Zen Strange Records

Chapter 316
"Are you telling me that this is insanity?" Sitting at a table in the lobby of the inn, Su Ying looked at Ye Xiaosan who was devouring food with disbelief.

"Yeah, isn't this an obvious thing?" Ye Xiaosan said a few perfunctory words without raising his head while consuming plate after plate of food in a hurry, because he was surprised to find that as he ate, More and more, my physical strength and internal strength are recovering rapidly. It seems that as long as I swallow a lot of food, I can replenish energy to a certain extent, but the embarrassing part is that I don't know where Ku-chan will be. Time to build houses.

If he suddenly emptied his internal strength when he was confronting the enemy, then he would very likely become the first traverser in history to die at the hands of the system.

"Okay, let's just pretend that you are really powerless because of your insanity." After staring for a long time, Su Ying was finally defeated, then looked at the frequent gazes from all around, bent down, He asked in a low voice: "Then can you explain why you are still wearing this dress now? You must not have really awakened some strange hobby?"

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. I'm going to do something later. Why, do you want to go to the Little Prajna Temple today?"

Hearing Ye Xiaosan suddenly mentioned the Little Prajna Temple, the girl was a little surprised, but she still shook her head: "I'm not interested. I had to go because I was invited. Now that I know that the invitation is fake, I can't help it." I'm not interested in going, but compared to this, I think going to Kunlun as soon as possible is the right way, didn't you find a tour guide?"

"Tour guide or something, she also has some things to deal with, and the matter of going to Kunlun can't be rushed." Ye Xiaosan said something vaguely, and then ate the last mouthful of food, and finally patted his belly in satisfaction. At this moment, more than 20 large bowls have been piled up in front of him. This exaggerated appetite shocked all the passers-by who walked into the inn. Ye Xiaosan, who was full of wine and food, stood up leisurely.

"Let's not talk about that, since you have nothing to do, why don't you go with me?" Although he has some confidence in his own strength, since Monk Xiu Yin has some connection with that mysterious person, it is impossible to guarantee that when he goes to the Little Prajna Temple, He won't bump into each other, and with Su Ying, he has a lot of confidence psychologically.

Su Ying had no objection to this, since she was idle anyway, the girl got up and walked side by side with Ye Xiaosan, left the inn, and headed towards the Little Prajna Temple.

Today is different from yesterday, because the Little Prajna Temple is closed, and the entire street has become sparsely populated, and at the gate of the temple, except for a Zhike monk, there is no one else.

Even though she had come with her, Su Ying didn't know what Ye Xiaosan was doing here. Ye Xiaosan came to the gate of the temple, turned around a few times, then raised her head and stared blankly at the temple. On the gate of the temple, there is a plaque with four big characters "Little Prajna Temple".

"The temple is closed today. We didn't come here to admire the plaque, right?" Seeing Ye Xiaosan's blank look, Su Ying found it funny and asked half-jokingly, but Ye Xiaosan actually nodded seriously. He nodded and confirmed the girl's guess. Just when the latter was stunned and didn't know what to say, the Zhike monk who was guarding the door had already walked over from a distance.

"The two female benefactors, unfortunately, there is something to do in this temple today. If you want to pay homage to the Buddha, please come back another day." The Zhike monk saw that they were two beautiful girls who were harmless to humans and animals, so he didn't have any vigilance. A lady from a rich family who came to pay homage to the Buddha spoke politely and smiled.

After listening to his words, Ye Xiaosan suddenly came back to his senses, looked at him expectantly, pointed to the plaque above his head, and asked in a female falsetto: "Master, I have taken a liking to that plaque. , can you sell it to me?"

The expression on Zhike Monk's face froze, and he suspected that he had heard the wrong words. He rubbed his ears vigorously, looked at the plaque above his head, and then looked at the expectant expression on Ye Xiaosan's face: "The donor wants to buy something." What?"

At this point in the conversation, Su Ying had lost her eyesight, covered her head with a headache and took a few steps back, deeply regretting that she agreed to come here with Ye Xiaosan, she really wanted to go home!

"I said, I've taken a fancy to this plaque." Once again, Ye Xiaosan repeated what he just said word by word.

"Ha, ha, ha, the female donor is joking. This plaque cannot be sold. If the donor likes it, why not ask a master to make a new one." The monk Zhike laughed twice, thinking that Ye Xiaosan had been living in a boudoir all year round and was not familiar with the world, so A good word of advice.

After hearing his words, Ye Xiaosan let out a long sigh, and muttered in a low voice, "Sure enough, it's impossible to resolve it peacefully, but since there's going to be trouble, it's better to make it bigger, right?"

