Chapter 24 Infatuated character design, can't collapse!
Early morning, Longquan County, Lingquan Temple.
As the bells rang, the little novice monk swept the snow in front of the steps.
The monks in the temple also got up one after another, started to wash up, and prepared for morning classes.
Unexpectedly, the little novice monk swept out a letter on the stone steps.
The young novice scratched his bald head and looked at the crookedly written words on the envelope, 'In person from Abbot Dingguang'. He was confused for a moment and thought someone was playing a prank.
"Little Yuanfang, are you lazy again?"
A slightly joking voice sounded behind the young monk. The young monk was so frightened that he trembled and the letter in his hand fell to the ground lightly.
A big hand flicked and copied the letter into his hand.
The little novice looked up along his big hand and saw a pretty young monk with a slender figure, fair face, elegant posture, handsome appearance, and a red line between his eyebrows.
"Six, uncle of Liujie Master! This..."
"Who sent it?" asked the pretty young monk.
"Back to my uncle, my disciples swept the snow out of the steps. I think someone secretly placed it here last night. I don't know who was so bold and dared to play tricks on the abbot."
Monk Liujie frowned and opened the envelope casually...
"Eh? Eh? Uncle Master, that's for..."
Monk Liujie shook the letter lightly and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that this was a traitor playing tricks on your master? Then what do you care about? Little Yuanfang, you have to follow the rules, but you can't be too rigid!"
Monk Liujie said, reaching out and patting Xiao Yuanfang's bald head, making a snapping sound.
Then, Monk Liujie's sword eyebrows gradually squeezed towards the red lines in the middle.
"Xiao Yuanfang, you continue sweeping the floor, I'll go find your master to talk about something!"
Not long after, Monk Liujie left Lingquan Temple with four tall and muscular monks, turned into a rainbow light, and swept away in the direction of An County.
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Nanxiang, Ning County, north slope of Junjiazhuang.
You returned home at midnight and began to rebuild your thatched cottage.
Half an hour later, Jun Buqi sat back down in the thatched cottage and began to practice. However, because his strength had already reached the peak of foundation building, his practice was actually simulating sword practice in the sea of consciousness.
Daqing also lay down in front of the thatched cottage with peace of mind, gently waving his big tail.
But what Daqing didn't know was that several little dolls were setting up formations near the north slope.
There are also two small spiritual crystal dolls digging holes underground.
Two days later, Daqing ran down the slope to play in the river in this severe winter.
Wen Liang came to the door with his sword in his hand.
Seeing Jun Buqi sitting in the thatched hut meditating, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Senior brother, you actually let your clone keep your filial piety for you, where is your true body?"
Jun Buqi, who was transformed into the spiritual crystal doll sitting in the thatched cottage, rolled his eyes at him, and then the ground of the thatched cottage rippled like water waves, and a figure emerged from the mud waves.
"Didn't I tell you not to disturb my practice if you have nothing to do?" Jun Buqi said angrily: "Qinglingguan has nothing to do for you? Even if there is nothing to do, don't you still have to practice?"
Wen Liang blinked at him, "Senior Brother Jun, are you doing something wrong?"
"Get out! Will you talk to me?" Jun Buqi said angrily.
Wen Liang laughed, "You're not doing anything wrong, why are you so careful, senior brother? Let the clone stand in front and the real body hide behind. This is too cautious! Isn't it just guarding a tomb?"
When Jun Buqi heard the words, he looked solemn and hummed: "Forget everything that senior brother taught you before! If you are careful, you will make a big mistake, and if you are careless, you will make a big mistake. If you are careful, you can catch cicadas of thousands of years, and if you are careful, you can sail a ship of ten thousand years."
...Don’t you understand these principles? If you are so careless, you will always cry."
Wen Liang opened his mouth, and finally sighed softly, "What the senior brother taught me is that I actually want to cry now. If I hadn't been too careless and not cautious enough, the one who showed up this time would not be the Lingquan Temple, but our Qing Dynasty."
Lingguan, Qingxuan Sect!"
"Huh? What's going on?" Jun Buqi asked blankly.
Wen Liang sat down on the ground, took out a jug of wine, and handed it to Jun Buqi. He picked up another jug and drank heavily. Finally, he raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his mouth, saying with an ominous expression: "Senior Brother, you don't know.
