Nightwatcher Chapter 20: It’s not that the enemy doesn’t get together

The black muzzle was aimed at me, the longer version of the gun body, the thick caliber, and the indifferent expression of the person holding the gun...... All this made the little monk feel in his heart Tight and creepy.

He was able to single-handedly repel several people in the world. He took the path of a monk, but he was still far from the realm of refining the gods, and he could not avoid the bullet attack of the fire gun.

The little monk rolled his eyes and quietly reduced his anger, hiding his jealousy, and smiling all over his face:

"Donors must not be impulsive. In the Buddhist monastery, killing is forbidden. If several people really want to enter the monastery, the little monk, the little monk will report."

Li Lingsu said with yin and yang strange air: "Don't dare not, no matter where you dare to trouble Buddha, we are just a bunch of ordinary people."

While speaking, he opened the firecracker insurance.

The little monk took a step back in horror and swallowed.

Li Lingsu was surprised: "Huh, it turns out that Lord Buddha is also afraid of fire guns?"

On the side, several people from the rivers and lakes laughed and exhale.

It’s better to be from the Central Plains. When facing the arrogant Buddhist monastery of the Western Regions, he can quickly unite the front and find a place for them without hesitation, even though they have never met.

The little monk flashed hatred in his eyes and waved his hands again and again: "It's not that the little monk is obstructing, but the host has already explained that no outsiders are allowed to enter the temple... The Buddha Pagoda has been successful and will not open this year."

He paused, and said with a pleasant tone: "If some of you have to go in, then the little monk will report here and wait a moment."

While speaking, he took a tentative step back and saw that the man with the gun did not overreact, and immediately turned and fled back to the temple.

"Senior, do you want to continue exploring?"

Li Lingsu looked at Xu Qian: "That little monk is narrow-minded? Must have moved to rescue soldiers. If enough temptation? Let's go."

Xu Qi'an shook his head: "Not enough."

The information now received is that Sanhua Temple is closed to thank guests? Outsiders are not allowed inside.

But how many masters are there in the temple? How strong is Xu Qi'an still unclear.

My cultivation base was blocked? You don't look much better, you can't even beat the fourth-tier peak... Li Lingsu grinned.

Then? He saw Xu Qian handing out a kit.

"Hold something? Go to an open place to hide." Xu Qi'an said.

"...OK."

Receiving the tips, Li Lingsu silently got into the bushes outside the steps.

Xu Qi'an then looked at several people in the arena: "You stay farther away."

He knows that eating melons is the favorite entertainment of people in the world, and forcible driving will not achieve the expected effect.

"Xiongtai, be careful."

The man who had been humiliated just now reminded: "Da Feng destroys the Buddha? Leizhou officials and local people don't want to see Buddhism? Therefore, the monks in Sanhua Temple are very hug, they are reasonable and unreasonable, and they all help their own family."

Why the monk of Qinglong Temple in Beijing didn’t hold a group...Well, in Beijing, it’s useless to hold a group.........Xu Qi’an nodded:

"Thank you."

How many people from the rivers and lakes retreated immediately? But they stopped not far away.

It didn’t take long for a rush of footsteps to come? The little monk with a broomstick went back and brought a group of monks over? Some in naked clothes, some in robes? Some held rosaries in their hands? Some Carrying a stick.

The little monk pointed at Xu Qi'an? Loudly said: "Uncle Hui'an, the one who pointed the gun at the disciple just now is his companion."

Looking around, hatefully said: "That person must have escaped."

A middle-aged man wearing a yellow and red meet robes stepped out, his hands clasped together:

"Poor monk Hui'an, a friend in the temple. Donor, why use force cleanly in my Buddhist school?"

Xu Qi'an put his hands together and replied, saying:

"I waited to pay homage to the Buddha, but just wanted to enter the temple to burn incense. Who knows that the monk at the gate of your temple not only uttered rants and insults, but also hurt my companion."

Speaking, pointed to several people in the distance, and then said: "I can't do it, so I threaten him with fire and force him to stop."

"Nonsense."

The little monk said angrily: "They are just being nosy. They threatened the disciple just now, saying that they would kill the disciple. Uncle, if the disciple is not asking for everything, he must have died under fire."

Monk Hui'an nodded slowly, looked at Xu Qi'an, and explained:

"The presiding officer ordered that our temple no longer accepts pilgrims, and it is so troublesome to act on orders, what's wrong?"

Xu Qi'an said "Oh": "What's wrong with doing something to hurt people and humiliating people with words?"

Monk Hui'an didn't seem to hear him, and continued: "Your Excellency threatened the disciple in the temple with a firecracker, the poor monk, as an acquaintance of the temple, definitely can't stand idly by. Seeing nothing, go and give the donor a punch."

He never asked Xu Qi'an's opinion from the beginning to the end, and ignored him, and walked through the process on his own.

A monk in blue clothes stepped out, his physique is strong, his muscles propped up his loose monk robe.

He stood on the steps, looking at Xu Qi'an condescendingly, his hands clasped together: "Amitabha."

