I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 423: Abbot of Mingzhao Temple

Surprised, they still have to hurry. Apart from going to Mingzhao Temple, everyone has no other tasks, so even if they have to take into account the cultivation of young monks such as Minran, the speed of the group is quite fast.

About ten days later, Minran and his party finally arrived at the gate of Mingzhao Temple.

It was morning when they arrived, standing in mid-air, they could just see the temple hidden among green bamboos, the apricot-yellow courtyard walls, blue-gray roof ridges, and green clumps of bamboo forests, all bathed in the bright red morning glow.

Suddenly, several young monks were fascinated by the beauty.

Although out of respect for Mingzhao Temple, they quickly fell from the sky, but Mingran also saw early-rising monks walking back and forth in the magnificent temple complex, and some people were sweeping the ground. fallen leaves.

In addition to the green bamboos, there are many ginkgo trees in Mingzhao Temple. Those ginkgo trees are probably a special variety, each leaf is as big as a palm, golden, and enchantingly beautiful in the morning glow.

The monk swept the fallen leaves aside, because these ginkgo leaves would drop a thick layer every day, and then grow new ones, so he was not reluctant. The hands and feet were extremely neat, and a large piece was swept away in a short while.

After scanning, he seemed to sense that someone was looking at him, and quickly raised his head. But at this moment, Huanran had already withdrawn his eyes and landed on the ground, so he didn't see the monk's face clearly.

However, although there is only a short glimpse, Mingzhao Temple can be said to satisfy all the aesthetic imagination of the world for temples, and it even exceeds a lot.

Everyone silently admired the beauty of the super-grade sect in the Lianyuan Great World. Mingzhao Temple had already received news, but Qing Bofeng and his party came a day early, so Mingzhao Temple was not ready yet.

But now they have come near the sect's gate, which naturally alarmed the monks of Mingzhao Temple.

A moment later, a row of monks came out, headed by a monk who was fat and smiling like a mountain of meat. This monk was born with a smiling face, coupled with his chubby figure and thick earlobes, he looked like the Maitreya Buddha enshrined in the temple.

Besides, this Buddhist cultivator smiled first when he saw people, and he didn't seem to be threatening at all.

"That's the abbot of Mingzhao Temple."

Hao Yiyun whispered something beside him, then nodded his head. This should be equivalent to the existence of the head of the Qing family or the head of Jiumuyuan. However, it was somewhat surprising that the abbot of Mingzhao Temple turned out to be such a kind-hearted monk.

But now that the smiling abbot came out, his narrowed eyes kept gazing around Wushou, as if to see if he was injured.

Not only him, even the several elders standing behind the abbot were nervously looking at Wushou. Seeing this, Ming Ran completely understood. Sure enough, Mingzhao Temple still cares about Wushou very much, those so-called unfeeling words are indeed for other people to hear.

Being watched by so many elders, Wushou lowered his face slightly, and the long scar on his eyes became more and more obvious. Although he tried his best to hide it, but Minran keenly noticed that Wushou seemed a little nervous and apprehensive.

But yes, Master Wushou is a Buddhist disciple of Mingzhao Temple. He has always been well protected and has a very gentle and amiable temperament. It was rare for a rebellion to directly cause a big blow to Mingzhao Temple. If it was in another sect, it would be trivial for the disciple to be beaten to death directly. It is Mingzhao Temple that treats Wushou so favorably.

Looking at the nervous Master Wushou, even a baby-faced monk has to admit that although Wushou is blind, he was born in Mingzhao Temple, and he is indeed much better than others in many aspects.

Don't say anything else, just say that the degree of favor is unmatched by others. Quietly, how much trouble he has brought to Mingzhao Temple, but Mingzhao Temple is willing to tolerate him!

This person is still incomparable with others.

The group of Buddha cultivators looked Wushou from head to toe, before they could attend to greet Qing Bofeng.

"Thank you, senior, for bringing this traitor back."

The abbot of Mingzhao Temple bowed directly and deeply. That's right, even the abbot of Mingzhao Temple can regard himself as a junior in front of Qing Bofeng. Because Qing Bofeng lived too long. Not to mention his unrivaled strength in the world, but in terms of age and qualifications alone, he is also extremely powerful.

However, everyone is the elder of the sect of the great family, and Qing Bofeng can't let him stand upright after the salute, so he nodded slightly, and then turned sideways With a sudden body, Wushou was exposed.

"Wu Shou is originally a disciple of Mingzhao Temple. I think, even if there is something to solve, it is better to leave it to you Mingzhao Temple."

The meaning is obvious, you can solve the problems that your own disciples make.

"Thank you for bringing this unfilial disciple back. Everyone in Mingzhao Temple is very grateful."

At this moment, the expressions of everyone in Mingzhao Temple are still very excited, and there is a sense of relief. Perhaps it was because their Buddha son finally came back, and everyone was very happy.

But when Qing Bofeng threw a sluggish female cultivator out of the universe in his sleeves, the complexions of the Buddhist cultivators suddenly changed!

It's not an illusion, it's real, I really feel the air around me suddenly cool down! The place in front of the gate of Mingzhao Temple seems to have suddenly turned from a warm spring to a severe winter.

"Hiss—"

The baby-faced monk shuddered and shuddered, and then quickly fell silent when he saw the dark expressions of the monks in Mingzhao Temple.

The female cultivator, that is, Qi Ying, had no chance to come out of Qing Bofeng's sleeve for the past ten days, nor could she cultivate, so her spirit was extremely listless. Soft, fell to the ground.

However, this did not prevent her from feeling chilly as soon as she came out, and when she looked up again, she saw a group of monks, big and small, on the opposite side, what else did she not understand?

She was thrown into Mingzhao Temple by that old **** from the Qing family!

If the sect that hates her the most in the world is nothing else, it must be Mingzhao Temple, a super sect!

Because she bewitched away the only buddhist in Mingzhao Temple who has worked so hard to cultivate for many years~IndoMTL.com~Mingzhao Temple can ascend to ascension! It also made Mingzhao Temple the biggest joke in Lianyuan Great World!

Although these Buddhist cultivators are always kind to others, Qi Ying doesn't think that their kindness will fall on him.

Now, the only person who can save himself is...

"No... eh? eh!"

Qing Bofeng withdrew his hand calmly, and briefly explained to the abbot of Mingzhao Temple how to catch these two people.

"... When I arrived, I happened to see Qi Ying wanting to do something to my Qing family's disciples, so I captured this female demon cultivator. But I think the Buddha has a deep affection for her, so he didn't do anything. What is going to happen? Do it, you Mingzhao Temple can decide on your own.”

Hearing these words, the abbot of Mingzhao Temple felt ashamed. The Buddhist disciple of his own sect is Ai Lisi, but this love is an evil demon cultivator who everyone gets and punishes!

If Qing Bofeng hadn't arrived in time this time, the enmity between the Qing family and Mingzhao Temple would have been forged!