Zhou Jing, Demon Suppression Temple! Main hall!
The roof of the main hall has been repaired, and there are only three people in the hall: Wang Ke, Zhang Zhengdao, and Monk Bujie.
"Wang Ke, more and more people are coming to worship outside! My identity as a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is believed by more and more people, what should I do now?" The monk looked anxious.
"Don't worry, this is a good thing! It shows that your influence is getting bigger and bigger, in the past, only the people I arranged to promote and package you, but now, more and more people are blowing it for you!" Wang Ke comforted.
"But what's the use of this? One day I will be a gangster!" The monk said anxiously.
"It's coming soon, it's coming soon, you see, in this short period of time, I have attracted several waves of acquaintances, which means that it is not far from attracting the person I am looking for! When she arrives, it will be fine!" Wang Ke comforted.
"What do you mean you're okay? Wang Ke, the monk who does not stop asking you how it will end in the end is not about your Gong Wei!" Zhang Zhengdao asked from the side.
The monk on the side nodded desperately, yes, how did it end!
Wang Ke was stunned: "What is the end? I can leave then!"
Zhang Zhengdao: "......"
Unprecepted monk: "......"
"Are you leaving? What should we do about impersonating a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" Zhang Zhengdao stared.
"I am not a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! What do you ask? What does it have to do with me?" Wang Ke stared.
Unprecepted monk: "......"
Damn, didn't you do all this series of things? You patted your ass and left, leaving me with the mess? How can you have the face to say it?
Zhang Zhengdao's eyes also widened: "Wang Ke, after the incident of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's disciples was involved, you should always be implicated, right? After all, you participated in the whole process, how will you justify it then!"
"Why are you defending? I was also deceived, and I was also a victim! What does it have to do with me!" Wang Ke stared.
Zhang Zhengdao: "......"
Unprecepted monk: "......"
You fucking will push it all away! Are you a victim too? Why are you so shameless?
"Then I won't do it, and in the end I will carry the black pot alone, I won't do it!" The monk suddenly trembled.
"Monk Bujie, we have signed a contract! Do you want to compensate me for breach of contract?" Wang Ke stared at the monk Bujie.
Unprecepted monk: "......"
How did I encounter such a scourge, compensation? How can I compensate? The old man wants to be rich, and he still comes to you for almsgiving? Specially, hunting geese all day long, after all, the bird pecked his eyes!
"Monk of Buddhism, don't be afraid, what are you afraid of? No one knows you! Turn around, I'll wipe out the acne on your face for you, who knows you're a holy monk!" Wang Ke comforted.
Unprecepted monk: "......"
"Don't worry, my king can do things without leaking! Just let the master of the temptation take the black pot, it's none of our business?" Wang Ke comforted.
Unprecepted monk: "......"
What's the matter, you have already calculated it, let the master of abstinence take the blame? That master of abstinence also poured blood mold for eight lifetimes! People sit at home, thousands of miles away, carrying a black pot?
"Relax, it will pass soon, you can imagine, how can a monk who ate and drank in the past compare with the admiration of thousands of people now? Those people outside, in order to buy a copy of your autographed coin, are now waiting like crazy! The coins you signed now are not too valuable!" Wang Ke comforted.
Unprecepted monk: "......"
I especially thank you for making my signed coin so popular!
"By the way, Zhang Zhengdao, I asked you to fly around the clouds above your head before, but you didn't see anyone?" Wang Ke asked Zhang Zhengdao.
"Who is it? Nope! I've been looking for it many times!" Zhang Zhengdao said curiously.
"It's Murong Luguang!" Wang Ke asked.
"Murong Luguang? He is now in the Primordial Infant Realm, you let me go in to find him?" Aren't you afraid that he will cut me down!" Zhang Zhengdao exclaimed.
"It's okay, you have a great escape skill, I believe in your ability!" Wang Ke shook his head.
Zhang Zhengdao: "......"
The key is that I don't believe in my ability! You are asking me to die!
"There is no Murong Luguang? It shouldn't be!" Wang Ke frowned.
"He is in the primordial infant realm, he wants to hide from me, how can I find him?" Zhang Zhengdao said in a deep voice.
"In other words, Murong Luguang is likely still on top of his head?" Wang Ke's face darkened.
"He's crazy, he stays on our heads every day? Wang Ke, are you mistaken?" Zhang Zhengdao frowned.
"Can't be wrong, this ghostly Murong Luguang!" Wang Ke frowned.
"Are we being targeted by Murong Luguang? So what now?" Zhang Zhengdao was worried.
"Not only Murong Luguang, but also the Nie Tianba you mentioned! Does this old boy dare to come to trouble me? You actually brought a group of people here? What's the matter, what good things do I have here, he wants to come over secretly?" Do you still want to ask me for money? Dream, do you want to snatch back the money in my pocket?" Wang Ke's eyes widened.
Zhang Zhengdao: "......"
You still remember taking Nie Tianba's money, I thought you forgot!
"No, if this continues, I won't wait for Gong Wei, and I will have a moth again, so I can't sit still!" Wang Ke said in a deep voice.
"Why don't you sit back and wait for death? Nie Tianba doesn't even know where he has gone, Murong Green Light Yuan Infant Realm, what can you do?" Zhang Zhengdao said disdainfully.
"Call their parents!" Wang Ke said in a deep voice.
"Huh?" Zhang Zhengdao said blankly.
