Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Although the Fuji Temple is located on the back mountain, it is actually far away from the Aotian Gate. In addition, Yan Qiaotian's body is inconvenient, so when he walked to the Fuji Temple, the sky outside had already dimmed. There was no one in front of it, and even the sacrificial furnace that was still burning brightly had only curling green smoke.

As soon as Yan Qiaotian walked to the door, a bald young monk suddenly rushed out from inside, and without paying attention, he bumped into Yan Qiaotian's arms.

"Aiyo... who the hell is so short-sighted?" The little monk was only seven or eight years old, and fell heavily to the ground when Yan Qiaotian hit him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiao Lang was reckless." Yan Qiaotian immediately stepped forward, helped the little monk up, and dusted him off.

The little monk's face was flushed and his eyes were round. He looked at Yan Qiaotian and asked flickeringly, "Who are you? What are you doing at Fuji Temple so late?"

Yan Qiaotian ignored his rudeness, but bowed and said: "I am from the Aotianmen at the foot of the mountain. A few days ago, my master left a package here, so he sent me to retrieve it."

"Aotianmen? Is that Wu Qiong?" After the little monk finished speaking, like an adult, he put his hands behind his back, walked back slowly, and said, "Well, come in with me first, um, the master is in retreat , The second master just went to the Buddhist hall after dinner, and the third master, I haven't seen it yet, so I guess you still have to wait."

After the little monk finished talking like an adult, Yan Qiaotian couldn't help laughing to himself.

"Excuse me, little master's Dharma name?" Yan Qiaotian asked with a smile as he followed behind.

"Wuneng." After the little monk finished speaking, he turned his head and gave Yan Qiaotian a silly smile.

"Wu Neng?" Yan Qiaotian just wanted to laugh, but suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong, so he changed his attitude and asked, "But the second senior brother in the storyteller's mouth?"

"Of course not, he is him, I am me, I am many times more beautiful than him." Wu Neng said unwillingly.

"Little master is so handsome at such a young age, he will definitely be a handsome man who will fascinate all living beings in the future." Yan Qiaotian said with a smile as he cupped his hands.

"Actually, you also know that being a monk is too boring. I have been thinking about it for a long time. In the future, I will return to secular life. There are thousands of women in this world, so we can't waste our time, right?" Wu Neng said seriously.

"Little master has great ambitions, Xiao Lang..." Yan Qiaotian was thinking of a word to praise this little monk, but Wu Neng interrupted, "Are you Xiao Lang?"

Yan Qiaotian couldn't help being startled, and asked suspiciously: "Exactly. Little master, do you know me?"

"Hahaha, I don't know you, but my second master knows you." After Wu Neng finished speaking, he turned around and raised his head, and shouted into the sky, "Second master."

Suddenly a figure descended from the sky and landed lightly in front of Yan Qiaotian.

Yan Qiaotian looked at this person, with delicate eyebrows, sword-like eyebrows, pink complexion and gorgeous lips, he was surprised. Although this person was born as a man, he has a bit of a woman's enchantment, unlike ordinary monks in temples. Ordinary people, wearing cassocks on his body, actually have different feelings.

"You knew I was going to look for you, so why did you come here?" The man stared at Yan Qiaotian coldly and said, "Why, didn't Wu Fuqian come with you?"

Yan Qiaotian asked without knowing why: "There is only Xiao Lang alone, the Eldest Young Master has complicated affairs, how could he come here with Xiao Lang?"

Yan Qiaotian had already had a lot of ideas about this trip to the temple in his heart. He was attacked when he first entered the temple, or there was no blessing temple here at all. Everything was just to plot against him, but he never I thought that the thorny problem I encountered would be a monk who looked like a woman.

"You're the man who made him fascinated recently? Hmph, he's just a brat, yet he has such tricks?" The second master's expression of disgust made Yan Qiaotian very upset, but he couldn't say anything .

"Since you are here today, I won't let you go back so easily. Although he has already forgotten me, I will never let him stay with other men." The second master just finished speaking. , and immediately flew forward, a pair of claws rushed towards Yan Qiaotian's chest.

"Second Master, Master Master said, you can no longer kill people." Suddenly Wu Neng shouted loudly.

"Hmph, let's talk about it after we kill him." The second master didn't seem to hear it at all, and he flew in front of Yan Qiaotian all at once.

Yan Qiao knew that this was a test for him. Even though he had many means, in this situation, he could only swallow his anger and face the difficulties, and he still couldn't let them see the flaws.

Yan Qiaotian staggered back, and said in panic while retreating: "You, why did you kill me, I don't know you at all..."

"Hmph, who made you win Wu Fuqian's favor, so you can only die."

Seeing that the second master's hand was about to catch Yan Qiaotian, suddenly a powerful force in the air bounced it away. The force felt like a person with deep inner strength. In Yan Qiaotian's view, it is possible to use this move at present. There are very few people in the world.

"Master, you are out of customs." Wu Neng shouted happily.

Soon a man who was about 40 years old, dressed in a gray robe, with a thin figure and a slightly haggard complexion, landed steadily in front of Yan Qiaotian. resolved.

"Wuyou, what on earth do you want to do? It's not very good to take a good retreat, you have to disturb my good business." The second master replied displeased, looking at Yan Qiaotian's expression full of anger.

"You have long been blinded by hatred. I once said that once you enter Buddhism, you must eliminate all suffering in the world. Why don't you understand?" Wuyou said with a gloomy expression.

"You don't need to worry about my affairs, you should go as far as you can, and the reason why I escaped into Buddhism at the beginning was not because of your instigation, what to say, as long as I practice for three to five years, when He is tired of others, and he will come back to me eventually, but now, after only half a year, he has found a new love." The second master replied angrily.

"Wuchen, why do you always fail to understand my painstaking efforts, and you have to get entangled with those people in the world of mortals, what good is this for you? Besides, even if you kill everyone he likes, will he definitely like you? ?" Wuyou asked.

At this time, no one noticed that Wu Fuqian had already arrived at Fuji Temple without anyone noticing.