The leader of the devil's sect, he is so cute

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Sanxiu was a little puzzled: "Didn't you summon me to come back, grandfather?"

"I told you not to come back!"

Having said this, the two of them knew in their hearts that the communication between them might have been intercepted and tampered with.Sanskrit frowned, looking quite distressed in his clothes, with a little anger in his brows, of course, this anger was not due to the Three Cultivators.

Sanxiu didn't know the reason, but he knew that he should run away at this moment, but the footsteps that wanted to run away stopped at the moment the door opened-there was nowhere to escape.

Looking at the wooden house surrounded by monks, Sanxiu sighed and turned his head to look at Sanskrit, and nodded slightly to Sanskrit.He has never made Sanskrit difficult, let alone such a serious matter.He didn't quite understand the reason why he was surrounded, but in any case, Fanyin, the supreme leader, must not have too much selfishness, even if Fanyin would really do something for his good grandson, it would indeed be detrimental Sanskrit reputation.

Thinking that they would never attack him no matter what, Sanxiu didn't resist.They still respected Sanxiu, a nominal Buddha. The monks saw that Sanxiu had no intention of resisting, so they all retreated to the two sides to make way for Sanxiu. A monk came over and said, "Buddha, please."

"En." Sanxiu nodded slightly, and followed the monk back to the interior of the Buddhist gate.

The monk who led the way was impressed by the Three Cultivators. He was one of the disciples of Uncle Jingwu, and his dharma name seemed to be... called Du.

The Dharma titles of the Three Cultivators are not arranged according to seniority, but because the Sanskrit sounds are stubbornly thought to be good.But in terms of seniority, he still wanted to call Du: "Junior brother."

"Huh? Master Buddha, what's up?" Liao Du stopped and turned to look at Sanxiu.

Sanxiu shook his head to express that nothing happened, but after a while, Sanxiu sighed and said, "Oh, are you still unfamiliar? In the past, you called me senior brother."

Liao Du was stunned for a moment, and said, "This...the identity is different."

"Junior Brother, this is because you have a mind of discrimination. You still need to work harder because your practice is still shallow."

"Thank you Buddha for your suggestion."

"Ok?"

"Brother."

After being kicked into the position of Buddhist disciples by Master, Master and Uncles, the relationship with fellow juniors gradually became estranged. He did not expect that, and not long after succeeding, he went to retreat for several years. Yes, it seems reasonable.

"Junior brother, I don't know if senior brother can ask, why is this big move just for me?" Sanxiu finally asked his doubts, no matter what, he should know the reason why he was arrested.

After hesitating and hesitating for a long time, he said, "It's nothing more than the story about you and the leader of the Devil's Cult, Senior Brother, getting out."

Sanxiu nodded his thanks.

Thinking about it, the saying of feeding demons with one's body can only deceive Jing Kong, and the other masters are so smart, how can they believe this kind of saying?Sanxiu sighed again, he only hoped that this matter could end soon.

This must be the day with the most sighs.Three ways of cultivating the mind.

Sanxiu's character made him unable to attack his fellow disciples, and at the same time, he didn't want Sanskrit to be distressed. If not, he should knock them all down at this moment and leave.

One can imagine the seriousness of the breach of the precepts by Buddhist disciples. It's not that Sanxiu didn't think that this matter would be known to more people, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

When stepping into the main hall, Sanxiu found that none of the heads of the Jingzi generation were here.Logically speaking, several of them should be traveling abroad at the moment, why did they come back so quickly?Since they are here now, it can be seen that they have known the relationship between Sanxiu and Mozi City for a long time, so they all rushed back.

This is not normal.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Reminiscent of what happened in Mozi City, it is not difficult to guess that this is a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain. It is presumed that he wants to separate himself from Mozi City and then break down one by one. The other party is sure that he will not go back to Mozi City regardless of Buddhism.

It's a pity that the other party miscalculated the three repairs.This person Sanxiu... Even he himself doesn't know what extreme actions he will take if he is pushed into a hurry.

Fanyin, as the highest leader of Buddhism, naturally wanted to go together. He approached Sanxiu and asked softly: "Want to run? I can..."

"No, if you leave now, it will only increase your troubles and make your grandfather and Buddhism divorced. I have a sense of proportion." If they don't force Sanxiu to do something to Mozi City, Sanxiu can really bear it all the time.

Sanxiu knew Sanxiu's xinxing, so he didn't say any more, he just hoped that those old immortals would not touch the bottom line of Sanxiu, otherwise Sanxiu couldn't tell what Sanxiu would do.As the supreme leader, if Sanxiu did something, he should stop him; as a grandfather, if Sanxiu did something, it wouldn't hurt to put a little water on him.What to do specifically will have to wait and see how things will turn out in the future.

Sanxiu walked into the main hall extremely calmly, clasped his hands together as a salute, and said: "Disciple Sanxiu, I have met Master and Uncle."

A yin and yang scolding came from behind, and it was a senior uncle who came late: "Ha! I am waiting for the honorable Master Buddha to come back!"

Mo Zicheng was sitting in the room where he was the only one, sitting recliningly on the soft chair with his eyes closed, tapping on the armrest with his fingers, looking like he was lying down for the elderly.

Remembering the sound of pushing the door, Mozi said without raising his eyes, "Xuan Sang, but what else is there?"

The visitor didn't speak, just walked to Mozicheng's side, and then touched his hand deeply——

"It hurts, it hurts!" Mo Zicheng opened his eyes, and what he saw was Fu Wanran's slightly angry face.

Hearing this, Fu Wanran evoked a smile, and twisted Mo Zicheng's ear even harder.

"Aran, aran, aran—I didn't mean not to tell you!"

"I know." Saying that, Fu Wanran let go of her hand, and then punched Mozicheng's left chest wound, and Mozicheng frowned on the spot.

"Aran..."

Fu Wanran said with a full smile: "Well, yes, I'm injured and haven't gotten up yet, but I'm pretty strong, keep going."

Although Fu Wanran has been smiling all the time, it is because of the smile that is the most terrifying. Mo Zicheng sighed, and collapsed back on the chair as if resigned to his fate. After a long silence, he asked: "Can I do it once? Do you eat all the coptis?" In this way, you don't have to endure the coptis for the next few days.

"Okay, before I came, I bought a bucket specially for you to sharpen your mind. How about it, isn't your elder brother Aran very considerate?"

Mo Zicheng knew that there was no room for bargaining with this one.One fight... He felt that his life was over like this, which was actually not bad.

Ruoye Xuansang and the others gathered at the door, Ruoye Xuansang asked: "Should I not tell the doctor about the injury of the leader?"

Zero Two: "No, you made the right choice. If you hide it, you and the leader will be the ones who will be sad next." And Zero Two feels from the bottom of his heart that their doctor is right!They should let their leader have a long memory!

Ruoye Xuansang looked at Lingyi again: "By the way, why are you here?"

Lingyi sighed, and said helplessly: "Didn't I be ordered by the leader to guard by the doctor's side? As a result, the martial arts leader kept pestering him. In order to prevent any accidents, I followed this trip, just because I was worried about the The bastard rushed out halfway."

[The author has something to say: one bucket is equal to more than twelve catties]