My Disciples Are All Villains - 383. Chapter 378 The Law of Nine Leaves (Part 1)

Looking at Ming Shiyin, Lu Zhou said in a strange way: “What do the monks from Tianxuan Temple come to Jinting Mountain for?”

I remember that after the death of the four great monks of Kongwen Zhizhang, Tianxuan Temple had to leave Tianxuan Temple in order to prevent retaliation.

Later, I don’t know where they moved.

Besides, Lu Zhou didn’t plan to find them either. After the baptism of Dakong Temple, Tianxuan Temple is no longer glorious. Only Master Xujing is left, who can only lead his disciples to relocate in seclusion.

Ming Shiyin shook his head and said:

“The disciples don’t know.”

At this time, the old eight and all the Hongs appeared at the entrance of the hall, waving their gloves together, just about to bow down and worship——

Ming Shiyin frowned and said, “Lao Ba, you are enough! Come in quickly!”

“Hehe…” Zhu Hong ran in and said, “Tui’er pays homage to Master.”

“What’s the matter?”

Zhu Hong bowed his waist and said, “The disciples heard Zhou Jifeng say that the people from Tianxuan Temple are here, so come and have a look.”

Lu Zhou said:

“The people from Tianxuan Temple are here, what does it have to do with you?”

Zhu Honggong instinctively covered his chest.

Seeing his posture, Ming Shiyin smiled and said, “Afraid they will snatch your precious Zen clothes?”

Zhu Hong shared a point, embarrassed.

Ming Shiyin said, “You don’t want to see where this Demon Heaven Pavilion is, give them ten courage, and dare not do anything to you.”

“Senior Brother Si is right.”

At this moment, Pan Zhong led the Xujing Mage and his group to the main hall.

Quietly and stand up your palms.

Dozens of monks behind him put their palms together and bowed at the same time.

“Amitabha, poor monks have seen all the donors.”

Lu Zhou looked at dozens of monks and said, “Everything does not go to the Three Treasure Hall, why did you come to the Motian Pavilion?”

Xu Jing said:

“Repay.”

He said two words very concisely.

Zhu Hong scratched his head together: “Repaying gratitude?”

The abbot of Xujing said slowly: “Amitabha…I would like to use all the merits and virtues to be equal to all living beings to eliminate disasters and repent of all the sins and obstacles of all living beings and all living beings in Shifang III…”

“Stop, stop…”

Ming Shiyin waved his hand impatiently, “Don’t correct those who don’t understand, I will treat you as if you really came to repay me.”

Master Xujing stopped chanting scriptures.

Lu Zhou Fuxu nodded.

The old man didn’t understand either.

Xu Jing was not embarrassed, but said: “The poor monk has heard that the Jinting Mountain barrier has disappeared for a long time. With the consistent style of the top ten famous gates, it is bound to make a comeback. Although Tianxuan Temple is far inferior to Dakong Temple, it is not an ungrateful generation.”

Ming Shiyin joked:

“The first time I met you like this, am I dreaming.”

As he said, he also pinched himself symbolically.

Xu Jing reiterated: “Tianxuan Temple has newly recruited thousands of disciples…you only need to give an order from the poor monk to come.”

“…”

Seeing his righteous remarks, the seriousness of his words was not as if he was joking.

Ming Shiyin put away his smile and looked at Master.

In this matter, let the master and his elders make the decision.

Lu Zhou glanced over the monks present, and said:

“Your mind, this seat leads… However, Jintingshan is not in danger. Please come back tomorrow.”

Xujing was stunned, but he didn’t expect to respond so cleanly.

At this moment, Jiang Aijian walked in from outside with a smile on his face:

“Old man, wait a minute.”

Seeing Jiang Aijian, Lu Zhou said, “What is your opinion?”

Jiang Aijian smiled and said: “I can’t talk about a high opinion, but there is a low opinion.”

“speak.”

