I don’t know when this Zen monastery was built. The walls are very new and the paint on the door seems to have just been painted.

The paintings are lifelike, but the painted human bodies come in various poses and are not suitable for children...

"Master..."

Xuan Ling looked away from the monastery: "It's better to burn this place down. I don't want to see the cruel scenes inside."

This is Huanxi Zen Monastery, how can it be normal inside?

There must be many plundered women!

Xuanling was cruel to himself, and he was even more cruel to this group of dual cultivators in the Zen Academy.

It's easy to burn...

"Everything should not be judged by its appearance. It may not be as you imagine."

Zhang Qingyun looked faintly at the gate of the monastery: "Fellow Taoist Xuanling, your opportunity is here."

Xuan Ling was stunned for a moment, and then his face became confused: "Where is my opportunity?"

Do you want me to practice Joyful Zen?

Be one of them?

"If this is the case, I would rather not have this opportunity."

Xuan Ling was extremely resistant: "I don't want to lose my humanity!"

The women who were snatched away in the Zen courtyard must be in great pain. Is this a purgatory on earth?

How many people died here?

I, Xuan Ling, want to become such a scumbag?

No!

"Taoist priest..."

Liu Kong, who had been silent for the whole time, lowered his head and thought for a while: "Among the clear rules and precepts of Buddhism, there is clearly a color precept, a silver precept, a pure mind and few desires, and a pure six sense organs. How come there is also joy meditation? Isn't this a self-contradiction?"

"I am a Taoist disciple and have never studied the essence of Buddhism."

Zhang Qingyun really doesn’t understand this. He hasn’t read many Taoist scriptures, let alone Buddhist scriptures?

Before entering Taoism, Zhang Qingyun had never left the magic city, never met a monk, and had never studied Buddhism.

Naturally, I know very little about Buddhism.

Zhang Qingyun only knows that the monk is very rich now...

Richer than him.

"Master...do you know?"

Not getting an answer from Zhang Qingyun, Liu Kong shifted his target to Xuan Ling. Xuan Ling is a monk of Guanyin Temple. As a Buddhist disciple, he should know the allusions.

"I'm not Tathagata, how do I know what he thinks?"

The answer was very direct, without even thinking.

Xuan Ling was still thinking about whether he wanted this opportunity. When he was worried, Liu Kong asked the question: "I'm not a monk, you ask me how do I know?"

Liu Kong was dumbfounded. Guanyin Temple in the northwest of Beijing is a famous Buddhist holy place. As a monk of Guanyin Temple, Xuanling directly addressed the Buddha by his name, and even denied that he was a disciple of Buddhism.

Are you worthy of the ring scar on your head?

This is treason!

There was a moment of silence between the three of them, looking at the clone not far away. The door of the monastery was still closed, and the clone was not in a hurry, as if it didn't realize that there was a monastery here.

The clone swayed, wearing sexy clothes, and transformed into a mountaineering outfit, with a backpack on its back.

Wearing mountain climbing clothes, the stunning beauty of the avatar is still irresistible, adding a wild beauty even more.

Liu Kong and Xuanling didn't know what Zhang Qingyun was going to do, so they could only sit on the stone and wait in boredom.

Not long after, Zhang Qingyun understood the formation of Huanxi Temple.

Xuan Ling also sat down cross-legged and began to meditate. Liu Kong felt even more bored. He could only focus on his clone, but the clone was so beautiful that Liu Kong turned his head to the beautiful scenery of the surrounding mountains and rivers.

But as night fell, Liu Kong felt panicked and stood up in a military posture.

He put down his backpack and started setting up the tent.

Just after the tent was set up, the door of the monastery opened. A young monk stretched out his head and took a look outside. Then his face was dull, his saliva was drooling, his eyes were wide open, and his breathing began to quicken.

After staring at the busy clone for a long time, the young monk turned around and closed the door.

When this monk first appeared, Liu Kong was shocked.

