The whole sect is reborn

"you?"

The faces of the elders of Wuwu Zen Temple suddenly turned pale. Who doesn't know that the head disciple of Wuwu Zen Temple, Li Sheng, is the most powerful person among her peers. When she teaches those disciples, it's not called teaching at all. It's one-sided.

Abuse!

Moreover, this scene reminded everyone in Wuwu Chanyuan of what they had seen before, when the disciples of Liao Shengjiang were beaten up. Those disciples were so beaten that they cried for their fathers and mothers. Outsiders thought that everyone in Wuwu Chanyuan was full of people.

What about those who beat disciples like this?

"They are your junior brothers."

At this time, a faint voice came, and you didn't have to look back to know who this person was. The master of the Endless Zen Temple - Quchen.

This is an old monk with kind-faced features. His eyebrows fall from the ends of his eyebrows on both sides and hang on his face, complementing the beard on his chin. When everyone looks at him, they will only think that this old monk is so amiable, but they turn their heads and treat him

The impression is no longer profound, as if it will be forgotten.

But Liao Sheng knew how terrifying this dean's strength was. Faced with this dean who managed everything at the same time and also took into account the continuous growth of his cultivation, Liao Sheng also behaved a lot.

"I know, because we are brothers and sisters, so I have to treat them well. If I fainted due to exhaustion during the Buddha's birthday lecture, it would be ugly. It would damage the reputation of my endless Zen monastery.

"

Preaching and chanting Buddhist scriptures is a strenuous job. Those juniors were raised by the elders, how could they withstand the ups and downs outside?

So it’s not that she is deliberately abusing her junior brothers, she is really compassionate!

The master of Wufen Zenyuan stared at Sheng for a long time, and then let him leave without any discernible expression.

"Go ahead."

After Sheng walked away, the master of Zhi Ke Hall stepped forward with some concern and asked softly.

"Senior brother, is that all? I've seen some students..."

"You just think too much."

The master of Wuwu Zenyuan stroked his beard and taught his junior brother.

"How old is Sheng now? How many talented monks has she met? She is just a child. When you see a monk with a good temper, you will naturally feel more friendly and want to get closer to him. This is a normal friendship. If you two

If she overreacted and had to yell at Sheng to stay away from the child, wouldn't she have become a bad person? Becoming a bad person is still a small matter. If your obstruction succeeded in stimulating Sheng's rebellious psychology, she would have to

Wouldn't it be bad to be closer to that child?"

"Children are like this. The more you tell her not to do something, the more she wants to do something. Have you forgotten what it was like when you were a child?"

Not really.

After listening to the words of the master of Wuwu Zenyuan, the master of Zhike Hall smiled, as if he was remembering the green years of his life. So he no longer objected. After seeing Sheng's reaction just now, he really has a villain's heart.

.

After seeing off the master of the Zhike Hall, the master of the Xing Hall walked up unsteadily and bowed to the master of the hospital respectfully.

"Senior brother."

"Yeah. Be good."

The hospital master habitually patted his junior brother on the shoulder, and then he was surprised to find that this junior brother seemed to be taller again.

"Why are you taller again? Oh, you are so old, is it possible that you can still grow taller? This is really unfair. Obviously I also want to grow taller."

The master of the Hall of Punishment looked at his senior brother with a smile, and left with him talking to him in ordinary words. He was originally a little worried about what the leader would think of the young monk. But now it seems that the person involved has no reaction at all.

They think too much.

It’s the senior brother who sees things thoroughly. No wonder, after so many years, the senior brother has been able to convince everyone who sits in the position of the master of the hospital.

The little turmoil in Wuji Zenyuan ended like this, and Ling Junqian of Wuji Sect received the half-smiling expressions of his disciples.

"……how?"

"I have discovered it from the very beginning, and I have mentioned it more than once, why is this master of reincarnation so good to the master? Could it be..."

Ling Junqian looked sideways at his sixth disciple, deeply worried about the IQ of his stupid disciple. If one day the sixth disciple will be beaten to death, it must be because he is too stupid and talks too much.

.

So he patted the disciple's head politely beforehand.

"Do you want to be beaten?"

"Don't you think about it, can a person who can become the first disciple of the Endless Zen Temple of the First Buddha Sect as a female cultivator, and be called a disciple of the Buddha, be someone who can let go of emotions so easily? Moreover, Master Liaosheng has seen it.

There are more than a thousand young talents? Who said that I am the best among them? Not to mention others, among your senior brother, three senior brothers, four senior brothers and five senior brothers, which one is not the best among people?"

"It's just a matter of temper. In the process of interaction between the two parties, we have both benefited, and that is good. Moreover, Master Liaosheng is different from you and me. Since she stands in that position, she will be questioned more than others.

A lot more. This kind of thing is nothing to me, but for Master Luo Sheng, it is too sensitive. She can't be that stupid."

Yun Guiyue was a little disappointed, and apologized to her master with some embarrassment.

Ling Junqian smiled comfortingly at his disciple.

"Okay, instead of being so concerned about your master and me, why not think about yourself first. I think you're not young anymore, what do you think? Do you need me to urge you too?"

"Then there's no need."

Yun Guiyue immediately ran away.

The crowd roared with laughter.

At this time, Zhu Fu touched his shoulder thoughtfully, and then stretched out his hand to his master and his senior brothers and sisters.

"Speaking of the deceased senior, she just gave me a storage ring before she left."

Everyone immediately gathered around to check it out. The moment their consciousness entered the storage ring and saw clearly the contents inside, everyone in the Wuji Sect couldn't help but exclaim.

Without him, the treasures of heaven, material and earth here are really rich. And they fit Zhu Fu’s needs very well. In short, there are quite a few magic weapons that have lost consciousness but are rich in demonic energy, which is very suitable for Zhu Fu’s current situation.

needs.

The magic knife was picking and choosing, disdainfully looking at those magic weapons that had lost their spirit.

"This kind of thing without the weapon spirit is an empty shell at best. After you absorb the magic energy, they will automatically replenish it, but without the weapon spirit, the magic weapon cannot provide greater help to the owner."

"If not, then there won't be any. Anyway, I don't expect them to go into battle and kill enemies like humans. I just need the devilish energy in them."

Is that really the case?

Demon Sword looked at Zhu Fu with a complicated expression, feeling a little moved and a little helpless. It was not good to say such an important thing so directly. This female cultivator seemed to be an immortal monk, and the immortal monk was against the demons.

He knew how repulsive he was. After this female cultivator said it, wasn't she afraid that she would tell others about it?