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Chapter 150

Chapter 150 Like Meeting an Old Friend

Author: Wu Lie

Chapter 150 Like Meeting an Old Friend

This old monk with a solemn appearance is none other than Gu Sa, the master of Yanshi Temple.

A great master in the early stage of the fourth grade, the Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu has been practiced to the sixth level, and the physical strength has been developed to the point of copper tendons and iron bones.

In Tubo Shunzhou, Gusa was one of the most powerful figures.

Even in the entire Huanxi sect, Gusa Living Buddha is also a distinguished and distinguished monk.

Because he was also the Tubo Master and one of the eighteen disciples of the Great Joy Buddha.

The death of a famous concubine is really a trivial matter to the master of Yanshi Temple.

There are more than two hundred monks in Yanshi Temple, and they need more than a thousand concubines as training resources every year.

Very beautiful.

Almost all the beauties from the Xia tribe were given to the Yanshi Temple as concubines. Over the past few decades, tens of thousands of women died in the Yanshi Temple.

It’s really the Yanshi Temple.

Gusa watched the singing and dancing for a while, then suddenly pointed at a woman and said, "Amitabha! This woman has great connections with Buddha."

Upon hearing this, the two monks immediately stepped forward and walked towards the woman.

"Lord Buddha! Spare my life!" The woman's face suddenly turned pale.



After finishing all this, Gusa Living Buddha left the magnificent Yanshi Temple.

He left the temple alone without taking a Dharma chariot, and descended to Xianglian Mountain in a daze.

Almost no one knew that he went to teach Buddhism to the concubine outside the temple.

Half a day later, Gusa arrived at a small linka in the wilderness.

As soon as his figure appeared at the door of Xiaolinka, a beautiful and coquettish Tibetan woman came out to greet him.

With a joyful smile, her footbells jingling, she held a hada and walked forward with lotus steps.

When Gusa saw this woman, he couldn't help but smile.

In this life, he had many, many concubines.

But monks are rare and expensive after all. Therefore, most of his concubines are ordinary women.

But this woman is a seventh-grade monk.

Among all his concubines, this is already one of the best.

Moreover, this woman is also a dramatist. Not only is she extremely smart and beautiful, she is also her own female disciple.

So he wanted to use it for a few more years. Every once in a while, he would come.

In recent years, she has become his favorite concubine.

This feeling of "joy" when going out is very different from the feeling of being happy with other concubines in the temple.

Therefore, every time he comes here, Gusa comes alone.

"Dear Master, compassionate Buddha." A Tibetan woman presented a hada.

"Your Gesamedo is just like the flowers and plants that are looking forward to the spring rain, they are looking forward to the Master."

"I look at Linka's door every day, hoping to see Master's jade toe coming."

This woman is, of course, the actress Kelsang Meiduo.

"Amitabha." Gusa looked at a colorful meadow not far away, "It's as bright as clouds, so good."

Kelsang Meiduo immediately understood. The old man wanted to go to that meadow today to "promote the Dharma".

Whatever.

Anyway, it's either in the woods or by the lake. There's nothing wrong with meadows.

Anyway, this place is remote enough.

"Master." Gesang Meiduo pointed to the colorful meadow, "I would like to invite Master to go there and teach my disciple the Dharma."

"Amitabha!" Gusa Living Buddha nodded and smiled, "My disciple has deep roots of wisdom. I am very happy to be my teacher."

"Thank you, Master!" Kelsang Meiduo smiled charmingly, "This disciple will feel happy again today, and his body will be bathed in the light of the Buddha."

After saying that, Gusa was held by Kelsang Meiduo's arm and came to the meadow where autumn flowers were in full bloom... (Three hundred words are omitted here)

The chirping of insects around the meadow suddenly became silent.

Several birds flew into the sky and flew away as if they were escaping.

The beasts not far away seemed to smell some strange smell, and they all moved away.

I don't know how long it took.

Until the sun goes down.

The sanctimonious Gusa, wearing a cassock and a miter on his head, walked out of the meadow leisurely and happily.

But I saw that he had a majestic appearance and a stature like a pagoda. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, he looked like the Buddha's light, which was extremely sacred.

He stepped on autumn grass and white clouds, as if walking on the breeze, as if an eminent monk came out of the mountain and gods and Buddhas descended to earth, which made people admire him.

People who don't know must think it's some eminent monk, but they would never think it's the master of Yanshi Temple.

In the meadow not far behind him, a woman stood up.

She flipped up her hair, looked at Gusa's back with her face like the sunset and eyes like the bright moon, and shouted like a silver bell:

"Master! I don't know when I will come back to answer my disciple's questions!"

There was a hint of coquettishness in his tone, as if he was reluctant to give up.

Gusa didn't look back and said calmly:

"When destiny comes, it comes by itself, and when destiny goes, it goes away. It's like the rain on the mountain, you just look at the cloud's will."

"Amitabha."

Leaving behind a verse in the sunset, the old monk disappeared and walked away in the wind.

Standing on the hill, Gesang Meiduo saw a familiar figure submerged in the sunset over the green mountains. His originally gentle and charming eyes suddenly became extremely cold, indifferent and gloomy.

"Luo Ning, I hope you keep your word!"

"I don't want to die!"

………

But Gu Sa left with satisfaction and walked to the water-poor place. Just as he was about to fly over the mountain, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in that place!

This severe pain was so sudden, so severe, so strange.

Even the Master of Yanshi Temple, who was a fourth-grade master, groaned due to the severe pain.

Along with the severe pain, the meridians throughout the body also became sluggish. I stumbled and almost fell down.

What's going on?!

Even though Gu Sa's cultivation was advanced, he couldn't help but be shocked at this moment.

"Mei Duo actually plotted against Buddha!"

"How dare she? How could she?"

After all, Gusa Living Buddha is a fourth-level master, and he soon showed a look of astonishment.

"Could it be Tang Sect's withered blood erysipelas... It must be..."

"Someone controls Mei Duo, and it's related to Yizhou Tangmen..."

The Withered Blood Pill is a fourth-grade poison pill. It is colorless and tasteless, and is difficult to detect with one's spiritual consciousness.

It is said that the poisonous thoughts of the Withered Blood Pill can be transmitted through sexual intercourse between men and women.

What's even more terrible is that the poison can be controlled by the poisoner. As long as it is prepared in advance, the infected person can be poisoned within an hour.

Gusa reacted very quickly. When he thought of this, he endured severe pain and prepared to send a signal for help.

He knew very well that since the enemy had laid a trap, he should be nearby.

But before he sent out the signal, several figures appeared in his consciousness.

The figure of a young man is particularly familiar.

He was smoking a dry pipe and had a very warm smile.

"Master Gusa, we meet again."

The young man's voice sounded friendly, like meeting an old friend.

PS: This chapter had a full seven or eight hundred words deleted before it was unblocked. With such deletions, the color of this chapter was reduced a lot.

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(End of chapter)


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