Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

After a long time, Xuan Sheng heard a sigh.

"Xuansheng, but that female benefactor who is walking with you?"

Xuan Sheng didn't dare to look up, he couldn't see Master Abbot's expression now.

"..."

Seeing Xuansheng's silence, Master Abbot asked with a smile, "What's her name?"

"Xue Molian, a child of the royal clan."

Xuan Sheng opened his mouth to answer.

"Xuan Sheng, let me ask you, how about breaking sex and abstaining from discipline?"

Master Abbot's voice was leisurely.

"All the disciples of the Discipline Institute will hold sticks, thousands of sticks will be punished, and the back mountain will face the wall for a hundred years, and then... expelled from Mingjue Temple!"

Xuan Sheng said at the end, paused for a moment, and emphasized his tone again.

It seems that the previous rod punishments are not what he fears the most. He is naturally free and easy, but he grew up in Mingjue Temple since he was a child, and he regards this place as his home.

"Since you remember, why are you still looking for me? You should go to the Discipline Academy."

There was no emotion in Master Abbot's voice, so Xuan Sheng gritted his teeth and kowtowed again, "Yes."

Then he got up and went to the Discipline Academy, and Master Abbot looked at Xuan Sheng who was leaving with a complicated expression.

After a long time, he sighed, "Xuan Sheng, this is the catastrophe you predicted... I just didn't expect it to be so early."

At this time, another figure came from the back of the hall, the newly appointed head of the Bodhidharma Academy. He performed a Buddhist ceremony, bowed his head and asked for instructions, "Abbot, do you really want to deal with it according to the precepts?"

He was a little hesitant to ask, and no one else knew about it, but as a high-ranking person in Mingjue Temple, he naturally knew the importance of Xuansheng, which was related to the great cause of Mingjue Temple, and he was hand-picked by the Buddha's manifestation and had great fortune. child.

If there is anyone in this world who is expected to break through to the Immortal King Realm, then Xuan Sheng is definitely one of them, the hope for their Mingjue Temple to rise.

"Are you trying to persuade me to break the temple's rules and regulations for Xuansheng?"

Master Abbot looked at each other, and the head of the Bodhidharma Academy bowed his head.

"Don't dare."

He replied in response, but he couldn't figure out what Master Abbot meant. Breaking the sex ring is indeed a shocking scandal, but no one else should know about it, and they can completely pretend it didn't happen.

He looked in the direction where Xuansheng left, and thought to himself that this child is also true, you can hide it and don't report it, or don't go back to the mountain gate at all, the elders in charge of the world's inspections in our several courtyards will turn a blind eye, Why are you coming back now?

The cane punishment in the Discipline Academy is not so easy... Now it is not when you were a child.

"Don't worry, he'll make it through..."

Master Abbot paused, looked at the Buddha behind him, and said again: "And, he will come back."

Chapter 730 One Hundred Years

"Have you heard that Senior Brother Xuan Sheng seems to have violated the precepts and was punished in the Discipline Academy. Now he has been carried to the back mountain to face the wall."

The young monks in Mingjue Temple gathered in twos and threes to discuss.

"Ah? Really, isn't Master Xuan Sheng always strict with himself? How could he break the precepts? What precepts did he break?"

Some people expressed doubts or disbelief.

"The temple didn't say what precepts were broken, but think about it, what level is the punishment of thousands of rods in the Precepts Academy... Elder Brother Xuan Sheng may have violated a major precept this time."

"I heard that he might be expelled from Mingjue Temple."

"Ah? No way, senior brother Xuansheng is the most talented disciple of Mingjue Temple in recent years."

"..."

The monks were discussing in full swing, and they didn't leave until some brothers from the precepts academy passed by.

And the monk of the Discipline Academy just watched the crowd disperse expressionlessly, and sighed in his heart.

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Mingjue Temple, the back mountain, Xuansheng sat cross-legged with scars on the ground, in front of him was a stone wall engraved with Buddhist scriptures.

He didn't exercise his skills to heal his injuries, mainly because all his spiritual power was exhausted in the previous rod punishment, even if he still had energy left, he was not in the mood to heal his injuries at this time.

As for whether the injury will worsen and die, it seems that it is not in the scope of his thinking now.

