Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 230 When it rains, it pours

Chapter 230 The house leaked and it rained all night

After several thunders, the wind became more and more violent, and the rain finally poured down like the Milky Way bursting its banks.

Ye Xiaochuan was so noisy by the thunder that he couldn't sleep, especially the guest room in Jishi'an. It was probably in disrepair and could not be seen at ordinary times. It was windy and rainy this time, with heavy rain outside and light rain inside the house.

Seven or eight water curtains descended from the roof. Ye Xiaochuan found all the pots and jars in the house to collect water, and even used the chamber pot under the bed. However, there were too many leaks, and there were several holes above the bed. , couldn’t sleep at all.

He beat the wall with his hand and said, "Stealing Immortal Kite, is there a leak in your house?"

Bailiyuan quickly received a response from Bailiyuan who lived in the next room. Bailiyuan's voice seemed very depressed and said: "What do you mean water leakage? It's raining in my house! How is the situation in your house?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "It's not bad, the rain in my house is probably heavier than in your house."

I can't sleep tonight. It's raining heavily outside, lightning is thundering, and the whole Jishi Temple is dead silent. Even if I try to find a young bhikshuni to change rooms, I can't find him.

Therefore, Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Yuan gave full play to the fine tradition of making enough food and clothing by themselves, searching dozens of guest rooms one by one, and finally found a room that did not leak too much.

Ye Xiaochuan said depressedly: "This Jishi'an is really a small family. It has built the temple's meditation room so magnificently. The Buddha statue has been painted with several layers of gold paint. However, the guest rooms for guests are so simple. No wonder these dozens of rooms are so splendid. We are the only two guests in the guest room.”

Although Baili Yuan also felt the same, he couldn't say it directly, saying: "Monks have nothing in all the four elements, how can the Buddha's heart be disturbed by the prosperity of the world? The ancient Buddha of Qingdeng lives in a tile, this is what a Buddhist disciple should have Practice. As for painting the Buddha statue with gold paint, that is devotion to the Buddha. If you don’t understand, don’t talk nonsense.”

Ye Xiaochuan curled his lips and said: "Buddhist Zen means that all things in the world are equal. Even if you don't paint with gold, Buddha will not punish you for such a trivial matter. Even if the Buddha statue is made of pure gold, Buddha will not punish you for such a small favor. And I will take extra care of you. As the saying goes, worship the gods as if they are there. The gods and Buddhas in the sky are respected with all their heart. Those who covet a few sticks of incense and a few layers of gold paint from ordinary people are just inferior Yehu Zen. I think this Jishi Temple is just average. Making those Buddha statues magnificent and providing rooms for guests to stay in will always get waterlogged when it rains, which makes them look petty."

When it comes to eloquence, Baili Yuan really can't compare to Ye Xiaochuan. This brat has been struggling in Cangyun's black market since he was a child, and his ability to sophistry is far better than ordinary people.

In Wugouju, Master Xuanhui was able to render Ye Xiaochuan speechless with just a few words. This was because Master Xuanhui had profound Buddhist teachings and was proficient in Buddhist principles. Baili Yuan did not have this ability.

So the two of them stopped talking and sat in front of an oil lamp, listening to the wind and rain outside the house with big eyes and small eyes.

Click!

A bolt of lightning tore through the darkness once again, and in the flash of light, one could see torrential rain coming from the sky, crazy and violent, as if the sky wanted to use this water from the sky to wash away all the ugliness and sin in the world.

On the back mountain of Langya Mountain, Chen Ping fired three dark red flames. A moment later, dozens of figures swished out from a cliff amid the wind and rain.

Yu Linglong from the Acacia sect was still dressed as before, with a tube top, shorts, and bare feet. In the wind and rain, her whole body was penetrated, her exquisite figure was looming, and her soft face was even more charming tonight. Chen Ping took one look and immediately felt that Dry tongue, flushed face and ears.

He raised his hands to Yu Linglong and said, "Disciple Chen Ping, I have met Senior Sister Linglong. I wonder how my master is doing lately?"

Yu Linglong nodded and said: "Your master is very good. In a while, he will enter Middle-earth with the Holy Cult team and go to Duantian Cliff. Chen Ping, I have been lucky to you over the years. After tonight's incident, you will come back with me." Holy religion."

Chen Ping was overjoyed and thanked him quickly.

This Chen Ping turned out to be from the Hehuan sect of the Demon Cult!

It is said that the men who are disciples of the Hehuan sect are handsome and graceful, and the women are as beautiful as flowers and full of charm. It seems that this statement is true.

Yu Linglong looked at Chen Ping with a blue nose and swollen eyes, and said with some surprise: "Your injury?"

Chen Ping said: "It doesn't matter, Cangyunmen Ye Xiaochuan was beaten today."

Everyone was stunned.

Young Master Xue Qu Xiangge frowned and said, "The people from Cangyun Sect are here?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "If you are not in Langya Immortal Sect, you are in Jishi Temple at the foot of the mountain. You should not know what we are planning."

Everyone looked at each other.

After a while, Yu Linglong said: "Tell me about the jade flute. Are you sure it is the Yellow Spring Biluo Xiao that has been lost for eight hundred years in the Holy Religion?"

Chen Ping said: "I have never seen the jade flute of Langya Immortal Sect. I only know that this flute was passed down hundreds of years ago by Ouyang Feixue, a senior of Langya Immortal Sect. But Ouyang Feixue didn't know why. This flute is sealed in the Langya Jade Cave. The Langya Jade Cave is the forbidden area of ​​the Langya Immortal Sect. It is personally guarded by the deputy sect leader Ouyang Huan and a dozen disciples with high moral standards. I have a low status in the Langya Immortal Sect and wanted to get close to the sect leader. His daughter Ouyang Caiyu sneaked into the Langya Jade Cave, but I later learned that even Ouyang Caiyu could not enter the Langya Jade Cave. It was very difficult for us to enter without alerting the rest of the Langya Immortal Sect. "

Yu Linglong smiled and said: "It's just Ouyang Huan, what's the point? You take us to Langya Jade Cave and leave the rest to us."

Chen Ping nodded and said, "Follow me."

The group quickly disappeared in the wind and rain for a while. Ouyang Caiyu, who was soaked all over, came out from behind a rock. She could hardly believe her eyes. Her face was pale and her whole body was shaking.

Chen Ping is a spy of the Demon Cult?

The Demon Cult wants to attack the Langya Immortal Sect?

Some time ago, a peripheral disciple reported that many remnants of the Demon Cult appeared near Hanyang City. A few days ago, the nun of Jishi Temple at the foot of the mountain also reminded her father that there were signs of the remnants of the Demon Cult near Langya Mountain, and asked her father to be careful.

Her father Ouyang Pei was a timid person and acted very cautiously. He immediately strengthened the defense of the Langya Immortal Sect.

Unexpectedly, there was a traitor in the Langya Immortal Sect!

Chen Ping led this group of demons up the mountain from the back mountain, and avoided all the sentries and secret posts of the Langya Immortal Sect, and rushed straight to the most important Langya Jade Cave of the Langya Immortal Sect!

This was the first time that the Langya Immortal Sect had been invaded by the Demon Cult since its establishment. The young Ouyang Caiyu was completely panicked at the moment. When she came to her senses and prepared to go to her father, Chen Ping and the group of Demon Cult masters had disappeared without a trace.

Ouyang Caiyu was in a state of panic and even forgot the quickest way to fly to the front mountain. Instead, she ran towards the front mountain like a madman in the muddy rain.

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