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――――――――――――――――――――Emei is beautiful in the world, and Qingcheng is quiet in the world!"

After settling down in the Hanxu Immortal Mansion, Zhong Yuan came to Shuzhong.

Of course, his trip was not to visit the scenery of the mountains and rivers in Shuzhong, not that he didn't want to, but that he hadn't been idle enough to do that. He came to Shuzhong, but to see a person, a little monk.

This person's name is Ah Tong, and he is the third life of Wei Bagong. Now, the apprentice is practicing Buddhism under the disciple of Baimei Zen Master, one of the three great monks, and his cultivation is not weak!

Zhong Yuan came to see him, not to deal with the Five Poison Heavenly Kings, with Yun Luo Niang here, all the conditions were already ripe. He is for his senior brother and red-haired ancestor.

The root cause of Wei Bagong's robbery is in the red-haired ancestor. This is an unforgettable hatred! For Hongmuling, this is also a hidden danger, so Zhong Yuan hopes to eliminate it.

The reason why he didn't look for him too eagerly, but Zhong Yuan was worried that after helping him recover the memory of his previous life, he found Yun Luo Niang first, in that case, his other abacus would not be able to knock.

The best way to eliminate it is to become a family. However, for Ah Tong, Zhong Yuan didn't have the slightest thought of this. Because, the white-eyed old monk can be said to be a hardcore supporter of the Emei faction. Otherwise, when Changmei Zhenren ascended, he would not lend him the important land of Ning Biya to live in.

Now, Emei has not yet opened a mansion, but Ning Biya is hidden in the mountains of Emei, except for the best friends of the Emei faction, there are really not many people who know the place. Therefore, Zhong Yuan could only patrol the sky, constantly scanning and searching.

Zhong Yuan's luck was good, and after wandering around Mount Emei for less than half an hour, he saw the word "Ningbi" on a cliff.

At that time, Zhong Yuan turned into a long rainbow and fell.

As soon as he fell into the air, he heard a few agitated eagle chirps, one black and one white, and two large eagles of more than half a human size suddenly rushed up from the valley below, with sharp beaks and sharp claws, and grabbed him in unison!

"Jade slave, Buddha slave is back!"

Almost at the same time, a crisp voice sounded.

Zhong Yuan understood that these two eagles were the cars of the white-eyed old monk, so he didn't care about himself, and after the mana was shocked, he didn't fight back, and the mirror fell.

On the ground, a handsome monk of fifteen or sixteen years old was standing there.

"It's really rude for the distinguished guest to come, but he was intercepted by the evil eagle!" The little monk first folded his hands and saluted Zhong Yuan, and then scolded the two eagles that flew back, "Yu Nu, Buddha Nu is wild and untrained, why don't you stop him, but follow him to mess around? This time it is the guest who is generous, otherwise, with your little ability, you don't even think about turning the robbery, now give me reflection!"

The two eagles were reprimanded by the little monk and lowered their heads, their wings were also drooping, listless, like people step by step to the bottom of the Ningbi cliff, facing the wall, motionless.

Zhong Yuan looked at this scene, but he couldn't help but have a feeling of being separated from the world in his heart. Because, such a situation was all too common when he was in school in his previous life.

couldn't help it, Zhong Yuan praised this little monk in his heart, "It's so talented!"

"I'm really embarrassed, I patronized and reprimanded these two brutes, but I forgot to ask your guest's name and surname!" the little monk had a gentle face and said with a smile, "Please don't be surprised!"

"What you said makes me so sad!" Zhong Yuan smiled faintly and said, "I thought I was very famous and known to the world! It seems that I think I think too highly of myself!"

The little monk was stunned at first, but soon reacted. "Your guest is really humorous! In Xia Zhu Youmu, he is known as Cai Wei Monk!"

"Are you Zhu Youmu?" Zhong Yuan was quite stunned. He thought this was the little monk Ah Tong!

"Not like?" Zhu Youmu asked.

"Not really!" Zhong Yuan nodded, "It's too far from what I remembered!"

Zhu Youmu and Jiang Xuejun, the apprentice of Yan Yingmu, the master of the Dongting Lake Miaozhen Temple, are two famous evil stars among the monks, who have killed countless evil sects as evil disciples back then.

"I don't think it's like it either!" Zhu Youmu suddenly lowered his voice and replied, and the index finger of his right hand quietly pointed to the sky.

"You Mu, why don't you bring your guests up?" At this time, an old but loud voice suddenly came from above.

Following the prestige, I can see that there is a big nan tree, only a few zhang high, but the body of the tree is five or six feet thick, the horizontal branches are extremely low, and the green shade is like a cover, covering the ground of three or four acres of square circle. In the shade of the canopy of trees, there was a hut where the sound came from.

"Come with me, distinguished guest! By the way, I've been talking for a long time, and I still don't know who you are?" Zhu Youmu first replied in a loud voice, and then asked.

"Poor Dao Zhong Yuan, there is no name yet!" Zhong Yuan smiled faintly and replied.

"It turned out to be the Sect Master of Redwood Ridge! It's really disrespectful!" Zhu Youmu took Zhong Yuan to the big Nanshu as he spoke.

