Monk Huiji waved his hoe in the backyard in annoyance.
Wipe the sweat off your forehead.
He is also a master of the dignified Ning Dan period, but due to the rules and agreements, he can only be in this Cihua Temple.
When a.
Poor monk of the order, he is crazy at all, and no one comes to bully him, but these heavy groceries, it has to be done.
Soon after, the 36-day ceremony was about to begin, and the abbot did not take his advice and did not include him among the eighty-one eminent monks who chanted the sutras.
The so-called high monks, in fact, are the monks of Cihua Temple who have been put together, and even the little novices who have only entered the Shamen for only three or four have also taken their turns, and everyone is very enthusiastic.
However, he Huiji monk still didn't get hit.
The main thing is that no one can eat it, will he be halfway through the ceremony, and suddenly start to go crazy, this is the big benefactor, he can't tolerate the slightest mistake, do a good job, even if it doesn't open for several years, this Cihua Temple is enough to eat.
"There must be quirkiness in both of them".
Monk Huiji has already determined that these two people came to do some great Dharma for some reason, and they must have made up their minds to make up the wind beads, but after all, there are so many people present, and they have their own distant surveillance, and it is not so easy for them to steal the wind beads silently!
"Angry Zhenren, I won't let you succeed!"
Monk Huiji clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. ※ "Zikang, can this really work?"
Nu Zhenren's face was a little worried.
Feng Zikang's plan to adjust the package seems simple, but it is not easy to do, not to mention that there is also the crazy monk staring at it, in case he finds out, it will be a vicious battle.
Although Nu Zhenren is not afraid, it is always inappropriate to say that he is at a loss when he talks about this matter.
After all, he is a decent sect master, and he came to steal other people's treasures, although he knew that he would return them in a few days, but if he was caught on the spot, who would believe it?
Feng Zikang smiled slightly, "Don't worry about the angry seniors, although the Huiji monk is staring at him tightly, there is an abbot to control him, as long as we can get by on the surface, he will definitely only be able to suffer this dumb loss."
He was confident, and he had already seen that this Huiji monk must be strange.
With his cultivation in the Ning Dan period, but he has to be called around by a mortal who has no magical powers, and the purpose of his coming to protect this Dingfeng Bead will definitely not be so simple.
Although the inside story is unclear, Feng Zikang can take advantage of this.
As long as Monk Huiji can't pay too much attention to this fixed wind bead.
After that, what is the difficulty of dealing with a bunch of mortals?
Noon, noon.
The weather was hot, and the monks' bald heads were sweating, but everyone was happy when they thought of the upcoming rituals and the benefits they could earn.
"Bangbang" With the sound of the ancient bell in the distance, this 36-day ritual was about to begin, and at this moment, the sky suddenly darkened!
It was as if there was a large black cloud covering the sun overhead, and he couldn't see his fingers.
"Not good".
Monk Huiji, who was still working hard in the vegetable garden in the backyard, had a sense of foreboding, threw away his hoe, and flew towards the main hall.
Feng Zikangan sat in a corner of the main hall, watching a group of monks in chaos, but his face did not change.
There was no movement at all, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Phew!
Angry old man, Feng boy, you dare to steal the treasure of my Cihua Temple, don't you hand it over quickly!
” Monk Huiji slammed the door and came in, he found that he had lost his sense of contact with the Dingfeng Bead, and rushed to Feng Zikang angrily, threatening loudly.
"Don't be rude!"
The abbot was startled, and stopped in a loud voice, he reached out and touched it, and the box containing the Dingfeng bead brocade cloth was clearly still there, this was when it was dark just now.
His first instinct was to tuck the box in.
At this time, the clouds suddenly dispersed and the rain fell, and the sky was bright again.
Feng Zikang drank his tea slowly and methodically, squinting at Monk Huiji, "Abbot, this master seems to be very unpleasant to us?"
Could it be that I am dignified Feng Gongzi.
Will I come to snatch one of your pearls?
Since you have doubts, I don't think there is any need to do this ritual!
” The abbot was startled, hurriedly rushed forward, and said with a smile: "Donor forgive me!"
This Huiji monk is a monk who has a pending order, his mind is a little unclear, and he talks nonsense all day long, you don't pay attention to him," "Mon, Feng Zikang snorted coldly, "Abbot, you still have to see if your treasure has been lost, so as to clear my suspicion." ” "I won't lose it, I won't lose it!"
The abbot said this, but in the end he still opened the brocade cloth, opened the box and saw that the wind bead was still there, flashing with a calm and peaceful light.
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"Bastard!"
The abbot knocked on the bald head of the monk Huiji, "Unwarranted suspicion of the donor, your sin is deep, and you will fall into hell in the future!"
You don't have to grow vegetables in the backyard these days, and I'll punish you to the ashram facing the wall.
Before the end of the puja.
Don't come out "Abbot Monk Huiji was still waiting to talk about it, he also suddenly regained his sense of the wind bead, and there was a confusion in his heart, the abbot waved his hand, and several thick miscellaneous monks ran over, dragging him to the backyard quiet room.
Monk Huiji smiled bitterly, he didn't dare to resist, he still couldn't figure it out, just now The abbot flatteringly approached Feng Zikang.
"Donor, please, troublemaker now.
It's been my fault, this ritual has begun, right?
