There's No Witch I Can't Wash

The other party's mentality seemed to have changed a lot in an instant. He was a little shocked and confused just now, but now he suddenly seemed to be firm.

This is... have you made up your mind not to come to Jinchan Temple?

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that my innate strength has a relationship with my Buddha, and I have such a root of wisdom.

When the other party refused to agree, Xi Huai naturally regretted it, not for the Jinchan Temple, but for the other party.

Obviously there is such a road to the sky in front of me, but I don’t know how to cherish it. Although Kulun Temple is good, but if I continue to stay here, my achievements in this life will be nothing more than that. I can only say that Xuzhou is still a little small after all.

Let's not talk about this anymore. Xihuai didn't come this time to lure people into the Jinchan Temple. He didn't forget his main duty to investigate the details of the Kulun Temple.

The sudden rise of the temple, and this temple abbot with innate strength.

These do look suspicious, but there is no big problem.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the mysterious and mysterious innate talent is nothing to Jinchan Temple.

After briefly chatting with the other party about Buddhism and understanding, Xi Huai was able to be more sure that the other party did have a deep study of Buddhism.

The identity of the other party is not mentioned for the time being, but the heart of the Buddha is indeed there.

Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. As long as there is a Buddha in your heart, you are a Buddhist disciple.

The great wish of Buddhism is to save all the people in the world. It doesn't matter what the details of Kulun Temple are. From Jinchan Temple's point of view, as long as he does what Buddhism should do, that's enough.

What Jinchan Temple can't tolerate is those who use the name of Buddha to deceive and tarnish the reputation of Buddhism.

As for the Kulun Temple, if the Kulun Temple has problems, there is not a single temple in this world without problems.

It would be even better if this Kulun Temple was run by people from the Demon Sect, just to let the world see that even the Demon Sect was influenced by my Buddha and opened a temple.

Thinking of this, Xi Huai couldn't help making flowers with her hands and smiling.

His eyes swept across the faces of many monks in Kulun Temple, and he took a panoramic view of their red eyes.

The distinctive feature of Nuzong Blood Demon Art is that all practitioners have white hair and red eyes. The white hair can be shaved off, but the blood eyes cannot be hidden no matter what.

Of course, one cannot conclude that they are members of the Nu sect based on a pair of blood eyes, but a group of blood eyes is indeed a bit strange.

But... that's the Nuzong, the Nuzong who would rather die standing than live on their knees.

Although he has not met the real members of the Nu sect, his understanding of the Nu sect through some allusions in the sect has made Xihuai very clear about what kind of people the Nu sect is.

Even he couldn't help admiring the integrity of these people. How could such a group of people endure humiliation and become monks?

Impossible, this kind of thing is almost as inconceivable as if Sect Master Sizong gave up practicing Jiuyouwangqinglu because he fell in love with a man, and the disciples of the Holy Land were bewitched and openly betrayed the main gate.

Chapter 55 The Pose of Heaven and Man

Long before coming here, Xihuai had been given eyedrops many times, and the monks of Tianyin Temple and Biyun Temple said a lot in front of him, all of which were words aimed at this Kulun Temple.

Xihuai naturally knew and understood what these monks were talking about, and he just kept laughing about it, but didn't express anything else.

Xihuai doesn't think there is anything wrong with enjoying being a Buddhist disciple. Everyone has their own way of life and practice.

For those ascetic monks who practice hard and endure hardships that ordinary people cannot bear, Xi Huai admires them from the heart.

And those ascetic monks didn't point fingers at those monks, who were dressed in bright jade plates and were ashamed, saying that they were disrespectful to the Buddha and deviant.

Buddha is in the heart.

It's not stolen or robbed money. Why not use it to expand temples, build Buddha statues, wear brocade robes, and eat jade plates?

As long as the rules and regulations are not violated, as long as they are not contaminated with alcohol, meat, and sex, then there is nothing to criticize.

They are the people who serve the Buddha and are the spokespersons of the Buddha. They represent the face of the Buddha. It is not a crime to dress up and live a better life.

Of course, Buddhism is too big and too big, and there is no way for some scum to come out of it. Many monks are confused by the prosperity and wealth in front of them, but in the end they fall into it and forget their original intentions.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."

Xi Huai sighed and recited the Buddha's name, although Ku Xuan didn't know what was going on, he also recited it.

But at this moment, there was a burst of noise and noise from the cemetery.

"Red, Red Lotus Saintess is here!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting this, and immediately many people joined in, and they also took the initiative to make way in front of the crowded cemetery, and everyone looked longingly at the girl in red who was walking slowly. .

Enthusiasm, respect, and longing, some people even knelt down and worshiped that petite figure, as if the other party was a fairy descended from the earth.

"Oh, is the Red Lotus Saintess finally here? Xue has wanted to see her for a long time."

On Lin Ye's side, Xue Wencheng also looked at the entrance of the cemetery with a very interested look, but Yan Zhiqiu had a strange look on his face.

This title...it's a bit too shameful. Think about it, if you come in, a bunch of people will shout.

The Holy Maiden of the Mirror arrives...

"Why, does Zhiqiu also want to have this kind of experience, can I ask someone to arrange it?"

Seemingly noticing the strange look on Yan Zhiqiu's face, Lin Ye couldn't help joking.

"No! I don't want it!"

Yan Zhiqiu protested strongly, she didn't want to be a saint or something.

"Is this... the Red Lotus Saintess? The name of this Saintess is well deserved."