I have nothing but luck

Donghai City is only one city away from the Buddha City where Fozong is located.

Although there is the shadow of the demonic cultivator hanging over the Buddha City, the practitioners will come to the top of the demonic cultivator.Ordinary people don't need to worry about this much, and most of them are still immersed in the joy of the Buddha Bathing Festival.

You can see bald-headed and barefoot monks sitting on the ground everywhere on the street, preaching for the swarming believers, with kind eyes and kind eyes, and the scriptures they read without haste come one after another, intertwined and floating in every corner of the Buddhist sect.

On the occasion of the Buddha Bathing Festival, street vendors donate money and give free food to the elderly and children with smiles on their faces, and warmly greet every new face who comes to Buddha City.

Seeing that Li Zhixuan's eyes were moist and hot, he murmured: "It turns out that there is kindness in the world."

Li Zhixuan, a typical swordsman who has a steel heart like other swordsmen, doesn't know why he is so sentimental.

But ever since he entered the Buddha City, Xu was influenced by the kind thoughts of the Buddhist sect. Every tiny like and dislike in his heart has been magnified countless times. Seeing this prosperous scene, it seems that there is a bone that has been lying on the ground for many, many years. Peeling off, only Yu's heart is empty.

The choice he made to sacrifice his flesh and blood for it will eventually get the reward he deserves.

This idea popped out lightly and turned around in Li Zhixuan's mind, and then disappeared without a trace. Li Zhixuan shook his head blankly, but was surprised to find that he couldn't even grasp a tail.

Xie Rongjiao's violent mood of wanting to draw his sword and cut people because of Jiang Jingxing's departure gradually melted into nothingness in the peaceful scene of Buddha City. He said, "It is the enlightenment of the Buddhist sect that teaches people to be kind."

The inner gate of the Buddhist sect is hidden in the gate of the Buddhist sect.

Looking at the broken corners of the colorful tiles on the wall, because no one has pruned them into the courtyard wall, the unknown dense branches and leaves fluctuate with the wind, falling down, and the dim and mottled incense burner standing in the center of the courtyard, And the only visible Buddha statue enshrined in the worm-ridden shrine.

The Buddha's face is round, his eyebrows are slender without a trace of sharpness, and he looks at the world with a smile at the corner of his mouth, which makes people feel peaceful immediately.

Then think about the outer courtyard that shone with a brilliant golden light under the bright autumn sun. It is suspected that a cloud gathered in the sky to occupy the corner of the Buddha City.

Li Zhixuan was on the verge of collapse, and repeatedly grabbed Wuyin to confirm: "Senior Brother Wuyin, are you sure that the one who brought us here is really the inner courtyard?"

Rao was annoyed by Li Zhixuan all the way, but Muyin still smiled softly, "Don't be impatient, benefactor Li, the little monk grew up in the inner courtyard since he was a child, and it has been more than 20 years, how could he lead the distinguished guests astray? "

But you fake!

Li Zhixuan cried out in despair, seriously doubting whether the fake MUJI turned the inner and outer courts against each other.

Wuyin couldn't hear his inner voice, so he still smiled and said, "Buddha practitioners of my generation first cultivated their minds. Gold, jade, wealth and honor are beyond flashy. Master once said that if you can't see through this, why bother to torture yourself in the inner courtyard?"

So is this the reason why you arrange accommodation in the inner courtyard for distinguished guests? ? ?

Can the Buddhist sect be so powerful that it is not afraid that the distinguished guests will turn their faces?

Li Zhixuan roared wildly in his heart.

Compared with Li Zhixuan, who is hesitant to talk on the outside and almost crazy in his heart, Xie Rongjiao, who enjoys pomp and cleanliness, should be more indifferent both inside and outside.

It looks very suitable to be pulled directly to Chaodu and sent to the inner courtyard.

Wuyin sent them into the wing room: "The wing room is simple and humble. I am ashamed of the friendship between my son and the benefactor Li who came here from thousands of miles away. Don't be disgusted by Wanwang."

Xie Rongjiao finally said his first sentence today: "May I ask, are there any other forces from Kyushu coming?"

Wuyin was not surprised when he asked this question, and answered truthfully: "Of course there are, and there are not a few fellow Taoists who came here. It's just that those who are acquainted with the son may still be on the way."

Xie Rongjiao nodded: "Thank you."

"Why do you say thank you for what you have to do?" Muyin said with a smile, "If you have something to do, feel free to summon the poor monk and leave first."

Xie Rongjiao closed the door, "That person pretending to be Wuyin senior brother does have a devilish energy in him."

Thanks to Phoenix God for his advanced purpose, the evil energy hidden in Fake Muyin's body is more sublime and difficult to detect than that of Lu Fanfen, Xie Rongjiao didn't notice it when he was in Haojing.

But when the phoenix god's eyes advanced, he knew that Muyin's identity was a little bit different, and the devilish energy on the fake Muyin's body couldn't hide its mouse tail.

