My Disciples Are All Villains

Chapter 181: 1 Read to Become a Buddha, 1 to Become a Devil

Abbot Xu Jing sighed, "Life and death, we have to do this."

He beckoned.

Several young disciples in the Daxiong Palace ran out, and not long after they brought a few stretchers over, with corpses lying on them.

Judging from their outfits, they should all be the core disciples of the elders of Tianxuan Temple.

Abbot Xu Jing pointed at the corpses and said, "Tianxuan Temple, the first seat of the precepts hall is empty; the first seat of the lecture hall is empty; the eight deacons of the prison, the twelve people in the hall, etc., were all killed by the four great monks of Dakong Temple."

Not many corpses were brought in.

But the number of people described by Xu Jing is quite large.

When he said this, his mood was calm, and he seemed to have been pessimistic about life and death.

Lu Zhou said, "Dakong Temple and Tianxuan Temple belong to the same lineage. Why does Dakong Temple even kill its own family?"

"It's a long story..."

Abbot Xu Jing said in a slow voice, "Since Master Kong Xuan of Dakong Temple left the customs, Dakong Temple has changed its attitude of not asking about world affairs... It prides itself on educating all living beings and saving the world. Tianxuan Temple and Dakong Temple have always been wells and rivers. However, …”

He paused and said, "Kong Xuan of Dakong Temple suddenly died... Dakong Temple insisted that it was the work of the old man."

Lu Zhou stroked his beard while listening to him.

He had a fresh memory of what happened at the Runan altar.

However, he did not expect that this incident would spark a conflict between Dakong Temple and Tianxuan Temple.

"The old man can't argue with a hundred mouths... In addition, there are many famous sects who have witnessed the holy altar. Dakong Temple took this to attack... Tianxuan Temple is no longer what it used to be, how can it stop the four gods?" Abbot Xu Jing said.

Luzhou said

"So you thought of Motian Pavilion?"

"good."

Abbot Xu Jing bowed slightly, "I heard that the relationship between Dakong Temple and Motian Pavilion is very bad... Lao Na has no choice now, and more than 1,000 people have lost their lives in the whole temple, so I have to make this decision. If Motian Pavilion removes the four gods and monks, Not only did the old man present the black mango lotus and Baochan clothes, he will also bow his head to the Demon Heaven Pavilion from now on!"

Ming Shiyin and others were slightly startled.

How bold is it to make this choice?

In this scorching world, righteousness and demons do not stand apart.

Buddhism has always been neutral. Once involved, it means that Tianxuan Temple will also face the crusade of the right way.

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "You are the abbot of Tianxuan Temple. You have always been close to the right way, but now you choose to bow your head to the devil's way... Aren't you afraid of the world's ridicule?"

Abbot Xu Jing snorted, rather unwilling, and said, "One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a devil."

He remembered the scene in which Jingmingdao and Zhengyi people accused him together.

He remembered the scene where the four gods and monks of Dakong Temple mercilessly killed the disciples of Tianxuan Temple.

He remembered the scene where the banners of Tianxuan Temple's bald donkey were hung everywhere in Jingzhou City.

Compared to these...

Why did Motian Pavilion ever feel sorry for Tianxuan Temple?

Luzhou stroked his beard and said, "Zhu Honggong once took Baochan clothes from Tianxuan Temple, don't you hold any grudges?"

"If Baochan Yi stayed in Tianxuan Temple, I'm afraid it would have been taken away by Dakong Temple... Now it is a blessing to stay in the hands of the benefactors." Abbot Xu Jing said.

When Zhu Honggong heard it, he was delighted and said, "I said why didn't you take off my clothes... So that's how it is."

Ming Shi Yin "..."

Duanmusheng "..."

Lu Zhou glanced at Zhu Honggong next to him, and said, "The right way of the world's famous sects is not necessarily the same as Jingmingdao and Zhengyi... Why don't you ask them for help?"

Abbot Xu Jing replied

"There are many righteous paths in the world...but very few of them can really be compared with Dakong Temple. Besides, one more thing is worse than one less thing. Who would provoke Dakong Temple because of Tianxuan Temple?"

