Buddhist son [Quick Transmigration]

Summary of the previous story: A few cannon fodder disciples came to find fault, saying that the original owner had no roots in cultivating immortals, but relied on some tricks to become the first senior brother. Now that Qi Zhenzhen returned, he exposed the truth that the original owner could not cultivate, and the original owner deserved it for falling from the clouds Be bullied by them.

Looking at this group of arrogant juniors and the upcoming violence.

Chen Mo just looked at them quietly with dark eyes.

"...Hey! What are you doing watching us all this time?"

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't speak, but just stared at them blankly, the disciples who spoke out suddenly panicked. Thinking of the legends of the first senior brother, they subconsciously stopped and swallowed.

This person...couldn't be plotting against them secretly?

It seems that it is not impossible!

No way, they didn't have the qualifications to get in touch with the first seat before, so their impression of the first senior brother, apart from being good-looking, was that he was extremely scheming.

Think about it, even the master who is about to pass the catastrophe and ascend has been deceived, what are the little trash in their Qi training period?

Several people got together and exchanged eye contact with each other winkingly.

'Do you still do it? '

'I'm not going to go, I want to go to you! '

'Am I stupid?This person is full of bad water at first glance, he must be plotting against us! '

'that is!Maybe he just didn't fight back on purpose, so that the deacon who patrols the mountain will come and catch us! '

Chen Mo who was confused: ... What are these people looking at him vigilantly for?

It's not that he's looking for faults.

He is the victim!

"Hey! Why are you new disciples here?! Don't you know the rules of the sect?"

Coincidentally, a poker face wearing a deacon uniform passed by the door and stopped, making a low voice, frowning and glaring at this group of unruly new disciples.

"Deacon Lin!"

Several disciples turned around and exclaimed, and quickly bowed their heads in salute.

This is the strictest deacon in the sect, even if he is a direct disciple, he dare not talk back to Deacon Lin openly.If ordinary disciples like them meet, they are definitely doomed!

The disciples who lowered their heads felt remorseful!

They know it!

The first senior brother is plotting against them!

Deacon Lin stood outside the door with a cold face, looked around the faces of several people, and said without doubt: "It violates the sect's rules and deducts the half-moon spirit stone, do you have any opinions?"

what? !

Actually want to deduct the spirit stone? !

This is the only thing they rely on to make progress!

However, no one dared to refute Deacon Lin's cold face.

Like frost-beaten eggplants, several people lowered their heads wearily: "I have no objection."

"Since there is no objection, what are you still doing here?" Deacon Lin's cold eyes flashed across them.

"Ah! Yes!"

The few people who were frightened hurriedly pushed and shouted, and trotted away quickly.

After this incident, they had a great psychological shadow on the first senior brother.

This Deacon Lin has a lot of power.

Chen Mo glanced at the few people who didn't even dare to turn their heads, and then at the man who scared them away.

He knew that this person might not have come to find him specially.

Sure enough, Deacon Lin stepped forward after they left, and looked at Chen Mo with complicated eyes.

"...Are you really rootless? Is it true that the head lied to us?"

Chen Mo didn't know if the original owner could cultivate immortals, nor did he know why his old master did so.

He could only vaguely say, "Is Deacon Lin looking for something?"

Seeing that Chen Mo was really not anxious at all, Deacon Lin had a look of surprise in his heart, but he smiled wryly: "You are calm, but the elders don't have your kindness. I'm afraid you don't know that Elder Qi has proposed to imprison you in Xuanbing The burrow. If you really have no cultivation, you will die if you enter."

Elder Qi?

Is it the real Qi they mentioned before?

To be able to be called a real person, the cultivation level is probably not low.

Where is the mysterious ice cave?

It sounds terrible, it seems that ordinary people will die if they go in.

Chen Mo silently listened to the various information provided to him by Deacon Lin.

Deacon Lin sighed softly, and looked at Chen Mo with trouble in his eyes: "If the head of the sect doesn't retreat, there is still room for detours in this matter, but now, among the elders, Elder Qi is the most powerful. He just came back from the imperial city, and he proposed to investigate you, even if the other elders think it is inappropriate, they will not refute his face, and at most they will delay for you for a while."

Chen Mo was stunned.

Oh, no wonder he was suddenly kicked out. It turned out that the master above him had retreated, and now the elder Qi who had just returned from the imperial city was in power.

imperial city?There is also a royal family in this world of cultivating immortals?

And as soon as Elder Qi came back, he took him as the head of the sect, the head of the sect.

Chen Mo felt a little interesting as his mind wandered.

"Deacon Laurin is here." Chen Mo raised the corners of his mouth, raised his hands in salute, and smiled lightly like a spring breeze.

"I know about it."

This matter looked difficult, but from Deacon Lin's attitude, he could tell that his master was the most powerful in this sect.

Although he is temporarily closed, but as long as his master is still there, at most, Elder Qi only dares to move his mouth and make his body suffer a little bit, and dare not really let him have an accident.

Unless, he really intends to tear himself apart from his master.

If this is the case, an ordinary person can't participate in the game between the two real people, so he might as well live in this thatched hut first and experience the fun of cultivating the mountain gate.

Seeing Chen Mo not intending to resist at all, lying flat and accepting his fate, Deacon Lin's eyes flickered.

Isn't this reaction normal?

Is it difficult? !

Pulling his face, Deacon Lin suddenly pointed at him: "Wait a minute! Are you planning to use this to escape the Wanzong Grand Competition?!"