He just took out a wooden fish, tapped it lightly with his right hand, slowly turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, and chanted Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

But not long after, he opened his eyes again, looked at the five beads in his hand, sighed silently, and shook his head.

[-] years...

He will be expelled from Mingjue Temple in a hundred years.

He was no longer a monk by then either.

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Time is like water, and a century has passed by in a hurry.

In the dead of night, outside the imperial capital, the restriction was quietly opened, and two figures sprang out from it.

Xue Molian and Xue Muyun were both dressed in black at this time, obviously they were not doing anything aboveboard, it might be better to say that they escaped secretly, the current imperial city is only allowed to enter but not to exit.

Because of the civil strife in the royal family, the imperial city has been closed for many years, and the management of the world has become much weaker. Many government orders can only be transmitted through the immortal method.

The Luoyun Kingdom far away on the southern border has been suppressed for several epochs, and now it has finally found a chance to rise, with large-scale weapons, but the royal family of the Mushen Kingdom has no regard for the lives of the people, only the troops deployed on the border in the past, and no big monks are stationed.

But after all, this is a war between cultivating dynasties. No matter how many weak monks there are, what is the use?

Now that the great cultivators of Luo Yunguo are attacking the city and occupying many blessed lands of immortal families, the emperor of the Mushen Kingdom doesn't care about it.

The world?

They are monks, the strongest cultivating family in the world!

Even if Emperor Shenwu is dead, it doesn't mean they are down. What does mortal life and death have to do with them?

Just like the many great sects in Mushen Kingdom, as long as the monks of Luo Yunguo don't open their eyes and hit them on the head, they don't bother to care about them. They are not the rulers of these mortals. This is the Xue family's business, why should they worry about it?

The Xue family in the imperial capital is still fighting over the candidate for the next patriarch, the emperor. How can they care about the gains and losses of a city and a pool? As long as the Xue family's lineage is not destroyed, the world will return to their hands sooner or later .

Now there are nine strong men in the Immortal Venerable Realm in the clan, each with their own hills. If it weren't for the scruples to mobilize the whole body, a great battle would have already broken out in the imperial city.

"Brother Huang... you won't be implicated if you do this?"

Xue Molian's face was a little haggard at this moment, and his eyes were red as if he had just cried or cried for a long time.

"Hey, sister, hurry up, you will be found out soon, your imperial brother is useless to me, I can't change the decision of the clan elders, if mother is still there, maybe..."

Xue Muyun said, shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, don't mention this, you run, run far away, find a place where there is no one, and don't be found."

After finishing speaking, he retreated into the imperial city, closed the restriction again with the stolen token, and finally glanced at his sister again, turned his head and left.

Xue Molian stood there for a moment, gritted her teeth and tore apart the space to leave, leaving this sad place, she never wanted to come back.

…………

People in Mushen's country are panic-stricken. In the restaurants in the big cities, both monks and ordinary people are discussing state affairs. It is ridiculous that the real master of the country has no intention of governing.

"Have you heard that the front line was defeated again, even General Qin's army was defeated. I heard that many immortal soldiers sneaked away before the battle, and they had no intention of fighting."

Someone sighed.

"Isn't it? Luo Yunguo has sent top experts from the Immortal Venerable Realm to fight this time. How can ordinary monks stop them? The immortal soldiers receive the salary of their Xue family, but they are not the dogs of their Xue family. People who have practiced for many years, who would sacrifice their lives for this kind of war that must be defeated?"

Someone made a mockery.

"Brother Lu, be careful, we are still from Mushen Kingdom after all."

Someone reminded me carefully.

"Tch, the imperial capital has been closed for more than a hundred years, and they don't care about the life and death of the people of the Mushen Kingdom. If I scold their Xue family here, will someone come and arrest me?"

The man was disdainful.

"I think the Xue family is stupid enough. It's fine that His Majesty Shenwu Emperor dies. A throne has not been settled for a hundred years. Even if the outcome is decided by internal fighting, it will be a serious injury. The number one cultivator in this world I'm afraid the name will change hands."

Some people agree with this point of view very much.

"It's okay for those of us who are capable. At worst, Luo Yunguo will come over later, and we can go to Luoyunguo to develop and mix. If it doesn't work, we can find a mountain to practice on our own. It's nothing. Anyway, I'm a casual cultivator and didn't join the sect. It doesn't matter to me who is the leader in this world."

