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Mrs. Ye was still thinking, but a novice's voice came from afar.

"Uncle Daoji, the abbot called you to discuss matters."

Mrs. Ye turned her head and looked over, a young monk was standing in the distance, hesitating to speak.

Mrs. Ye nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."

He was looking for Huiyuan to say goodbye, but he didn't want Huiyuan to come to his door first.

Buddhist temple.

As soon as Ye Tai stepped into the door, he was stunned.

The dying old man lying on the ground made him feel a little familiar.

The air machine swept away.

Ouch I go.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Guangliang? What's wrong?"

Mrs. Ye was a little confused, so she looked at Zen Master Huiyuan who was standing up.

Although Guang Liang is not energetic at the moment, he doesn't know where his fat was all over his face in the past.

But Huiyuan in the late stage of Taixu injected several pure Buddha essences into his body, barely letting him breathe.

Guang Liang's attitude was as bad as ever, and said: "Master, what's the use of calling Dao Ji, I think this kind of big monster must be shot by you yourself."

Huiyuan glanced at him, and said calmly: "Since the monster is backed by Nine-Tails Empress, there is nothing I can do about it as a teacher. Let's tell the story about what happened to you."

Although Guang Liang didn't know what the master's intention was, he still recounted what happened to him in the past two days in grief and indignation.

Even through his mouth, the deeds were beautified a few points.

After listening to Mrs. Ye, she was still very speechless.

It turned out that Guangliang came to Qingniu Village and thought that he could use magic powers to easily bring out hidden monsters and suppress them.

But I don't know if the monster is really powerful or has a body protected by a strange treasure. Even if I use the demon mirror, I can't find any traces at all.

That night, after Guang Liang fell asleep, he encountered a ghost pressing the bed.

In the dream, he used the technique of leaving his body to fight the monster, but he was powerless to fight back, and the shit was beaten.

I didn't even see the monster's face clearly, but I could only vaguely see that it had three fox tails.

In the end, it was Guang Liang who reported his family name, claiming that he was the prison monastery of Lingyin Baocha, and that he was preparing a monk from the orthodox Buddhist kingdom, so that the monster was merciful and spared his life.

However, his essence was sucked dry, and he turned into the withered appearance of an octogenarian.

Moreover, when the monster heard that he reported himself to his family, even though he spared his life, he didn't panic at all, saying that he was a monster general under the command of the Great Immortal Six Tails, and warned Lingyin Temple not to meddle in other's business, so it turned into green smoke and dissipated no trace.

Co-author, you didn't even see the face of the monster, you were drained of energy and sent back to Lingyin Temple.

It wasn't just Mrs. Ye who heard a black line, even Hui Yuan had an ugly expression, saying: "Guang Liang, that's not what you said just now."

Master, I thought that demon really had a background, but it turned out that you were just not good at learning, and you didn't even meet his background, so you were beaten and fucked back.

And behind the demon you mentioned is the Nine-Tails Empress, not some six-tailed immortal.

Guang Liang heard the words but tried to reason: "Master, think about it, that monster has three fox tails, it must be a member of the fox clan, she said she is a monster general under the command of the Six-tailed Immortal, and she was appointed to deceive me .

The Six-Tails Immortal, that is a legendary monster who is related to the Nine-Tails Empress!

Therefore, it is not a big mistake for the disciple to say that the background of the demon is the Nine-Tails Empress..."

The more you say it, the less confident you are.

Huiyuan didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so he looked at Mrs. Ye and said, "Daoji, since the six-tailed monster is behind that monster, and Guang Liang, who has supernatural powers and relics, is no match at all, I'll trouble you to make a trip."

Ye Tai thought about it, and there was nothing wrong with it. By the way, he could also accumulate the reputation of his own reincarnation of Dragon Subduing Arhat.

Then he nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go and meet it."

"you?!"

Guang Liang had a very distrustful expression on his face, and said: "Daoji, senior brother, although he excludes you on weekdays, he doesn't want to see you go to die, even once I went there, I became like this.

You are already skinny and skinny, and if you provoke such a powerful enemy, even if it gives me face in Lingyin Temple and lets you survive, after you come back, you will become a bone demon. "

Huiyuan glanced at him, and said: "There is no need to say more, you Daoji Junior Brother will definitely handle it better than you, so you can pass on the location of Qingniu Village to your Junior Brother."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and injected a stream of pure Buddha Yuan into Guang Liang's body.

Guang Liang held back for a while, and finally shot out a divine thought from his wrinkled forehead, which entered Mrs. Ye's mind.

Instead, he passed on all his understanding of Qingniu Village to Mrs. Ye in the form of spiritual thoughts.

Mrs. Ye nodded, and said to Huiyuan: "The disciple is going now, but let's talk about it first. If the monster really has a big background, if the disciple has nothing to do, he can only talk about it."

Huiyuan took a deep look at Ye Tai.

background?

Whose background can be as big as you.

If you are a teacher, don't you know your identity in the previous life?

Ye Tai naturally understood the meaning in Huiyuan's eyes, but he didn't explain anything.

If my brothers were always available for fights, don't talk about the Nine-Tails Empress, I'll show you even the Seven Great Demon Saints.

But who told them to ignore me, they just gave me a vague look at Fuhu, and there was no further negotiation.

Who knows if I was fucked to death, or suppressed for 500 years or something, whether they cared or not.

So at present, it seems that you can only rely on yourself.

If you can't win, the designated wind will be tight.

this day.

There is a golden light and a long rainbow running out of Lingyin Temple.