Nightwatcher

The black muzzle pointed at himself, the extended version of the gun body, the thick caliber, and the indifferent expression of the gunman. All these made the little monk feel nervous and terrified.

He was able to single-handedly repel a few people from the Jianghu, and he followed the path of a monk, but he was still far away from the realm of refining gods, and he definitely could not avoid the bullets of the firecrackers.

The little monk rolled his eyes, quietly curbed his anger, concealed his unruliness, and smiled all over his face:

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. In the land of Buddhism, killing is prohibited. If you really want to enter the temple, little monk, little monk, please go and report."

Li Lingsu said in a strange way: "Don't dare, how dare you bother the Buddha, we are just a group of ordinary people."

While speaking, he opened the safety of the gun.

The little monk took a step back in horror and swallowed.

Li Lingsu was surprised and said: "Hey, it turns out that the Buddha is also afraid of firecrackers?"

On the side, several people from the rivers and lakes laughed and elated.

It's better to be a native of the Central Plains. When facing the arrogant Buddhists in the Western Regions, you can quickly unite the front and find a place for them without hesitation, even though you have never met.

There was a flash of hatred in the young monk's eyes, and he waved his hands again and again: "It's not that the little monk is obstructing, it's just that the abbot has already explained that no outsiders are allowed to enter the temple. The Buddha Pagoda has completed its merits and virtues, and it will not open this year."

After a pause, he said kindly, "If you guys insist on going in, then the young monk will report it right away, and wait for a while."

As he spoke, he took a tentative step back, seeing that the man with the gun did not overreact, he immediately turned around and fled back to the temple.

"Senior, do you want to continue to test?"

Li Lingsu looked at Xu Qian: "That little monk is narrow-minded, he must have sent for rescuers. If the temptation is enough, let's go."

Xu Qi'an shook his head: "Not enough."

The information we have now is that the Sanhua Temple is closed to welcome visitors and no outsiders are allowed to enter.

But Xu Qi'an still doesn't know how many masters there are in the temple and how powerful they are.

My cultivation base has been sealed, and you don't look much better, you can't even beat Li Lingsu at the peak of the fourth rank, grinning.

Then, he saw Xu Qian handing over a kit.

"Take something and hide in an open place." Xu Qi'an said.

".good."

After receiving the kit, Li Lingsu silently burrowed into the bushes outside the steps.

Xu Qi'an then looked at several people in the world: "Stay away."

He knows that eating melons is the favorite entertainment of people in the Jianghu, and forcibly driving them out will not achieve the expected effect.

"Brother, be careful."

The man who was humiliated just now reminded: "The Leizhou government and local people don't want to see Buddhism, so the monks of Sanhua Temple are very united and help their own family regardless of reason."

Why didn't the monks of the Qinglong Temple in the capital hold a group? Well, in the capital, it's useless to hold a group Xu Qi'an nodded:

"Thank you."

Several people from the rivers and lakes retreated immediately, but stopped not far away.

Not long after, hurried footsteps came, and the little monk with the broom went back and forth, leading a group of monks, some in robes, some in cassock, some holding rosary beads in their hands, and some carrying sticks .

Pointing at Xu Qi'an, the little monk said loudly: "Uncle Hui'an, the one who pointed the gun at this disciple just now is his companion."

Looking around, he said bitterly, "That person must have escaped."

A middle-aged man in a yellow and red cassock stepped forward, clasping his hands together:

"Poor monk Hui'an, a well-known guest in the temple. Donor, why do you use force in my Buddhist sect?"

Xu Qi'an clasped his hands together, bowed back, and said:

"I waited wholeheartedly to pay respects to the Buddha, but I just wanted to go to the temple to burn incense. Who would have thought that the young monk at the gate of your temple not only insulted people with wild words, but even injured my companion with his hands."

As he spoke, he pointed to a few people from the rivers and lakes in the distance, and then said: "I have no choice but to threaten him with firecrackers to force him to stop."

"Nonsense."

The little monk said angrily: "The two of them are just meddling in their own business. Just now they threatened the disciple that they would kill him. Uncle, if the disciple hadn't made a compromise, he would have died under the fire."

Monk Hui'an nodded slowly, looked at Xu Qi'an, and explained:

"The presiding officer ordered that our temple no longer accepts pilgrims, and I will follow orders. What's wrong?"

Xu Qi'an said "Oh": "Hurt people with hands and insult people with words, what's wrong?"

Monk Hui An didn't seem to hear it, and continued: "Your Excellency threatened the disciples in the temple with firecrackers. As a scholar in the temple, the poor monk must not stand idly by. See you, go and give this benefactor a punch."

From the beginning to the end, he never asked Xu Qi'an's opinion, nor paid any attention to him, and went through the process on his own.

A monk in a blue robe stepped out. He was physically strong, and his muscles held up the loose monk robe.

He stood on the steps, looked down at Xu Qi'an, put his hands together: "Amitabha."