” Feng Zikang nodded, pretending to be a little angry, "Abbot, I can remind you that after this ritual begins, no one can enter to make trouble, and this brocade cloth covered with the treasure of the town temple cannot be torn apart, only after thirty-six days, it can be completed, and within these thirty-six days, we will stay in this hall to accompany us!"
” The abbot shouted a Buddha shrug, "Amitabha."
Donor filial piety touches the sky!
” When the monk Huiji heard that they had not left the hall for thirty-six days, he also muttered.
Could it be that their goal is not to fix the wind beads?
Or do you want to wait until it's over?
Anyway, this wind bead is safe recently, and he is so relieved to face the wall,, In the sound of chanting, Feng Zikang and Nu Zhenren sat like clay wood sculptures, without saying a word, and rested in a corner of the hall at night, except for eating and going to the toilet in the side hall, not leaving the main hall.
The ritual has been going on for more than a day. ※ "Hehe, angry senior, what did I say?"
It is hundreds of miles away from Cihua Temple.
There are also Feng Zikang and Nu Zhenren, but they are looking at each other and laughing.
Feng Zikang held the Dingfeng Pearl, and the light flowed, which was very wonderful.
Nu Zhenren nodded in admiration, "I don't want Zikang to have such a wonderful trick."
Among the three religions and nine streams, it is really magical," This trick is the family's natal supernatural power.
He thought it was the exchange of existence among the three religions and nine streams.
Feng Zikang only learned.
Feng Zikang smiled faintly.
Naturally, there was no need to tell him that this trick came from the spirit witch bone.
At the beginning of the ceremony, he deliberately shook the ground, causing the monk Huiji to come out to stop him, but he pounced on him, waiting for him to be put on the backyard wall.
Feng Zikang took the Dingfeng Bead with his hands, and then used the trick of blinding his eyes to make two dummies in the temple, Feng Zikang and Nu Zhenren.
Anyway, as long as there are dozens of them, when they are used up with this fixed wind bead, they will be quietly sent back.
"Now that the Dingfeng Bead has been obtained, please ask the angry seniors to return to Lizhou with me and deal with that red leaf real person!"
Nu Zhenren naturally nodded in agreement and went to Lizhou with him.
Wu Ji was very happy when he saw Feng Zikang coming back.
He fled that day, and the people were still quite worried.
Luo Kedi's eyes were even wetter, and even the voice of his uncle trembled.
Only Mr.
Xuwan is still average.
With a smile, he first greeted Nu Zhenren.
"I didn't expect Senior Brother Feng to go out and invite the Emei faction who burned the Nine Heavens with anger to help, and this time the Red Leaf Dao people are in trouble."
"Oh?"
Nu Zhenren narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Little friend."
You even know the old man?
” Mr.
Xuwan bowed down, "I am determined to clarify the entanglements in the cultivation world, and among the important people.
Naturally, we must never forget them one by one, the predecessor of Nu Zhenren is the sect master of the Emei faction in the seventy-two sects.
How can you not know?
When the people around heard that this inconspicuous old man had such a big background, they also walked to take a breath and saluted.
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Angry Zhenren laughed, and when he was alone with Feng Zikang at night, his face was strange.
"Zikang, I thought that among the three generations of disciples, you were the first, but in the midst of today's catastrophe, there are really many talents, this Xuwan.
I can't even see through his details, but I don't know how he knows me."
Feng Zikang's heart sank, he knew that this Mr.
Xuwan was not simple, but he didn't expect that the real person admitted that he didn't know his details.
That man.
But it's even more mysterious.
Although he thought so in his heart, he said haha in his mouth.
"Angry seniors don't have to board, since this person is a friend and not an enemy, we won't care about him for the time being, tomorrow I will take the Red Leaf Dao people, the seniors are leaving, I also have to go back to the Longhu Mountain soldiers' house, leave temporarily."
Nu Zhenren nodded, "This heaven and earth catastrophe."
Of course, there are many opportunities, and you have great luck, you can seek a breakthrough at the moment of life and death, but this kind of luck, can not be squandered, when there is nothing to do, practice behind closed doors, improve cultivation, this is so that the luck lasts, lest the catastrophe of the world is not over, the luck is over, then you can hold it!
” Feng Zikang was awe-inspired, knowing that this was the heartfelt words of the old-timers, and he was grateful.
Even though he is a god in the palm of his hand, his luck is magnificent.
But any one.
People's luck is not endless, if you go through the attrition and waste your luck before the end of the Heaven and Earth Tribulation, then you may be swept into the last Great Tribulation.
Maybe you won't be lucky.
He is now the one who should be robbed, and he is out and about.
It is inevitable that there will be many things, so it is not a critical time to avoid the mysteries, and to practice behind closed doors is the right way!
"Thank you for your teachings!"
Feng Zikang has a deeper understanding of this catastrophe and Mao Yun, and how to deal with it, he is more confident.
Nu Zhenren saw that he was smart and enlightened, and nodded.
"Tomorrow I cut the red leaves, and I am also contaminated with cause and effect.
I'm afraid that I will have to retreat for a while, but if there is anything, you can still rely on my Emei Command Fu Xiaojian to find me directly!
” He took it out of his arms, took out a pair of golden small sword talismans, and handed it to Feng Zikang.
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