Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 2163 Why don't you come to see my Buddha?
Not long after, several old monks walked into the main hall, among them the abbot walked in the front.

The eyebrows and hair are white and long, the wrinkles on the face are like ravines in the underworld, and the drooping flesh looks like dry bark. Facing Jian Junxi, he put his hands together and said politely: "Amitabha..."

Jian Junxi slowly opened his eyes, turned around and saw a few old monks, followed by a few young monks, nodded slightly and said:
"Amitabha, the little monk named Wuxin, ordained in the Foyin Temple in the south. He is going to the mosque in the north. He passed by here and saw my Buddha. Therefore, he entered and bowed down. If there is any disturbance, please forgive me. "

The moment she raised her head, all the monks saw her extremely outstanding appearance, and a touch of surprise flashed across their calm eyes.

It was rare to see such a beautiful monk, which made them even more puzzled.

"I don't know if monks have a commandment?" The monk next to the abbot asked expressionlessly.

"Yes." Jian Junxi stood up, and then remembered that he was wrapped in Nangong Jing, said "wait a moment", and walked outside.

"Abbot, these two men have outstanding looks. I don't think they look like monks. If they use my Buddha's name, they will not be lightly forgiven!" The middle-aged monk beside him said angrily.

Over the years, there have always been some people who, under the guise of monastic monks, have been cheating and abducting everywhere, embarrassing the Buddhist family. When they hear this, they will inevitably feel a little bit resentful.

"Monks, don't talk nonsense." The abbot's sunken eyes were full of benevolence, and he didn't mean to blame.

And this gentle reminder made the middle-aged monk feel ashamed and replied respectfully: "Yes, I know I was wrong."

Seeing that Jian Junxi came down and asked him for a package, Nangong Jing had some guesses in her heart, and went up with her.

After reading Jian Junxi's letter of commandment, several people asked Nangong Jing for it.

Jian Junxi didn't know what to say, and he didn't dare to lie before the Buddha, so he said embarrassingly: "He...in fact, he doesn't..."

"I lost my ultimatum halfway. If you don't believe that I am a monk, you can ask me to test me with any scriptures!"

Nangong Jing opened her mouth expressionlessly, looking down at everyone from above, not quite like a monk, but more like a king.

Several monks looked at each other, and the angry middle-aged monk asked a question.

Back then, in order to understand Hongyuan, he read the scriptures a lot. No matter what they asked, he could answer them fluently, and interpreted the meaning expressed by the Buddha very well.

Nangong Jing, who was eloquent and eloquent, dispelled their doubts in an instant and showed a satisfied smile, especially the abbot, who smiled and nodded frequently.

Jian Junxi looked at him in surprise, never expecting that he would be so familiar with the scriptures, and he was a little confused.

"That's right, since the monk is a disciple of my Buddhist sect, why didn't he come to visit my Buddha?" The old abbot asked incomprehensibly, his drooping flesh moved as he spoke.

Nangong Jing turned her head to look at the Buddha standing in the center of the hall, and suddenly remembered that Hong Yuan tricked him into taking an oath in front of the Buddha, and the anger in his heart turned outward wave after wave like tumbling magma.

Knowing that he hated her master, Jian Junxi explained in a low voice: "Master, it's like this. He ate badly in the morning and felt a little uncomfortable. I asked him to rest there."

Everyone saw that his face was indeed pale without a trace of blood, so they didn't say anything...

"Oh, that's how it turned out. The monks misunderstood it. It just so happened that the time for "passing the hall" has come. After you bow down to the Buddha, let's go together!"

(End of this chapter)