Chapter 859

"That is to say, in this world, there are many people who have bad intentions. Who knows what you're up to?"

"I advise you not to be stubborn. You can't enter this gate today. Give up your heart. Refining the body Scripture is the treasure of our temple. How can you allow the hidden gate to touch at will?"

When they saw that monk Deshan didn't say a word, they went on and on. They were just using the heart of a villain to treat a gentleman.

Especially the virtuous monk, although he didn't speak, he obviously regarded us as that kind of people.

I turned my face and looked at Liu Ming helplessly, thinking about what you have done in the hidden door. How can you make such a bad impression that people are not willing to let us in.

Liu Ming seemed to understand my eyes. He was very embarrassed and said in my ear: "young master, I've tried both hard and soft in this matter. Several experts from the hidden sect had a conflict with the abbot before, which led to the two sides' action. Liu Ming didn't dare to say any more.

I probably understand the situation. It's just that Fu Xiao's people didn't deal with it well. They were stupid.

Is it necessary to use a knife and a gun for such a simple thing?

So with a harmless smile, I leisurely took out a body refining Sutra from my arms and threw it directly to monk Deshan. With a smile, I said, "after reading this sutra, you can consider whether you want me to enter this door. I said that I am the one who is predestined."

Monk Deshan dipped his finger in some saliva and slowly opened the first page. He looked dubious, and so did the two people beside him. He thought I was cheating.

As a result, when monk Deshan saw the contents of the first page, he immediately took a cool breath.

On the second page, his face changed dramatically.

On the third page, I was shocked.

Until he quickly turned over the whole Sutra, his eyes mixed with disbelief, he was stunned.

The two people around didn't see the content, and they were surprised to ask questions.

"Martial uncle Deshan, what kind of ghost Scripture is this?"

"That is to say, the characters are crooked. Isn't this Zhang Quan used to fool people?"

Monk Deshan's face twitched and his black mole trembled. He looked back at them and yelled, "you two are enough. Shut up. This sutra can't tolerate your nonsense."

Speaking of this, monk Deshan looked me in the eye again, holding the refined body Sutra in his hand, but he didn't mean to return it to me. He also asked, "where does this sutra come from, sir?"

"this is as like as two peas." this is a book that I have many copies of. I have many copies of it. They are all alike. They only listen to the temple occasionally, so they only look at the facts and see them. They only take a few look, never take them away. If there are differences, they will also be beneficial to the two sides to amend them. I casually told a lie, did not tell the specific truth, as long as you can get the mark of divine consciousness is enough.

"as like as two peas, I can't see it, but it's the same as the body refining. You can't answer it, and now you can get it. I doubt you copied it, you must have expected it." Monk Deshan's attitude changed suddenly and his words were aggressive.

Say I steal scriptures? This is absolutely a false charge.

"and as like as two peas?"

"Well, I dare to say that you didn't have a good heart. We didn't even know when we were secretly copied."

The two people next to him were very angry.

"Huaiyi and Huairen, first keep the two benefactors. I'll tell elder martial brother Abbot that this man is guilty of stealing scriptures. The most hateful thing is that he even deceives us under the name of a predestined friend." Monk Deshan stepped back, waved his hand and told them to stop him. Then he turned and left.

For a moment, the two people around, directly blocked the retreat.

"Well, it's a thief." Huaiyi despises Tao.

"When the abbot comes, you will know that you regret stealing scriptures. This is against our bottom line." Huairen hummed coldly.

Liu Ming was so angry that he raised his finger and scolded them: "Damn, how can you think that? Do you know who is the young master standing in front of you? "

"Whoever he is, it's wrong to copy scriptures." Monk Huaiyi turned his head and looked like I was a thief.

In the face of such a situation, I was not angry. Instead, I winked at Liu Ming to tell him not to tell me my identity. Then I waited at the door in silence.

Anyway, it's OK to see the abbot. As for misunderstanding or something, I don't care at all.

A moment later.

In the courtyard came several monks, all of whom were old bones.

Monk Deshan walked in front of him. Next to him was an old man in a cassock. He was also in his sixties. His brows were twisted together and his expression was rather ugly.

I don't have to guess. I know that this is the abbot here. Besides the monk Deshan, the others are obviously highly respected.

The abbot came and waved Huairen Huaiyi away. Then he took my scriptures and asked with a smile, "benefactor Zhang Quan, right? There are many contents in this sutra. I didn't have time to read it completely, but I have confirmed it. I want to ask, where can I get it? If you steal the body refining scriptures of our temple, please tell us something about morality and return the others. ""When the abbot came, he insisted that I stole it? Don't even tell me the name of the law, next time? " I picked my eyebrows.

Monk Deshan suddenly interjected, "is the name of elder martial brother Abbot something that you can know?"

Liu Ming finally couldn't bear it and scolded: "monk de Shan, I advise you to keep your mouth clean. Don't wrongly treat people without conclusive evidence. Master Zhang will never do such a thing. You are a monk. How can you just look at the surface?"

Monk Deshan was about to fight back when he was interrupted by the abbot.

Then, the abbot took a step forward and said with a smile: "I just guess a little. If I misunderstood benefactor Zhang, please explain clearly. Our temple is not in any difficulty. In addition, I'm kind and sincere. Please don't misunderstand me."

"It turned out to be Abbot Cicheng. It's impolite. Since you want an answer, I'll tell you. This sutra is a relic entrusted to me by my master on his deathbed. My master is also a monk, so I'm half a Buddhist disciple." I hugged my fist.

The abbot frowned and asked, "how dare you ask the name of Lingshi?"

Without waiting for me to speak, monk Deshan and several brothers of the same generation were chatting around.

"Well, it's a half way at most, isn't it?"

"I guess it's just a small role."

"I don't know. This scripture was copied by his master."

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my eyes burst out with strong murders. Even if these smelly monks slandered me, they even dared to gossip to my master. If they were not monks, I would have slapped them to death.

"Respect your teacher, rentu." I tried to hold back my anger.

As soon as the name of the law came out, the abbot of Dayton time was surprised.

Monk Deshan stared. His expression was like hearing something incredible. He stammered and said: "you... Say it again? Jen, what

"Respect your teacher, rentu." I said.

The abbot was so surprised that he couldn't even hold the stick. He fell to the ground with a clang sound, and even couldn't take it. He was shocked and said, "Uncle rentu??? Are you my... Martial uncle

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words of the author: add more changes to 39200 crown of kings.