Murong Yunhai's plan is very simple. Since Xu Que is such a noble person, letting him hold the map is actually the most reliable.
After all, he had already said before that his purpose of finding a wicked dog was to take revenge.
I'm not interested at all in some ancient secret realm.
"Are there any risks if you do this?" Shangguan Ruiqian asked in a low voice.
Murong Yunhai shook his head imperceptibly and said softly: "Probably not. Do you know why Buddhist monks often practice faster?"
Buddhist monks are a relatively special group in Xianyun Continent. Before they reach the level of Immortal Master, they are often much faster than ordinary monks. Although their actual combat power is slightly weaker, this fast way of training does not allow them to
All the young monks were envious.
In fact, most monks understand the reason, but after understanding it clearly, they can only smile bitterly and sigh.
"Because the moment they entered Buddhism, they had already established clear rules and precepts. The three poisons and eight precepts of Buddhism are the precepts that they must abide by. This is equivalent to abandoning some ordinary human desires in exchange for the favor of heaven and achieving the goal of rapid cultivation.
Effect." Murong Yunhai said in a deep voice.
Greed, anger, and ignorance are the three poisons, and the eight precepts are killing, stealing, sexual misconduct, lying, drinking alcohol, wearing incense, sitting on a high bed, and eating out of season.
Once the precepts are violated, the Buddha's heart will be shaken, which may trigger inner demons at best, or may cause the Buddha's heart to collapse on the spot and destroy all his cultivation.
Therefore, the credibility of Buddhist disciples in Xianyun Continent is one of the best. After watching Xu Que's performance, Murong Yunhai completely believed Xu Que's words.
He indeed has a deep grudge against the immoral dog.
If he had lied, or said that he was in a group with the wicked dog, his Buddha mind would have been shaken, his breath was weak, and he would have been tortured by now.
Where can I be like now and still have the strength to stand up?
"So we can completely trust Tang Sanzang, and his moral character is so noble. I believe that he will never maliciously harm us when he leads the way." Murong Yunhai was full of confidence and said firmly, "Believe me, I
I’m always good at judging people!”
A Buddhist disciple cannot lie, so what he tells must be the truth.
So he must have a deep hatred for the immoral dog.
Therefore, the benevolence and justice he demonstrated just now are all true.
The logic is clear, meticulous and impeccable, and even Murong Yunhai admires himself.
Unfortunately, he never imagined that Xu Que was not a Buddhist disciple at all!
Fa Hui, the only one who knew the truth, looked on in confusion.
what's the situation?
Isn’t Xu Daoyou an old acquaintance of this dog?
Why do you still look so bitter and resentful? Did you skip a period of time in your life?
Fa Hui, who has lived in temples all year round and is not familiar with worldly affairs, felt like his head was in a mess.
"Um, Xu...Senior Brother Tang, you and that dog..." After hesitating for a moment, Fahui decided to ask clearly.
Xu Que's expression didn't change, he still maintained his expression that was three parts solemn, three parts sad and four parts hateful. He raised his hand and pulled the show to his side.
"If you tell me about my relationship with Ergouzi, I will commit suicide immediately so that there will be no Buddhists in your Buddhist sect!" Xu Que said in a voice that only two people could hear.
Fa Hui was shocked at that time.
These days, people are still threatened with suicide!
But then I thought about it, the importance of Buddhist disciples to Buddhism is self-evident. If it weren't for the fact that the Buddhist disciples who appeared this time were really unpleasant, it is estimated that the old monks who were supervising them would come to protect the Dharma in person.
But even so, Fa Hui still consciously assumed the responsibility of protecting the law, with the purpose of protecting Xu Que.
If Xu Que commits suicide, the Buddhist Trial will not be reopened for a hundred years, and the appearance of the next Buddhist disciple will have to wait at least a hundred years.
God knows how Buddhism will wither at that time!
"I understand, Senior Brother Tang is really my role model in Buddhism. He is not only kind and generous, but also full of justice. The young monk must learn a lot from Senior Brother." Fahui said immediately.
Xu Que was stunned for a moment, thinking that Little Bulb was quite decent when he told lies.
After saying these words, Fahui's complexion changed, he took a deep breath and recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.
"What's wrong with you?" Xu Que asked caringly.
Fahui's face showed bitterness: "What the young monk said just now violated the precept of lying. At this time, the Buddha's heart was shaken."
Xu Que was silent for a moment and almost got up.
You little monk doesn’t curse people with dirty words!
At this time, the middle-aged man walked over slowly and stood next to Xu Que, with a look of respect on his face: "Fellow Taoist Tang... oh no, Master Tang, we all know that you must have been seriously injured in the process just now, so
I collected some treasures to heal your injuries."
As he said that, he handed over a storage ring: "It's full of treasures that we just gathered together, which should be helpful for your injury."
Xu Que looked touched, then suddenly sighed and pushed away the storage ring: "No, you were just robbed by that vicious dog. These treasures of heaven and earth are also very important to you..."
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, what we just gave is only part of it. No matter how smart the evil dog is, how can he know how many treasures we have." The middle-aged man said with a proud smile.
Xu Que secretly cursed in his heart, these idiots had hidden a lot of good things, but on the surface they accepted them half-heartedly.
Putting away the storage ring, Xu Que used the communication jade to quietly send messages to Ergouzi.
"Pay attention, these guys still have a lot of good stuff, remember to find a way to squeeze them out later."
"The gods understand, the gods understand!"
"Fuck you, God, for taking advantage of me. Now you are called Tugou No. 1, and Duan Jiude is called Tugou No. 2!"
"I'm sorry..."
Before Er Gouzi could start scolding, Xu Que unilaterally cut off the communication between the two.
At this time, everyone has assembled their team and is ready to march to Ghost Valley.
Those present were basically considered elites, but they still maintained the utmost caution when it came to exploring Ghost Valley.
After all, no one present has ever truly entered the Ghost Valley.
Following the guidance of the map, everyone stepped into the Ghost Valley. There was nothing strange at the entrance.
But as we went deeper, the sky became darker and darker, and the surrounding air began to echo with vague whine sounds, as if there were evil spirits lingering here.
Murong Yunhai was the first to stop and frowned: "Everyone, there seems to be something strange here."
"According to the map, there should be a magic formation at the entrance, but we didn't see any formation at all along the way." The middle-aged man looked at the map and said doubtfully.
Xu Que was walking at the back, and when he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly blurred, and the scene suddenly changed.
In the darkness, a beauty with almost no hair was slowly approaching him.
"Official..." A charming voice sounded, making people feel dazed for a moment.
Xu Que wiped the tears from the corner of his mouth and said seriously: "A poor monk is a monk... How can one be enough? I want ten!"