In the beginning, I dig the graves of my ancestors and I become a cultivator and a monster.

"Should I shave my head too?"

Zhang Ping was secretly surprised. He didn't expect Wang Chang to be so cruel and drag him into the water.

"What, don't do it?"

Wang Chang crossed his arms and said jokingly: "If you don't do it, then I won't do it either! Then find other ways to sneak into the monk's dormitory over there!"

"Cough cough..."

Zhang Ping coughed twice and looked blankly: "Isn't it just a haircut? What should I dare not to do? How can I have the world in my heart and kill demons when I don't have any awareness at all?"

Wang Chang was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect Zhang Ping to be willing. Didn't he regret it: "No, do I really want to shave my head?"

Dang Dang Dang.

As the bell rang, two bare braised egg heads appeared in front of a Buddha statue.

"Zhang Ping, Wang Chang, from now on you are a member of my Buddhist sect. Be careful with your words and deeds from now on, and never violate the precepts."

The mountain gate monk still had a kind face, smiled and hit them lightly with the discipline whip: "I, Yuankong, will be your nominal master. After you pass the test, I will arrange a master for you."

"You new members will belong to the Mengzi generation."

"Wang Chang, from now on you will be called Mengchun, which means dreaming of spring and the resurrection of life."

"Zhang Ping, from now on you will be called Mengwei, which means let go of the past and let go of your inner demons."

Hearing this Dharma chant, Gu Changqing almost went crazy laughing, and even Tuoba Li couldn't help but chuckle secretly.

Wang Chang and Zhang Ping widened their eyes at the same time: "Abbott, can you help us change our name?"

Yuankong frowned slightly: "Then what name do you want to change?"

Zhang Ping said hurriedly: "Everything is good in Meng, but I don't want that last word!"

Yuan Kong thought for a while: "Your common name has the character "平", so let's call it Meng Ping! It means hope for world peace!"

Zhang Ping breathed a sigh of relief: "Hello Meng Ping, I especially like world peace!"

Yuankong smiled, and Wang Chang hurriedly asked: "Master, what about me? Why not call me Mengchang!"

Yuankong nodded, indicating approval.

Gu Changqing asked deliberately: "Abbott, don't they need to bake a few ring scars on their heads?"

Zhang Ping and Wang Chang glared at him fiercely!

Fortunately, Yuankong shook his head: "The scars can only be retained by monks who can withstand the test and are recognized by Buddhism. The two of them are just newcomers and are not qualified yet."

Zhang Ping and Wang Chang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately!

In this way, Zhang Ping became Mengping, and Wang Chang became Mengchang. They joined Xilai Temple together and became the lowest-ranking monks.

Although they are bald, the two of them are handsome and can be regarded as rare handsome monks.

The two of them naturally went to live in the monk's exclusive dormitory.

Although this is a dormitory, each room is independent.

Although the area is not large, it ensures privacy and quietness for everyone.

Yuankong then led them to familiarize themselves with the environment and told them where they could go and where they couldn't go.

Thanks to their relationship, Gu Changqing and Tuoba Li were also able to visit.

"Remember, in front of you is the bone tower where the ancestors' relics are stored in Xilai Temple. You are not allowed to enter without permission."

Master Yuankong pointed to a white pagoda on the mountain and gave a special explanation.

Zhang Ping's eyes showed a cold light, and the purple gold pagoda in his consciousness was about to move.

When you hear the Buddhist relics, you will know that they are a good treasure!

You have to find a chance to find out!

Zhang Ping thought to himself and kept a careful eye on it.

As the evening passes, the sky gradually becomes dark.

During meal time, the vegetarian dishes were abundant, and Tuoba Li and Gu Changqing enjoyed the meal very well.

But none of the Xilai Temple monks had any appetite.

Because every night, the banshee comes out, but no one knows when she will come, and whether she will come tonight.

What's more important is that no one has ever seen the succubus, and they don't even know whether she is a human or a demon!

Zhang Ping and Wang Chang pretended not to know anything, and they were eating and drinking when they should.

Since you want to kill monsters, you must eat and drink enough, otherwise where will the strength come from?

