The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Looking at Ouyang who was in doubt about his life, Dong Xuzi felt that this kid in front of him really didn't have enough brains, compared to his former big brother, he was not even worthy of lifting shoes!

Suddenly mentioning his elder brother, Dong Xuzi was also a little silent, just patted Ouyang on the head and said softly: "Look hard, learn hard, what exactly does your fourth uncle do!" '

Looking at Ouyang who was scratching his head and scratching his head, Dong Xuzi was too lazy to talk so much with this ignorant idiot. After removing the barrier, he signaled the group of bald heads behind him to follow, and flew directly towards the teleportation array of Buddhism.

Ouyang, who stayed in place, could only run along the ground. The moment he left, Ouyang could feel that a pair of eyes were staring at him in the Daxiong Palace behind him.

When a group of people came to the teleportation gate connecting Buddhism with the outside world, Dong Xuzi found that all the spirit stones on the entire teleportation array had been picked off.

Dongxuzi understood instantly in his heart, it seems that in order to let the Buddhism develop quietly, it was the Buddhism himself who cut off the connection with the outside world.

Looking at the empty portal in front of him, Dong Xuzi frowned, waved his hand, and Ouyang who followed ran over couldn't stand still, and was directly caught in front of him by Dong Xuzi.

A hand stretched out directly in front of Ouyang: "Give it to me!"

Ouyang looked at Dong Xuzi who stretched out his hand in front of him with a confused face and asked, "What the hell?"

"Take out the spirit stone that you pried off from the guardian array!" Dong Xuzi said naturally.

Ouyang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he said with a righteous face: "How can you defile people's innocence out of thin air? I, Ouyang, am upright, how can I do it..."

Dong Xuzi interrupted Ouyang impatiently: "Okay, okay, don't fart, if you don't want to run back to Qingyunzong from here, quickly take out the spirit stone!"

"Xiao Shanfeng is so poor and you come to rob me? You don't have a spirit stone on you, a big head?" Ouyang looked at Dong Xuzi in front of him and said vigilantly while clutching his storage bag.

As the head of the Nine Great Sacred Lands, he doesn't have any spirit stones on him, no one would believe this!

The following sentence from Dong Xuzi made Ouyang speechless: "What am I doing with that thing on me? This thing is no different from garbage to me."

Seeing such pretentious words with a calm face, Ouyang felt a sense of frustration.

Apart from having a sense of security, I really hate having a number one in the world by my side.

He pretended to be invisible, and he couldn't refute it, so he had to bleed profusely in the end!

Ouyang turned his head reluctantly, and said dissatisfiedly to the dozens of bald heads waiting in line behind him: "You all follow me, why don't you have to pay for the travel expenses?"

Dozens of bald heads were stunned at the same time when they heard the words, only Cihang reacted quickly, and said apologetically to Ouyang: "Monks never carry these extraneous things with them, so we never carry such things as spirit stones with us."

"Yeah, the blood seems to be coming out today!" Granny Ouyang took out a box of spirit stones from the storage space, her heart was bleeding.

These are all saved from food and expenses by myself, diligently prying them out from the big array of guardians!

Dong Xuzi couldn't help but twitch his eyelids when he saw the big box that suddenly appeared in front of him. How many spirit stones did this Nizi take out from the mountain protection formation?

No wonder the maintenance of Qing Yunzong's protective array is so expensive every year!

It turns out that the mouse is here!

Dong Xuzi gave Ouyang a hard look, raised his hand, and opened the box by himself. Dozens of spirit stones flew out of the box, arranged according to the formation on the teleportation array, and Dong Xuzi embedded them one by one.

Only one third of it was used, Ouyang Gang wanted to take it back, but Dong Xuziqiang took it into his sleeve first.

In Ouyang's silent complaint, Dongxuzi directly opened the portal, glanced at the dozens of bald heads and said with a little deep meaning: "Let's go, from now on, Buddhism is the home you will never come back to!"This portal can last for half an hour, I will wait for you at Qing Yunzong! '

After speaking, Dong Xuzi walked into the portal first, and Ouyang followed behind with a sad face.

The faces of these conservative monks darkened when they heard Dong Xuzi's words, but when they thought that the burden of traveling to the east of Buddhism was on their shoulders, the expressions on their faces became resolute again.

This is what they think is right!They are equally relentless!

"Everyone, take a good look at the Dalingshan Temple, we will never come back from now on!" Cihang looked at the Dalingshan Temple, which is the place where he lived since he was a child.

In the past, I always thought that I would spend my whole life here, but I didn't expect that I would leave so soon.

Thinking of this, Cihang slowly knelt down and kowtowed in front of Dalingshan Temple.The monks behind him followed suit.

After standing up, Cihang broke off the newly grown branches of the willow tree on the side as a souvenir, and then walked into the portal without looking back.

And the monks who stood up also began to call their followers and disciples, preparing to leave the place where they had been living with their families.

In front of Qing Yunzong's portal, a bright light lit up, and Dong Xuzi and Ouyang came out one after the other.

Dong Xuzi touched his chin and asked, "So many monks, how are you going to arrange them?"

Ouyang, who had just bled profusely, said weakly and proficiently, "Aren't there still people asking about Jianfeng?"

Dare to love you kid, just press and ask Jianfeng can you squeeze the wool?

Dong Xuzi thought for a while but nodded in agreement, just happened to ask Jianfeng to be split in two by Leng Qingsong's sword, half of which was a girl living in Penglai Xianshan, and half of which was a monk living in Dalingshan Temple.

While talking, the portal lit up again, and Cihang led the monks to appear in front of Ouyang and them.

Many monks came to the Taoist realm for the first time, looking around unnaturally.

Dong Xuzi broke the restraint and waved to the monks kindly.

Baldheads, you look at me, I look at you, but some dare not go forward.

Just now outside the Dalingshan Temple, when they collectively summoned the peerless Buddha, they also made a move. Only when they really made a move, can they understand how terrifying this ordinary-looking old man who is waving at them now is.

Who knows if the old man beckoned him to go, if he wanted to slap his sky spirit cover with a slap.

Cihang bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name, then walked up without hesitation, and arrived in front of Dong Xuzi.

Dong Xuzi asked, "Show me what's in your arms!"

Cihang's expression changed when he heard the words, he hesitated for a moment and took out a red wooden box from his bosom.

Dong Xuzi took the wooden box, and after opening it, a crystal-clear golden cicada appeared in the wooden box.

Feeling the familiar breath coming from above, he said softly: "This golden cicada was transformed after your master passed away, so don't let your master and your master's expectations of you down in the future!"

Hearing Dong Xuzi's words, Cihang nodded heavily.

Immediately Dong Xuzi returned the wooden box to Cihang, and said:

"After that, you left Buddhism and walked in the east. You came from Buddhism but not Buddhism. Why don't you choose a new name?"

Cihang looked at the wooden box containing the golden cicada in his hand, raised his head and said loudly to Dong Xuzi:

"Zen!"

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This Buddhist plot is really poorly written. I frowned when I watched it. I haven’t written for so many days. What kind of things are I writing about?

Sure enough, writing is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat...