Authentic Magic Gate

Yeting felt that she was open-hearted and not afraid of the monk. When Liu Wenji was worried, he comforted: "Master, just leave it to me."

Hundreds of monks in Xiaojingang Temple lined up quietly to receive the task token.

Ye Ting went straight to the nearest monk, stepped forward to greet him, and called him a master.

The appearance of the monk in his early twenties, with thick eyebrows and good looks. Sitting there is very tall, the skeleton is much wider and thicker than normal people. Ordinary monk's cassock is earthy yellow, he is wearing a red cassock, and Sanskrit embroidered with gold thread at the edge.

"In the lower Yeting, the elder Baizhangmen, what does the master call it?"

"Little monk Zhuoji, what do the donors have to teach?" Zhuoji Ji monk asked slowly, like the kind of person who was in no hurry.

"Yue Jianzonghai City is held once every three years. In previous years, it came from the scattered repairs. This time, there were so many Vatican repairs in the Little King Kong Temple, but what treasures were born?" Ye Ting said this question is not too friendly, but Zhuoji's monk answered. With this answer, all the ears around him were raised.

"Ye Shizhu is not bad, this time when I came to the temple, I heard that there was a Tibetan altar in the sea city, so there were more disciples and I took chance."

Ye Ting almost didn't take the word, what is the altar of the Tibetan courtyard, it is equivalent to the little cave sky of the monk of the infant realm.

Is the monk Zhuoji so honest? So honest, almost chasing his master Yu Wenxuan!

Some people believe, some people do not believe. Those who believe are shocked, and those who do not believe scold the monk shamelessly. If there were any Tibetan altars, where would they go to do these repairs? It will surely attract the strong men from all major schools, and when the time comes, it will be **** and bloody, and it will be fatal if it touches it.

The unbelievers should only burn the sages and sorrow, in the name of looking for the altar of the Tibetan court, they will cut the demon and remove the devil, and rob prey.

Ye Ting didn't think there was any problem. What happened to the Buddha's competition for resources? At that time, the evil spirits in Qingping Yu, the Buddhist door was very vigorous, and many Luohan fell. They are also one of the three orthodox religions.

Do you have to allocate these resources to you because you are weak? It's just that in principle, if Zongmen doesn't come to fight for this small profit, they will forget it after loose repair. This broth is also rewarded to you.

If Moon Sword Sect really closed the Jinsha Islands, how could these casual repairers have the opportunity to hunt monsters.

Ye Ting's headache is that this Zhuoji monk is probably a good person, not shameless at all, what he said is true. The altar of the Tibetan court appeared, and the Little King Kong Temple came to try their luck.

Yue Jianzong is two million miles away. If you do n’t know the news in advance, you ca n’t suppress the scene with the broken mountain sword flow. If other Zongmen participate in it, the flesh and blood will fly, which is not beautiful.

Thinking about this, Ye Ting said: "So, is it not dangerous here?"

Zhuo Ji said eloquently: "I have the blessing of the Buddha. Ye Shizhu, since you and I know each other, we are destined. It is better to walk with me than the Baizhangmen, but also take care of the Buddha."

Good personal ...

Ye Ting also admired. The monk Zhuoji had long seen that there were only three people on his side. One of them was a monk who built the seventh heaven of the foundation. The pressure for the rest of the repairs is even greater.

Originally, the name of Little King Kong Temple was to find the altar of the Tibetan courtyard, and after partnering with oneself, if they collided with other loose practitioners, Little King Kong Temple could justly participate in it.

"Master is compassionate, I went to inform the door master."

Zhuoji monk smiled and watched Ye Ting leave. The conversation between him and Ye Ting spread out. The mission hall is already the same as the market where the traffickers walked everywhere.

"Elder Ye, I also heard the words. Do you have an idea?" Liu Wenji was unsure and couldn't come up with an idea.

"Master, when you go back at this time, you can still join a sect, and for a hundred years, you are an elder."

"What is this!" Liu Wenji was slightly angry. She could disperse her wealth and revenge for her husband. Isn't it a person with no guts.

"If you want to restore the Baizhang Gate, the Little King Kong Temple is the help. They have no Tibetan courtyard." Ye Ting's last words made Liu Wenji completely moved.

Looking for allies, the most afraid of becoming a vassal of others. There is no Tibetan monk in Xiaojingang Temple, which is an advantage for Liu Wenji.

Liu Wenji also knew that Ye Ting was irritating himself, but Ye Ting said it was reasonable.

The Baizhang Gate was destroyed, but in the practice world, it would take a hundred years before it was removed. A century of time is like a white horse passing through. This time I went wrong and will continue to do so in the future.

Liu Wenji, the head of the team, came with only two men to meet Zhuoji's monk. Fortunately, she hadn't seen the world before, she was decent in conversation, and she was free to answer questions, and soon reached an agreement with Xiaojingang Temple to take joint action.

In the mission hall, the casual repair saw this scene, and he was envious and envious, and was helpless.

They can't imitate. Liu Wenji is a monk who built the foundation, and the small King Kong Temple will think about it. They are just condensate, and the value is too low.

The disciples of Zongmen can only understand the significance of Zongmen only when they go abroad to practice and go to other continents.

