Chapter 391 Rumors Resurface, Jinlian Changes Again
Lu Zhou looked strange.
What are so many monks doing here?
Except for Zhou Jifeng and Pan Zhong, the apprentice and the old guys were not in front of the hall.
"The poor monk pays homage to the benefactor Ji."
"Meet Master Ji."
The monks bowed at the same time.
Lu Zhou didn't speak, waiting for Xu Jing's explanation.
Xu Jing explained: "Tianxuan Temple has received 2,000 new disciples, and Lao Na immediately called them to come to support. But the battle is over. But... they were also timely and helped to dispose of the corpses. , clean up as much as possible."
Lu Zhou nodded with satisfaction.
It would be nice to have them help.
"Okay." Lu Zhou responded briefly.
Xu Jing said with an ashamed expression: "However, many trees near the foot of the mountain are half-withered. I have tried Cihang Purdue, but it is a foregone conclusion."
The withering of trees was also expected by Luzhou.
Fortunately, the purple fog is driven away fast enough, otherwise, the entire Jinting Mountain may become a withered mountain.
Lu Zhou thought about it... He still had to find a chance to restore the barrier. Without the barrier, Jinting Mountain's defense was indeed much weaker.
Xu Jing said: "Donor Ji, the Buddha's rosary is too precious, and the poor monk will not receive any money. Please also ask the donor Ji to take it back."
He had already taken off the rosary, held it in his hand, and respectfully handed it to Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou glanced at the Buddha rosary.
If you don't give this to a monk, who can you give it to?
Are there any disciples of Motian Pavilion willing to become monks?
"I have always disliked monks... Your performance is remarkable. Since I have given you a rosary, I will not take it back." Lu Zhou said.
Xu Jing heard the words and was stunned for a moment. When he received the rosary yesterday, he thought it was just a temporary trick of the Motian Pavilion to buy people's hearts. How dare he really accept it. Hearing Lu Zhou's words, Xu Jing was ashamed and said, "The poor monk is ashamed!"
Others give things with sincerity, but they treat the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
Is this the bearing and mind that an eminent monk should have?
Now he can't wait to find a crack to dig into.
Lu Zhou didn't think that far at all, looking at his expression, he was speechless for a while.
It is no wonder that the apprentices are not too fond of these well-known and righteous ways. They are self-indulgent all day long. They think of themselves as Gen Cong too much. They give you rosary beads purely because you have a little credit. Besides, a string of broken rosary beads is not worth much.
Individuals have individual ideas.
Xu Jing put on the rosary, lifted up the monk's robe, and bowed devoutly: "The poor monk goes up and down the temple on behalf of the Tianxuan, and thank the benefactor Ji."
How dare the disciples just look at the master and bow down.
They all bowed to Luzhou.
[Ding, get 1020 people's devout worship, get 10200 merit points. 】
Um?
Lu Zhou was a little surprised when he got this prompt.
Only then did he remember what Xu Jing said, that Tianxuan Temple has recruited many new disciples.
Repeated prostrations cannot obtain merits, and it is an unexpected joy to be able to come to 1020 new disciples.
In this way, the Buddha rosary sent out is not bad.
However, Tianxuan Temple was reborn from the ashes with the help of Motian Pavilion. Unlike other sects, it is impossible to expect to send things, and others will sincerely worship.
In the next ten days, Xu Jing insisted on staying in order to express her gratitude, and cleaned the Motian Pavilion from top to bottom. Except for the withered trees at the foot of the mountain, all of them were cooked neatly by the monks. , the steps are spotless.
...
this morning,
Lu Zhou just finished comprehending the Book of Heaven.
Ming Shiyue came to the East Pavilion with Feishu, bowed angrily and said, "Master, Jiang Aijian Feishu."
Lu Zhou heard the anger in Ming Shiyin's words and didn't care: "Read."