At this time, a young monk walked quickly to find Master Yuankong: "Abbott, two immortal cultivators from Shenlong Temple have arrived at the mountain gate."

Hearing the words "Shenlong Temple", Zhang Ping and the other four couldn't help but wink.

As the abbot, Yuankong was so excited at the moment that he didn't even eat: "The savior has finally arrived, follow me out to greet him!"

Zhang Ping naturally would not miss this opportunity and followed suit.

Because Shenlong Temple is one of the nine immortal sects, commanding the power of Buddhism in Posuzhou, it is a very sacred existence among the temples.

In front of the mountain gate, there was a tall, white-robed, middle-aged monk with thick eyebrows and piercing eyes. His forehead was shiny, his skin was bronzed, his muscles were exploding, and he was not angry or intimidating.

Behind him was a young monk in gray robes. He was about eighteen years old. He was fair-skinned and had slender hands and feet. Although he was not handsome, he was very clean. He should be the disciple of the middle-aged monk.

"Hurry up!"

Master Yuankong and his people hurriedly greeted them: "The two masters have come from afar. Please don't be offended if we miss our welcome!"

As they spoke, they bowed and saluted very respectfully.

The middle-aged monk of Shenlong Temple smiled lightly: "It's okay, the Sa family has just arrived. The Sa family's dharma name is Zhentao. This is my disciple, and the dharma name is Fu Lai."

The monk named Fulai gently cupped his hands as a greeting.

Master Yuankong nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of shock: "It turns out to be the famous Master Zhentao and his disciple Fulai. This time our troubles at Xilai Temple can be solved!"

The senior monks behind him were also excited and clenched their fists tightly.

In the past half month, there have been incidents of monks having their yang energy sucked out and their yang source exhausted, and they died without any clothes on.

A man's lifeblood turns purple and black...

This is a major blow to the entire Xilai Temple, which is good at cultivating the mind and concentration.

Even many eminent monks are worried about whether they can pass the test of the mysterious banshee.

If you can't get over it, not only will you die, but the merit and reputation you have gained through hard work for decades will also turn into shame due to this kind of thing.

Therefore, people in Xilai Temple were panic-stricken, but it was difficult to talk about this kind of thing, and it was really a huge torment.

It's okay now, someone from Shenlong Temple is here to help!

Feeling their expectations, Master Zhentao opposite looked calm, but his disciple Laifu looked very proud.

In the past few years, his Master Zhentao has been able to successfully complete his mission every time he goes down the mountain, adding a lot of prestige to Shenlong Temple and making a resounding reputation for himself.

Later, Laifu also became a well-known figure. At his age, it is indeed something to be proud of to be able to follow such a master and complete so many tasks.

"Don't worry, everyone, as long as my master is here, this weird case will definitely be solved. Maybe the banshee has already heard about it and escaped!"

Laifu smiled confidently, his eyes shining.

Abbot Yuankong and others were even more excited and thanked them repeatedly. It seemed that the matter had been resolved.

But Zhang Ping and others didn't think so.

Since the dynasty secretly invited the Langzong to help secretly, it proves that things are not simple, and they don't even have enough confidence in Shenlong Temple!

Just when all the monks were happy, a sharp roar of wild beasts came from the middle of the mountain, and the air shook, showing that the evil spirit was very strong!

"what?"

Abbot Yuankong and others were shocked, because every time a monk was killed, they would always hear the cry of a wild beast!

Sure enough, a shrill scream from a man followed closely!

Geek!

Everyone's heart trembled: "Something happened!"

Master Zhentao also noticed the evil spirit and immediately shouted angrily: "How dare you, evildoer, how dare I act so arrogantly here! Everyone else should go back to their own rooms quickly and close the door!"

Before anyone could react, he was already flying towards the middle of the mountain with his staff in hand!

Everyone exclaimed what a great skill, feeling excited and worried at the same time!

Laifu took out a flying magic weapon similar to a cassock and jumped up, obviously going to assist Master Zhentao!

"Let's go too!"

Zhang Ping glanced at Wang Chang and others, and while the abbot and others were rushing back to their rooms, he quietly hurried towards the mountainside!