"Even so, how can you be sure that Motian Pavilion will intervene?"

Speaking of here.

It was quiet in the Daxiong Palace.

The disciples in Tianxuan Temple stood upright, but no one interjected.

Abbot Xu Jing said, "There are three reasons: First, Hei Mulian; Second, Lao Na knew that Kong Xuan was killed by Motian Pavilion; Third, Bao Chanyi..."

This presiding abbot is not stupid, his mind is very clear, and his organization is very clear.

Hearing that, Ming Shiyin couldn't help but want to applaud him.

Lu Zhou said, "Well said."

After a pause, he said, "If Motian Pavilion chooses to stand on the side of Dakong Temple, what will you do?"

Quiet "..."

The disciples in the hall were startled, their eyes widened with anger, and they stared at the people in the Motian Pavilion.

I don't know if I'm scared or nervous.

Abbot Xu Jing was silent for a moment, let out a long breath, shook his head and said, "If this is the case, Lao Na is the eternal sinner of Tianxuan Temple, and he will be the first to come to the Buddha to repent!"

"Master!"

"Abbot!"

The disciples of Tianxuan Temple in the main hall exclaimed.

Lu Zhou nodded his head and said slowly, "Don't be nervous..."

"Old donor." Xu Jing was so nervous that her hands were shaking...

Can you be nervous?

He was really afraid that Luzhou would choose to stand on the side of Dakong Temple.

"The old man appreciates people who are interested."

Tianxuan Temple is willing to offer black mango lotus, Baochan clothes, and even bow down to the Demon Pavilion...

How could Luzhou miss such an opportunity?

"This is the donor?" Abbot Xu Jing didn't get a clear answer, and he was naturally uneasy.

"Where is Dakong Temple?" Lu Zhou asked.

Abbot Xujing was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said, "Dakong Temple has given three days. Today is the last day. Tomorrow morning, the four gods and monks of Dakong Temple will visit Tianxuan Temple."

Lu Zhou nodded and said

"Mingshiyin."

"The disciple is here."

"Hide the flying chariot."

"The disciple takes orders!"

Ming Shi was inspired by his love to show off, and swaggered out and glanced at the monks left and right.

Duanmu was speechless.

This also needs to use supernatural powers?

Abbot Xu Jing hurriedly said, "Arrange a wing room!"

"Yes!"

Lu Zhou was also calm.

We stayed at Tianxuan Temple that night.

When the crowd of Daxiong Hall left...it fell into darkness.

Only the abbot Xu Jing sighed softly, one thought became a devil, one thought became a Buddha...

Early the next morning.

bang.

bang.

Morning bells and twilight drums.

One after another bells spread from Qingyuan Mountain all over the place.

It resounded throughout the Tianxuan Temple.

The disciples of Tianxuan Temple gathered quickly and waited.

"As soon as the flying chariot of Dakong Temple appears, report it immediately."

"Yes!"

In Tianxuan Temple, the statues of monks in the Brahma Sea are surrounded by the sky.

The disciples below the Condensed Consciousness Realm all gathered in front of the Mahavira Hall.

Abbot Xujing, cassock, staff, rosary, and monk hat are dressed more neatly and formally than usual.

"Master Ji. Please."

Lu Zhou and the disciples of Motian Pavilion were also welcome and entered the Mahavira Hall.

Three poles in the sun.

A flying chariot appeared in the sky, coming at a constant speed.

"Abbot! The flying chariot of Dakong Temple has appeared." A disciple rushed into the Daxiong Hall.

Ming Shi smiled slightly when he heard the words, and was the first to leave the Daxiong Palace.

Stand on the steps and look up.

"Yo, this battle of Dakong Temple seems to be much richer than your Tianxuan Temple... It's okay, but it's a little smaller."

The flying chariot was small, yellow and white, and there were about thirty monks flying around it.

Before arriving, a mighty voice came from the chariot—

"Xu Jing, why don't you come out to meet me soon!?"

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