Crazy criticism of villains: She is good at attracting hatred

"Brother, do you know what we are going to do at the Great Brahma Sound Temple this time?"

While steering the boat, Qing Qianqiu did not forget to ask Ye Youyu.

Gu Gugu was not here today, so Ye Youyu imitated Gu Gugu and lay leisurely on the lounge chair on the deck.

You know what, lying on a recliner is more comfortable than riding a boat!

Ye Youyu was enjoying the sunbath, but after hearing Qing Qianqiu's voice, he came out of his enjoyment and said casually.

"I don't know either. Master didn't tell us. He just told us to set up the battle flags after we get there."

Qing Qianqiu nodded when he heard this, then changed the subject and asked.

"Brother, you are also a Buddhist practitioner. Do you know anything about the Great Brahma Sound Temple?"

Ye Youyu picked up the juice beside him and took a sip, then shook his head.

"I don't understand. The method I practice is different from that of the Buddhist monks."

"Although I also practice Buddhism, I also practice magic. If I must be counted, I should be considered the only alternative Buddhist practitioner in the world."

Qing Qianqiu nodded as if he understood what he said, but did not pursue the issue any further.

Because at the end of the sight, the vague outline of the Great Brahma Sound Temple has appeared.

Although the Great Brahma Sound Temple is located on the territory of the human race, it is not far from the border of the demon race.

Generally speaking, Buddhism is an independent force that calls itself the Pure Land of Buddhism, so it never gets involved in the disputes between humans and demons.

It was also because of this that Monk Juehai, although a human, was invited to be a contestant of the Ye family of the demon clan a year ago.

Before the two of them arrived at the Dafanyin Temple, an old monk took the initiative to fly forward to greet them.

Looking at this person's appearance, who else could it be but Juehai!

"Amitabha, Fellow Daoist Ye, long time no see."

When Ye Youyu saw Monk Juehai greeting him with a smile, he immediately responded with a Buddhist chant.

"Amitabha, Master Juehai, long time no see."

Monk Juehai smiled slightly, then looked around, but did not see Gu Gugu, so he asked in confusion.

"May I ask where Fairy Gu is now?"

Ye Youyu and Qing Qianqiu looked at each other, then the former smiled.

"My master is very concerned about your affairs. He needs to go and prepare some things. He will come later. The two of us will come first to do some preparations."

Monk Juehai's eyes lit up when he heard this!

He invited Gu Gugu over just to try his luck, but he didn't expect the other party to take this matter so seriously.

Thinking of this, Monk Juehai became much friendlier towards the two of them.

He looked at Qing Qianqiu beside Ye Youyu with a smile and asked.

"May I ask who this is?"

"This is my junior fellow apprentice, Qing Qianqiu."

Hearing Ye Youyu's introduction, Monk Juehai stroked his beard and nodded with a smile.

"Not bad, not bad. It is true that a good teacher produces good students. This is the first time I have seen a Jindan-stage cultivator with such strong magic power as yours."

"I guess your master should be very good to you on weekdays."

As soon as these words were spoken, the two "disciples" could no longer hold back and their faces looked uglier than crying.

[Feeling Ye Youyu's hatred, skill progress +2%]

[Feeling Qing Qianqiu's hatred, skill progress +2%]

Gu Gugu, who was still preparing things, felt a little confused.

She hasn't done anything yet, why did the hatred value start to increase on its own?

...

Inside the Dafanyin Temple, Ye Youyu and Qing Qianqiu were being led by Monk Juehai, moving quickly through the temple.

Ye Youyu looked up at the rich Buddhist atmosphere around him and the sounds of scripture recitation that came into his ears, and nodded slightly.

As expected of one of the three major Buddhist holy sites, the atmosphere of Buddhist practice here is indeed incomparable to those wild temples outside.

The two followed Monk Juehai for a long time before they arrived at a large lake.

The lake covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres, and the sight of it is all about the beautiful spring scenery. In the center of the lake, an antique mansion floats quietly.

In the central open space of the mansion, there is a giant milky white tower dozens of stories high. The whole structure is closed and looks extremely elegant.

Monk Juehai took the two of them and flew quickly across the lake, landing steadily in a house in the center of the lake.

The three of them sat down as host and guest in a courtyard near the lake in the mansion, and it was only at this time that Monk Juehai began to introduce the situation.

He looked at Ye Youyu and Qing Qianqiu solemnly and spoke seriously.

"Although this matter is a little difficult to talk about, since I have asked Fairy Gu to help, I will definitely tell her the truth."

"Please do not spread this matter after hearing it. After all, even the ordinary disciples of the Great Brahma Sound Temple do not know about it."

Seeing that Master Juehai had a serious expression, Ye Youyu and the others couldn't help but nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry, Master Monk. Our tone is completely different from that of Elder Wu of our sect."

Upon hearing this, Monk Juehai nodded in relief.

He had also heard of Elder Wu of the Demon Sect, who was said to be a famous colander among the demon clan.

Since they all compared themselves to the elders of the sect, Monk Juehai did not want to say anything else. Instead, he coughed lightly and then spoke slowly.

"I asked Fairy Gu to come here this time for only one thing."

"That is to find the lost relics of my Great Brahma Sound Temple."

Hearing this, Ye Youyu was fine, but Qing Qianqiu was slightly stunned and asked Ye Youyu through voice transmission.

"Brother, what are relics?"

Ye Youyu is still a long way from being able to cultivate the sarira.

But even if he has never eaten pork, it doesn't stop him from seeing pigs run.

When he was at the Ye family before, he had seen a relic the size of a fist.

So he recalled the appearance of the relic and described it to Qing Qianqiu in a voice transmission.

"It's an oval, green, stone-like lump."

"All the old masters who are at a higher level in Buddhism have that thing inside their bodies, which is similar to the eggs in a hen's body."

Upon hearing this, Qing Qianqiu nodded in sudden enlightenment. He looked at Monk Juehai and asked for advice.

"Master Juehai, there are many powerful people in Buddhism. Could it be that they can't find the lost relics?"

Monk Juehai smiled bitterly upon hearing this.

"If I could find it, I wouldn't have to ask your master to come."

"When I was at the Ye family before, I saw Fairy Gu was so good at predicting things that she was able to arrange the photo beads in advance. I guess she has some special means in this regard."

"That's why I'm hoping for a lucky break and shamelessly ask Fairy Gu to come and take a look."

Ye Youyu suddenly understood after hearing this.

He originally thought that Monk Juehai was so shameless as to ask his master to come over to deal with some important matter.

It turned out to be just a trivial matter of finding a few relics.

Master is too cautious. It's just to find a few lost relics. Is it necessary to make any preparations?

He smiled and waved his hand, not taking Monk Juehai's seriousness seriously at all.

For such an insignificant matter, he might have helped the other party solve it before his master even arrived.

"Master, you are making a big fuss, aren't you? This is a small matter that doesn't require the Master to step in. I might be able to help you find it."

"Tell me, how many relics were lost?"

Monk Juehai looked at Ye Youyu, who was full of confidence, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and slowly stretched out a finger.

Ye Youyu was immediately delighted when he saw this.

One finger? How many can one finger have?

"One? Or ten? It can't be a hundred, right?"

When Monk Juehai heard Ye Youyu's words, the bitter smile on his face became even more intense.

He smiled as if at himself, then spoke slowly.

"Little Daoist Ye, the relics lost in my Great Brahma Sound Temple are not just one, nor are they ten."

"It's exactly one thousand five hundred and sixty-eight."

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Hearing this number, Ye Youyu suddenly started coughing violently.

I almost choked to death on my own saliva!

"How many did you say?"