Small profiteers in the Three Realms

Chapter 354 Misugen

When drinking that night, it was Sun Kexiu who told him! ! !

50 years ago, Monk Bujiao successfully survived the thunder disaster, but he did not ascend to immortality!

That flower monk turned out to be a lie! !
Lin Zheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak!
The people who were shocked were not only Lin Zheng, but also Sun Shichang and his disciples.

As the subordinate force of Putuo Immortal Sect, Sun's Fist Sect has naturally heard of the name of Monk Undeceitful.

You know, this monk is the only one who survived the thunder disaster in 50 years!
If the monk actually met Lin Zheng, then things are going to be very bad!

Abbot Bu'an looked around and said, "It's not convenient to talk here, everyone, follow me to the temple to talk!"

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A battle ended without a problem, and Li Mu was a little unexpected.

The coincident appearance of Abbot Buan broke everything he had planned!
"How can it be so coincidental?"

Holding the teacup, Li Mu fell into deep thought.

He has done thousands of calculations, but he didn't include Abbot Buan.

Lin Zheng was just a casual cultivator in the secular world, why did the Abbot greet him in person, it was too weird!
A follower asked in a low voice: "Young Master, what should we do next?"

Li Mu looked at the night and fell silent.

After a long time, he stood up and said, "Go! Go to Putuo Temple!"

The entourage was taken aback for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "What are you going to Putuo Temple for?"

Li Mu said impatiently: "How can the game I set up benefit others, I have to go and get a lottery back!"

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In the meditation room in Putuo Temple, Abbot Buan, Lin Zheng, Sun Shichang and others sat on the ground.

Abbot Buan looked at Sun Shichang, and said comfortingly: "Amitabha! People cannot be resurrected after death, please be sorry! In a few days, I will personally make the young master transcend!"

Sun Shichang clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Master Abbot!"

After a pause, he changed the topic, "But master, my son died unjustly, you have to make the decision for me!"

Abbot Buan sighed: "Everything has a cause and effect, people are dead, why don't you let go of your obsessions!"

Hearing this, Sun Shichang burst into tears, "Master, the murderer is right in front of us, how can I let go of my obsession?"

"That's a bad word!"

Abbot Buan said: "I've heard what happened, Sun Kexiu is not the murderer!"

"Are you even going to defend him?" Sun Shichang felt sad when he heard this.

"No! I have met Sun Kexiu a few times, and I know his nature very well!"

Abbot Bu'an said firmly: "The murderer is someone else! Your eyes are covered by illusions!"

"How is this possible! I have..."

Abbot Buan interrupted him and said: "Since you are so persistent, we naturally cannot just sit idly by. However, this matter still needs to be sorted out! How about this, you go back for now, I will send someone to help you investigate this matter, and decide I will give you justice, how about it?"

Sun often nodded.

Since Abbot Bu'an made the promise, there must be a fair result.

Glancing at Lin Zheng next to him, Sun Shichang asked a little worriedly: "What if Sun Kexiu really did it?"

Abbot Bu'an knew what he meant, so he didn't answer, but looked at Lin Zheng.

This meant it was obvious that he needed an answer from Lin Zheng.

Just when Lin Zheng was hesitating, Sun Kexiu said loudly: "If I did it, I will leave it to you!"

"Okay! Remember what you said!"

Sun Shichang bowed to Abbot Bu'an, then turned around and led the crowd away.

After returning to calm in the courtyard, Abbot Bu'an called a young monk and ordered him to take Sun Kexiu to see the injury.

Lu Bu thought for a while, stood up and left with Sun Kexiu.

Abbot Bu'an and Lin Zheng were the only ones left in the meditation room.

Lin Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Master Abbot!"

Don't laugh and ask: "Where does the thanks come from?"

Lin Zheng was slightly stunned, and said, "Thank you for helping my friend to uphold justice!"

Don't laugh and said: "Then I also want to thank the little benefactor!"

Lin Zheng was a little surprised, "Thank me?"

Buan nodded and said: "Brother told me that the little benefactor is carrying a strange treasure, and I'm afraid it's very hostile! On the way to the hotel, I was very worried that I would see the scene of blood flowing all over the ground! However, the little benefactor gave me a treasure. What a surprise, your character has not been backfired!"

Lin Zheng's face changed when he heard the words!

The monk who did not lie actually saw through the secrets in him! ! !

This is probably not a good thing!
Seeing Lin Zheng's abnormal expression, he hurriedly said: "Young benefactor, don't be nervous! The Putuo Xianmen are all monks, and they have nothing to do with the world!"

If someone else said this, Lin Zhengding would scoff.

However, Abbot Bu'an's solemn expression and sincere words made him unable to have the slightest suspicion.

Is this the charm of Buddhism?
Thinking back to the Budao monk he met in the hotel, Lin Zheng once again found Putuo Xianmen very interesting.

Seeing that Lin Zheng's expression softened, Buchen smiled faintly, took out a wooden box from the phone, and put it on the table.

Lin Zheng asked curiously: "This is..."

Don't laugh and said: "Junior brother asked me to exchange some pills with you!"

"Change the pill?"

Lin Zheng was slightly startled, and slowly opened the box.

Looking at the herb in the box, his eyes lit up.

Misune!
The last medicinal ingredient he lacked!
"Good talk!"

Lin Zheng closed the box and asked, "How to change it?"

Buan stretched out his fist and said, "Ten one-healing pills, ten two-element pills!"

"no problem!"

Lin Zheng readily took out the pill from his backpack and placed it on the table.

Buchen looked at those pills with admiration in his eyes.

After a long time, he said slowly: "The reason why I am looking for the little benefactor this time is because my junior brother has another entrustment!"

"Master, please tell me!" Lin Zheng said solemnly.

Buan pondered for a long time, then slowly said:

"Little benefactor, although you have a treasure in your body, your cultivation level is still a bit low.

The younger brother means that I hope you can stay in Putuo Xianmen to practice and avoid unnecessary troubles!
After this exchange meeting, you will definitely gain a reputation, which will naturally attract the prying eyes of others.

It's fine if it's a small sect, because they don't pose a threat to you.

However, no one can guarantee whether the big forces will have unreasonable thoughts about you!

Once the dragon soul falls into the hands of the villains, I'm afraid it will bring endless bad luck!

The Putuo Immortal Sect is not talented, but it can be regarded as one of the three Immortal Sects. We believe that we can protect you! "

Lin Zheng listened to these words in his heart.

To be honest, there is nothing wrong with Bu Chen's words, and his worries are not unfounded.

Do you really want to hide under the shelter of others?
Lin Zheng shook his head disapprovingly.

When he was about to speak, Buan suddenly whispered: "Put away the herbs!"

Lin Zheng was taken aback for a moment, his expression serious, before he had time to ask more questions, he put the medicinal materials into his backpack.

At this time, a young monk said at the door: "Abbot, Mr. Li is here!"

Buchen nodded and said, "Please!"

Soon, footsteps came.

Li Mu stood outside the door and said loudly: "Don't be angry with Master, I'm here to bother you again! Oh, Brother Lin is also here..."

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