For the material of a hundred white jade runes, Liu Wenji, a monk who built the seventh-story building, also had no help but to do nothing. This is a living model, let you understand the difficulties of survival. You can have a sky, it is the sect door to support you.

I am across 800 continents. Only when the spirit is firm and the achievements are very good will Jinao Island be recognized. I practiced all the way to Kyushu with no regrets.

There were more than one hundred disciples, four monks, and about two hundred incense lay monks at the Little King Kong Temple. In addition to Zhuoji's monk, the rest of the monks gathered a foundation monk into four teams. As a result, the support of the Little King Kong Temple remained unchanged, and there were eight forces equivalent to the foundation.

The monks who are being drawn will not fight against the small King Kong Temple because they cannot afford it.

Because of the news spread by Monk Zhuoji, Jianliu Jianliu also indifferently approved the practice of Xiaojingang Temple. The martial arts sent a person to contact Yue Jianzong monk long ago, and the news was returned to Yinzhou as soon as possible.

Danshan Jianliu didn't know how many people had heard of the news, and it was unclear how many cases before Xiaojingang Temple were heard. They did not dare to move the Little King Kong Temple immediately, they could only watch the changes.

Ye Ting and others received the mission token and came to the port. There are four boats moored at the Little King Kong Temple, which is smaller than the sailing boat when Ye Ting came. There are only three sails and the size is more than 13 feet. Ye Ting does not know how to cross the sea like this kind of ship. Perhaps the Buddha really has great magical powers to suppress the monsters in the sea.

Zhuo Ji monk saw Ye Ting's doubts and slowly said: "We came early and made it ourselves."

Ye Ting's skin is reddish, making these broken ships is easier than refining Runestones. The method of formation on the ship is rare, and the structure is not very reliable, and can only wander in the offshore. The Sands Islands are calm and the water is not deep enough.

After the was created, the mission of the Little King Kong Temple was completed, and it could be sold by changing hands.

The boat leaves the port, there is no cabin underneath. The monks didn't matter. The mother and daughter of the Liu family simply blew on the deck, unwilling to crowd with a group of monks.

The sea is calm and calm, and there are reef shoals everywhere. In some places, the waves are clear and the green is green.

Small King Kong Temple is not a commandment, meat can still be placed on a plate. Several monks went directly into the water to catch some familiar fishes, carefully screened them, and let go of any seeds that were too small to be considered too small.

The monks recite the old mantra and overplay their prey. The fish enter the kitchen happily. Ye Ting sees it in his eyes and feels no hypocrisy at all. If the monks are hypocritical, they cannot prove bodhi.

Ye Ting respected the monks' thoughts, so when the fish soup came to him, he chanted a six-point demon in the real world to the porcelain bowl.

The Six Demon Gods without Life Curse in the realm are things that were raised when the Demon Gate was first created, and gradually spread widely. It's just that for millions of years, few people are willing to hold this magic door commandment.

Ye Ting slowly tasted the fish chowder. There are six demon gods of the real world without the blessing of the curse. There is no problem in this fish chowder that can't escape Ye Ting's detection.

"Originally, Lord Ye is a disciple of Momen, and he hasn't seen it before." Monk Zhuoji smiled.

"Masters are interested in demonizing?" Ye Ting knew what the monk said, so he asked.

"Is Lord Ye from Devil Realm?"

"No."

"That's what the Buddha can't control." The monk Zhuo Ji said seriously to Ye Ting, an expression that I had agreed with your friend. Ye Ting simply patted Zhuo Ji's monk's shoulder. UU reading www.uukanshu.com that Zhuo Ji's monk followed the same gourd and put his hand on Ye Ting's shoulder.

"Unfortunately, Lord Ye has already held the magic door curse, and can't accept my Buddhist commandments." Zhuoji Ji sighed again and again.

"Master wants to go to the magic gate, but it is okay." Ye Ting also answered quite seriously.

"The little monk knows that the demon gates are inclusive, have no teaching, and have their own temperament." Zhuo Ji monk seriously touted. The more the two said, the more they made a concert.

"The master's mind is bound to prove Bodhi." Ye Ting was unwilling to follow.

While they were talking, they glanced into the distance. On a small island more than ten miles away, fierce fighting is in full swing. The roar of a monster came, and it sounded like a woman crying.

Zhuo Ji monk read my Buddha's compassion, Ye Ting said: "How? Is this monster and the master?"

"Exactly."

"Let's go and see, the things that are destined, the master should be included in the bag."

The monk Zhuoji immediately shook his spirits and gave the order. The boat turned quickly and went straight to the battlefield. Ye Ting stepped back and stood beside Liu's mother and daughter.

Twenty monks on board, nearly forty incense lay monks, one foundation, one monk, it is very easy to get one hundred and ten repairs. Among the incense burners there is another ascetic equivalent to the foundation, which can be solved without Ye Ting.

The boat flew quickly, and came to the island in a short time. On the smooth beach, a monster was radiating green light and was struggling. There were more than thirty repairs on the beast.

The appearance of the monster beast Unicorn, without scales, with light blue long hair, and a pair of eyes emitting golden light, is the only attack. When it emits golden light, there will be an obvious inhalation action. When the siege monk sees that he wants to use black magic, he concentrates his firepower on his face.