My Disciples Are All Villains - 745. Chapter 736

Lu Zhou looked up at the little novice monk, and said concisely:

“Inform your abbot that the old man has something to do with Fakong. Discuss with him.”

The little novice monk didn’t know the name of Master Fakong, he was a master of the fire level of the Jiuyeye in the Xueyang Temple, his face changed slightly, and he said, “Please wait a moment, everyone.”

The novice monk flew all the way back to the Xueyang Temple.

After passing through several Buddhist gardens, I came to the Buddhist garden where the abbot was, and stood outside the door and said: “Abbot, there is an old benefactor at the foot of the mountain asking to see him, saying that he is looking for you to talk about Master Fakong.”

The room was silent for a long time before a voice came out:

“Fakkong has passed away, so why bother and tell this donor, no see.”

“Yes.”

The little novice went back down the mountain.

Retell the abbot’s order to Luzhou.

Xiao Yuan’er was about to get angry when he heard the words, Lu Zhou raised his hand to stop, and said indifferently: “The old man, I had to go up the mountain himself.”

He ignored the little novice’s attitude, but flew upwards.

“Little monk…you are really ignorant, no one in the world dared to reject my master yet.” Xiao Yuan’er smiled.

“Donors! Donors, please stay!”

But how could his low cultivation base be prevented.

Lu Zhou took the lead, with one hand behind him, and flew straight to the gate of Xueyang Temple.

In front of the mountain gate, there were hundreds of stick monks shouting and practicing, but no one flew.

Seeing strangers appear, the stick monks quickly gathered.

“Amitabha Buddha, old benefactor…have you gone to the wrong place?” The one-year-old stick monk said with a stick in one hand and a palm in the other.

Lu Zhou ignored it and continued to march forward.

When the stick monks saw that the old benefactor was unkind, they raised their sticks and swung them over.

Luzhou phantom flashed…

Passing through the stick monks, hundreds of stick monks volleyed to both sides and fell to the ground.

The monks were horrified… such a profound cultivation base.

“Where is the abbot of the Xueyang Temple?” Lu Zhou’s voice is like a flood, combined with the extraordinary power of the heavenly book, it is not so harsh, but it is extremely clear. The hall, and then to the Dianying Hall, to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Buddha Garden Taoist Temple, Qiyun Pagoda…

Within the range of Xueyang Mountain that stretched for several thousand meters, the birds were startled and the beasts fled.

Fa Hua, the abbot knocking on the wooden fish, opened his eyes, opened the door of the room, and flew out cross-legged.

Could it be a weak one who can make such sound skills?

The monks flew out from the Daxiong Hall, the three firsts, and the Twelve King Kong also flew across the trench from the dojo of the second mountain.

Came to the archway near the archway at a very fast speed, in front of the mountain gate.

This time, all the core disciples and cultivating monks of Xueyang Mountain… there are thousands of monks.

The monks suspended in the air.

“Abbot.”

The monks bowed.

In the direction of the Palace of Heavenly Kings, Abbot Fahua slowly floated over and landed on the ground. When he landed, all the others landed, and they didn’t dare to float again.

Fa Hua is dressed in simple monk clothes, but between his brows, there is a temperament that no one else has.

When he looked at Lu Zhou and the two little girls in front of him, he didn’t recognize the strange face at all, and he slapped his hands:

“Amitabha, what is the cause of the old benefactor’s visit to the Xueyang Temple?”

Lu Zhou nodded.

When the boss of the Xueyang Temple came out, things were much easier, and there was no need to waste time on these little guys.

“Are you the abbot of the Xueyang Temple?”

“Lao Na is the abbot of Xueyang Temple, Fa Hua.” Fa Hua said.

“The old man has something to ask you.”

Fa Hua shook his head and said: “Old benefactor…Lao Na doesn’t know you. If you come to worship Buddha, Lao Na welcomes you. If you come to seek revenge, please forgive Lao Na for not being able to accompany you.”

The Twelve King Kong stood up.

They were all dressed in red robes and rosary beads on their hands.

When the twelve stood up, the rosary beads on their bodies lit up, glowing with red brilliance…

Lu Zhou glanced away.