The next moment, he stepped on the steps under his feet and leaped high, like a tiger killing its prey.

Monk!

At this time, the monk with the dharma name "Empty View" suddenly froze, aware of the crisis, the crisis in all directions.

There were obviously no enemies around, no ambushes, but he sensed that danger was coming from all directions.

With his feet sinking, he landed forcefully, and then he inflated the air machine, trying to shake those invisible crises away.

The exhalation machine turned into a gust of wind, blowing the fallen leaves and dust on the stone steps.

Seeing the monk's eyes darkened, his legs lost strength, and he fell limply to the ground, raised his hand tremblingly, and pointed at Xu Qi'an:

"you you"

Xu Qi'an ignored him, looked at Monk Hui'an, and said, "How is it?"

Several people from the rivers and lakes in the distance were stunned, they didn't see how Xu Qi'an made a move at all.

Monk Hui'an's face was serious, he took a step forward, and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, be merciful and do not use force."

These words mixed with the great power of Buddhist precepts, washed away Xu Qi'an's ferocity, made his thoughts gentle, and made it difficult for him to get angry.

Seeing this, Monk Hui'an was about to take the next step. He was chanting words, his voice changed from vague to clear, from clear to deafening, and it kept echoing in Xu Qi'an's ears, as well as in his heart.

Unknowingly, he gradually had the idea of ​​escaping into Buddhism, the idea that Buddhism is the root of all mysteries, and Buddhism is the ultimate destination of life.

A similar feeling, he had encountered when he was experiencing Buddhist martial arts.

Forced brainwashing?

While resisting, Xu Qi'an pretended that he was deeply influenced and converted to Buddhism. Then, he walked up the steps slowly, looking at the monks with gentle eyes.

"Hey!"

The little monk showed a proud smile.

Anyone who listens to the entire scriptures will convert to Buddhism, and those who cry will escape into Buddhism. For such a person, Buddhism will not accept it immediately, but depends on the sincerity of the other party.

Sincerity can be kneeling outside the temple for three days and three nights, or donating all the family wealth to Sanhua Temple. There is no specific standard, it only depends on whether the other party is sincere.

Of course, it's hard to be insincere.

The little monk looked forward to the scene where the other party knelt outside the temple, weeping bitterly and begging Sanhua Temple to save him.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt hot in his lower abdomen.

"This, this, this"

The little monk was terrified.

The other monks were in an uproar and fell into chaos, because their experience was exactly the same as that of the young monk, with red faces, dry mouth and tongue, full of brains.

The butts of the brothers are so attractive.

Woman, I want a woman.

So sad.

The monks looked at each other, and a strange atmosphere fermented among them.

When they saw each other's eyes on their buttocks, they backed away in horror, their eyes full of vigilance and distrust.

Everyone is coveting the ass of the same door, but everyone does not want their own ass to be coveted.

Monk Hui'an's face turned red and his mouth was dry. Seeing that the monks around him were in chaos, he immediately clasped his hands together, trying to use Buddhist precepts to help his fellow monks get rid of distracting thoughts.

But at this moment, a figure emerged from the shadow behind him, waving a knife and knocking him out.

At the same time, he activated the aphrodisiac Gu, spraying out more aphrodisiac gas.

The eyes of the monks became more and more hot and crazy, and some monks cast their eyes on Xu Qi'an's ass.

Xu Qi'an used shadow jump to break away from the crowd.

The eager monks immediately cast their eyes on Hui'an, who was the only one present who was unconscious.

It is the instinct of every creature to choose an irresistible target for the most primitive gene transfer.

Danger Huian Danger!

"With beauty and bones, form is emptiness."

Suddenly, the voice of chanting in a low voice came from behind Xu Qi'an, and everyone who heard this voice had the idea that "women will only affect the speed of my sword drawing", and they were completely enlightened.

The monks who fell into desire and couldn't extricate themselves woke up one after another and got rid of the influence of hormones.

They put their hands together in shame and confessed their mistakes.

Xu Qi'an suddenly turned his head, and a foot away behind him stood a young monk with profound facial features and characteristics of people from the Western Regions.

His eyes are deep, his nose is straight and straight, and his appearance is handsome.

Xu Qi'an's heart sank suddenly, secretly evaporating colorless and odorless poisonous and aphrodisiac gas.

The young monk clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes and smiled, and said: "Benefactor, the monks are all empty."

At least the fourth rank Xu Qi'an made a judgment.

The young monk said again: "However, Dharma Protector Vajra specializes in beheading those who are enemies of the Buddha. Almighty Master, if you use force in Buddhism in a pure way, follow me to meet Dharma Protector Vajra."

When I got there, I would either be "dispelling demons and defending the way", or I would be brainwashed by you. Xu Qi'an did not resist the other party's hand, and said with a smile:

"The name of the master?"

"The poor monk purifies his heart."

Jing Si and Jing Chen's peer Xu Qi'an glanced at the hand on his shoulder and asked, "What if I don't want to go with you to see the Guardian King Kong?"

