The young monk has returned to secular life

Mo Youdao didn't believe that what Yi Zhen was reciting was the Diamond Sutra, and he wanted to verify it himself.

This is also the biggest purpose of the Liefang Pavilion headquarters sending him, a seventh-grade saint-enlightening powerhouse.

The demon purification talisman is an unshakable foundation for Liefang Pavilion. They used secret means to verify it with monks and warlocks at the beginning of refining it, and only fully implemented it after ensuring that it was foolproof.

There has never been an accident in thousands of years.

Unexpectedly, a young monk from Bodhi Temple destroyed their demon purification talisman by reciting a few verses.

The news reached the headquarters and immediately attracted the attention of senior officials.

They discussed countermeasures all night, and then asked a banshee to pretend to be a sufferer and hired the presiding elder of Fayuan Temple with a high salary to read all the scriptures they knew. As a result, the banshee almost fell asleep after listening to it, and she didn't even have a hair on her head. Show it.

From this they came to the conclusion that there was an expert in Bodhi Temple.

In order to find a way to deal with it, Liefang Pavilion headquarters decided to send Mo Youdao, a seventh-level Saint Enlightenment Realm, to Xinzhou with the purpose of finding the master in Bodhi Temple.

Yi Zhen was the instigator of the whole thing. Regardless of whether he was the master behind it or not, Liefang Pavilion would not easily bypass him.

In fact, Mo Youdao went to Old Man Fang's house on the second day after arriving in Xinzhou. The purpose of setting up the chess piece of Old Man Xiaxia was to find something for Mu Yunqing to do, so as to save her the trouble of Liefang Pavilion when she had nothing to do. .

The power of the corpse evil is well known, it is invulnerable and kills people with ease, but the conditions for its formation are relatively harsh.

They finally found a suitable Fang Ergou, but they didn't expect that the old man had a good temper and had no desire to kill in his bones.

But fortunately, he has become a corpse. As long as he cannot be subdued, killing will be a matter of time.

To Mo Youdao, who had been secretly observing Yi Zhen's every move, he was extremely shocked that the little monk only read a few verses and broke the body of Shi Sha.

He paused for a long time before he recovered from his surprise, and thought to himself: This young monk's ability and identity must be extraordinary!

He was so frightened that he did not dare to capture Yizhen, and sent people to Bodhi Temple to verify his identity many times.

The reason why it was multiple times was because the first person who reported it to him said that this guy was the idiot who worked in the Bodhi Temple.

Mo Youdao heard with his own ears how glib he was and called him a fool? You think I'm new here and easy to fool, right?

Explore again!

Do this three times with no change in the result.

Mo Youdao was confused.

He warned his men at that time: "This young monk must be pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. The Bodhi Temple must be concealing his identity."

"I will meet him in person if I find an opportunity."

No, before he found the opportunity, Yi Zhen came to report in person.

He waited for a long time with great expectations, but his lungs almost exploded.

That's pretty cool!

He shouted "Here comes", and Mo Yun, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, walked directly in.

Yi Zhen turned around and saw, isn't this Jiang Wenyuan's concubine Huangli? Why did you change your name to Mo Yun?

"Amitabha, the water thrown by the sold goblins is not acceptable for your Fang Hunter Pavilion to do business like this."

"You killed your husband, and then came back and changed your name to try to sell it again. You were so disrespectful of human life and defrauded consumers. I'm going to the Yamen to expose you."

Mo Yun didn't dare to speak, but Mo Youdao waved his hand to interrupt Yi Zhen's ramblings.

"Stop talking nonsense, Mo Yun was able to escape back to Liefang Pavilion yesterday, and even Immortal Impermanence couldn't catch her. And you were also present at the time, why didn't you let her show her true form?"

Yi Zhenxin said, what are you asking? Is it my fault for not letting her reveal her true colors?

"Amitabha, the young monk has long said that it is not the young monk's fault that the vixen showed his true form. If you insist on settling on me, I am also drunk."

Mo Youdao almost nodded in agreement when he said this.

He thought for a moment and continued: "Recite the Diamond Sutra to her once."

Mo Yun's face turned pale instantly, but she did not dare to make any rebuttal.

Yizhen came here for her today, and he would definitely let her reveal her true form and carry her out, but he didn't want to show off his magical powers in front of Mo Youdao.

"Amitabha, that young monk is not polite."

He got off the wooden couch and walked around Mo Yun.

Then he closed his eyes slightly, shook his head and recited the sutra.

During this time, he studied scriptures when he had nothing to do. He found that as long as his mind made a mistake in the phonetic symbol, the "swastika" character would not appear.

Now even Qingmei, who has "deep wisdom", can hardly tell the truth from the falsehood when he listens to his chanting. Faced with Mo Youdao, he is naturally confident.

As the stick of incense passed, Mo Yun felt more and more relaxed, but Mo Youdao became more and more irritable.

He knew that the little fox had only shown his true form for a few breaths at that time, and now a stick of incense had passed, and Mo Yun had no reaction at all!

He shouted: "Call Murphy."

Within a moment, a charming woman in a yellow dress walked into the room.

The bodhi tree in Yi Zhen's sea of ​​consciousness trembled twice, and he realized that the woman's true form was a little mouse covered in white fur.

"Amitabha, how many fairies are there in your Fang Hunter Pavilion?"

"Stop talking nonsense and keep reading."

Yizhen sighed and continued to read the scriptures.

Another stick of incense passed by, and Mo Yun was completely relieved. Murphy had also passed the nervous period, and Mo Youdao was left spinning in circles.

"stop!"

"Is it the Diamond Sutra that you are reciting?"

Yizhen said calmly: "It will be replaced if it's fake."

"Then change to another one and continue reading."

Yi Zhen pinched his chin and asked in a deep voice: "Then there is only the Ksitigarbha Sutra, but it is recited to the dead, so you must listen!"

Mo Youdao said angrily: "It's not for me to read it, it's for them!"

"Okay then, I don't have any objections to any of you."

Another incense stick of time passed.

Mo Youdao stopped Yi Zhen's "hypnosis" again.

"Change another one!"

Yi Zhen shook his head: "No way."

Mo Youdao asked with a ferocious face: "As a monk, can you only recite the Diamond Sutra and the Ksitigarbha Sutra? Do you think this saint dare not kill you?!"

Yizhen spread his hands and said, "Monks don't lie. Even if you kill me, I won't be able to recite any other sutras."

Mo Youdao smiled coldly: "Yizhen, don't you think that as long as you don't cooperate, I can't do anything to you?"

Yizhen frowned and asked: "What do you want to do? Let me tell you, I filed a record at Bodhi Temple before coming here. If you want to kill me, you have to consider whether my master will let you go. !”

Yi Zhen got the guarantee from his master and had confidence in his heart. Naturally, he was not afraid of Mo Youdao's threat.

Mo Youdao laughed and said: "Fighting and killing is the routine of low-class people. How can I lower myself to fight with a little monk like you?"

He waved to Mo Yun and Murphy to let them out, and at the same time ordered: "Invite her in."

The two women bowed at the same time, lowered their heads and exited the room.

Yizhen sat on the wooden couch again, wanting to see what medicine was sold in Mo Youdao's gourd.

A gust of wind came.

He turned around to look and almost fell off the couch.

"Mu Yunqing?"

"How did you come?"