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After He Mengqing was led to a room by this Moro Sect disciple, the Moro Sect disciple left.

He was the only one in the room, and he exchanged the fifty points he had just obtained for a random teleportation talisman without hesitation, but he didn't use it right away, but prayed to the gods and Buddhas in the sky before using it. Random teleporter.

Hope it's not too bad this time.

After the familiar eyes darkened and her body lightened, He Mengqing appeared in a small forest and landed on the grass.

He stood up, patted the dirt and grass off his body, and walked out of the grove.

He saw a stream and simply walked along it.

After walking for a while, he met an old man who was fishing.He asked: "Old man, how far is it from Kunlun Mountain?"

Seeing He Mengqing's appearance, the old man turned his head and bowed, "God, god!"

He Mengqing quickly helped the old man up, "Old man, I'm not a god, I'm just like you, just a mortal."

"It's about 100 miles away from Kunlun Mountain." The old man was dubious, "Are you an immortal on Kunlun Mountain?"

"I am indeed from Kunlun, but I am not a fairy on Kunlun Mountain. Thank you very much." He Mengqing continued to walk forward.

He was overwhelmed with gloom, this place is only more than 100 miles away from Kunlun Mountain, if Liu Feixu finds out that he is missing, he will soon send someone to catch up, and his life will be lost.

He looked at the bracelet in his hand and wanted to take it off, but he couldn't take it off, which made him even more depressed.

……

After walking for some time, He Mengqing saw a temple.

A sentence popped up in his mind - "If you ask God a lot, you will have God's blessing."

By mistake, he walked into this temple.

In the temple, there are luxuriant vegetation and few pilgrims, so it is very quiet.

A monk was sweeping the floor. When he saw He Mengqing, he didn't show any surprise at all, as if he just saw an ordinary person.He stopped his movements and asked, "Amitabha, why did the almsgiver come to our temple?"

He Mengqing looked a little cautious, "I want to take a look, can I?"

"Benefactor, please go ahead." The monk said, "Today, the host of our temple will discuss Zen with Master Kong Huan. This is a rare opportunity. Donor can go to the Daxiong Hall to listen."

He Mengqing's eyes lit up, "But Master Konghuan from Jialan Temple?"

The monk said: "It is Master Konghuan from Jialan Temple. Master Konghuan has traveled all over the world and spread Buddhism. He happened to come to our temple."

"Thank you, I will definitely go and listen to it." He Meng said affectionately, this is really sleepy, someone handed the pillow.

Kong Huan is the number one expert in Buddhism today, not to mention Liu Feixu sent people here, even if Liu Feixu came in person, I am afraid that Kong Huan would not be able to get cheap.And Liu Feixu was busy attacking Kunlun, so he definitely wouldn't come in person.

He Mengqing walked towards the Daxiong Palace, and before entering the door, she smelled a strong sandalwood fragrance.

After he entered the Daxiong Palace, his eyes were completely attracted by one person.

A young monk was sitting on the futon. He was wearing a white monk robe, with fresh and handsome eyes, like a white lotus blooming in the water.

In contrast, the elderly monk sitting opposite him and the other monks surrounding the two of them became the background.

He Mengqing has seen better-looking people than this monk, but she has never seen anyone who is more comfortable to look at than this person, so this person must be Kong Huan.

He looked around, found an empty futon, and sat down.

Even Kong Huan's voice sounded very comfortable, unhurried, with clear words.

Although He Mengqing knew each word and the meaning of each word, she just couldn't understand it together.As he listened, he dozed off and finally fell asleep leaning against the post.

"Benefactor, benefactor."

He Mengqing woke up and saw Kong Huan.

The monks in the Daxiong Palace have dispersed, only him and Kong Huan are in the hall.

He stood up, clasped his hands together and said, "Master Konghuan."

Kong Huan said warmly: "If the benefactor is tired, I can ask someone to clean up one of the wing rooms for the benefactor to rest."

"Master Kong Huan, please save me!" He Mengqing said solemnly.

Kong Huan showed a surprised expression, "What happened? The benefactor, don't panic, speak slowly."

"Liu Feixu, the right protector of the Demon Cult, coveted my beauty and took me away. I tried every means to escape, but he sent someone to catch me back. If the master doesn't save me, I will return to his clutches and suffer... His ravages|ravages." He Mengqing's words were half true and half false.

Kong Huan had dealt with Liu Feixu before, this person seemed frivolous, but in fact he was very rich, he was not the kind of person in He Mengqing's words, but when he looked at He Mengqing's face, he felt that He Mengqing's words were very interesting. Persuasive, "I want to stay here for a few days. If someone from the Demon Cult comes to arrest you, I will solve it for you."

He Meng said happily: "Thank you, Master Konghuan."

Kong Huan noticed the thing on He Mengqing's wrist, his eyes were fixed, "This thing..."

"What's wrong with this thing?" He Mengqing raised her wrist.

"The name of this object is 'Gabala', and it is a magic weapon in Tantric Buddhism. It is made of human bones." Kong Huan explained.

He Mengqing was startled when she heard that it was a human bone, and wanted to take off the bracelet, but she still couldn't take it off.

"Let me do it." Kong Huan reached out and took Gabala off.

He Mengqing breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still disgusted when she thought of touching a human bone just now.

Kong Huan asked, "Where did you get this thing?"

"This thing was given to me by Liu Feixu." He Mengqing made a note of Liu Feixu in her heart.

