Saying that, Beixuan held his junior brother in his arms and doted on him: "I'm anxious to come back this time, so I'll bring it to you next time."
"Humph, Master said that family members will not lie, but senior brother's words will not count!"
The little junior brother in Beixuan's arms had tears welling up in his eyes as he spoke.
It seems like it will fall down in the next second.
When Beixuan heard this, he could only change the topic immediately.
Beixuan then asked the second junior brother on the side: "Do you know where the demon pill that the abbot showed off to you is?"
The few fellow disciples who were still surrounding Beixuan then turned around and left the Buddhist hall without saying a word.
The second junior brother who was grabbed by Beixuan could only shake his head in confusion.
"Shut-kou Chan?" Beixuan was very surprised. Although his second junior brother was not the same master as him, he was not at the grade to practice Shut-kou Chan.
I just haven't come back for two or three months. Could it be that this guy has done something that needs to be cleared up?
The second junior brother, who was pressed by Beixuan, could only shake his head with tears and said: "Senior brother, last time you took away the abbot's unique copy of Buddhism privately, he suspected that I told you, and punished me for a long time!"
Beixuan coughed and said helplessly: "Who made you the abbot's favorite disciple? If the abbot has any treasures, then he must tell you. Okay, just tell me quickly. It's just a demon pill. The abbot can't
What will happen to you? Besides, what's the use of the abbot asking for the demon pill? It's just to show off to Nanwu Buddhism."
Just when Beixuan finished speaking, Beixuan suddenly felt a murderous intention coming from behind him.
More importantly, the little junior brother in his arms jumped out of his arms and disappeared.
Beixuan immediately patted his forehead, turned around and said with a dry smile: "Disciple Beixuan has met the abbot, uncle."
Beixuan raised his head and took a quick glance, and saw the withered-looking abbot uncle in front of him, who was looking at him with a murderous look.
The abbot of the Zen Buddhist Academy snorted coldly and said: "I thought you came back this time to do something important, but I didn't expect that you were eyeing my things again. The demon pill is indeed useless to me, but it is useless to you.
Is it useful to say that?”
"You just need to practice pure Buddhist skills. Using these foreign objects will only destroy your own heart. This is me. If your master were here, I would break one of your legs!"
The abbot of the Zen Buddhist Academy Sect thought Beixuan was going to use demon pills to practice, so he scolded Beixuan before he could speak.
In response, Bei Xuan's face could only be filled with a wry smile.
Thinking about it carefully, didn't I think the same thing when I knew that Chen Yang wanted the demon pill?
"Uncle Abbot, when I use the Demon Pill, I don't practice it myself. It's because a friend of my disciple wanted to borrow it."
Faced with Beixuan's explanation, the abbot of the Zen Buddhist Academy did not ask further questions.
Bei Xuan is now the god of war in the outside world, and he has to be exposed to a lot more things.
In the process, it is inevitable that you will have to deal with some people. To them, the demon pill is just a useless and rare item, but in the hands of others, it may not be able to play any role.
"You come with me..." The abbot of the Zen Buddhist Temple Sect said, and his figure disappeared.
