The vegetarian food is very simple. It is just next to the abbot's courtyard. There are several old monks of Yuan Zhong who are in the same generation. When they see Xue Mu, they all bow down on the Buddha's name and whisper. They obviously know who this is, but they obviously have no intention of communicating. After all, the difference between good and evil is that they are not speculative. They can maintain basic etiquette because Xue Mu represents the six doors this time.

Xue Mu was too lazy to deal with them, so he just observed it for a moment and stopped looking at it.

Of course, there are more than a few senior monks in Wujiu Temple. High-level warriors do not need to eat every day, or there are many people doing things outside, and what you can see here is only a small part. Just such a small part, each of them is filled with Buddha's light, and at the lowest is also an aura of enlightenment. The terrifying foundation of a generation of strong sects cannot be seen by looking at it in the canteen, so there is no need to worry too much.

During the meal, Xue Mu didn't talk much about anything else, but simply told the whole story of the calamity and the wish of the Demon Sect to participate in the discussion of martial arts.

Yuan Zhong said: "My nephew Shi Lei came to see me yesterday and had already talked about this. I agree with it. It is inappropriate for the Demon Sect to participate in the martial arts discussion. If a new competition is launched, it can be discussed."

Xue Mu sighed: "It will be easy if you agree with this. I'm afraid that you won't agree to anything, and then it will be a bit difficult for me to hand in the deal."

Yuan Zhong smiled: "Even if you only give Mr. Xue's face, I have to agree."

Xue Mu smiled and said, "I really have such a big face?"

"From today, there is." Yuan Zhong said meaningfully: "What's more, maybe it's not just the Xingyue Sect that was restrained and changed by General Manager Xue. I can look forward to the changes in the entire Demon Sect. If this day really happens, General Manager Xue will not be an exaggeration to say that it is a virtue that is the world that is bound by the people."

Xue Mu laughed: "I said you are monks, don't be fooled by nonsense. It's not okay to talk about serious business well? Personally, I suggest that you have the fifteenth day of August, the full moon night, the top of the demon, and the location is on overseas islands. What do the master thinks?"

Yuan Zhong pondered for a moment: "It's a bit of artistic conception, which just happened to be apart for a while, so it also makes people prepare."

Xue Mu felt relieved: "Then I will talk to Xu Jing again. If nothing unexpected happens, this matter will probably be settled."

Don’t blame Xue Mu for being a little anxious. He has too many things to do. He really has no mood to continue to talk nonsense with Yuan Zhong, and has no leisure to taste this vegetarian meal that should have been considered very good. It can be said that he is unwilling to eat.

The girls on his side can't handle it, which is troublesome enough. The battle between the righteous and the demons still needs to continue to pimp and be the middleman. The two sides really hate it. Fortunately, this is not the thing he cares about first. You can deliberately pull the time back, and Guan Xujing is so anxious that he will die. At present, the world's martial arts still has a few days to buffer, and you can also let it go.

On the contrary, the cause of this plague was his own hybrid toxin. This incident was unexpected. If you don’t understand this, you will be called a bone in your throat.

Yuan Zhong knew that he had taken the initiative to separate the toxins to Chen Qianzhen, which showed that he did not want to use this to harm others, otherwise it would be impossible to expose his toxin attributes, and it would be even more impossible for others to study them. So Yuan Zhong did not suspect that he did it. This was considered a great monk Yuan Zhong, who was reasonable, but not everyone was justified. Moreover, he did have the motivation to retaliate against Wujiu Temple. If others really wanted to treat him as the culprit, it would be really a waste of yellow mud and could not be explained at all.

Thinking of this, he had no intention of continuing to talk to Yuan Zhong, so he left the table: "Since the master gave me such a face, Xue's mission has come to an end. Now Xue still wants to go to the plague area quickly to see if there is any place to help."

As far as these words were said, the old monks next to him who were too lazy to pay attention to him all respected him, and they all thought he was thinking of the common people and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Good, good..."

Only Yuan Zhong knew what was worried about Xue Mu, and sighed and said, "Okay, that's good, that's the old man who sent you two."

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When I went down the mountain, I met a young man who was so angry that he went up the mountain. When I saw Yuan Zhong, I hurriedly said, "Master! Master! I have been looking for you for a few days, and finally I waited for you!"

"Amitabha." Yuan Zhong looked a little disappointed: "Where is the practice of being so angry?"

As he said that, he introduced to Xue Mu, "This son is named Liu Danshui, and he is the young master of Wanzang Bookstore. He has had a connection with Buddha since he was a child. I like it very much. He had already accepted it as a half disciple the year before and always hoped that he could go to the mountain to practice."

Bookstore... Xue Mu's heart moved. He almost forgot that he had not published "Journey to the West". He couldn't have taken all good things by Yingyi. Yuan Zhong would definitely be very interested in this book. If you have free time, you can operate it...

Liu Danshui calmed down and first saw Xue Mu and the others' favors, and then said to Yuan Zhong: "Master, I asked you for your words a few months ago. You wrote me the word "Yuan". But, but..." He stomped his feet in anger: "But that word is useless. Hua Ying still complained that I asked the Buddha all day long, saying that if this continues, it will be cut off with one knife!"