In the old and deep eyes, there seemed to be a vortex:

In order to understand the words and sounds, we can understand all the words of all sentient beings in the world.

This is the supernatural power of all beings–

“The old man is in a good mood today and doesn’t want to start the killing precepts. If you want to see the Buddha in advance, the old man doesn’t mind changing your mood.”

Finished in one sentence.

Twelve King Kong only felt dizzy, staggering back a few steps, qi and blood surged.

All the other monks backed away.

Only the abbot Fahua burst into flames all over his body…Karma fire canceled the sound power.

Lu Zhou didn’t look at other people, but only focused on Fahua…Unexpectedly, the strength of the Xueyang Temple was so strong that there were two masters of karma.

The divine powers of sentient beings are changed into a trickling way. There is no explosive power, but there is a fear of infiltration.

Abbot Fa Hua frowned, this is a master!

When Fa Kong died, he wanted to wipe out the big sect of the Xueyang Temple, so he dispatched a hidden master?

The three firsts stood out.

Fa Hua said solemnly: “Get down.”

“Abbot!”

“Get out!” Fa Hua raised his voice.

“Yes.” The three first seats retreated angrily.

Fa Hua looked at Lu Zhou and bowed her palms up: “Amitabha, the visitor is a guest, please.”

The monks stepped aside.

Fa Hua turned sideways and invited Lu Zhou to the Daxiong Hall.

The other monks were angry, but helpless.

Lu Zhou walked over the archway and entered the Xueyang Temple gate. When he stepped onto the steps, he stopped and said, “The old man has a piece of advice.”

“Old donor, please tell me.”

“You’d better not ask others to use artificial hands. Even if Fakong is alive, the old man will not take it seriously.” After Lu Zhou gave his advice, he added, “Don’t say that the old man didn’t warn you.”

“…”

Everyone was stunned.

Even Fakong doesn’t take it seriously… Then who would this person be?

Fa Hua glanced at Lu Zhou again. There was no such person in his memory. Jiuye, who mastered the fire of karma, had no ten people in Datang, and each of them could be called a resounding name. Who is this person?

Regardless of

“Please.” Fa Hua was very calm.

Everyone entered the Daxiong Hall.

The other monks were all waiting outside.

The three first seats and the twelve vajra enter the hall together.

Little Yuan’er and Conch were from left to right, following Master.

As soon as he took the seat, Fa Hua said: “Dare to ask how the old donor is called?”

Lu Zhou Fuxu said, “It doesn’t matter who the old man is… The old man visited Xueyang Temple and just wanted to ask a few questions in person.”

Fa Hua nodded: “Excuse me, the old donor.”

“Who is the one who made the attack on the old man by Fakong.” Lu Zhou’s voice was calm and calm.

“…”

The three first seats looked at each other…

The Blood Yang Temple was originally the first of the four, and its status was second only to the abbot. Although Fakong was one of the four firsts, its status in the Xueyang Temple was equal to that of the abbot. Sometimes, the abbot had to give three points of courtesy to take care of the overall situation. Fakong has always been alone in doing things, and no one else knows it.

but……

Fa Hua frowned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After all, he is the head of a temple, and he is not surprised when things happen, and he does not break the origins of Luzhou, so he said:

“Fakong has always been unruly…Although he is the first of the precepts hall, he often does not abide by the temple rules…”

Having said this, Fakong suddenly changed his tone and asked, “Fakong sneaked up on the old donor?”

The old monk has quick thinking and has a degree of coping.

Trying to suddenly divert the problem and unearth more information about Luzhou.

How could Lu Zhou be deceived by such a trick, and instead bluntly said: “Fakong attacked the old man, and the old man came to seek revenge… Do you think it is reasonable?”

The monks took a deep breath and focused on Lu Zhou.

Fa Hua laughed.

His voice was relaxed, and he didn’t seem to worry at all. Fa Kong’s death also seemed normal. Fakong said: “Lao Na is the head of a temple after all. Qiu, you have already done it, so why wait until now. There is only one loser between karma and fire.”

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