The monk appears and the show is about to begin.

Zhang Qingyun and Xuan Ling were meditating and he was the most boring one. But this monk was obviously lustful and could not control himself anymore, so he closed the door of the monastery.

"Is it a mistake?"

The monk here is not actually a devil?

At this moment, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes and stood up.

Liu Kong then asked: "Taoist Master, that monk just went back again."

Zhang Qingyun nodded: "The hierarchy of the Zen monastery is strict, and the clone is now the prey that is discovered. He, a young monk, cannot look down on the clone. Only the master of the Zen monastery enjoys it, and it will belong to the monk below."

Liu Kong suddenly realized: "Is he going to call the master of the Zen Academy?"

"It shouldn't be bad."

Zhang Qingyun's expression changed: "The Chanyuan is protected by a formation. Apparently they thought the clone didn't notice it, and the clone pretended not to notice it. What happened next is much more interesting."

"interesting?"

Liu Kong closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

If he hadn't suppressed the evil fire in his heart now that he knew his clone was Jade, how could it be interesting if a woman was about to be in danger?

But thinking about the magical power of the clone, Liu Kong rolled his eyes and said, "Taoist Master, shall we follow him in when the time comes?"

"If you don't go in, how can you see their nastiness and their devilish side?"

You have to go in. Zhang Qingyun turned around and glanced at Xuan Ling, and said in his heart: "Your opportunity is here, it depends on whether you can grasp it."

If Xuan Ling hadn't followed and had the opportunity to enter Taoism, Zhang Qingyun would have just rushed in and destroyed Huanxi Zen Monastery.

Footsteps sounded in the monastery, and the door of the monastery opened.

A dozen monks, dressed in gorgeous robes, led by a middle-aged monk in his forties, passed through the formation and appeared in front of the clone tent as if traveling through time and space.

The clone was organizing the tent. In the eyes of ordinary people, these dozen monks walked out of the formation as if they came out of nothing. In the eyes of the clone, they could see the whole process clearly.

The clone pretended to be surprised, full of shock: "You..."

Seeing the appearance of the clone, the leader of the middle-aged monk's eyes flashed with light, his body trembled slightly, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

With a smile, there is surprise and incredible.

So beautiful!

Even though he was practicing Joy Zen, the middle-aged monk still thought immediately: "Even if I don't practice Joy Zen and don't absorb Yin Yuan, this woman will still stay!"

Behind him, there were more than a dozen monks, some of them blushed, their faces were full of shock, and their eyes were all burning with silver light.

The monks' robes set up a tent one after another.

"Female lay..."

The middle-aged monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "The poor monk and others are disciples of the Buddha in the West. They sensed that the female layman was alone outside, the valley was dangerous, and wild beasts were infested, so they came here to rescue the female benefactor."

rescue?

The clone seemed to have lowered his guard, but he was sneering in his heart: "A disciple of the Buddha?"

You can really blow it...

The strongest among a group of monks is only the ninth level of foundation building, half of the remaining monks are under the ninth level of inner strength, and a few are poor people who sacrificed their own magic weapons...

If there were such a group of unsatisfactory disciples under the Tathagata, they would probably be so angry that they would fall off the lotus platform.

The clone pretended to be panicked: "Is there a wild beast here? I have been exploring here for more than a month and I haven't seen any wild beasts... Master, don't lie to me."

"Monks don't lie."

The middle-aged monk clasped his hands together and bowed again: "The poor monk's Dharma name is Jie Yan. He is the head of Huanxi Zen Temple. Naturally, he will not lie. Please look at the female donor..."

Jieyan stretched out his hand, flicked his middle finger, and a talisman fell a hundred meters away.

"Roar!"

A fierce tiger appeared out of nowhere, emerged from the forest, and rushed directly towards here.

The tiger came down the mountain, extremely powerful.

Moreover, the tiger has a huge body, bigger than the average tiger!
To be continued...