"If this object is made from the remains of a great monk, it can bless people, but if it is obtained from Liu Feixu, it is estimated that he killed some high monk and then made it with the bones. No wonder there is a resentment on it. After this thing is filled with resentment, although it can bring good luck to people for a while, it will be backlashed in the future." Kong Huan paused, "If the Kabala that has been handed down to the world is not the legacy of some eminent monk , so don’t carry it with you. In order to profit from this, people in the world, in addition to making fakes, even make human bone beads from the bones of people who died violently, falsely claiming that they are Gabala.”

"So that's the case, Master Kong Huan, please help me throw this thing away." He Mengqing glanced at Gabala, feeling lingering fear in her heart.

Kong Huan shook his head, "You have owned this thing before, so it is related to you. Don't throw it away lightly."

He Mengqing asked: "Then what should we do?"

"It's best to send this thing into the temple. This is the temple. I'll just talk to people later." Kong Huan took out a white handkerchief and wrapped Gabala around it.

He Mengqing looked at Kong Huan and said, "Fortunately, I met Master Kong Huan."

Kong Huan smiled faintly, "You don't need to call me Master, just call me Kong Huan."

He Mengqing called out "Kong Huan" as she said.

When Kong Huan heard this address and looked at the stunning face in front of him, for some reason, his heart moved.However, this momentary wavering was like a stone thrown into the heart lake. After a circle of ripples, the lake surface returned to calm.

No matter how beautiful the face is, it is nothing but skin, flesh, and bones, which will be turned into dust for a hundred years or a thousand years.

Kong Huan had someone tidy up a room for He Mengqing to stay in.

……

into the night.

Kong Huan was meditating, holding the Buddha beads of Bodhisattva in his hand, and chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

"Nan Wu, He La Tana, Duo La Ye Ye..."

Several black figures sneaked into the temple, but what surprised them was that there was not a patrolling monk in the temple.

"Nanwu, Ah Laye, Polu Jiedi, Shuobalaye..."

The man in black came to the Daxiong Hall and finally saw the man.The man was sitting on the futon, his eyes were lowered, and he was compassionate.

"Bodhisattva, Mahasattva, Maha, Galunigaya..."

A man in black noticed that the monk had a handkerchief on his lap, and on the handkerchief was a string of Kabala.They came here after the aura on this thing, so this monk must know where the person they are looking for is.He was about to ask a question, but the next moment, there was a sudden change.

"Oh, Sa Bo La punished, counted and wrote..."

A golden Zen staff appeared in the midair, and the golden light radiated so brightly that it illuminated the room like daytime—this object was Kong Huan's weapon, the Zen staff of crossing the world.The four men in black were illuminated by the golden light and flew upside down.When they fell to the ground, they were breathless.

Kong Huan no longer fiddled with the prayer beads in his hands, "Almsgiver, you can come out now."

He Mengqing, who was hiding behind the pillar, came out. He saw everything that happened just now, "It turns out that monks can also kill people."

"Although I eat fast and recite the Buddha's name, I also have the means to subdue demons." Kong Huan said flatly, "Why does the benefactor stay up late at night?"

"If you don't see it with your own eyes, you're always worried." He Mengqing glanced at the corpse on the ground.

Since he came to this world, it was the first time he had seen a dead person, but it was either you or me. Compared with his own death, he would prefer others to die, not to mention that the Mara Sect is full of evil people.

With a wave of Kong Huan's hand, the Meditation Staff and the corpse on the ground disappeared, "Since we have seen it, the benefactor should go to sleep."

"Can't sleep." He Mengqing sat down on the futon next to Kong Huan, "Although you can protect me for a while, you can't protect me forever. If I meet Liu Feixu in the future, I will still die."

Kong Huan thought for a while, and said: "I think the benefactor has the root of wisdom, so it's better to enter my Jialan Temple, shave off your hair and go home, and take refuge in the Three Jewels."

He Mengqing considered this suggestion, "It still doesn't work, I can't imagine myself with a bald head."

Kong Huan thought for a moment, and said, "Galan Monastery also has disciples who practice with hair. It's not impossible to discuss this matter."

"Living in this world, if you can't taste all kinds of delicious food, drink all kinds of fine wines, and have a beautiful woman in your arms, it would be boring." He Mengqing smiled slightly.

He was originally extremely beautiful, and when he smiled, it was like springs from eternity, and the crowds bloomed.

Seeing He Mengqing's smiling face, Kong Huan was stunned for a moment.He actually felt that the words spoken from those crimson thin lips were very reasonable.Immediately, he realized how confused his thoughts were just now, and he chanted "Amitabha", "If the benefactor does not want to enter the Garan Temple, he can also enter other sects."

He Mengqing asked: "From your point of view, which sect is better for me to join?"

Kong Huan replied: "In today's world, the 'Five Great Immortal Sects' are the most prosperous. When others ask immortals, most of them have joined these five sects."

"My spiritual roots are low, and I'm afraid the five great immortal sects won't accept me." He Mengqing pretended to be distressed.

Kong Huan pondered for a long time, and thought of one thing, "I have a friend who already has an apprentice and wants to take another apprentice, but there has been no suitable candidate. I can write a letter and connect the two of you." .”

"What's his name, please?" He Mengqing asked.

Kong Huan replied: "His name is Yang Haokong, and he is the head of the Cangxuan Sect."

He Mengqing had never heard of Yang Haokong's name, nor the Cangxuan Sect, but this person is both the head of a sect and Kong Huan's friend, so he must not be an ordinary person.He smiled and said, "Then I will wait for the good news."

The author has something to say: Note: "Nan Wu, He La Tana, Duo La Ye Ye..." from "The Great Compassion Mantra"