, the Huang Family Manor, in fact, my junior brother had received some advice from Senior Brother Qian Kun before coming here. I originally wanted to pick a time to go there and have a look, but when I thought about it, it was just a few little monsters! No one was killed.
So I didn’t go over to investigate in time and was busy with other things first..."
Jun Buqi: "..."
"But who would have thought... Alas! The Liujiehua monk from Lingquan Temple was so powerful this time. He actually brought a golden elixir demon's lair and searched it from the demon's lair alone.
There is an evil statue... It is said that there is a den of an ancient evil organization, and there is an evil altar. That, that was originally my credit! Ah! I am so angry!"
"It turns out to be that guy from Liujie! I heard he's quite handsome. Have you seen him?"
"Senior Brother, is your focus wrong? What Junior Brother said is that he destroyed the hideout of an evil organization, and the old monks of Wanfo Temple will be proud this time... I have lost a great achievement!"
Wen Liang stared at Jun Buqi and almost stood up, feeling that the senior brother really didn't want him as a younger junior brother after having a beautiful woman, and now he didn't even comfort him.
Jun Buqi said "hehe" twice and said: "Those old bald men in Wanfo Temple, when did they stop frowning? Even a little achievement will be blown up by them. I can guarantee that those six precepts
Monk Hua must have failed to do anything to the big demon, right?"
But I thought in my heart: My silly junior brother! Senior brother is clearing mines for you! Do you understand?
Wen Liang laughed loudly and said: "Senior brother is indeed very sharp, and he can see at a glance the essence of the Liujiehua monk who is strong on the outside and strong on the inside, and the embroidered pillow. That's right! He failed to catch the big demon, saying that it was walking too fast.
Okay, no, Lingquan Temple has notified us Qingling Temple and Tianyi Pavilion, asking us to cooperate with them in searching for and suppressing the big demon who has disappeared."
"So you got upset and came to me to complain?" Jun Buqi rolled his eyes.
"Senior brother, you can't blame me! I won't say that my credit was robbed. I can only blame myself for not taking it seriously and not stepping in earlier. But why does Lingquan Temple dare to point fingers in front of our Qingling Temple?
Yelling five and six? If I don’t cooperate, they will say that I don’t understand the importance and don’t have the overall situation.”
Jun Buqi nodded and said: "They are right, you really don't have any big picture."
"Senior brother..."
Wen Liang looked at Jun Buqi with some resentment.
Jun Buqi shook his head and said: "Okay, you go back! Cooperate with them to conduct a county-wide search. How can our Qingxuan Sect lag behind others in front of evil spirits? You have to remember that what you represent now is not you personally, but
Qingling Temple is the Qingxuan Sect, do you understand?"
Wen Liang opened his mouth, but under Jun Buqi's stern look, he had no choice but to turn around.
I originally came here to find comfort, but I didn't expect to find any comfort and was scolded. Wen Liang's mood became even more depressed.
On the other side, Jun Buqi, who was sitting in the thatched cottage, secretly gave himself a thumbs up.
Perfect plan!
The perfect scapegoat!
If possible, I would really like to give these monks a ‘Best Cooperation Award’!
Jun Buqi hummed a tune, took out the piece of Xuanyin wood he got from Xie Xiu Yu Xiu, controlled the flying sword with his spiritual consciousness, and carved it on it.
This piece of Xuanyin wood is a piece of gloomy wood. Jun Buqi plans to carve a statue of Yun Shang, the handsome ghost.
Jun Buqi did not return the imitation statue of the Source of Evil that he had obtained from the Yellow Squirrel before. What he returned was the statue that Dahu carried with him.
The sculpture of Dahu was given to him personally by the mysterious man. If there were any tricks on it, it would be too easy for the mysterious expert to find it.
In addition, he was also worried that Ning County Yamen Officer Zhao Captou would accidentally spill the beans, so it was necessary to prepare a dark and gloomy statue to confuse the public.
After much deliberation, Jun Buqi thought it would be nice to carve it into Yun Shang.
My own licking in front of that female ghost... was not an infatuated character, I couldn't let it fall apart!