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Mu Tu's original intention was to pester the monk recklessly. One must know that in order to argue with the tall monk, one only needed to talk about things that were completely mysterious and unreal, and these monks would naturally spread their own thoughts. As long as they thought that it was reasonable, they would say that you had a buddhist nature.

With his experience in the divine dream, Mu Tu's words naturally had some speech skills. For a moment, Master Guang Ming was also stumped.

However, the bright side remained silent. On the other side, the little master, Bi Qing, was anxious. Being blocked at the temple's entrance was a difficult task. If this continued, the reputation of the Spirit Hidden Temple would suffer an unprecedented blow.

"Dao Ji Martial Uncle, come back quickly!" Bi Qing prayed in his heart.

Perhaps it was because Buddha didn't want her family's cultivation to suffer a blow, but within the temple, a male and a female benefactor slowly walked towards the four people's position.

The two of them were the targets that Mu Tu was looking for, the people from the Lv Village.

At first glance, this man's figure was very tall and sturdy, but his appearance was very ordinary. Amongst the crowd, he could only raise his eyebrows slightly, but the woman was completely different. Her slightly pale face showed that she had some sort of illness, but her pretty face and the temperament of a wise man made it hard for people to not notice her.

"Master Guang Liang, this is …" The man that had arrived supported the pale-faced woman as he took the initiative to ask.

"Uncle-master is arguing with someone else. Is Benefactor Wang going out?" Bi Qing quickly interjected, trying to get the man out of the temple. His temple had been exposed, so he didn't want to attract attention.

"Buddhist Dialectics?" When the pale-faced woman heard Bi Qing and Xiao Sha Mi's words, she looked at Mu Tu's young face with interest. For a young man like him to have the guts to come to the Spirit Hidden Temple to argue with the High Monk, it was really interesting, and the meaning of leaving slowly came to an end. She was really curious, whether this young man could win against Master Guangliang or not.

"You are Buddha, I am Buddha, all living things are Buddha." Guang Liang pointed at Mu Tu and then himself, and then smiled and nodded to the surrounding people.

"Since all living things are like Buddha, then why is the Great Master cultivating Buddha? Could it be that the Grandmaster is cultivating himself and purposely has people pay him respect? " Hearing Guang Liang's words, Mu Tu was a little surprised, this Master Guang Liang was truly not ordinary, he was able to see through the unknown clay figurine, but he was also someone with great intelligence, but Mu Tu wanted to pester him, so how could he let Guang Liang use idealism to walk around?

"To cultivate the Buddha is to cultivate oneself. All living things are bitter. To cultivate the Buddha is to cultivate the heart. A person like Almsgiver has the nature of a Buddha, but I cultivate the mind to chant and fulfill the wishes of all living things. "Even if he is a Buddha, he is not a Buddha anymore." Guang Liang still did not mind Mu Tu's difficulties, and said with a smile.

Then, he looked at Almsgiver Wang who was supporting the lady and said to Mu Tu: "Since Benefactor and the others have arrived, this humble monk will take my leave first, but the Buddhist Sect is a peaceful place, I hope young Benefactor does not make things difficult for the Spirit Hidden Temple."

was surprised that the old monk could actually see the reason for his visit. Presumably, he was also someone with great intelligence, while the man named Wang secretly stared at Mu Tu, not knowing what exactly Guangliang meant by that.

Had the two of them been exposed?

His fingers were slender, long and white, as if he was going to attack. However, the woman beside him grabbed onto the hand of the man named Wang, as if she was not willing for him to attack.

"Hmph …" Dao Wuleng, who had always been standing behind Mu Tu, coldly snorted. Although he was currently pretending to be Mu Tu's servant, the killing intent in the man named Wang's eyes caused him to involuntarily look coldly at them as he stood out.

"Guangliang, you really want them to destroy our Spirit Hidden Temple, don't you?" On the mountain path, a monk with messy monk equipment walked up with a displeased expression. Beside him was an old beggar.

Yet this beggar made Mu Tu push Dao Wuleng behind him. If he remembered correctly, this beggar was the mysterious Elder Hong who gave him a purple gold tile at the Tang Sect.

He gave the tile to Xiong Zifeng, and he had indeed brought quite a bit of help to Quan Jiao city. There were a lot of beggars in this chaotic society, and just that tile brought the Quan Jiao city 500 men.

Mu Tu bowed to Clan Elder Hong, towards this virtuous master who was willing to take action in the face of danger to his country, Mu Tu respected him from the bottom of his heart.

"Hey, you brat, you're actually here, why aren't you guarding the Quan Jiao city? I heard that there will be an army coming from the west soon, and I'm even preparing to go and do my best at that time. " Elder Hong looked at the respectful Mu Tu and smiled.

He had a deep impression of this young man. It was difficult for people to not be curious about the young man with the Military conscription order. That young man at that time did indeed have a child.

He then looked at the man named Wang by the door of the temple, and thought to himself. Dao Ji had already informed him of the identity of these two people earlier, and with the situation in front of him, it seemed that the identity of these two people had been exposed. They had attracted the attention of this boy.

This man surnamed Wang was the famous thief Wang Feng from the Jiang Hu back in the day. And this woman was the Thousand Revolution Poison Queen Tang Xiaoyu.

Tang Xiaoyu was seriously injured and should have perished a long time ago. However, it was Wang Feng who had used his inner force and heavenly and earthly treasures to keep her alive. That was why she hadn't died yet.

This time, the two of them went to the Spirit Hidden Temple's Dao Ji Sect, hoping that the old monk could save Tang Xiaoyu's life. After checking Tang Xiaoyu's body, they found the old beggar, and in the light of day, only this old man had the inner force to take back Tang Xiaoyu's life from the King of Hell.

"Wang Feng, since you've already decided to return to the shore, hurry up and wake up." While Daoji was speaking, he moved his body between Wang Feng and Mu Tu, obstructing their line of sight, and then fiercely kicked Master Guangliang's * *.

In order to chase him out of the Spirit Hidden Temple, this old man really did not hold back. If his guests were to make a move in the temple, then the Senior Brother of the Discipline Academy would chase him out of the Spirit Hidden Temple along with this fatty's thoughts.

"Young Benefactor, on account of me, Wang Feng has already turned around and let him go!" Daoji said as he looked at Mu Tu with a little difficulty.