"Uh, donor, what did you just say?" Because the voice was too low, Zhike Monk couldn't hear it clearly, but vaguely, he seemed to hear some not-so-good words, so his tone changed and he asked again with some uncertainty. again.

"I said, master, can you call all the monks in the temple?" Ye Xiaosan still had a gentle and pleasant smile, but what he said was a bit dangerous, as if he knew that the guest monk was at a loss. , when he didn't know what happened, Ye Xiaosan's expression changed, and suddenly he stretched out a hand and pressed it on Zhike Monk's shoulder. The latter only felt a numbness in his shoulder, and then the internal energy in his body disappeared at an alarming speed. He looked like he had seen a ghost.

With a loud cry, he threw Ye Xiaosan's palm away in a panic, and ran towards the temple as if fleeing. While running, he yelled: "It's not good, it's not good, master, someone is calling at the door!"

"Sure enough, force is better." Ye Xiaosan curled his lips and looked at his white palms blankly. Naturally, he didn't know how to absorb people's internal energy. Just now, he released the Jade-cutting Qilin Gu through the contact of his palms. It entered the opponent's body and disrupted the flow of the opponent's internal energy. The purpose was to cause panic. Facts have proved that the effect is good.

"What on earth do you want to do!" When Zhike Monk ran in in panic, Su Ying suddenly came over, grabbed Ye Xiaosan, and asked in a low voice, this operation is too confusing, she can't understand it!
"Well, to put it in a layman's terms, it's called kicking the gym?" Ye Xiaosan tilted his head and pondered for a moment. Suddenly his eyes lit up, he hammered his palms, and said seriously.

"Don't think that you can get away with it just by being cute!" Su Ying was a little mad, but there was no time to say anything. The little Prajna Temple said it was not big, but it was not small. The Zhike monk ran in for a while, and saw the little Prajna The gate of the temple opened suddenly, and dozens of monks dressed as warrior monks came out surrounded by three elders. They were dumbfounded when they saw two little girls standing in front of them.

"No, is this the murderer you are talking about?" An old monk in the lead looked majestic. He was the acting abbot, Master Xiujue, and the person he was asking was just scared by Ye Xiaosan. There are no monks who know customers.

Liao Wu nodded immediately: "Master, these two are murderers. Not only did they, they want to buy our plaque, but they also sucked away my nephew's internal energy!"

Seeing the frightened Jie Wu, Xiu Jue snorted in shame. He didn't know what kind of stimulation this silly boy received. He had just checked carefully and found that although his internal energy was somewhat disordered, it was not depleted. sign.

Ignoring the frightened Wu, the three old monks looked curiously at Ye Xiaosan, who was unconscious, and Su Ying, who was ashamed at her grandmother's house.

In addition to the acting abbot Xiu Jue, the other three elders are Xiu Yin and Xiu Zhi. These three are now the three most senior people in the Little Prajna Temple after the death of Abbot Xiu Wen.

"Hey, why does this little girl look familiar?" Xiuyin only glanced at it and suddenly felt that Su Ying and Ye Xiaosan looked familiar. This is no wonder that his memory is not good. There are really too many things going on recently. As an elder in the temple, Xiuyin He even received no less than a hundred people from the martial arts world, and it was only natural that he couldn't remember them for a while.

"The two benefactors came to our temple for some reason. Come to think of it, do I, my nephew, have any misunderstandings with you two?" Because the abbot had just died, in line with the principle of minimizing major issues and minimizing minor issues, Xiujue did not mobilize an army to investigate. , but with a kind smile on his face, he asked patiently.

Facing the old monk's question, Ye Xiaosan silently looked at the posture of the dozens of people in front of him, and suddenly asked: "These are all the people in the Little Prajna Temple?"

"Ah?" He didn't expect that Ye Xiaosan would suddenly ask such a ridiculous and abrupt question. Xiujue was stunned and subconsciously replied: "Yes, except for a few disciples who have homework, these are all the people in this temple. gone."

Ye Xiaosan nodded, and then made an action that was somewhat unexpected by everyone present. He suddenly raised his right arm, stretched out an index finger, and pointed at the plaque above his head, as if no one knew what he was thinking. While doing something, Su Ying at the side suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Before she could reach out to stop her, she saw Ye Xiaosan's raised fingertips suddenly shooting out a sword aura. The sword aura was fierce, and within a split second, it passed through the center of the plaque engraved with the four big golden characters of "Little Prajna Temple" , and then there was a crisp sound, and the originally magnificent card was split in two like that, fell down with a crash, and fell to the ground and was smashed into pieces.

Quiet. Deadly silence, all the monks in the small Prajna Temple were shocked. No one would have thought that one day, someone would smash their signboards in front of everyone in the temple, and it was just after the abbot died. The next day, this special meow was a naked slap in the face!

(End of this chapter)