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Chapter 1766 The poor monk wants ten

Chapter 1766     I want ten

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 the purpose of finding an unethical dog was to avenge his revenge.

I am not interested in any ancient secret realm.

"Will there be risks when you do this?" Shangguan Ruiqian asked in a low voice.

Murong Yunhai shook his head slightly and said softly: "It shouldn't be. Do you know why Buddhist monks often practice faster?"

Buddhist monks belong to a relatively special group in Xianyunzhou. Before they cultivate to the Immortal Lord, their speed is often much faster than ordinary monks. Although their actual combat power is slightly weak, this fast way of cultivation has made many monks envious.

Most monks actually understand the reasons, but after understanding them clearly, they can only smile bitterly and sigh.

"Because they had already established rules and regulations when they entered Buddhism. The Three Poisons and Eight Precepts of Buddhism are the precepts they must abide by, which is equivalent to abandoning some desires that belong to ordinary people in exchange for the favor of the heavenly way, and achieving the effect of rapid cultivation." Murong Yunhai said in a deep voice.

Greed, anger and ignorance are the three poisons, and the eight precepts are killing, stealing, adultery, lying, drinking, scenting, sitting and lying on a high and wide bed, and eating non-time.

Once you break the precepts, the Buddha's heart will be shaken. At the least, it will cause the demons in the heart, and at the worst, it will collapse on the spot and all cultivation will be destroyed.

Therefore, the credit of Buddhist disciples in Xianyunzhou is one of the best. After watching Xu Que's performance just now, Murong Yunhai completely believed Xu Que's words.

He does have a deep hatred with an unethical dog.

If he lies, or is in the same group as an unethical dog, he would have been shaken by the Buddha's heart, his breath was depressed, and he suffered from destruction.

Where can I still have the strength to stand up like now?

"So we can completely believe in Tang Sanzang, and his character and morality are so noble. I believe that he will never maliciously harm us while leading the way." Murong Yunhai said firmly with confidence, "Believe me, I have always been very accurate in view of people!"

Buddhist disciples cannot lie, so what he must be telling the truth.

So he must have a deep hatred with an unethical dog.

So the benevolence and justice he just showed was all true.

The logic is clear and meticulous and impeccable, and even Murong Yunhai admires him.

Unfortunately, he never thought that Xu Que was not a Buddhist disciple at all!

The only Fahui who knew the truth was confused when he saw it.

What's going on?

Didn’t Fellow Daoist Xu have an old acquaintance with this dog?

Why is it still like this bitter and revenge? Has my life skipped for a while?

I live in temples all year round and don’t know the Dharma wisdom of the world. At this moment, I feel my head is covered in mud.

"That, Xu... Senior Brother Tang, you and that dog..." After hesitating for a moment, Fahui decided to ask clearly.

Xu Que's expression remained unchanged, and he still maintained his expression of solemnity, grief and hatred, and raised his hand to pull his performance to his side.

"If you tell me about my relationship with Ergouzi, I will immediately commit suicide so that you have no Buddhist sons in Buddhism!" Xu Queyong said a voice that only two of them could hear.

Fahui was shocked at that time.

These days, suicide is used to threaten people!

But then I thought about it, the importance of the Buddhist son to Buddhism is self-evident. If it weren't for the fact that the Buddhist son appeared this time was really unpleasant, I guess the old monks who supervised would come to protect the Dharma in person.

But even so, Fahui still consciously assumed the responsibility of protecting the Dharma, with the purpose of protecting Xu Que.

If Xu Que commits suicide, the Buddhist trial will not be launched within a hundred years, and the next Buddhist son will appear at least a hundred years later.

At that time, God knew what Buddhism would wither!

"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 little monk must learn more from his senior brother." Fahui immediately spoke.

Xu Que was stunned for a moment, thinking that the little light bulb was like a decent person when he talked lies.

After saying this, Fahui's expression changed, he took a deep breath, and chanted the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Que said caringly.

Fahui's face showed bitterness: "What the young monk said just now violated the precept of false words, and the Buddha's heart was shaken at this time."

Xu Que was silent for a moment and almost slapped the table.

You little monk, don’t be dirty!

At this time, the middle-aged man walked slowly over, stood beside Xu Que, showing respect: "Fellow Daoist Tang... Oh no, Master Tang, we all know that you should have been seriously injured in the process just now, so we collected some treasures to heal you."

As he said that, he handed over a storage ring: "There are all treasures that we just collected, which should be helpful to your injuries."

Xu Que looked moved, then suddenly sighed and pushed away the storage ring: "No, you have just been robbed by that evil dog. These treasures are also very important to you..."

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, what we have just given is only a part. No matter how smart the evil dog is, how can he know how many treasures we have?" the middle-aged man smiled proudly.

Xu Que cursed in his heart that there were still many good things hidden in these dogs, but on the surface, he took them half-supportedly.

Put away the storage ring, and Xu Que quietly sent a message to Ergouzi with the communication jade.

"Be careful, there are still many good things on these guys. Remember to find a way to squeeze them dry later."

"The Lord of God understands, God understands!"

"Go to your god, take advantage of me. You are now called Tugou No. 1, Duan Jiude is called Tugou No. 2!"

"I'm damn..."

Before Ergouzi could start scolding, Xu Que unilaterally cut off the communication between the two.

Everyone had already assembled to head towards Ghost Valley.

They are basically considered elites, but they still maintain the greatest caution in exploring Ghost Valley.

After all, no one of the people present had ever really entered the Ghost Valley.

Following the map's guidance, everyone stepped into the Ghost Valley, and there was nothing unusual at the entrance.

But as we continued to deepen, the sky became darker and darker, and the air around us began to echo with whine sounds, as if there were evil ghosts lingering here.

Murong Yunhai was the first to stop and frowned and said, "Everyone, there seems to be something different here."

"According to the map, there should be a magic array at the entrance, but we have never seen any formation along the way." The middle-aged man looked at the map and said in confusion.

Xu Que walked at the end and was about to speak when he suddenly blurted out and the scene suddenly changed.

In the darkness, a beauty with almost no trace of her was slowly approaching her.

"Official..." The enchanting voice sounded, making people feel confused for a moment.

Xu Que wiped the tears left by the corner of his mouth and said seriously: "I am a monk... How can one be enough? I want ten!"

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Chapter completed!
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