Monk Jingxin shook his head: "This is out of the hands of the donor."

Really domineering!

Xu Qi'an maintained a smile and looked somewhere: "I think it's up to Master."

Jing Xin followed his gaze, and her face suddenly became serious.

On the hilltop in the distance, twelve cannons were spread out, aiming at the Sanhua Temple on the top of the hill.

A young man with ordinary clothes and ordinary appearance, holding a torch, looked at Jing Xin with a smile.

"Tsk tsk."

Xu Qi'an said with a smile: "I wonder if Buddhism is the same as Confucianism, with the belief that it is better to destroy jade than to destroy it?"

Jing Xin said slowly: "The benefactor is a member of the imperial court?"

"It's what you say it is." The corner of Xu Qi'an's mouth twitched.

Jing Xin withdrew her hand on his shoulder, said no more, and silently passed by.

Xu Qi'an waved to Li Lingsu who was in the distance and went down the stone steps. The latter opened the sachet and collected the cannon.

"What just happened?"

"Enough, I don't understand it at all."

"That brother is from the imperial court?"

"Inevitably, otherwise there would be no twelve cannons."

Several people from the rivers and lakes in the distance were dumbfounded. Except for the operation of threatening the monk with artillery, the previous operation was completely confused.

On the other side, Xu Qi'an and Li Lingsu met at the archway at the foot of the mountain.

"Are you from the imperial court?"

Li Lingsu handed the kit back to Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qi'an took the kit, put it in his arms, and asked: "Because of these magic tools?"

Li Lingsu nodded.

In addition to artillery, there are also bed crossbows, chariot crossbows, firecrackers and army crossbows in the kit, all of which are heavy lethal magic weapons.

Only the elite troops of Dafeng can be equipped with magic weapons of this scale.

Facing Li Lingsu's scorching gaze, Xu Qi'an looked into the distance, and said lightly:

"The lottery I won playing chess with Jianzheng back then is just a gadget. If you like it, can I give it to you?"

And, the one who won the chess game with Jian Zheng. Li Lingsu's pupils dilated slightly, which is unbelievable.

"No, no need!"

He waved his hands again and again, and re-evaluated Xu Qian's identity and cultivation in his heart. After living for hundreds of years, the third grade is the bottom line. And being able to play chess with the supervisor, he can also win so many magic weapons from the supervisor.

This, this is probably not something Sanpin can do.

"When you return to the sect in the future, you must ask Tianzun carefully. Maybe Tianzun knows the details of this Xu Qian. There are not many top figures in Kyushu. Even if they are not familiar with each other, they still know each other's existence."

The Son secretly thought.

call! Sensible, if you really have the cheek to accept it, I'm ashamed to go back on my word! Xu Qi'an secretly decided to be cautious when constructing character designs in the future.

"Senior, just now that monk's cultivation level is not low, I didn't see why he appeared behind you, do you know what happened?" Li Lingsu said.

I didn't see it at all. Xu Qi'an said indifferently: "Small tricks."

I thought in my heart, if the third rank could not enter the Buddha Pagoda, that Buddhist sect would most likely send that Jingxin monk to enter the pagoda.

I just don't know if there are other four grades besides the pure heart.

Jingxin is a Zen master, not a monk. This is very bad, Xu Qi'an has many ways to deal with it as a monk, but Zen Master restrains love Gu, poison Gu, and heart Gu.

In addition, the Sanhua Temple closed its doors to thank visitors, and there is a third-grade King Kong sitting in the town, so it is almost impossible to break into it by force, so how to enter the temple?

By the way, the Witch God Cult also wants to enter the Pagoda of the Buddha, the two sides will definitely conflict, can they use it?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard Li Lingsu swear in an unknown dialect, and the face of Tianzong Shengzi changed wildly.

In front of them, a group of people and horses came slowly. Nine strong men were carrying a huge, roofless sedan chair, and the curtain was hanging down. Inside were two beautiful women with different temperaments but the same appearance.

The two palace masters of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Dongfang Wanrong, Dongfang Wanqing.

The pain called "kidney deficiency" flickered in Li Lingsu's eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he lowered his head, led the horse, and said in a low voice:

"Senior, hurry up and go."

Xu Qi'an let out a "hmm".

The two led the horses, walked along the side of the road, bowed their heads slightly, and walked forward.

Low-key and low-key, I am just an ordinary person now, with the pride of the two sisters, I will not pay attention to an ordinary passerby Li Lingsu trying to control her heartbeat and breathing, pretending that she is just a passerby.

Excessively nervous emotions and frantic heartbeats can easily be heard by Sister Qing, a fourth-rank peak warrior.

The two sides met at a certain place, and were about to pass each other, when Li Lingsu suddenly saw Xu Qian beside him, raised his foot, and kicked himself out forcefully.

"!!!"

Li Lingsu staggered and crashed into the team of Donghai Dragon Palace.

PS: The typo is changed first and then changed