"Hmph..." Zen Master Mingyue's eyes flashed with shame and anger, and he snorted coldly, "Look at you! You just recite scriptures, why can't you feel so energetic? You can't even persist for a night! What kind of practice is like? It's better to return to secular life and go home to farm!"

"I'm wrong, please atone for your sins!" The disciples hurriedly lowered their heads and said in unison.

"Senior Brother Abbot!" A slightly obese monk in front of the disciples said with a smile, "These disciples who are staying in the temple are ordinary monks, and they are not as good as those disciples taken away by Senior Brother Ming. My Xiaojin Temple is now incense, and there are many lay Buddhists who come to worship Buddha and fulfill their vows. They open good gates in the temple during the day to welcome pilgrims. They are extremely tired! Now they stay up late to recite scriptures, it is difficult to support them! I hope my senior brother will be more considerate!"

"Junior Brother Mingjian!" Zen Master Mingyue said with displeasure on his face, "I am not unconsider with them! I don't have high requirements for them, but today is unusual! Uncle Shichen from Yunlin Temple is coming to my Xiaojin Temple. No matter how good I do on weekdays, he will be difficult to satisfy when I see it. The hard work I have to turn into flowing water!"

"Oh~" After hearing this, Mingjian's face also had a hint of worry. Looking at the night outside the hall, he sighed, "We have been here for three nights, but we have not seen the uncle coming here. I am afraid that it will not come again today! Senior brother, why don't you let the disciples go back and rest? Tomorrow is the day of the Immortal and Buddha Ceremony. Although my Xiaojin Temple is unlikely to be as lively as Yunlin Temple, it must be a bit of aura! These disciples must work hard tomorrow..."

Speaking of this, Akima couldn't continue to talk about it!

"Oh..." Zen Master Mingyue was also worried, "The Great Immortal and Buddha Ceremony is one thing! But the challenge of Jiang Chaoguan is even more important! If Master Xingchen cannot come in time tonight, my little Jin Temple will be a little trouble tomorrow! Forget it, wait! Let's rest early, and cheer up tomorrow, and you can't lose the face of the disciples of the Buddha Sect!"

"Yes, disciples and wait!" The dozen monks stood up and bowed and retreated one by one.

"Mingjian, you should go back too!" Seeing that Mingjian was still sitting still, Zen Master Mingyue waved his hand and said.

Mingjian smiled and said, "Disciple, please accompany my senior brother here! I can't say that after a while, Master Xingchen will come. It's better not to lose my etiquette in my little Jin Temple!"

Speaking of this, Mingjian was puzzled again and whispered: "Senior Brother Abbot, didn't you say that the uncle was the day before yesterday that he should have arrived the day before yesterday? Even if the uncle is too late, it wouldn't be so late?"

"You ask me, who will I go?" Zen Master Mingyue was obviously impatient. He stood up from the cushion, walked slowly to the door of the hall, looked at the night outside, and smiled bitterly. "In a few more hours, the Immortal and Buddha ceremony will begin! The challenge of Jiangchao Temple will follow. As time goes by, Jiangchao Temple has become famous, and two mortal men and women who will surely be killed will be ignited. Not to mention that he is not sure whether he is called Xiao Zhenren or Master Hai Shen's golden body, even the incense is ten times more prosperous than before! In the past, they had a Taoist Yuanya, and my disciples of Xiao Jin Temple are not easy to defeat. Now there is another mysterious Taoist Master Xiao, what will you ask me Xiao Jin Temple to fight tomorrow?"

"Senior Brother Abbot!" Mingjian was a little surprised, "Although Yuanya is very powerful and skilled in fighting, it should not be considered a big deal in the eyes of senior brothers and senior brother Mingfa, right? The new Taoist Master Xiao from Jiang Chaoguan certainly has unknown origin and no idea of ​​his skills. But it is obvious that he must be Xiao Jian's blood relative. Xiao Jian has no Taoist skills. How strong can his blood relatives be?"

"If I could easily kill Yuanya, would he still exist now?" Zen Master Mingyue replied in a low voice, "Although Yuanya does not have any Taoist magic, his fighting skills are all about desperate killing skills. I have just made good things. If I really fight, I will be able to compare with Yuanya from the perspective of fists and feet! Besides, how can I face Yuanya directly with the Lord of the One Temple?"

"Si~ That's trouble!" Mingjian also changed his expression and said with a smile, "Disciple thinks that the abbot has always been hiding his weaknesses and does not want to see Jiang Chaoguan as much as he knows..."

"Hmph, that may not be as serious as you think!" Zen Master Mingyue narrowed his eyes slightly, "If it really involves the survival of my Xiaojin Temple, I am not afraid of using my Buddhist sect's secret technique..."

"Oh? What happened to Xiaojin Temple? You actually need to use secret techniques?" At this moment, a Buddhist consciousness swept over, and a surprising voice arose in the ears of both of them.

"Uncle Shichen!!!" Hearing this voice, Zen Master Mingyue was almost about to scream and hurriedly looked at the origin of the sound and Buddhist consciousness. However, for a long time, four middle-aged and elderly monks, who were not fat and thin, stepped on faint clouds and fell from the night sky.