"I think the atmosphere in the inner courtyard is also very strange. It is completely different from that in the outer courtyard. It doesn't look like a pure place of Buddhism, but it looks like a gathering place for demon cultivators."

Li Zhixuan shuddered: "Brother Xie, what do you mean?"

Xie Rongjiao turned around and set up a sound-proof magic circle: "I think there may be many demon cultivators in the inner courtyard, not just Muyin."

"I even doubt whether the elders in the inner courtyard have been replaced. Firstly, the elders have deep cultivation bases, and they are able to suppress the turbid qi in the Buddha's cultivation; secondly, the Buddha's cultivation is particularly sensitive to the turbid qi. No matter how well you do it, it is very difficult not to show your feet in front of the teacher who faces each other day and night."

Li Zhixuan felt cold all over his body, and the cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet.

He opened his mouth, his voice trembling: "Brother Xie, what you mean is that the interpretation of Buddhism in the inner courtyard is fake?"

"It's just a guess." Xie Rongjiao was much calmer than him, and he lowered his head and wiped his sword. "As far as I know, the inner courtyard of the Buddhist sect is almost isolated from the outer courtyard, and there is not much communication. There are only a few Mahayana elders sitting with them in the inner courtyard." The total number of direct disciples is only a few dozen, although it is difficult to replace them all, it is not impossible."

Maybe Mo Luo would be willing to sacrifice decades of cultivation to make rune robes for his subordinates, so as to cover up their devilish aura, so that they could sneak into the Buddhist sect.

Just thinking about that scene, Li Zhixuan couldn't help but break out in cold sweat: "If all the Buddhist cultivators in the inner courtyard are fakes, wouldn't it be a group of demonic cultivators teaching Buddhism at the Buddha Bathing Meeting?"

What kind of ethical inversion is this?

Xie Rongjiao finished wiping his sword and stood up, "It's just my idea, maybe it's something. However, Xihuang spent such a large amount of money to go to the Buddhist sect to install the magic cultivator, most likely because he planned to wipe out all the sects at the Buddhist meeting .I'll go out and take a look."

The elders of the sects who came to the Buddha bathing meeting gave up. Which family of three sects and four surnames in a city does not have two Mahayana elders?

The key is the young talents who matter the most.

Kyushu Sixiu and Jiang Changlan, who are said to be expected to reach the Holy Realm, even if they really can't reach the height of the Holy Realm in the future, the Heaven-Human Realm must be real.

Beihuang doesn't have as many young talents as Kyushu. In the future, when the teenagers grow up, there will be a new round of reshuffle between Kyushu and Beihuang.

Moro understood this truth.

So he would rather put all his eggs in one basket now and let these teenagers die before they grow up.

The last time he was besieged during the Northern Hunting, this is another resurgence of Mo Luo's unwillingness to give up in the Western Xinjiang Buddhist Sect.

Xie Rongjiao's going out for a walk is of course not just wandering around aimlessly.

In fact, he was not sure when the demon cultivators in the Buddhist sect would attack, and whether he could deal with the demon cultivators in the Buddhist sect. The way the way comes.

Very bad swordsmanship.

Calling him was not in vain.

He happened to walk to the end of the inner courtyard, and there was no other place except for a dilapidated hut with a half-collapsed straw roof in front of him, which was used to store firewood. Be clear.

Xie Rongjiao's luck is not too bad.

Just as he paused and was about to turn around, three bald heads came out of the room.

Two came out by themselves, and one came out tied up.

Xie Rongjiao lightly pressed the center of his eyebrows with his fingers, a golden red light flashed in his eyes.

The two bald heads who came out by themselves were demon cultivators.

Even though the devilish energy was subtly concealed under the runes on the monk's robe, it still couldn't escape the eyes of the phoenix picking up everything in the world.

The one who was tied up by them was clean and not dirty at all. I don't know if the cover-up was too clever, or it was a genuine Buddhist cultivator.

The tied bald head saw Xie Rongjiao, looked into his eyes, showed anxiety, and exchanged words, but unfortunately something was stuffed in his mouth, so he couldn't make any sound.

It can be seen that the wink he gave Xie Rongjiao meant to tell Xie Rongjiao to leave quickly.

This wink made Xie Rongjiao turn around.

Maybe it will scare the snake, or it may be in danger.

But the bound monk was obviously going to become a demon cultivator's blood eater.

When human life is at stake, he can't care so much.

He walked up to the two bald-headed demon cultivators, and his voice was as cold as flowing pearls: "Dare to ask you two, what kind of rules and regulations did the bound master break to get to this point?"

What's more, if people treat me with kindness, they will return it with kindness.

Only then can we live up to our goodwill.

The eyes of the two bald demon cultivators met him, as if an inch of the sharpest and coldest sword edge in the world was in their eyes, they were at a loss for a while, and they couldn't find a word of the excuse they had thought up.