This person has a criminal record before!

Can't rule out the possibility of it happening again!

Chen Mo tilted his head in doubt: "???"

What Wanzong Dabi?

Why is he running away?

But Deacon Lin seemed to confirm something, and snorted coldly: "Want to be lazy again? Let me tell you, there is no door! You are the first seat to be announced by the head of the sect to the world to hold a ceremony, even the parents and children of Elder Qi can't surpass you!" You go! This Wanzong Dabi, you must go!"? ? ?

What is 'wanting to be lazy again'?

Also, what does this have to do with Elder Qi's parents and children?

Does he want to go too?

Then let him go.

Looking at Deacon Lin who seemed to be angered by him, Chen Mo didn't know what he said that he shouldn't have said. He opened his mouth in doubt and struggled: "But, didn't Elder Qi say that he wanted to imprison me..."

"He can't think about it!"

Seeing the mood swings that finally appeared on Chen Mo's face, Deacon Lin became more and more sure that Chen Mo did it on purpose.

This temper really pissed him off!

How did the leader choose the heir? !

"Stay here and be honest, don't use your brain to plot Elder Qi again!"

After Deacon Lin uttered a harsh word, he turned and left, as if he was going to confront Elder Qi.

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment: "..."

After reacting.

You give him back, who is plotting who? !

He won't take this blame!

Before Chen Mo could figure it out, another figure emerged from outside the door.

"Senior brother in the first seat is really good at playing around with Uncle Lin~"

The soft and magnetic voice is like a snake hunting, staring at the prey with scarlet eyes, waiting for the opportunity to bite its throat.

Who is it this time?

Does his thatched cottage have so many guests today?

Chen Mo turned his head and saw a young man whose clothes were much more exquisite than those of the previous disciples who found fault.

It seems that they should be the so-called direct disciples.

"However, you can fool them, but you can't fool me!"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp long sword touched Chen Mo's chest.

Normal people would take half a step back or draw their swords to fight against this accident, but Chen Mo didn't move, his eyes crossed the long sword, and then looked back at him calmly.

He was a little disappointed.

I thought I could see the legendary fencing technique!

Isn't the charm of Xianxia just like flying a sword for thousands of miles?

Chen Mo: "Who are you?"

"...I, yes, you, master, younger brother!"

Qi Qinge, who was holding the sword, gritted his teeth and trembled with anger, but fortunately he held back in the end, and tightly held the hilt of the sword.

He has practiced swordsmanship for 20 years, and his skills were almost broken because of a single sentence from Chen Mo.

Chen Mo: It's the same as not saying anything.

He is the first senior brother, and all the disciples in the sect are his juniors in name.

But Qi Qinge didn't answer him any more, instead, he turned his stern eyes around his face, like a snake letter hissing: "You can really pretend, it's this time, and you dare to put on airs of your leader! I'm really not afraid Die!"

Not liking slippery snakes very much, Chen Mo looked away from each other and stared at his wrist holding the sword instead.

"I want to be the first seat? I'll give it to you."

Chen Mo casually said something terrible. Although it seemed to be a position where everyone was staring at him red-eyed, he didn't really care.

It's not the first time I've done something like this anyway.

Give up the things that he doesn't pursue, and give them to those who pursue them wholeheartedly. It's the best of both worlds, isn't it?

Qi Qinge narrowed his eyes: "You would be so kind? Deacon Lin just said that you are plotting against my father!"

Chen Mo glanced at him.

Oh, this person is the parent and son of Elder Qi?

"That's because Deacon Lin misunderstood it. I mean it sincerely. As you can see, I have no cultivation base. To participate in the Wanzong Grand Competition, it is better to leave it to a genius like you." Chen Mo said very sincerely.

Looking at Chen Mo's innocent face, Qi Qinge didn't believe it at all.

He has heard of how lazy and good at acting the leader of his own sect is!

He will not be deceived!

Qi Qinge looked at him and sneered: "Are you treating me like a three-year-old child? If you really can't cultivate immortals and don't have a little bit of cultivation, then tell the world that you are a fool to be the head of the sect?"

Chen Mo: "..."

Whether the head is a fool or not, he doesn't know, but your brain is not working well, he can see it.

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't speak, Qi Qinge said angrily: "It's obvious that you don't want to participate in the Wanzong Grand Competition, but you use my father as a raft!"

"You are amazing! When my father came back, were you very happy and worried that you couldn't find an excuse, but Elder Qi who had some advice for you came back. He has always had opinions on you and thought you If you don't deserve to be the first seat, you can show him some flaws, he is so stupid, he really fell for it!"

"He has always been upright and awe-inspiring, and he can't get sand in his eyes. If he finds that you have no talent, he will naturally ask to deprive you of the status of the first seat!"

"But everyone knows that as long as the sect master is not closed to death, you can knock on the sect master's closed place at any time. When the Wanzong Grand Competition is over, you just need to show off your cultivation and identify it in front of the sect master. My father will be accused of murdering the chief, ruthless, and vicious!"

"And you! Not only can you realize your plan of being lazy and not participating in the Wanzong Grand Competition, but you can also take the opportunity to get rid of the elders who have opinions on you! What a good strategy to kill two birds with one stone!"

Seeing that Chen Mo was rendered speechless by his words, Qi Qinge's face showed a touch of shame: "Are you very happy now, thinking that we are all fools who are allowed to be manipulated by you?"

Chen Mo: ... No, he just thinks that your brain power is much better than your swordsmanship.