"Disciple Mingyue, Mingjian pays homage to all the masters!" Zen Master Mingyue and Mingjian tidied up their clothes and respectfully stepped forward to salute.

"Amitabha, please come up, two nephews!" In front of his head was a slightly thin old man, his eyebrows were gray, his hands were extremely dry, but the old man's eyes flashed again, and he glanced at them, saying, "Ask the two of them, and said.

"Yes!" Zen Master Mingyue and Monk Mingjian responded and stood up straight.

"Behind me is the empty nature, the agile nature and the ordinary nature. I wonder if my nephew Mingyue has seen it in Yunlin Temple?" The old man was the agile world. After greeting Mingyue and Mingjian, he waved his hand and said.

"I have seen you, Master Xingkong. Master Xingmin and Master Xingfan only heard of their names, but have never seen them!" Zen Master Mingyue smiled and greeted Mingjian and three Masters of the Son.

"Where is Mingfa?" Xingchen obviously had some understanding of Xiaojinsi. "Although I'm late, other ordinary disciples can rest. He can't sleep early, right?"

"Haha, where can it be!" Zen Master Mingyue smiled, "I took my more than 30 disciples from Xiaojin Temple to wait for the uncles for three days. The other disciples had just dispersed a few moments ago. As for Mingfa, today's dusk, there were some difficulties in Mr. Hao's family in Changsheng Town. It seemed that there was something monster. The disciple could not go there without any chance, so I sent Junior Brother Mingfa over! Calculate the time, I'm afraid it's time to come back!"

"Oh? Monster?" Xingchen raised his gray eyebrows and said in surprise, "What kind of monster is it? Can Mingfa alone be alone?"

"I don't know what kind of monster is specific!" Zen Master Mingyue said relaxedly, "However, as far as my disciples know, there is no monster that has become a climate. Moreover, Mingfa brought the Buddhist artifacts in the temple to capture the demon bowl, and there were more than a dozen disciples to help, so it would be fine!"

"No!" But Xingchen shouted immediately, "You tell me where Mr. Hao lives, and I will go over and see it myself!"

"Okay..." Seeing that Xingchen was so serious, Zen Master Mingyue felt nervous. Just when he was about to speak, Xingchen raised his eyebrows again and said with a smile, "It seems that I don't have to go there!"

"Oh? Mingfa... are they back?" Zen Master Mingyue hurriedly released his weak Buddhist consciousness, but unfortunately the scope of his Buddhist consciousness was too small to see anything.

However, Zen Master Mingyue collected the Buddhist consciousness and said to Xingchen and others: "Since Junior Brother Ming is back, the four uncles don't have to worry about it. Please rest in the quiet room!"

"Okay!" Xingchen nodded and looked at the Main Palace and said, "I have been worshipping the Buddha, and then I will go!"

Immediately, under the leadership of Zen Master Mingyue, Xingchen and the other four people worshiped, they came to the quiet room that had been prepared long ago. Mingyue and Mingjian poured the tea on it. Xingchen had not even taken a sip. Mingfa brought back to Xiaojin Temple with more than a dozen embarrassed disciples.

Mingfa and others were injured by the rabbit's demonic energy, and their vitality was damaged and they looked listless. Mingfa ordered these disciples to return to their room to rest and come to see Zen Master Mingyue alone.

Seeing Mingfa failing to return, not only Zen Master Mingyue was surprised, but even Xingchen was also surprised. After Mingfa told the story, Zen Master Mingyue's face changed drastically! Looking at Xingchen who was frowning, Zen Master Mingyue stood up, walked to Xingchen, knelt down on the ground and said, "Uncle Master, please save my Xiaojin Temple in the midst of destruction!"

"Ah? Why is this?" Xingchen seemed to be thinking about something else. Seeing that Zen Master Mingyue was so generous, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, "Mr. Nephew stood up and spoke!"

"Uncle Master, this matter is very important! It is related to the survival of my Xiaojin Temple! If Uncle Master refuses to agree... I am afraid that I will not dare to get up and speak!" Zen Master Mingyue said bitterly.

"It actually concerns the survival of Xiaojin Temple?" Xingchen was even more surprised, thought for a moment, and nodded, "As long as I can take action, you can say it! It is related to the safety of Xiaojin Temple, how can I not agree?"

After Zen Master Mingyue finished the challenge of Xiaojin Temple and Jiang Chaoguan, and the immortals and Buddha ceremony of Changsheng Academy, Xingchen smiled: "What do you think it is! This is a matter of the prosperity of my Buddhist sect. Even if you don't say it, I will volunteer! It's not a difficult thing!"

"Thank you, uncle!" Zen Master Mingyue was overjoyed when he saw Xingchen not blame him for his crime of being proficient and hurriedly thanked him, "I just wanted to take advantage of uncle's arrival to wipe out the Taoist remnants who were blocking my little gold temple in one fell swoop. But unexpectedly, an unexpected enemy appeared!"

"Unexpected opponent? What's this!" Xingchen smiled and said, "If you challenge the Changsheng Academy, I still have to consider it. A small Jiang Chaoguan... does not require me to take action. I can pull them away with my junior brother!"
Chapter completed!