The Nanshu is hollow, but there is a hole inside.

Following Zhu Youmu, Zhong Yuan came to the treetop thatched hut. In the hut there were two men, one of whom was seventy or eighty years old, with a thin figure and two eyebrows, white and long, and the other, who was forty years old, standing beside him, looking very humble.

"Zhong Yuan has seen the White Eyebrow Zen Master!"

The white-eyed old monk is a task of the same generation as the Changmei real person, and his cultivation has long been in the realm of heavenly immortals, and he can soar at any time, Zhong Yuan naturally did not dare to slack off, and bowed very respectfully.

"Sect Master Zhong is the head of the sect, and he has nothing to do with the old monk, so there is no need to be like this, please sit down!" The white-eyed old monk had a very friendly look on his face.

I don't know if this is a trick used by Buddhist monks, or is it his temperament, or is it a means?

Zhong Yuan naturally wouldn't really be the same as his juniors, but at the moment, he also sat down unceremoniously.

"The head of the Zhong Sect is in charge of a great sect, and when he came to the old monk's mountain residence today, it must be for no reason to come, so let's just say what is going on!"

Zhong Yuan also understood that in front of this kind of boss-level character, small tricks were useless, so he was also very calm, and said directly, "Poor Dao came this time, but he wanted to meet Ah Tong, a disciple of the Zen master, and wanted to put an end to some old things in the past!"

"Sect Master Zhong is here to make the red-haired benefactor of Senior Brother!" said the white-eyed old monk again.

"Yes!" Zhong Yuan replied immediately, "The old things of the past, the Zen master must also know very well! It is indeed the wrong senior brother to despise, and he has evil thoughts, and the tired senior Wei is unfortunately turned into a robbery." However, Senior Brother Contempt has also been restless for many years, and he has been punished a lot, but I want to be a middle-aged person for Ah Tong and Senior Brother Contempt, and end this grievance! Such a good thing! Zen Master will not fail to become a jade!"

"If you plant evil causes, you should get evil results, and the cycle of cause and effect is right!" The white-eyed old monk listened, but he was noncommittal!

"Zen master, don't say such foolish words to ordinary people, don't say it in front of the poor Dao!" Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows and directly refuted, "Even people in the Buddhist sect don't believe it! If it weren't for that, how could so many big devils who put down their butcher knives turn into Buddhas one by one and become Buddhas!"

"Amitabha! Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground! This is the supreme truth of my Buddha, those who participate in enlightenment will feel that it is wonderful, and those who do not realize will feel stupid!" The white-eyed old monk's face did not change at all, but it made Zhong Yuan secretly wonder whether the Buddhist monks had all practiced the kung fu of iron face and golden mask.

"Since the Zen master said this, the poor Taoist hopes that the Zen master will let the little monk Ah Tong go with me to Hongmuling, so that the senior brother will also have a chance to become a Buddha!" Zhong Yuan continued.

"Why, the red-haired donor also has a Buddha in his heart, and wants to enter my Buddhism to attain enlightenment?

"Zen master, if you enter enlightenment, you must enter the Buddha Gate, can't I do it in the Xuanmen?" Zhong Yuan smiled and asked, "In this world, there is no reason that only Buddhism is allowed to cross people, and I am not allowed to cross people through Xuanmen!"

"This is naturally not, if there is a conflict, you can only rely on your own means to compete for superiority!"

In those days, the Buddha put an end to disputes and fed tigers and eagles with his own body, which made people all over the world admire, and he also had the prosperity of Buddhism today. Why is it that the disciples of the Buddhist Sect can't let me take a step and give up the Xuanmen to me?" Zhong Yuan asked again.

"A disciple of Buddhism, a disciple after all, not my Buddha! All kinds of thoughts cannot be exhausted, and they cannot be empty!" The white-eyed old monk recited the Buddha's name again.

"So, is the Zen master unwilling to let Ah Tong come out to meet and resolve this grievance?" Zhong Yuan only felt that his words had turned into copper coins, and the white-eyed old monk was the sea, and he threw it in, and he didn't even see a drifter, so he didn't go down. Thinking that the Buddhist disciple's tongue can be lotus is a basic skill, at the moment, he no longer argued with him, and asked directly.

"When is the so-called retribution for injustice?

As soon as the white-eyed old monk said this, Zhong Yuan was overjoyed, and he clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Thank you Zen Master!"

"Sect Master Zhong is not busy, thank you!" the white-eyed old monk stretched out his hand to stop it, and said, "However, now the old monk can't take care of Ah Tong's affairs!"

"How do you say that?" a shadow appeared in Zhong Yuan's heart.

"Just a few days ago, Emei sent an ascetic friend to take Ah Tong as a disciple, and the old monk felt that he would soon die, but he had no time to take care of him anymore, so he should go!"

"What a speed! What a deep calculation! This is a killer move!"

However, on the surface, Zhong Yuan did not show the slightest difference, and immediately replied, "In this case, the poor Dao will not bother the Zen master, and I will leave!"

(To be continued)