The next moment, I stepped on the steps under my feet and jumped high, like a tiger culling its prey.

Monk!

At this moment, the monk with the name "Empty Seeing" suddenly stunned and noticed the crisis, the crisis in all directions.

Obviously there are no enemies around, no ambushes, but he just noticed the crisis coming from all directions.

His feet sank, he landed forcibly, then pumped up his energy, trying to shake away the invisible crises.

Huh........ Qi machine turned into a violent wind, blowing leaves and dust on the stone steps.

Monk Kong Jian's eyes were dark, his legs lost strength, and he fell softly to the ground, raised his hand tremblingly, and pointed at Xu Qi'an:

"You, you..."

Xu Qi'an ignored him, looked at Monk Hui'an, and said: "How?"

In the distance, several people from the rivers and lakes were stunned. They didn't see how Xu Qi'an made the move.

Monk Hui'an has a dignified face, takes a step forward, clasps his hands together: "Amitabha Buddha, be compassionate, do not use force."

This sentence is mixed with the mighty power of Buddhism precepts, washing Xu Qi'an's fierceness, making him gentle in his thoughts, and it is difficult to arouse anger.

When he saw this, Monk Hui'an was approaching the next move. He was muttering words, and his voice changed from vague to clear, from clear to deafening, echoing in Xu Qi'an's ears and in his heart.

Unconsciously, he gradually developed the idea of ​​escaping into the empty door, and the idea that Buddhism is the root of all profound meanings and Buddhism is the ultimate destination of life.

A similar feeling, he had encountered it when he experienced Buddhism.

Forcibly brainwashed?

Xu Qi'an resisted, pretending that he was deeply affected and converted to Buddhism. Then, he slowly climbed the steps and looked at the monks gently.

"Hey!"

The little monk smiled triumphantly.

Anyone who listens to a complete passage of the scriptures will convert their hearts to Buddhism, and those who cried out to escape into the empty gate. For such a person, Buddhism will not accept it immediately, but depends on the sincerity of the other person.

Sincere can be kneeling outside the temple for three days and three nights, or donating all your family wealth to Sanhua Temple... There is no specific standard, it just depends on whether the other party is sincere.

Of course, it's hard to be sincere.

The little monk looked forward to the scene where the other party knelt outside the temple, crying bitterly and begging Sanhua Temple to save him.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt hot in his lower abdomen and pain in his lower body. When he looked down, his face changed a lot, and a tall tent was erected in his crotch.

"This, this, this......"

The little monk was full of horror.

The other monks were in an uproar and fell into chaos, because their experience was exactly the same as that of the little monk, with red faces, dry mouth and dry tongue. They were full of brains, and tall tents were set up in their crotch.

The butts of the brothers are so attractive........

Woman, I want a woman........

It's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable...

The monks looked at each other, and a strange atmosphere fermented between them.

When they saw each other's eyes rolling on their ass, they backed back in horror, their eyes full of vigilance and distrust.

Everyone is coveting the **** of the same door, but everyone doesn't want their butts to be coveted.

Monk Hui'an's face flushed and his mouth was dry. Seeing that the surrounding monks were in chaos, he immediately folded his hands and tried to help his fellow students with the Buddhism precepts to eliminate distractions.

But at this moment, a figure appeared in the shadow behind him, waving a hand knife and knocking him out.

At the same time, he aroused the estrus, and sprayed more aphrodisiac gas.

The monks' eyes became increasingly hot and crazy, and some monks cast their eyes on Xu Qi'an's ass.

....... Xu Qi'an cast a shadow jump to escape from the crowd.

The lustful monks immediately turned their eyes to Hui'an, the only comatose present.

It is the instinct of every creature to choose an irresistible target for the most primitive gene transfer of organisms.

Wei·huian·wei!

"Red face and white bone, color is empty."

Suddenly, the sound of chanting in a low voice came from behind Xu Qi'an. Everyone who heard this voice had the idea that "women can only affect the speed at which I draw my sword", and they realized it.

The monks who were trapped in desire and unable to extricate themselves awakened one after another and got rid of the influence of hormones.

They put their hands together in shame, confessing their fault.

Xu Qi'an turned around abruptly, and a tenth meter away behind him stood a young monk with profound features and characteristics of Western Regions.

Deep eyes, straight nose, handsome appearance.

Xu Qi'an's heart suddenly sank, volatilizing colorless and odorless poisonous gas and aphrodisiac gas.

The young monk folded his hands together, looked down and smiled, and said: "The donor, the four monks are empty."

At least Grade 4........ Xu Qi'an made a judgment.

The young monk said again: "Of course, the Dharma Protector Vajra specializes in killing people who are enemies of the Buddha, the benefactor, if you use force in the Buddhist school cleanly, let me see the Dharma Protector Vajra."

When I got there, I was either "killing demons and defending the way" or being brainwashed by you... Xu Qi'an didn't resist the other party's extended hand, and smiled:

"Master Dharma Number?"

