Good news, the elder is gone

A bird flew into the room outside the window, circled twice in the air and landed on the table.The man in black put down the book in his hand, with a smile on his face, he reached out and touched the bird's head.

The black bird instantly exploded into a puff of smoke, and a picture flashed in the smoke, which turned out to be the scene of Xue Wangliu and Xin Mei fighting together in Fangcai Huatuo Peak Courtyard.

The man looked at it carefully for a while, until the screen slowly dissipated along with the black smoke, then he propped his forehead and smiled and said: "It seems that Xueliu already knows."

The room was quiet for a while, before the man spoke again: "I thought so, you don't have to say that about me. Xueliu is a tough person, you have to push him to the end of the road and you show up again. That's how you want it to be."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sudden sound of footsteps. The man immediately stretched out his hand to disperse the remaining black mist in front of him. He also took the book on the table in his hand again, waiting for the door to be pushed open.

The moment the door was pushed open, the man looked over, and a man wearing a bamboo hat flashed into the room, and there was no sound when the door opened and closed.

"Why are you here today?" The man put down the book in his hand, and when he saw the person taking off his bamboo hat and showing a green scalp, he smiled: "Shouldn't the Venerable Liaoxin be reciting sutras for the sake of the Venerable?"

Looking at the man intently, the expression on his face was not as compassionate as it was in front of others, and his brows and eyes were full of hostility: "Zhenjun Yuguang is really in a good mood, and he still has time to read here."

Yu Guang smiled: "Why did Venerable Liaoxin say that? Some things in this world are always wrong. It's too late to calculate everything. Don't be so angry."

Liao Xin stared at Yu Guang without moving: "At the beginning, the fairy promised the poor monk to get rid of the natural Buddha bones on his body, and help the poor monk to become a real Buddha golden body to make further progress in practice. Now that the bones are gone, Fairy Xueliu used her crane spirit to burn It has become a handful of ashes, and it looks like Xianjun is going to renege on his promise."

"When did I say I'm going to break my promise?" Immortal Yuguang looked at him, paused for a while, and then said, "He asked me to remind you, don't forget how you became a venerable."

Choking, Yuguang Immortal suddenly frowned, covered his head with his hands and let out a cry of pain, his handsome facial features also wrinkled into a ball, but between breaths, the original jade-faced gentleman's whole body changed, and the whole person became gloomy , even his voice was a little hoarse: "After hundreds of years, do you really think of yourself as a genius? If it weren't for this seat who attached to you to teach you how to practice, you, a stupid bastard, would still be able to live today ?”

He has been revered as a venerable in the Bodhi Sect for many years, and he has never heard such a reprimand from others for a long time. His face is getting worse and worse, but he still can't refute it, so he can only salute Yu Guang who is sitting with a blue face. Said: "Patriarch Qingtian calm down."

"It's just that a pair of Buddha bones are gone, isn't it also a natural Buddha bone if it is empty, wouldn't it be the same if you took his!" Yu Guang, whose core had been replaced by Qingtian Old Demon, stared at him angrily for a while, then closed it again. Yan Yan slowly said: "Forget it, I don't blame you. No one would have thought that he could do tricks with that ghostly look, and this time is not without gain."

Liao Xin bent down and said cautiously: "Except for the Huahan Sect, all major sects and aristocratic families suffered heavy casualties, and two or three small sects were even wiped out directly."

He carefully took out a wooden box from his sleeve and presented it: "This is the spirit beads condensed from the three formation eyes, the other two spirit beads, the spirit beads of the main formation eye were accidentally used by Xiangu Xueliu, and the other Then Wu Xiaoyue of the Huahan Sect unintentionally stepped on it."

"Crushed?" Old Devil Qingtian frowned, "What about the fragments of the spirit beads?"

Liao Xin said in a low voice: "When the poor monk took people to look for it again, the debris was gone, but it was indeed Wu Xiaoyue who accidentally stepped on it. The monks saw it with their own eyes, so there can be no fake."

Old Devil Qingtian sneered: "It was your good apprentice who did it."

He seemed to have heard someone say something, and he said coldly again: "Even if the girl Xueliu accepted for you as an apprentice, it was recorded in your name that he worshiped the statue and put incense on the statue."

Qing Tian turned his head to look at Liao Xin in front of him, seeing this venerable who was surrounded by thousands of people outside with his head held high, respectful yet afraid to act rashly in front of him, Lao Mo Qing Tian felt much more at ease.

"It's not that there is no chair to sit on, what are you doing standing up?"

Hearing what this old devil with a volatile temper said, he breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on a chair beside him, clasped his hands together habitually, and said, "Because of this incident, the ashes that have died cannot be enshrined in the reverence." The poor monk proposed to bury him under the floor tiles at the entrance of the Bodhi School, and let him be trampled by thousands of people for thousands of years, which is also considered atonement."

"Yes." Old Devil Qingtian laughed when he heard the words, "It's just that Wannian is a little short, so let's keep burying it. Anyway, you Buddhist cultivators are best at whitewashing the peace to cover up for yourself. As long as you don't say it, it will be a long time. Just forget about it."

"What the ancestor said is true." He said in his heart, "As for those monks who are treating injuries at Huatuo Peak..."

Qing Tian waved his hand: "It's okay, the person surnamed Hua will be the antidote to the extermination, I have already expected it, but how can such a fool understand the mystery of extermination? Healing once does not mean that he will be cured next time."

He stared at his heart for a while, and then asked: "Who is in charge of the affairs of the Bodhi Sect now?"

"It's Venerable Liao Kong, he is older than the poor monk, so naturally he will take care of it. However, after he died, he felt sad and unable to do what he wanted, and most of the things were done by the poor monk." Liao Xin said, thinking of the daily life Liao Kong was gentle when he was with him, and said: "If something happens to him at this time, I'm afraid it will attract suspicion."

