I believe in your evil

Chapter 170 Don't Lie (25)

Three months later.

Xi Xi took Mo Chou to go out to buy some things.

Recently, there are a lot of people coming and going in the temple, and things are consumed faster.

Fortunately, more people came to the temple to burn incense and donate money recently, and now the temple's expenses can basically be covered, and there is no need for Xixi to pay for it.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw a group of monks walking towards Puning Temple.

The leading monk was wrinkled, his beard and eyebrows were white, he was wearing a very gorgeous golden cassock, and he was holding a golden staff in his hand. He was followed by two monks who looked younger. It doesn't look as gorgeous as the leading monk's cassock, but it is not ordinary. Even the cassock left by the old abbot of Puning Temple is inferior.

The two were slightly behind the monk in the middle by half a step, followed closely by the leading monk. As the three of them walked, the hem of their clothes seemed to be fixed in a different space, without the slightest movement, and they could faintly see the surrounding aura surging, like It is the formation of some kind of mysterious magnetic field.

Behind the three were a large group of young monks, all of them looked very serious, with a tragic feeling of "the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return".

This group of people are not good at coming!

Just don't know who the target of this group of people is.

"Sister Abbot, these people seem to be coming for us, what should we do?" Mo Chou asked in a low voice, pulling at the corner of Yuxi's clothes.

"Pay attention, if there is anything wrong, do it directly." Yu Xiyin said to Mo Chou quietly.

I don't worry about teaching bad children.

"it is good."

Mo Chou replied proudly.

Thinking that these days he studied with Uncle Wuliang, his body has become much stronger, and none of the disciples studying in the same batch can beat him, Mochou's confidence has increased a little bit.

Looking at the excited expression on Mo Chou's face, Yu Xi felt as if she had once again activated the little girl's hidden skill - bandit temper.

Wuliang has been here these days, as an abbot, he is naturally doing better than the idle abbot like Yuxi, not only has been busy promoting Buddhism, but also has been teaching new disciples.

Mo Chou, as a senior sister with some background and a lucky daughter with great luck, naturally quickly lit up the buff to speed up her learning, and she learned very fast.

Lighting up new skills also made Mo Chou very happy to fight, but the disciples in the same batch couldn't beat her, and Uncle Wuliang was too busy to fight with her. As for Yuxi, the soy sauce... …

Don't mention it, don't care about things at all, and you can't find anyone a lot of time.

For various reasons, Mo Chou was not only not afraid of the arrival of this group of people, but also somewhat delighted and eager to try.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a group of people who were still 50 meters away suddenly came to the gate of Puning Temple and stood in front of himself and Mo Chou.

This is……

The legendary shrinking into an inch?

"Then what should we do now?" Mo Chou abducted her concubine Xi.

"Don't do anything else, since everyone is here, let's open the door to welcome guests!" Yuxi spread her hands helplessly.

No wonder I saw this group of people walking around, but I couldn't see the swing of the clothes. The space seemed to be frozen. If I used shrink to an inch, it would make sense.

This world has the skill of shrinking the earth to an inch, but because there is no support of spiritual power, the power of the Buddha Dharma alone cannot support the complete shrinking of the earth.

Therefore, to use Shrinking to an Inch, you need to have a very high comprehension and attainment of Buddhism, at the cost of paying your life, burning your life, and going to where you want to go.

But what is the important thing for this group of people, that they can use the technique of shrinking the ground to an inch at the cost of burning their lives?
"Who are you and where are you from?" Mo Chou straightened her back and asked loudly.

Seeing that Mo Chou had started to fight in the front line, Yu Xi decisively chose to retreat, squatting down to the back without any image to speak of, knocking on the sunflower seeds.

The leading monk looked at the two of them with a smile: "You must be the little master in Puning Temple. Please forgive me for disturbing you without being invited. The poor monk's name is Shikong, which is a kindness from thousands of miles away." The abbot of Guangji Temple in Guyudu, Zhou, these two are my brothers, the abbot Shi Jue and elder Shi Neng of Guangji Temple."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice didn't look old at all, but was as clear and immature as a young man, like a clear spring that could cleanse people's hearts, which was completely different from his appearance.

"You...what's the matter with your voice?" Mo Chou was startled by the voice that didn't match the appearance, and took a few steps back.

Not to mention Mo Chou, even Yu Xi was startled by the clear voice, and looked at the leading monk in surprise.

Could it be that the abbot is still a big guy who knows false sounds?
"Little master, you are laughing. My junior brother is only in his weaker years. It is normal to have such voices." Shi Jue next to him took a step forward, making a defensive gesture.

Shi Kong was a child picked up by their master outside the temple. When Shi Kong was picked up, the youngest among them was about thirteen or fourteen years old.

There is no competitive relationship between them, and there are not so many petty thoughts among the monks. Shi Kong grew up in a temple, and they are senior brothers who love Shi Kong as their own son.

When Shikong grew up, his master was amazed by his understanding of Buddhism. Although they have some understanding, they can still be compared.

In the end, the master gave himself the position of abbot, but the position of abbot was passed on to Shi Kong, who was a weak crown year. Above himself, he did not have the slightest objection.

Fortunately, Shi Kong didn't disappoint them either. His understanding of Buddhism at such a young age surpassed everyone else's. During a certain sitting, he also comprehended the method of shrinking the ground into an inch.

It's just that they didn't know the harm of shrinking the ground to an inch at the time, they just thought it was a novelty, and let Shi Kong take them to play around. As a result, in just two or three days, Shi Kong was a young man in full bloom Turned into a wrinkled, gray-haired old man.

Even they were affected and aged a lot.

Whenever this matter is mentioned, they feel guilty in their hearts. If they were not so playful before, then Shi Kong should still be...

"Brother, it's alright, don't panic." Shikong pushed Shijue aside, looked at Yuxi and Mochou with a smile: "I'm making you laugh, my voice is just because of the mistakes I made when I was young and frivolous. Don’t mention it. I came here today because I wanted to visit the abbot Jing’an in this temple. I heard that the abbot Jing’an and Master Wuliang are both direct disciples of Nan Wudou’s victory over the Buddha. I would like to ask the abbot Jing’an and Master Wuliang, can the little master invite the two of them to come out?"

"Jing'an host?" Mo Chou looked at Yuxi confusedly: "Sister Abbot, they are here to find you and Uncle Wuliang."

Feelings, they are not here to make trouble, but to find someone?
"Abbot?"

"Abbot?"

Now Xixi, an invisible person, was brought to the front of the stage, and a group of people looked at Xixi squatting on the ground eating melon seeds in amazement.

(End of this chapter)