"You go to Shenlong Island immediately and call Nie Qingqing, Murong Luguang is her apprentice, Nie Tianba is her nephew, specially, you can't get along with me every day, shouldn't Nie Qingqing take care of it? Let people not do something quietly!" Wang Ke stared.
The monk's face twitched, are you doing something quietly? What's more, Zhou Kyoto was almost overturned by you.
"Wang Ke, you asked me to go to Shenlong Island? You want my life, all the demon disciples are up there, I went to find death!" Zhang Zhengdao exclaimed.
"In this way, you don't have to go to Shenlong Island, you go to the No. 2 God King Building and find Tong An'an! I will write you a letter, you ask him to bring it to Nie Qingqing, as soon as possible!" Wang Ke said in a deep voice.
"That's pretty much it!" Zhang Zhengdao nodded.
In this way, Zhang Zhengdao went out to help Wang Ke find rescue, and Wang Ke and the monk Bujie continued to start their journey as holy monks, so that more and more people came to worship outside the Demon Suppression Temple.
Lotus Blood Cave, in a hall.
The Blood-Robed Ancestor and the Rat King on the two thrones listened to the ten blood-robed men and a group of rats reporting the defeat of the Demon Suppression Temple.
Nie Tianba collapsed to the ground on the side, obviously one person carried the black pot and was whipped by punishment, and at this moment he looked at the ten blood-robed men who had not been punished with a sad and angry face, full of foul language and unable to speak.
"So, the holy monk is fake? The so-called gates of hell, the evil spirits screamed, were you shouted? Did you cooperate with them in a play in the past?" The Rat King said in a deep voice.
"It's all Nie Tianba, the time he pinched is none of our business!" A blood-robed man immediately shouted.
"That's right, that's it!" A group of blood-robed people all nodded.
"I ......" Nie Tianba had a hard time arguing.
"What happened to the condemnation that day? It was also prepared by Nie Tianba? Slashing a primordial infant realm? Does he have this ability?" The Rat King shouted coldly.
"I, we don't know!" A group of blood-robed people suddenly lowered their heads.
"What do you think?" The Rat King looked at the Blood-Robed Ancestor on the side.
The Blood-Robed Ancestor pondered for a moment: "Whether the holy monk is a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva or not actually doesn't matter to me!"
"Why doesn't it matter? He is quitting sex! It's probably the *** heaven who has lost his memory! Aren't we going to take advantage of the weakness of the *** day at this moment, grab it, and ask about the whereabouts of the Buddha treasure?" The Rat King said in a deep voice.
"Buddha treasure? I'm afraid it's on the children of the Great Zhou royal family, not on the *** heaven!" The blood-robed ancestor said in a deep voice.
"Oh? How do you know?" The Rat King was surprised.
"Aren't we always trying to catch the children of the Great Zhou royal family? As a result, we were stopped by the national teacher! The national teacher curled up in the palace every day, like a shrunken turtle, making us unable to do anything!" The blood-robed ancestor said in a deep voice.
"What do you mean?" The Rat King wondered.
"I have a way to get the national teacher out! We can take the opportunity to kidnap all the children of the Great Zhou royal family!" The blood-robed ancestor said in a deep voice.
"Oh?"
The Great Zhou Palace!
As more and more people believe in the authenticity of the holy monks, more and more people go to worship. Similarly, in the palace of the Great Zhou, there was also a wave of disputes.
A group of monks sat cross-legged outside the National Teacher's Hall.
At this moment, the Great Zhou National Master, dressed in a golden monk's robe, slowly walked out of the hall.
The national teacher's appearance was quite majestic, and he exuded the aura of a superior from top to bottom. The national teacher, who should have been calm and relaxed, looked at this group of monks with his eyelids jumping wildly at this moment.
"At the beginning, it was you who questioned that the holy monk was fake and came to ask the national master to expose him, but the national master didn't want to go, so he asked you to ask a great king's decree for you and let the holy monk open the altar to give lectures! Why, you blame me again?" The national teacher said in a deep voice.
The leader monk said in a deep voice: "We misunderstood the holy monk and slandered the holy monk, and we should be guilty, and we have already apologized to the holy monk. I have already apologized to the Bodhisattva, and it is you, the national teacher! You are the culprit, don't you feel guilty at all?"
National teacher: "......"
"Amitabha, National Master, I know you are from the Blood Temple, but even if you are from the Blood Temple, you can't collide with the Bodhisattva! The poor monk advises you to go to the Blood Saving Temple immediately, apologize to the holy monk, and ask the holy monk to forgive your recklessness!"
"Yes, National Master, you are also a disciple of Buddhism, the Bodhisattva sent disciples to save the world, you actually used the power of the dynasty to do your own selfishness, what face do you have to practice Buddhism and chant scriptures again? You should go and apologize to the holy monk!"
"National Master, you go and apologize now, the holy monk's mind will definitely not embarrass you!"
"National teacher, we are also for your own good, you should go and apologize to the holy monk!"
A group of monks took turns persuading the national teacher to admit their mistake to the holy monk, and the national teacher's face twitched for a while, before, you didn't have this attitude, one by one begging me to deal with the holy monk, it's only been a few days? Are your heads broken? Actually asked me to bow my head to the holy monk and admit my mistake?
I am the national teacher of the Great Zhou! Don't you know that I am from the Temple of Blood? I saved the Great Zhou Dynasty! You asked me to bow my head and admit my mistake to a wild monk who didn't know where he came from? I don't want face?
(End of this chapter)