The old devil Qingtian looked at him and said coldly: "You should take the anger I said just now seriously, and now you can cover it up for you if you have time to spare. If you are the only one left among the three venerables, then it will be troublesome. As for the promise Your Buddha bones..."

"Your current good fortune is all thanks to me. So what if I broke my promise? How can you blame me?" Old Demon Qingtian raised his eyebrows and his heart tightened. I'm afraid his knees have softened and he knelt on the ground.

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

"I don't think you dare." Hearing the laughter in his body, the old demon Qingtian felt a little annoyed in his heart, staring at the green-scalped monk in front of him and said: "Put your fancy intestines back in your stomach, I promised If you don’t go back on your word, you won’t be able to move for nothing, and there’s still one person who can, so just go back and wait for my news.”

In his heart, he quickly got up and saluted to thank him, and walked backwards with his knees bent, but was stopped by the old devil Qingtian when he walked halfway.

"You are not born with Buddha bones, just remember to clean the few hairs on your head. A Buddhist cultivator should look like a Buddhist cultivator. Walking around with a stubble on your head, it is so ugly!"

When Qing Tian said those words, his heart was so humiliated that his face turned red and white, and it took him a long time to hold back a yes. He put on his bamboo hat again, pushed the door and walked away, and the room was completely quiet.

Sitting on the chair, Qing Tian closed his eyes and opened them again, his whole body calmed down, and he said slowly: "You are talking about someone else, could it be the blind apprentice next to Xueliu."

"Exactly." Qingtian's voice in his body became colder, "Of the eighteen golden-bodied Buddha bone arhats who passed away that year, except for the 11 who died directly under my subordinates, the remaining seven who practiced reincarnation and Buddhism to seek a trace of life He was crippled one by one by this seat, and some souls were drawn out, and I don’t know which one of them he is, so lucky to survive.”

Yu Guang said softly and slowly: "Everyone is born with someone, maybe he deserves to die."

"His life shouldn't die, so it's my turn to die. If I die, how long do you think you can live?" Old Demon Qingtian sneered, "Don't forget, you are the Huahan Sect's No.1, but a beggar picked up by your master from the side of the road came from behind and oppressed him for several years, don't forget your shame and hatred back then."

"You don't need to remind me." Yu Guang's expression didn't change, but the hand holding the page began to exert force, tearing a hole in the good page.

Old devil Qingtian always liked to see other people unhappy, especially people like Yu Guang, who were obviously unhappy and annoyed to the extreme, but still had to endure it. He wanted to laugh when he saw it, and his heart became much happier.

He said: "Okay, don't be angry, when things come to pass, I will occupy the body of your Junior Sister Xueliu to ascend through the tribulation, and you can also return to the Huahan Sect to be your suzerain, and ascend to the upper realm in the future. You and I can still reunite in the upper realm."

"Ascension is fine, but the reunion will be avoided." Yu Guang laughed, "I've already spread the rumors, and I'll just wait and see what happens and add fuel to the flames, but I still need to worry about the future."

Old Devil Qingtian: "I know it well, the only thing I've suffered this time is that I shouldn't have believed in that trash in my heart, and let him break up his soul and occupy his body by himself."

The more he thought about it, the more he hated it, he just felt that he was off the hook, and his voice became more and more excited: ""You should go to break up the broken soul yourself. "

"When Venerable Liao decided to practice reincarnation and Buddhism, it was exactly 150 years ago when you and I were retreating. We had no ability to separate our bodies and only our mind could be used." Yu Guang turned a page of the book, "And at the beginning, the mind was occupied. When the broken body came to see you, didn’t you realize that the broken soul was still hidden in the body?”

"You're talking for him."

Yu Guang smiled, but did not refute: "It's just telling the truth. Now the names mentioned by outsiders are all insults, and the reputation of Buddhist cultivators has plummeted. You have achieved your goal of ruining your reputation."

"It's kind of relieved me a little bit of anger, especially the anger of your junior sister." Qingtian laughed maliciously, "The venerables who look like that are sitting in golden bodies, and some of them are cast into golden living Buddhas and placed in temples. Fools enshrine him, but he is fine, once the fire goes down, the ashes return to the ashes, and his reputation is gone. In a few years, who will remember him?"

Yu Guang listened to him with a smile, and slowly turned another page of the book, staring at the words on it, as if he was reading the book seriously, but he didn't seem to read anything.

Clouds floated past the window to cover the sun for a while, but soon drifted away, pushed across the sea by the wind, and came to the vicinity of Hua Tuo Lingshan gently.

In the main room of Huatuo Peak, Xue Wangliu leaned on the bed and supported his head, lowered his eyes and listened to the words reported by the children, no joy or anger could be seen on his face.

Liu Fengyu knew that her aunt was in a bad mood, so she didn't dare to make jokes at this time, and just said what she heard seriously.

"When my aunt grabbed the Lingzhu, many monks saw it. Some people said that the pearl was directed at my aunt, as if looking for the owner..."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice was, his eyes kept glancing at his aunt's expression, but Xue Wangliu hadn't spoken, just propped his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

The door of the room was suddenly opened, and Nianshu came in with the food box, knelt down beside Xue Wangliu, took out the medicinal food in the food box, and said to Xue Wangliu: "Master, this is prepared by Master Huafeng Medicinal food, he told you to eat it while it’s hot.”

The author says:

Qing Tian: Please, shave your head, Buddhist cultivators must have sons of Buddhist cultivators.

Xue Wangliu looked at the green scalp in his heart and sighed: Drought died of drought, waterlogged died of waterlogging.

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Rest tomorrow as usual.

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