Yuan Zhong asked strangely: "Fate? What kind of fate?"

"You wrote me!"

"But I wrote the word green for my teacher..."

"Puff..." Xue Mu almost burst into laughter.

Liu Danshui was stunned for a long time and said helplessly: "Master, how can you maintain this relationship?"

Yuan Zhong refused to answer and pointed to the hill when he came.

Liu Danshui said: "Master, does it mean that there is another master on the mountain who can answer the disciple?"

Yuan Zhong said: "What I said is that there are still spaces on the mountain. If you go to be a monk, then you will be together."

This time, even Mu Jianli laughed, and Xue Mu was even more happy.

This old monk wanted this kid to practice with him, so he could only get abducted by all means to ask him about marriage... But is it really good that you are so funny to your disciples, what about the image of a monk?

It seems that Yuan Zhong was originally a humorous old monk. He had such a serious conversation with him before, because he was sensitive to his identity, had the attributes of the Demon Sect, had the "enemies coming to the door", and represented the six doors. Not being serious could easily cause diplomatic problems. At this time, everything came to an end, and the monk's funny attributes would be released.

Yuan Zhong said to Xue Mu helplessly: "Don't laugh at Mr. Xue. This son has a deep relationship with Buddha and a profound Buddhist teachings, but he has always been attached to the world. It's a pity."

Xue Mu said with a close eye: "I want to inherit the family business, how can you be so forced to be a monk?"

Yuan Zhong shook his head: "There are more than a dozen brothers in his family, so why don't he inherit his family business? It's just that he is indulging in the bondage between men and women, and love entanglements, and he can't let go and understand them."

Xue Mu "cuts".

Yuan Zhong was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The two of them are truly different in this regard, and there is no need to argue.

Liu Danshui said with a bitter face: "Master, I don't know what to do. If I listen to her, I am afraid of losing my practice. I want to grit my teeth and go into the mountain, but I really can't bear to leave her..."

Xue Mu touched his hands and said, "Good poems, good poems!"

Everyone was stunned. Mu Jianli couldn't help but pull the corner of his clothes and said angrily: "What are you doing to mock him?"

Xue Mu smiled and said, "This is really a poem. If you don't believe me, I will translate it to you?"

Mu Jianli hugged the sword and said with a smile: "Look at what you can say."

Xue Mu clapped his hands with a fan and chanted softly: "I once thought that I had a lot of affection to destroy the Brahma practice. When I entered the mountain, I was afraid that I would be able to see the whole world. How could I get the Dharma of both worlds and live up to the Tathagata and live up to you?"

Everyone was stunned, it was really good? It was just an ordinary entanglement, but once it was exaggerated, why did the taste completely different?

After all, Liu Danshui was born in a bookstore and had great eyesight. He said happily: "Brother, is this poem given to me?"

"I think beautifully!" Xue Mu gave him a blank look, turned to Mu Jianli, and smiled slightly: "I should have given it to you long ago. It's just right now. I borrow flowers to offer it to you."

Mu Jianli had been stunned.

It’s no wonder that the great way of the world has the same destination. Her way of asking for swords can also be found here.

At that time, the extreme conflict between the sword and love was almost invasive, and the dilemma of both blood was vivid and unforgettable. In fact, she has not solved this dilemma now. She has put love on the sword. If she has been indulging in love for a long time, it is really not good for the practice of sword art. For example, Xue Mu, who is full of her mind in the past few days, has never practiced a sword technique or realized the sword intent for a moment. Even if she practiced it, it would be difficult to be as focused as before.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. Everyone understands this principle. In a while, it may be difficult for her sword to be as sharp as it is today.

How can you get the two Dharmas in the world!

But this is her choice, and there is no regret for the sword.

There is no regret, and the girl who is trapped in the quagmire of love will eventually have a little entanglement in her heart - from Xue Mu's perspective, she almost flirts with her fingers and then flies into the flames. She chooses her without regrets, how much she has given up, will Xue Mu know? Will she take her inner hardships seriously? If you just take everything for granted, will you not cherish it?

Xue Mu was responding clearly: I know your choice, and I always remember your efforts.

Mu Jianli looked up slightly, and looked at Xue Mu's gentle smile with misty eyes. She really felt that everything was worth it.

Yuan Zhong and Liu Danshui stood beside each other with their hands folded and looked, both of them speechless.

When it comes to the Buddhist temple, the strongest abbot of the Buddhist sect in this world and his disciples became the background of lovers looking at each other. Especially when Liu Danshui recognized that it was the sword fairy Mu Jianli, he couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help saying, "Brother, if your ideal conflicts with the beauty, how can you choose?"

Xue Mu casually said, "I have a beautiful woman on my side, so I care about the sword and Tathagata!"

Liu Danshui almost cried. What he wanted to make things difficult for a while turned into a deeper confession. Look at the sword fairy's eyes were almost turning into water. Did he assist him?

Yuan Zhong sighed long: "So Tamsui, are you a three-god Xue Sheng's tricks? No one has the level of this. It's better to follow me up the mountain and become a monk."
Chapter completed!