Legend of the Cultivation God

"Oh..." Ming Yue Chan’s eyes flashed with shyness and screamed. "Look at you! But it’s just chanting. Why can’t you be so unsuccessful? You can’t even insist on one night! What kind of practice is this practice? It’s better to go home and farm!”

"The disciple is wrong, please abduct the atonement!" A group of disciples hurriedly bowed their heads and said in unison.

"The abbot brother!" said a slightly obese monk in front of the disciples, "The disciples who are now in the temple are ordinary people. They are less disciples than those who are not taken away by the Master. I am Xiaojin Temple." Nowadays, the incense is very strong, and there are many people who come to worship Buddha. They open the door in the temple to meet the pilgrims in the daytime. They are already tired and anomalous! Nowadays, it is difficult to support the chanting of the night! I also hope that the brothers will understand! ”

"Ming Shishi!" Ming Yue Zen master with dissatisfaction on his face, said, "This seat is not unreasonable! They are not very demanding, but today is unusual! Yunlin Temple's sexual dust master uncle Come to my Xiaojin Temple, I will do a good job on weekdays. His old man is not satisfied at first sight. The hardships I have to wait for will be turned into water!"

"Hey~" After listening to this, the face of the Ming Dynasty also had a trace of worry. Look at the night outside the hall and sigh. "I have already greeted three nights here, and I have not seen the uncle. Today, I am afraid that I will not be able to come again! Brother, don’t let the disciples go back to rest? Tomorrow is the day of the Xianfo Grand Ceremony. Although my Xiaojin Temple is unlikely to be as popular as the Yunlin Temple, it may have some weather! These disciples will have to work hard tomorrow..."

Having said that, Ming also can't say it!

"Oh..." Ming Yue Zen Master is also worried. "The Fairy Buddha Ceremony is one thing! The challenge of Jiang Chaoguan is even more important! If the **** duster can't come in time tonight, my Xiaojin Temple will be a little trouble tomorrow. It’s all right, let’s go on! Let’s rest in the morning, and the spirit will be shaken tomorrow, and the face of the Buddha’s disciples will not be tainted!”

"Yes, the disciples are waiting to know!" The dozens of monks were relieved and they all got up. After the ceremony, they stepped out.

"In the Ming Dynasty, you will go back!" Seeing the Ming still sitting still, Ming Yue Zen master said.

In the Ming Dynasty, he smiled: "The disciple is still here with the brothers! It is said that the uncle will not come over for a while, my Xiaojin Temple still should not lose the etiquette!"

Speaking of this, the Ming Dynasty is incomprehensible, whispered: "The abbot brother, did you say that the old man should be the oldest day before the old days? Even if the uncle is too late. It is impossible to be so late. Long time?"

"You ask this seat, who is going to ask this place?" Ming Yue Zen master was obviously intolerant. He got up from the futon and walked slowly to the front of the main hall. He looked at the night outside and smiled bitterly. "There will be several more hours, the Fairy Buddha Ceremony is about to begin! The challenge of Jiang Chaoguan will follow. These days, Jiang Chaoguan’s reputation has risen, and two mortal men and women will be rescued one after another. The enthusiasm of the town is ignited! I don’t know if I don’t know whether it’s called Xiaozhen or the resurrection of the **** of the sea god, that is, the incense is ten times more powerful than before! Before they had a Taoist temple, my disciple of Xiaojin Temple It’s not easy to defeat. Now there is a mysterious Xiao Daochang, what do you want to do with Xiaojin Temple tomorrow?”

"The abbot brother!" There is something strange in the Ming Dynasty. "Whether the strength is strong, it is good at fighting, but in the eyes of the brothers and the brothers of Mingfa, it should be nothing. What is the new Xiaodao of Jiangchao? Long, although the origin is unknown, I don’t know how to play. Obviously, he must be Xiao Xue’s blood relative. Xiao Jian has no way to do it. Where can his blood relatives be strong?”

"If this seat can easily kill the world, can he still exist in Jiangchao?" Ming Yue Chan whispered, "There is no Taoist spell, but his fight is desperate." The skill of killing. This seat has just been settled, if it is really desperate, but from the fists and feet, this seat will be comparable to the end of the world! Besides, how can this seat directly respect the edge of the temple?"

"Silk ~ then trouble!" The same color change in the Ming Dynasty. With a smile, "the disciple thought that the abbot brothers had always been Tibetan mastiffs and would not like to see Jiang Chaoguan..."

"Oh, that may not be as serious as you think!" Ming Yue’s eyes are slightly stunned. "If it really involves the survival of my Xiaojin Temple, this seat is not afraid to make my Buddha's secret technique..."

"Oh? What happened to Xiaojin Temple? Is it necessary to use mystery?" At this time, a Buddhist swept, and the same strange voice was born in the ears of the two.

"Sexual dust master uncle!!!" Hearing this voice, Ming Yue Zen master almost called out, hurriedly looking at the voice and the knowledge of the Buddha, but for a long time, four fat and thin middle-aged and old-aged monks stepped down A touch of clouds, falling from the night sky.

"Disciple Ming Yue, see you in the Ming Dynasty!" Ming Yue Zen master and Ming Jie finishing clothes, respectfully go forward to court.

