Chapter 357
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 357
2020-12-21
Chapter 357 Jiuhua TempleFang Dou didn't expect , on the way to Gouqu Mountain, you can also encounter Jiuhua Temple.
This temple, located in the wild, is solemn and looks like a famous temple.
The scale of Jiuhua Temple is not much worse than that of Fuyuan Temple.
Fang Dou did not agree with this temple because of the affairs of Jiuhua Temple.
But when I see it now, I found Jiuhua Temple, which has several points of heritage.
Fang Dou weighed the tin stick. He would repay his kindness. He always wanted to repay the kindness of the host of Jiuhua Temple and find the city of Bliss for him.
In addition, in the City of Bliss, the old monk would rather commit suicide than live, which is tough.
"Forget it, let's go and return this wand!"
This wand is a token of the host, and it is also an amazing Magical Artifact.
Even if it is placed in Fuyuan Temple, this tin stick is enough to be a treasure of a temple.
“Tuk tuk tuk!”
Fang Dou knocked on the temple gate.
"The door is closed today, no outsiders!"
After Fang Dou heard this, he decisively turned around and took a few steps back, moving towards the sole of his foot.
The clouds and mists rose, wrapping Fang Dou's body, and fluttering gently into the temple.
The next moment, the disappearing silhouette of Fang Dou, appears in Jiuhua Temple.
In the great hall of this temple, it is the moment with swords drawn and bows bent.
The host took away most of the elites and set out on the expedition to Bliss City. He wanted to kill the evildoers and make a name for the gradually declining Shimen, didn't expect to never return.
These days, news has come back one after another, saying that the host and all the monks died in battle.
In Jiuhua Temple, the remaining monks were not assertive, and hurriedly invited an elderly monk to preside over the scene, barely supporting the scene.
didn't expect, just a few days later, a group of folk warlocks came to the door.
This group of folk warlocks are all repaired by Shimen spells, and their means are not weak.
At least, Fang Dou, who was hiding behind a pillar outside the temple, observed the men coming prepared.
Although the bald head was freshly shaved, the group of people did a full set of performances, obviously for the purpose of plundering Jiuhua Temple's industry.
In the past few years, most of the people from Shimen in Danyang County have devoted themselves to the construction of the Hundred Zhang Buddha.
The temples took time out to be elite, and their momentum began to decline, and even the entire temple closed, and followed the elders into the mountains to dig.
The Jiuhua Temple can barely support it, and it is not easy to have the scale it is today.
If the host is still there, as a first-class warlock, holding a Magical Artifact tin cane, I'm not afraid of these young people who come to the door during the chaos.
However, today is different from the past. All the elites of Jiuhua Temple died, and the remaining monks who guarded the house were all dull aptitude and low mana.
Together with the elected old monk, dim-sighted from old age, barely have a second-rate warlock realm, but it is impossible to subdue the current scene.
The folk warlocks on the opposite side, this time to seize production, can be described as plot against.
First of all, they had already inquired that the host of Jiuhua Temple died in Bliss City, and even the Disciple around him was not spared. It was time to steal his nest now.
Secondly, Shimen is tolerant, as long as he is willing to go out and recite the Buddha's name, he is a member of Shimen.
They are now shaving their hair and claiming to be members of Shimen, and they want to replace the monks in Jiuhua Temple. For the same sect, the other party is not easy to pursue anything.
No matter how you think it is a win, why not give it a shot?
Although the temple production of Jiuhua Temple is not comparable to that of Mount Huang, there are hundreds of acres of fertile fields, two mountains and forests, hundreds of livestock, a dozen shops, and three caravans.
If you can occupy the magpie's nest and live in Jiuhua Temple, you don't need to worry about it for future cultivation.
"Don't talk nonsense, we Jiuhua Temple never have people like you."
"Don't talk nonsense, leave quickly, be careful that the host is back, take action Punish you!"
The old monk who supported the scene has limited energy and can't hold it for a long time, and is in a state of drowsiness.
The one who spoke and scolded at this moment was the host of the little Disciple Mingjing, about thirteen years old, a precocious child. The group of young monks in their 20s and 30s behind him dared not speak, but he spoke loudly.
"hehe, Little Monk, don't talk nonsense!"
These folk warlocks have already done their homework, and they are not afraid of clearing this Little Monk.
"This Junior Brother, our origin, the host must know."
"It's not early today, let's stay for a while and wait for the host's return, with his old man to testify. , I will be able to prove my identity!"
Mingjing's heart is not good, listening to their tone, it is obvious that the Master is dead, and it is difficult to deal with this.
He looked towards the side and saw Uncle teacher sleepy and sighed.
"My Jiuhua Temple, although it is not a big temple, is also a true legend of Shimen. If you want to impersonate, be careful to offend the cause and effect!"
If these folk warlocks, they really want As a cultivator of my Buddha, when I hear the word cause and effect, I have to be a little bit wary, but why not.
"Haha, how could we pretend to be?"
Mingjing knew that if he let the other party stay, he would definitely not leave.
As a small Disciple, he knows that Jiuhua Temple is where the Master's efforts are, and he must never let this happen.
"Master is not here, I can't make the decision, and I can't keep guests!"
Mingjing gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand toward the door, "Please leave for the time being and wait for the Master to return. , please come back and discuss the matter again!"
At this time, a two-meter-tall civil warlock with a fierce face walked out of the crowd, "Wait, wait, your Master is already in Bliss City and was burned to ashes. "
"Jiuhua Temple is now a fruit tree without an owner. How many people are eager to come and pick the fruit."
"You Little Monks, if you can't keep this foundation, you will lose Why don't we come in and help you take care of one or two!"
Mingjing's heart sank, the worst has happened, and now Jiuhua Temple is on the verge of collapse, and it will fall into the hands of others at any time.
"Don't talk nonsense. In Danyang County, Shimen same qi, connected branch, and other eminent monks in other temples will never sit back and ignore them."
"Little Monk is good. Awesome!"
The civil warlock who spoke earlier sneered and said, "Let him give up!"
This time I came here with the intention of being strong, but now it doesn't make sense, Had to do it.
“Do you dare?”
Close the hands together, and the pure mana flows through the whole body.
The mellow Buddha's radiance rushes over like waves.
The folk warlock who took the lead was slightly surprised, "didn't expect, that old monk, you still have such a good seedling!"
He roughly guessed that Jiuhua Temple When the host was about to leave, he might guess that the trip was dangerous, so Mingjing, who was the youngest and the most talented, was left behind.
Little Monk, who is already a weak second-rate realm, coupled with the authentic Shimen cultivation technique, can actually compete with him.
"Go on!"
Other folk warlocks swarmed up and started to do it.
At this time, the old monk who was supporting the scene was awakened, "What's going on?"
The tall warlock, two meters tall, sneered, clenching his hands, turning into two The stone ball fell towards his head.
The other monks screamed and were apparently beaten completely unprepared.
One side came prepared, while the other was old, weak, sick, and the result was already doomed.
(end of this chapter)