There are many ghosts on the road of alms

"Let me tell you, if I hadn't come back in time, the entire Antique Street would have been devastated, how would I have time to save them?" Ling Ji rolled her eyes, crossed her legs and regained her strength.

Chu Liu stood next to Lingji to protect the dharma, watching the ghosts crowding the ghost car from a distance, and always felt that something was wrong.

"Haozi, where did so many ghosts on the ghost car come from?"

"I don't know, isn't it expelled by the Antique Street?" Haozi replied loudly with all his energy.

Lingji was not happy when she heard this, she didn't even recover her yin energy, she pointed at Haozi and scolded: "Fart! These ghosts obviously came out of your hell, those who cultivated ghosts in Antique Street will be sent to Yizhuang The rest are sent to the Land of Prayers for reincarnation."

"King of Ghosts, please be careful with your words." Possibly Meng Po couldn't stand it any longer and tried to persuade her.

Lingji didn't want to offend Granny Meng, so she changed the words she wanted to scold in a more civilized way and said, "Okay, let me reason with you. When I left, the Antique Street was obviously cleaned up, but when I came back, it changed again. If it becomes the original appearance, you can say how to pay for it.”

"Cough cough."

Seeing the unnatural faces of Haozi and Meng Po on the sixth day of Chu, he couldn't hold back his laughter. When he found out that Lingji was going to aim the cannon fire at her, he quickly said seriously: "I saw before that there are ghosts in the car that transform ghosts into ghosts." Setting, I think we should go in and explore, and try to solve the source."

Because before, Lingji and Haozi both thought that the other side would solve the ghost car, so they didn't check it carefully. If you count it carefully, I'm afraid only Chu Liu has actually entered the ghost car, so at this moment Chu Liu put forward this suggestion. The other three didn't think about it seriously.

When it was time to decide to go, Ling Ji called in some ghost cultivators and arranged the tasks of the Yin soldiers, one person and three ghosts restrained their breath and sneaked into the ghost car, intending to find out.

……

Outside Puchen Temple.

Xiaobai woke up slowly in a strangely shaped cage, and all he saw were members of the Yuan family, who were dismantling the remaining uphill formation.

"Yo, I woke up. As expected of having the blood of the Demon Emperor, I wake up quickly."

Yuan Run came over from the formation and sat beside the cage, while Xiao Bai angrily stretched out his hand to scratch.

crackle!

A flash of lightning suddenly appeared around the cage, causing Xiaobai to withdraw his claws in pain.

"I advise you not to struggle. This is a special cage made by our family. It was originally used to catch wild animals, but I didn't expect it to be used on you. To be honest, considering your size, it would be a waste to use this big cage." Yuan Run With a regretful expression, he touched the half-height cage.

"Nonsense! This pattern is obviously made according to the formation, how could it be made by you?" Xiaobai hugged his paw and glanced at Yuan Run disdainfully. He didn't believe what Yuan Run said at all.

However, Yuan Run's next words broke Xiaobai's inherent thinking.

"What's wrong with this? Do you really think that our Yuan family is a business of eating ghosts, all these dirty things? If you don't have some foundation, how can you gain a foothold in the family? It seems that you are as stupid as Chu Liu " Yuan Run said condescendingly.

When Xiaobai heard this, he was stunned.

"Your Yuan family is good at formations?"

"Yeah, did you know that?" Yuan Run said with a haughty attitude, hugging his shoulders.

Xiaobai remembered that his father had indeed said that if he entered the mortal world, if he could avoid provoking the aristocratic family, then he should not provoke him, especially the Yuan family. The Yuan family had a wide network and hidden abilities, so they were rarely exposed in the mortal world. What.

Now it seems that Xiaobai finally understands that what the Yuan family is good at is very tasteless, and it is not practical in sudden actual combat, but it is useful in arranging siege warfare, so it has not been exposed.

Yuan Run looked at Xiaobai's dejected look, thought for a while, and crouched in front of the cage with a smile on his face.

"The future demon emperor, you don't have to think too much. Our family doesn't plan to start a war with demon cultivators. We will definitely provide for you and let you eat and drink well. But, please be honest, we don't embarrass anyone. , When you ascend the throne in the future, if you want to avenge someone, you should go to the Liu family, the Liu family, the Zhang family, the Zhang family, and our Yuan family can't talk, so don't look for us."

"Bah!" Xiaobai spat on Yuan Run.

Yuan Run has a cleanliness habit. Looking at the drool on his clothes, a sinister light flashed in his eyes. He quickly passed through the cage with his right hand and grabbed Xiaobai's neck. "I tell you to be honest, why are you so disobedient?"

At this moment, a Yuan family disciple ran over.

"Master, the formation has been broken, you can go up the mountain."

"Okay, I see." Yuan Run didn't turn his head, looked at Xiao Bai who had been pinched so hard that his face turned red, but realized that the disciple behind him hadn't left yet, so he turned around and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes." The disciple of the Yuan family looked at Xiaobai, wondering if he should speak or not.

"It's okay, let's talk." Yuan Run guessed that there might be some news, released Xiaobai, stood up by himself, and blocked Xiaobai's gaze.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Yuan family reported in a low voice: "Master, the family sent a letter saying that the plan can start. Around sunset, people from the Zhang family and the Liu family will rush here to participate in the battle to destroy the temple. Let's get ready to encircle the temple first."