"The poor monk purifies the heart."

The peers of Jingsi and Jingchen...Xu Qi'an glanced at the hand on his shoulder and asked: "If I don't want to go with you to see the guardian King Kong?"

Monk Jingxin shook his head: "This is no longer the donor."

Sure enough, domineering!

Xu Qi'an kept smiling and looked somewhere: "I think, I can't help but master."

Jing Xin followed his gaze, her face suddenly serious.

On the mountain bag in the distance, twelve artillery pieces were laid out, aiming at the Sanhua Temple on the top of the mountain.

A young man with ordinary clothes and ordinary appearance, holding a torch, smiling and looking at Jingxin.

"Tsk tut..."

Xu Qi'an smiled and said: "I wonder if Buddhism, like Confucianism, has the belief that it is better to be jade rather than complete?"

Jing Xin said slowly: "Is the donor from the court?"

"You said yes." Xu Qi'an raised the corner of his mouth.

Jingxin retracted her hand on his shoulder, stopped speaking, and passed by silently.

Xu Qi'an waved to Li Lingsu in the distance, followed the stone steps down the mountain, and the latter opened the sachet and collected the artillery.

"What happened just now?"

"It's over, I don't understand at all."

"That Xiongtai is from the court?"

"It is inevitable, otherwise there will be twelve artillery pieces."

Several people from the rivers and lakes in the distance were dumbfounded. Except for the artillery threatening monk, they understood the operation. The previous operation was completely clouded.

On the other side, Xu Qi'an and Li Lingsu met at the foot of the mountain archway.

"Are you from the court?"

Li Lingsu handed the kit back to Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qi'an took the kit and put it in his arms, and asked, "Because of these magical artifacts?"

Li Lingsu nodded.

In addition to the artillery, there are also bed crossbows, cart crossbows, as well as fire guns and military crossbows, all of which are heavy destructive weapons.

Only the elite troops of Dafeng can be equipped with magical weapons of this size.

Faced with Li Lingsu's burning gaze, Xu Qi'an looked into the distance, and said lightly:

"The lottery won by playing chess with Jianzheng back then is just a gadget. If you like it, give it to you?"

And, he won by playing chess with Jianzheng...Li Lingsu's pupils were slightly enlarged, incredible.

"No, no need!"

He waved his hand again and again, and reassessed Xu Qian's identity and cultivation level in his heart. After several hundred years of life, the third rank is the bottom line. And being able to play against Jianzheng can win so many magical weapons from Jianzheng.

This, I'm afraid this is not something that the third product can do........

"When you return to the sect in the future, please consult Tianzun. Maybe Tianzun knows the details of Xu Qian. There are not many people at the top of Kyushu. Even if they are not familiar with each other, they also know the existence of each other."

The Son thought secretly.

Huh! Sensible, if you are really cheeky to accept, I am embarrassed to go back! Xu Qi'an secretly decided to be cautious when constructing people in the future.

"Senior, just now the monk's cultivation level is not low, I didn't see how he appeared behind you, do you know what's going on?" Li Lingsu said.

I didn't see it at all...Xu Qi'an said lightly: "Small bugs."

In my heart, I thought, if the third stage cannot enter the Buddha Pagoda, that Buddhist monk is very likely to send the Jingxin monk into the pagoda.

I just don’t know if there are other four products besides Jingxin.

Jingxin is a Zen master, not a monk. This is very bad, as a monk, Xu Qi'an has many ways to deal with it, but the Zen master restrains sentiment, poison, and heart.

In addition, the Sanhua Temple is closed to thank guests, and there is a third-tier King Kong sitting in the town, and it is almost impossible to force it. How should I enter the temple?

By the way, the witch gods also want to enter the Buddha Pagoda. The two sides must conflict. Can they use it?

I was thinking, when Li Lingsu screamed in a dialect that he didn't know where it was, the face of Tianzong Shengzi changed wildly.

I saw the front, a team of horses and men came slowly, nine strong men carrying a huge, roofless sedan chair, and hanging down the curtains, inside were two beautiful women with different temperaments but the same appearance.

The two palace owners of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Dongfang Wanrong, Dongfang Wanqing.

Li Lingsu’s eyes flashed with pain called "kidney deficiency"~IndoMTL.com~The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his head lowered, leading the horse, and whispered:

"Senior, hurry up."

Xu Qi'an gave an "um" cry.

The two men led horses along the roadside, bowed their heads slightly, and walked forward.

Low-key and low-key, I am just an ordinary person now. With the pride of their sisters, I won’t pay attention to an ordinary passerby...... Li Lingsu tried his best to control his heartbeat and breathing, pretending to be himself Just a passerby.

Too tense emotions and frantic heartbeats are easy to be heard by Qing sister of the Fourth Stage Peak Martial Artist.

The two sides met at a certain place and were about to pass by. Li Lingsu suddenly saw Xu Qian next to him, lifted his foot, and kicked himself out forcefully.

"!!!"

Li Lingsu staggered and crashed into the team of Donghai Dragon Palace.