Ming Shiyin opened the flying book and read:
"Senior, the Motian Pavilion was devastated by a little witch practitioner? What's the situation? The eyes and ears of the major sects in the cultivation world are rumored that the Motian Pavilion withered in the middle of the night. This is not good news..."
After reading this, Ming Shiyin muttered in his own tone: "It's obvious that we pressed him to fight."
"Continue." Lu Zhou's voice was calm.
Ming Shi didn't dare to neglect, so he continued to read: "Junior must remind you, be careful with the famous alliance. In addition, provide a heavy news... The news of Bama's death reached Loulan, and the Loulan royal family was furious and sent hundreds of Cultivators, go to the country of Ruili and join forces with Ruli... Guess where you went?"
Writing a flying book is choking. The next time I see it, I will give it a hard beating. Ming Shiyin continued to recite: "I went to Liangzhou. Coincidentally, your eldest disciple and seventh disciple went north. Si Wuya was in Dayan's school. The intelligence is far better than mine, but in the intelligence of these special aliens, especially Loulan, it is far inferior to me... Ha, ha, ha..."
Finish reading these.
Ming Shiyin said, "Master, it's unclear whether or not to call Jiang Aijian."
"No need."
Lu Zhou walked out of the East Pavilion.
While stroking his beard, he thought.
Dayan had defeated Loulan many times, and the most recent time, Loulan even hesitated to use a princess to marry her.
It was a good thing for Mo Li to have a relationship with her. I didn't expect that for Loulan, she would be more willing to become a woman, to be the woman of the second prince Liu Huan.
Li Mo obviously wanted to infiltrate from the inside for a long time.
Now that Mo Li and Bama are dead, Loulan is naturally furious.
Back then, Ji Tiandao... can be considered to have experienced the era of disputes between Dayan and these alien races, but he rarely asked about these things.
"Master, my disciple suspects that Loulan and Rouli are taking the opportunity to invade Liangzhou... Jiang Aijian is the prince after all, this is their own business."
"Since Liu Yan came to the throne, he has been neglecting political affairs. The second prince, Liu Huan, died, and he was indifferent. I'm afraid things are not as simple as you think." Lu Zhou said.
"Isn't that senior brother going to be the enemy?"
"Huh?" Lu Zhou glanced at him.
When Ming Shi heard the words, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he said quickly, "Oh, yes, this is what he deserves... If they are planted, the master will just take the opportunity to arrest them and ask them to be blamed."
"Are you teaching to be a teacher again?" Lu Zhou said.
"... Disciple dare not!"
Lu Zhou was not talking.
Everything just happens naturally.
Liu Yan only asked about the world, it was obvious that something was wrong.
So...what the hell are the royals waiting for?
"Feishu Jiang Aijian, let him investigate the royal family's research on Jiuye."
"The disciple obeys."
"Tell him that if he doesn't cooperate, I will take back his Dragon Yin Sword and Demon Sword."
"That's good! Uh... The disciple obeys!" Ming Shiyin bowed.
Lu Zhou nodded and said, "Let's go to see the injuries of Pan Litian and Leng Luo for the teacher. You can take care of the rest. If there is no urgent matter, there is no need to report."
"Teacher obeys!" Ming Shiyin bowed again and again.
...
Wuxian Mountain, snow in northern Xinjiang.
The cold wind is steep.
In the Xunhua Tomb, it was quiet, not affected by the cold wind.
hum!
Yu Shangrong sacrificed a miniature Hundred Tribulations Cave Dharma Body, suspended above the palm of his hand.
Seeing the Dharma body sitting down on the golden lotus, Yu Shangrong shook his head.
The entire golden lotus has been infected to two-thirds...
Yu Shangrong can clearly feel that the power of the Dharma body has been reduced by more than half.
Moreover, the lavender spots continued to spread upward. .
Yu Shangrong sighed softly.
"Fate is like this... Begins with smouldering, and finally suffocates."