A casual cultivator said with emotion: "It's only the ordinary people who suffer. The world is fighting, and the people are in dire straits. I don't know how many people will die."

"By the way, have you heard? In fact, the imperial capital is not immune to Luo Yunguo's attack this time."

Someone spoke at this time, with a playful smile on his face.

"What countermeasure?"

The man said: "Just dragging the words, Luo Yunguo's Chi family is definitely not as strong as the Xue family, and if they take advantage of the Xue family's internal turmoil to take advantage of it, they probably don't dare to go too far."

"How to drag?"

"It's better to cut the city and give up the land, and get married."

"Oh? The Xue family swallowed this anger? Isn't this too embarrassing?"

Some people don't believe it.

"It's not a mortal dynasty that ever existed. To us cultivators, how much is face worth? Besides, the Xue family will not throw out any important people, just to make a statement, stabilize the other party, and wait for the family to stabilize. Not sure how."

"Then who is the Xue family going to throw out?"

The man paused and thought for a while. After all, there are too many Xue family members. He only remembers some important people. He can't remember the little people who were sacrificed.

Chapter 730 Two Hugs

In the end, the man had a flash of inspiration, patted his head and said: "It seems to be a junior in recent years, what is his name... Xue Molian?"

Some people were amazed, "It seems that being born in the royal family may not be a good thing, and it is still in such an age."

"Who says it's not? I heard that Xue Molian's talent is also first-class. It's just that their lineage was on the wrong team in the battle of the imperial capital. Now that they have lost power, they are naturally the first to be abandoned. No one wants to put Bad signs stay at home."

Someone sneered, saying this, but in his heart he felt that the Xue family was extremely stupid. They all said that there is no family that lasts forever in the world. Now it seems that this statement is indeed true.

If they lose power in the struggle, are they afraid that their little girl will practice civil strife in the future, but if you send them out, how do you know that they will not practice and rise in the future, and become the help of Luo Yunguo's Chi family?

Heh, the big family is confident, thinking that a little girl will not be able to make trouble after all.

At this time, no one noticed that at a table in the corner of the restaurant, a woman with a black veil shook her hand while pouring wine.

Xue Molian looked out the window, her father and mother were gone, the emperor was trapped in the city, and now she doesn't know what to do, the world is so big, where should she go?

There is also that stupid monk, there is no news after going up the mountain, is he hiding from the world...

Ugh……

…………

On this day, a handsome man in common clothes descended from Mingjue Temple. The monks on the side of the road saluted him one after another, and he all nodded in response.

The commoner man walked down the mountain and looked at the big rivers and mountains. He didn't know where to go for a while, and subconsciously wanted to touch his head, but the touch was not the kind of touch he was used to.

A head of short black hair has taken root, and it looks a bit nondescript in this era, but it is still difficult to conceal the man's unparalleled handsomeness.

He is penniless now, the abbot thought it was not easy for him to cultivate, so he did not abolish his cultivation, but all kinds of magic weapons are left in Mingjue Temple, and only the Buddhist beads made by himself are left on him.

Holding the Buddha beads in his hand, he slowly turned them, and after gathering his mind, he flew across the sky.

Maybe he is really not suitable to be a monk who practiced asceticism. Facing the wall for a hundred years made him feel very boring and difficult. Flying freely in the world opened up his mood a lot.

He wanted to go directly to the imperial capital, but he frowned slightly as he flicked the prayer beads in his hand.

Junior brother Xuanxiu secretly came to Houshan to see him once in a hundred years, saying that Xue Molian had returned to the imperial capital, but the direction the Buddhist beads gave him was not the direction of the imperial capital.

"Forget it, let's go around the city first, alas, the world seems to be more chaotic now."

Xuansheng sighed to himself, although he has returned to vulgarity, he still has a compassionate heart, and he is very helpless for the war between the two countries. How many ordinary people should have been affected and died.

Xingluo City can be regarded as the big city of Mushen Kingdom.

Xuansheng settled down in a restaurant, he found it according to the pointer of the Buddhist beads, and he cut off his induction after entering the city, mainly due to the inexplicable fear in his heart.

Now he was anxious to see Xue Molian, but also a little afraid to see him, he was a little confused for a while.

After he sat down, he ordered two plates of vegetarian dishes and a pot of tea, wanting to calm down.