“Tianxuan Temple is good at Buddhism, whether it is music or healing.” Jiang Aijian glanced at the monks, “It just so happens that there have been a lot of strange things recently, and they can be used.”

“What’s weird?”

Since the return of the Three Sects, Lu Zhou has been thinking about Jiuye and the scene where Yun Tianluo hit Jiuye, and he rarely talked about outside matters.

Jiang Aijian said:

“In the past few days when the old man went to Sanzong, I was idle and was fine, so I wandered around… I found that some places were withering. So I was curious, so I investigated… Unsurprisingly, the gods are nearby, you This happened in North, Anyang, Shangyuan, and even Jianxu…”

He paused, and continued, “The only one who can use this method is the big witch…”

Ming Shiyin couldn’t help but be slightly surprised and said:

“The Great Witch? The Great Witch that ambushes outside Shuntian Garden?”

Jiang Aijian nodded: “The Confucian Haoran Tiangang and Buddhism exercises are more restrained from witchcraft. So…I suggest that they stay.”

Heard this.

Ming Shiyin rolled his eyes and said, “Why do I still need their support from the Devil Heaven Pavilion? A joke. Then who, Abbot Xujing, how long do you plan to stay in Jinting Mountain?”

Abbot Xujing turned around and said, “Naturally, it is the day when Ji Donor is overwhelmed.”

Zhu Hong listened together and was about to show his loyalty and angrily berate him for nonsense. Unexpectedly, the master waved his hand and said:

“Void Quiet.”

Master Xujing quickly and respectfully faced Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou said: “You have the heart to repay your gratitude, and you have the heart to do it. You can leave after Bama vouched for the law.”

I’m afraid you won’t be able to wait for the deadline for the old man.

Xujing heard the words and said, “Amitabha Buddha.”

“Take them to the North Pavilion.”

“Tu’er has some friendship with Master Xujing, and Tuer takes them…” Zhu Honggong pulled Master Xujing and walked outside.

As soon as he walked out of the main hall of the Motian Pavilion, Zhu Honggong grabbed Master Xujing’s hand impatiently and said, “It’s great to see you. Bao Zen clothing, suppress the formation pattern, help me get rid of…”

Master Xujing smiled heartily, and said, “Amitabha…”

“Don’t Amitabha or Amitabha, Motian Pavilion doesn’t have so many rules, walk around…”

“It’s easy to talk.”

The two crossed their backs and walked towards the North Pavilion. The monks who followed were shocked and at a loss.

…

The hall fell silent.

Lu Zhou sat down and said to Ming Shiyin: “Call Elder Pan and Elder Leng.”

“The disciples obeyed.”

Not long.

Leng Luo and Pan Litian followed Ming Shiyin and entered the hall.

The two slightly arched their hands towards Luzhou and sat down left and right.

“I don’t know if the pavilion owner called Lao Yu, why?” Pan Litian said.

Lu Zhou Fuxu said: “The others retired.”

Ming Shiyin and Jiang Aijian were taken aback…what important thing, even they have to leave?

Because of Ming Shi waved his hand, many female disciples left the hall.

“Master… Disciple wants to hear too.” Ming Shiyin summoned up the courage to say.

He has a hunch that what the master said must be very critical. In terms of relationship and trust, Ming Shiyin thinks he is no worse than Leng Luo and Pan Litian.

Jiang Aijian bowed and said, “Then…Old predecessor, you will be my pillar, and I will stick here. No matter what you hear, never talk outside!”

Lu Zhou looked at the two and said:

“…Since you two are willing to stay, then listen carefully.”

“The disciples obey orders!”

“Thank you old man.”

Leng Luo and Pan Litian showed very expectant expressions.

It is definitely not an ordinary thing to make the pavilion master so solemnly.

Lu Zhou’s eyes fell on Leng Luo and Pan Litian.

“Luo Zong Shengdi chess game, this seat has found a way to break the nine leaves.”