprepared."
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"Well, that's not impossible..."
Wei Changtian nodded: "I guess they can't stop us."
"Don't worry, grandson, as long as I'm here, can't we come and go freely in this small Buddha Lotus Temple?"
"That's good. Let's kill less today."
"Yes!"
"..."
Wei Changtian and Qin Zhengqiu sang in harmony and began to discuss how to "slaughter" the Fulian Temple as if no one else was watching.
Hui An, who was listening to the discussion between the two, could no longer remain calm.
As the abbot of Fulian Temple, the people he usually met and befriended were all well-known and decent people. How could he ever deal with a top "rogue" like Wei Changtian?
Suddenly came to ask for my Buddhist treasure, and if he didn't give it, he would massacre the temple... How is this different from those vicious bandits?
What's more important is that I really can't do anything to them!
Hui'an knew that he was not as powerful as Qin Zhengqiu. Although there were still five third-level monks in Fulian Temple, if the latter was really sneaky and carried out a sneak attack, then he really had no good way to deal with it.
What's more, there is Xuanjing Division behind Wei Changtian...
"You, you guys!"
Hui'an stood up in a hurry. Hui'an was so angry that he no longer had the dignity of a holy monk. He trembled and pointed at Wei Changtian and Qin Zhengqiu, speechless for a long time.
"Old monk, you can't blame me for this."
Wei Changtian looked back and what he said was even more unreasonable.
"I don't want to kill people easily, but if I talk to you carefully and you don't want to, then I can only go on a killing spree."
"As long as we slowly kill all the people in Fulian Temple, then naturally the golden cassock will be mine, right?"
"..."
Hui'an's white beard trembled, but Qin Zhengqiu responded by stroking his hands.
"Yes, that's how it should be!"
"When the time comes, it will not only be the golden cassock, but also the other treasures in the Buddha Lotus Temple..."
"Qin Zhengqiu!"
Being stimulated by the two men in turn, Hui An finally couldn't stand it anymore and asked sternly: "I guess you are also the leader of a religion, why can you say such things so calmly?"
"What's wrong?"
Qin Zhengqiu sarcastically said: "At least I never cover up, nor do I make any high-sounding excuses."
"Isn't it the same for you famous and decent sects? You covet my Tianluo Gong and come to steal it again and again, and you insist on giving the Tianluo Sect the name of a demon sect..."
"We, Fulian Temple, have never been involved in this matter!"
Hui'an hurriedly corrected her, but Qin Zhengqiu didn't care at all.
"I don't care if I have any grudge against you, but now my grandson is interested in your treasure. If you don't give it to me, I will take it, unless you can beat me."
"..."
When a scholar encounters a soldier, he cannot explain why.
This proverb may be referring to the current situation.
No matter how much wisdom Hui'an had and how many mysteries of Buddhism he had understood, they were all of no use at this time.
Because the two people opposite are not among those who will be "promoted" at all.
"I......"
Hui An took a weak breath, and after a long time, he finally looked up to the sky helplessly and sighed:
"Amitabha......."
"I'll give it to you, poor monk! Isn't it okay to give it to me?!"
...
[Golden cassock: Protective gear (ground), invulnerable, repellent from water and fire, can protect against all evil, 300 points]
A quarter of an hour later, Wei Changtian had obtained a gold-patterned cassock as he wished.
It just so happened that the inner armor I got from Zhang Mansion could no longer meet my needs. This defensive treasure could be said to have come at just the right time.
I put the cassock away happily, and my trip to Fulian Temple was successfully concluded.
Oh, there is one more thing that comes along with me.
"Miss You..."
Outside the house, Hui An was "sincerely" apologizing to You Jia.
"This person Jingyuan is an abandoned monk from my Buddhist sect. I should have killed him as soon as possible when I knew that he was practicing evil. However, I never thought that I would make such a big mistake because of a moment of weakness."
"The poor monk is here to apologize to the girl. I hope the girl will not blame..."
"..."
The breeze is blowing, and the golden sun is shining.
Looking at Hui An, who was humbly apologizing to him in front of him, You Jia turned his attention to Wei Changtian again, and couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.
In fact, she didn't resent Jingyuan in the first place, let alone Hui'an.
but......
Ning Yongnian took the initiative to send himself into the mouth of the "tiger", but the young master made a big fuss at Fulian Temple for himself just to get an explanation.
But Youjia once again felt what it felt like to be taken seriously by others, and naturally became even more devoted to Wei Changtian.
"Abbot Hui'an, you don't have to be like this..."
"Since the grudge between the two families has now been resolved, let this matter be settled."
Grudges resolved...
Hui'an felt angry again after hearing this, but still managed to cheer up and nodded.
"Amitabha, what the girl is saying is..."
"alright."
On the other side, when Wei Changtian saw that the two of them were almost done with their politeness, he was ready to slap his butt and leave.
"Abbott, since Miss You has forgiven you, we won't bother you anymore. We will meet again when we are destined."
"Um......"
Seeing the triumphant Wei Changtian, Hui An, who felt aggrieved, wanted to gain some advantage verbally, but he was afraid that what he said was too profound and the former would not understand, so he held it in for a long time before he could only say one sentence.
"Young Master Wei, good and evil will be repaid, and misfortunes and blessings will follow each other. There is a certain destiny for it... I hope you will take care of yourself."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wei Changtian burst into laughter and just waved his hand in front of Hui An's "curse".
"Abbott, everything depends on human effort."
...
Another quarter of an hour.
Fulian Temple, Main Hall.
Two figures, one big and one small, bowed respectfully to the last Buddha statue three times.
"Mom, I'm hungry..."
The little boy didn't know how many times he had begged like this, but the woman still insisted and threw the last three coins in her purse into the merit box.
"Please bless the Buddha, bless the Buddha..."
The woman clasped her hands piously and chanted for a long time, then picked up the bamboo basket at hand and prepared to go down the mountain and go home.
But at this moment.
"This, this is..."
The finger-sized pieces of silver shone in the sunlight. The woman tremblingly picked up the pieces. After being stunned for a while, she suddenly excitedly pulled the little boy and knelt down in front of the Buddha statue again.