"Amitabha, the two divisions please start!" In front of the head is a slightly thin old man, two eyebrows have been white, the hands of the ten hands are dry, but the eyes of the old man are flashing eyes, sweeping The two of them glanced at each other and said that the Buddha said.

"Yes!" Ming Yue Zen Master and the Ming Dynasty monk should be in the mouth and straight up.

"The old man is behind sex, sexuality and sexuality. Does the Ming Yue teacher know in the Yunlin Temple?" The old man was the **** dust. After seeing the ceremony with Ming Yue and Ming, he waved his hand.

"The disciple has seen you uncle sex, **** and sex. The two masters only heard the name, never seen it!" Ming Yue Zen teacher smiled, and was alone with the three sexes. It is.

"Is it clear?" Sexual dust obviously has some understanding of Xiaojin Temple. "Although the old man is late, other ordinary disciples can rest, he can't sleep well early?"

"Oh, where can I!" Ming Yue Zen teacher laughed. "The disciple took me more than 30 disciples of Xiaojin Temple and waited for the three men. The other disciples just dispersed a few moments ago. As for Mingfa, today's At dusk, there are some difficulties in the home of Haosheng Town, Changsheng Town. It seems that there is something demon. If the disciple can’t go well, he will send the Mingfa’s younger brother! Counting the time, I am afraid that it should be back!”

"Oh? Monster?" The dusty white eyebrows picked and cried, "What kind of monster? Is it possible to be a person?"

"Specific demon, disciple does not know!" Ming Yue Zen said easily. "However, according to disciples, Changsheng Town has nothing to do with the climate of the demon. And Mingfa took the Buddha in the temple to take the enchanting, and there are also A dozen disciples assist, when there is no problem!"

"No!" I know, the dust immediately called, "You will tell the old man where the foreigner is outside, and the old man personally went to see it!"

"Good..." Seeing that the dust is so solemn, Mingyue Zen master is also a tight heart. It is precisely when the mouth is open, the dust is a brow and laughs. "It seems that the old man doesn't have to go!"

"Oh? Mingfa... Are they coming back?" Mingyue Zen master hurriedly released the weak Buddha's knowledge, but the scope of his knowledge of Buddha's knowledge was too small to see.

However, Mingyue Zen Master received the Buddha’s knowledge and said to the **** dust: “Since the Mingfa teacher’s brother is back, the four uncles will not have to worry about it, but please rest in the quiet room!”

"Good!" The dust nodded and looked at the Daxiong Hall. "When the old man visited the Buddha, this is over!"

Immediately, under the leadership of Mingyue Zen Master, after the four people visited the sacred dust, they came to the quiet room that had already been prepared. It was only Ming Yue and Ming Ming who poured the tea, and the dust did not drink a bite. Mingfa returned to Xiaojin Temple with a dozen disciples.

Ming Fa and others were hurt by the rabbit's demon gas, and their vitality was damaged. They looked languid. After Ming Fa told these disciples to return to their homes, they came alone to see Ming Yue Zen Master.

Seeing the return of the Ming and the Fa, not only the Ming Yue Zen Master is surprised, but also the sexual dust is also a surprise, waiting for the Ming Fa to say the story, the face of Ming Yue Zen Master has changed greatly! Look at the frowning dust, Mingyue Zen Master got up, went to the front of the dust, and fell to the ground and said: "Uncle Shi, please save me Xiaojin Temple in the destruction!"

"Ah? Why is this?" The dust seems to be thinking about other things. When the Ming Yue Zen master is so gifted, he hurriedly stretched his hand. "The teacher stood up and spoke!"

"Uncle Shi, this matter is very important! It is about the survival of my Xiaojin Temple! If the uncle does not agree... The disciple is afraid not to speak up!" Ming Yue Zen Master said very bitterly.

"It's actually about the survival of Xiaojin Temple?" The dust was even more shocking. I thought a little and nodded. "As long as the old man can shoot, you are talking about it! What about the safety of Xiaojin Temple? How can the old man not answer?"

After the Mingyue Zen Master’s challenge of Xiaojin Temple and Jiang Chaoguan, and the 1st and 10th of the Fairy Buddha Ceremony of Changsheng College, the dust laughed: “What do you think is the old man! So it’s about my Buddha’s prosperity. The matter, even if you don't say it, the old man will take the initiative to ask for it! It is not difficult!"

“Thank you, Master Shu!” Ming Yue’s Zen Master saw that the dust did not blame him for his sin. He was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him. “The disciple is just thinking about the uncle’s coming, and will stop in front of my Xiaojin Temple. Taoist embers cleaned up. I didn't think there was an unexpected rival!"

"Unexpected adversary? What is this!" Shou Xiaoxiao said, "If you challenge the Changsheng Academy, the old man still has to consider it. A small Jiangchao view... does not require the old man to shoot. The old man is a younger brother. Can pull them out!"

"Oh, that is inevitable!" Ming Yue Zen master accompanied the laughter. "It is not that Jiang Chaoguan, it is the Changsheng Academy. Since Shi Shu and others have come, they will certainly win! However, disciples feel that Changsheng Academy is in Changsheng. The power in the town is too great, and it is not easy to match them with the swords and swords. Otherwise, the Changsheng Academy will be drawn in the same day!"