Divine Child System

The old monks of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, although they are the real trump cards of the Laolin Temple!

However, for the abbots of the past generations, few of them can accept the existence of the old monks in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

After all, this is an independent body that transcends Lao Lin's rules!

The abbots simply cannot command the old monks in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

So, how did Lao Lin's abbots treat these old monks?

Now, Xuanci took the initiative to lead Ye Meng and others to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

Isn't it just the purpose of holding Ye Meng and others, and the old monks of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, to lose both?

I have to say that Xuanci is really courageous, and he dares to plot the old monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

It's no wonder that when he was young, he would break his **** and let Ye Sanniang give birth to the little monk Xulan!

How can you do this if you are not a bold person?

Guessing Xuanci's intentions, there was obviously a trace of jealousy in Xuanci's eyes!

Such an abbot is not easy to deal with!

"Weird, what can I see after listening to this old thing? Why does he show this expression?"

"Just, what is the purpose of this old thief Xuanci?"

Fang Zheng on the side found Kong Ting's strange look and couldn't help wondering.

"Ring the bell!"

At this moment, everyone had already arrived outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Xuan Ci turned his head, turned towards a bald donkey of the Xuan Zi generation, and whispered!

"Yes, Abbot!"

This xuanzi generation bald donkey responded, and immediately walked to an ancient clock in the courtyard of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and knocked it a few times!

This bell has a completely different meaning from Xuanci's ringing nine times before!

This is used to convene the old monks of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

After the bell stopped, it didn't take long for the old monks to emerge from the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion!

These old monks, withered or withered, looked dying!

"Amitabha Buddha, the abbot calls me to wait, why?"

Among the old monks, one bald donkey with two long eyebrows, folded his hands, looked at Xuanci, and said slowly.

All of these old monks are super senior, and some of them may not even recognize the identity of Xuan Ci!

However, this bald donkey with long eyebrows, Xuan Ci knew his identity!

In terms of seniority, this bald donkey can be regarded as the master of Xuanci.

This person was originally named Jing Yuan, but at the time he was considered a well-known powerhouse in the Laolin Temple!

Of course, this Jingyuan has long since removed the dharma title, and lives in seclusion in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion without asking for world affairs!

"Amitabha Buddha, these benefactors want to find the Sweeper in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but Lao Na can't shirk it. Therefore, he can only bring a few benefactors and disturb you, no wonder, no wonder!"

Xuan Ci heard the words and said in an eleven ceremony.

Hearing Xuanci's words, the long-brow bald donkey Jingyuan frowned.

Immediately, he swung his sleeve.

"There are no Tibetan Buddhist temple sweeping monks here, some of you have found the wrong one, please go back!"

The old monks of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are independent of the Laolin Temple. The biggest patron behind them is Da Mo!

Even the old abbot Lin of the past is not in their eyes!

Now, Ye Meng and the others rushed forward, how could they let them be there?

Upon seeing this, Xuan Ci wiped out a faint whisper in his eyes!

He knew that this group of unkind old monks would definitely refuse!

In this way, how can the arrogant monsters stand it?

At that time, there will be a conflict between the two sides, that is inevitable!

Sure enough, as Xuan Ci expected!

Dongfang Undefeated and the others, their faces became gloomy after hearing the words of the bald donkey with long eyebrows!