Chapter 377: The Law of 9 Leaves (1)

Lu Zhou looked at Ming Shiyin and said strangely, "What are the monks of Tianxuan Temple doing in Jinting Mountain?"

I remember that after the death of the four gods and monks of Kongwen Zhizhang, Tianxuan Temple had to leave Tianxuan Temple in order to prevent retaliation.

It was not known where they moved to.

Besides, Luzhou didn't plan to look for them either. After the baptism of Dakong Temple, Tianxuan Temple has long since lost its glory. Only Master Xu Jing, a master, can only lead his disciples to relocate and live in seclusion.

Ming Shiyin shook his head and said:

"The disciple doesn't know either."

At this time, the old eight Zhu Honggong waved his gloves and appeared at the entrance of the main hall, just about to bow down——

Ming Shiyin frowned and said, "Old eighth, that's enough! Come in quickly!"

"Hey hey..." Zhu Honggong ran in and said, "My disciple pays a visit to the master."

"What's the matter?"

Zhu Honggong bowed and said, "My disciple heard from Zhou Jifeng that the people from Tianxuan Temple are here, so let's take a look."

Luzhou said:

"The people from Tianxuan Temple are here, what does it have to do with you?"

Zhu Honggong instinctively covered his chest.

Seeing his posture, Ming Shiyin said with a smile, "Afraid they will come and snatch your treasure?"

Zhu Hong is a little embarrassed.

Ming Shiyin said: "You don't even look at where this Demon Heaven Pavilion is, give them ten courage, and don't dare to do anything to you."

"Fourth Senior Brother is right."

At this moment, Pan Zhong brought the Xujing Mage and his party to the main hall.

Quietly raised his palms.

Dozens of monks behind him folded their palms and bowed at the same time.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen all the donors."

Lu Zhou looked at dozens of monks and said, "No matter what you do, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall. Why did you come to Motian Pavilion?"

Quiet said:

"Thank you.

"

He said two words very succinctly.

Zhu Honggong scratched his head: "Repaying kindness?"

Abbot Xu Jing said slowly: "Amitabha... I wish to share all the merits and virtues with all sentient beings, to eliminate disasters on an equal footing, and to repent of all the sins and obstacles of me and all sentient beings in the ten directions and three times..."

"Stop, stop..."

Ming Shiyin waved his hand impatiently, "Don't make these things that you don't understand, I'll treat you as a real repayer."

Master Xujing no longer recites scriptures.

Luzhou Fushu nodded.

The old man didn't understand either.

Xu Jing is not embarrassed, but said: "The poor monk heard that the barrier of Jinting Mountain has disappeared for a long time. With the consistent style of the ten famous schools, it is bound to make a comeback. Although Tianxuan Temple is far inferior to Dakong Temple, it is not an ungrateful person."

Ming Shiyin joked:

"It's the first time I've met someone like you, am I dreaming?"

Saying that, he also pinched himself symbolically.

Xu Jing reiterated: "Tianxuan Temple has recruited thousands of new disciples...with the order of the poor monk, they can come."

"..."

Seeing his righteous words and the seriousness of his serious words, it doesn't seem like he's joking.

Ming Shiyin put away his smile and looked at his master.

In this matter, let the master and his elders call the shots.

Lu Zhou's eyes swept over the monks present and said:

"You waited for your intentions, this seat has taken it... However, Jinting Mountain is not in danger. Please come back tomorrow."

Xu Jing was stunned, not expecting to respond so neatly.

At this moment, Jiang Aijian walked in from outside, smiling:

"Senior, wait a moment."

Seeing Jiang Aijian, Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "What's your opinion?"

Jiang Aijian smiled and said, "There is no such thing as a high opinion, but there is a low opinion."

"speak."

"Tianxuan Temple is good at Buddhist exercises, whether it's music or therapy." Jiang Aijian glanced at the monks, "Just right, there have been a lot of strange things recently, and they can be used."

"What's so weird?"

Since returning from the three sects, Lu Zhou has been thinking about Jiuye, and the scene of Yun Tianluo hitting Jiuye, and he seldom asks about the outside world.

Jiang Aijian said:

"In the past few days when the old senior went to Sanzong, I had nothing to do, so I walked around... I found that some places had withered. So I was very curious, so I investigated... As expected, near the capital of God, you This is the case in Bei, Anyang, Shangyuan, and even Jianxu..."

He paused and continued, "The only one who can do this is the Great Witch..."

Ming Shiyin couldn't help being slightly surprised and said:

"Great witch? The great witch in ambush outside Shuntian Garden?"

Jiang Aijian nodded: "The Confucianism Haoran Tiangang and the Buddhist practice are more restrained from witchcraft. So... I suggest them to stay."

Hear this.

Ming Shiyin rolled his eyes and said, "What do I think, I need their support in Motian Pavilion? It's a joke. Then who, Abbot Xu Jing, plans to stay in Jinting Mountain for how long?"

Abbot Xu Jing turned around and said, "Naturally, it is the day of the Lord Ji's death."

When Zhu Honggong heard it, he was about to show his loyalty and angrily scolded him for talking nonsense. Unexpectedly, the master waved his hand and said:

"Quiet."

Master Xu Jing quickly and respectfully faced Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou said: "You have the heart of repaying your kindness, and this seat will lead you. You can leave when Bama is overwhelmed."

I'm afraid you can't wait for the old man's deadline.

Xu Jing heard the words, raised his palms and said, "Amitabha."

"Take them to the North Pavilion."

"Tutor and Mage Xujing have some friendship, and I will take them there..." Zhu Honggong took Mage Xujing and walked outside.

As soon as he walked out of the main hall of Motian Pavilion, Zhu Honggong grabbed Master Xu Jing's hand impatiently and said, "It's great to see you. Bao Chanyi, suppress the pattern, and help me remove..."

Master Xu Jing smiled heartily, raised his palms and said, "Amitabha..."

"Don't be Amitabha, not Amitabha, Motian Pavilion doesn't have so many rules, walk around..."

"Good talk, good talk."

The two walked towards the north pavilion, shoulder to shoulder, and the monks who followed were shocked and at a loss.

...

The hall fell silent.

Lu Zhou sat down and said to Ming Shiyin, "Call Elder Pan and Elder Leng."

"The disciple obeys."

Soon.

Leng Luo and Pan Litian followed Ming Shiyin into the hall.

The two slightly cupped their hands towards Lu Zhou and sat down left and right.

"I don't know why the pavilion master called the old man to come?" Pan Litian said.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "The others step back."

Ming Shiyin and Jiang Aijian were taken aback for a moment... What is the important thing, even they have to leave?

Ming Shiyin waved, and many female disciples left the hall.

"Master... Disciple also wants to hear it." Ming Shiyin summoned his courage.

He had a hunch that what Master said must be very important. In terms of relationship and trust, Ming Shiyin considers himself no worse than Leng Luo and Pan Litian.

Jiang Aijian bowed and said, "Then what... old man, just treat me like a pillar, and I will stand here. No matter what you hear, you will never say anything!"

Lu Zhou looked at the two of them and said:

"...Since the two of you are willing to stay, then listen carefully."

"The disciple obeys!"

"Thank you old man."

Leng Luo and Pan Litian showed expectant expressions.

It is by no means an ordinary thing that the pavilion master can be so solemn.

Lu Zhou's eyes fell on Leng Luo and Pan Litian.

"Luozong Holy Land chess game, I have found a way to break the nine leaves."

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