When Yuan Run heard that it was time to start planning, he laughed happily: "Okay, since we can start, let's go up the mountain first, and we must occupy a favorable terrain. When grandpa and the others come, we can fight against Puchen." The temple's formation book was taken."

Looking at the madness in Yuan Run's eyes, Xiaobai suddenly understood that it was not one family that went crazy, but three families, and that things might be troublesome.

Xiaobai hit the cage hard, trying to escape to report the news, but the cage didn't move at all except for the scorched fur on its back, so it could only roar loudly, resounding through the sky.

Seeing this, Yuan Run turned around, quickly took out the ecstasy powder, and splashed it on Xiaobai's face.

Xiaobai wanted to hold his breath, but it was still a step too late, a sudden dizziness hit him, and he wanted to growl a few more times, but it became a very small whimper, and within five seconds, he passed out in the cage.

"I told you to be more honest. I really don't want to drink a toast. If I start a snake, I'm afraid I will be a sinner." Yuan Run drained the powder from his hands, then pulled up the clothes of the disciples of the Yuan family and wiped them clean With the saliva on his body, he led his disciples up the mountain.

What Yuan Run didn't know was that Puchen Temple had already noticed when they destroyed half of the formation.

Before a stick of incense...

"The barrier at the foot of the mountain has begun to be damaged. It should be people from the aristocratic family who have started to take action. After I and several other elders decided, all bhikkhunis under the age of 40 should return to the mundane world. You are still young, so there is no need to stay here. "All the nuns are gathering in the main hall, listening to the abbot say.

"We will not leave, abbot, we will live and die with Puchen Temple."

"Yes, we want to live and die together, we won't go."

The bhikkhunis who were asked to leave were unwilling to leave the place where they lived. They all stood up and asked the abbot to withdraw his decision with clasped hands.And those who are over forty are sitting firmly on the futons, reciting scriptures, as if they have ignored life and death.

The abbot slowly raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at the familiar faces and kind juniors, but he still calmed down and nodded to the elders.

The elders also hesitated for a moment, but they still chose to make a quick move, and stunned those bhikkhunis who were less than forty years old.And Zhixian stood among the nuns, watching the actions of the seniors, he couldn't believe it.

"Master, why am I doing this?" Zhixian looked at the elder who was walking in front of him step by step, and unconsciously backed away until he was about to go out. He hugged the wooden door and shouted: "We can't stay here Is it? The more people there are, the greater the power."

The great elder looked at his apprentice, feeling a little unbearable and reluctant, so he had to look back at the abbot.

"Zhixian has to go too, but let her leave soberly, someone must take care of Zhishun and the others." The abbot looked at Zhixian, thought of something, and sighed.

"Abbot, the wooden trolley at the back door is ready." The lady in the back kitchen suddenly came to the main hall and said.

"it is good."

The abbot got up slowly, and personally moved the juniors to the wooden cart, and then watched the other elders, passing part of their internal energy to these unconscious disciples.

And the great elder in the hall was no exception, he pulled Zhixian to sit behind all the nuns, bit his index finger, touched Zhixian's forehead, and let the blood flow down Zhixian's face.

"Master, don't do this, I won't leave, I don't want internal energy." Zhixian tugged on the sleeve of the great elder and cried loudly.

"Son, you have to go. Xiaoliu was in danger several times, and Puchen Temple has been closed all the time. He didn't escape this catastrophe, which means that this catastrophe must continue, and there is no other way." The elder was firm. said.

"Master, do you want...to face this catastrophe head-on, and fight against the aristocratic family? But, the abbot said, it is the three major aristocratic families who are not alone. As far as the number of people is concerned, we are not enough, let alone the level of strength .”

The great elder fixed Zhixian's body, and didn't stop until half of the mana was transmitted.

"We understand all this, so let you young people go." The first elder was getting old, and it was too much for him to suddenly impart half of his inner strength, so he could only lean against the door frame behind him, watching her disciple who was regarded as his daughter.

"Senior Sister, how is it?" the abbot asked quickly after he settled down and saw that the Great Elder's expression was not right.

"It's okay, it's not dead yet."

The abbot looked at the powerless smile of the great elder, and had to forcefully smile back.Suddenly a beast roar came from the mountainside, and the abbot realized that time was running out.

"Zhixian, sit down." The abbot straightened Zhixian who was kneeling on the ground, and then put his hand on Zhixian's heart, imparting her inner strength to Zhixian.

"Because your body can't bear too much at once, so I will mix some of my understanding of the scriptures into it, and you will only untie it when your realm of the Buddhist scriptures reaches the standard, so you have to practice seriously. "The abbot enjoined.

But at this moment, Zhixian seemed to be asleep, sitting there blankly, and didn't hear the abbot's words at all.

"Amitabha!"

A bang appeared in Zhixian's mind, and immediately recalled Zhixian's sanity.

The abbot looked straight into Zhixian's eyes and said, "Son, I know you can't accept it now, but you have to remember one sentence."

"If something happens to the Puchen Temple, you have to shoulder the responsibility of passing on the Puchen Temple. Even if the temple is destroyed and the ancient books are lost, all of us will be reborn in bliss, and you don't care. You just need to live and live to pass on the Puchen Temple. The beliefs and practices of the temple will be passed on.”