, "I am not qualified. Yi Wukong smiled innocently at the monk Fayuan, but his tone of speaking was aggressive. "I really didn't know before. I am qualified if I am the young man Yuancheng. My master Daoxin said it no longer counts. It is your monk Fayuan who has the final say. What does this count? Isn't Zhengjue Temple no longer my Zen lower courtyard?"

As he said that, Wukong turned his head and looked in the other direction of the temple, "Senior Brother Xuanshuang, do you think so?"

", Junior Brother, how could you say this?" Monk Xuanshuang walked over from the other direction anxiously, first he bowed to Monk Fayuan with ten bows, "My junior brother is young and ignorant, and he still..." ""

"No need!" Before Xuanshuang could finish his words, he saw that Wukong and the Great Monk Fayuan had all extended their hands to stop him.

"Whoever and the cause, whoever will do it..." Monk Fayuan replied with a stern face, "This matter has nothing to do with you..."

"Senior Brother Xuanshuang, have you seen it?" Wukong reached out and patted his shoulder, pretending to be a mature person and said to him, "A good person cannot be done. Look at you, you are kind and kind and want to give someone a step, but they just don't appreciate your affection."

"What did you say?" Monk Fayuan suddenly glared in his eyes.

"Don't be angry, don't Jia Chen!" Wukong shook his finger at Monk Fayuan with a smile on his face, "Okay, since the master of Zhengjue Temple, Vina, and three people are here, then I'll let you see if I have the qualification to stop you from speaking."

As he said that, Wukong snapped his fingers with a snap, "Senior Brother Daoguang!"

"Give it to the master of the supervisor!" Daoguang, who was standing behind Wukong, immediately bent down, and looked like he was defeated by Bibijing, and handed Master Daoxin's letter to Wukong's hand.

"What do you call this little novice monk?" Monk Fayuan glared at him, "Can you scream at will?"

"Of course I'm not just screaming randomly." Wukong answered indifferently, "Since Senior Brother Daoguang calls that, there must be a reason for calling that, Senior Brother Xuanshuang, you are an honest person. Come and see, what exactly does Master Daoxin write in this letter?"

As he said that, Wukong handed the letter in his hand to Xuanshuang. After Xuanshuang opened the letter, she immediately showed an expression of incredibility.

"I said, Senior Brother Xuanshuang, what's your expression? Do you think I can't do the location of this prison? "Wukong said to Xuanshuang with dissatisfaction, "Even your piece of wood can be a virgin in Zhengjue Temple. Can you say, I can't do the prison? "

"Namo's original Great Freedom King Buddha..." After chanting the Buddha's name, Xuanshuang took a deep breath, "Senior Brother, I don't mean this. Senior Brother, I just saw that Master Daoxin actually removed Senior Brother Hongren's temple location, so I felt a little surprised..."

"What's the surprise?" Wukong replied carelessly, "Senior Brother Hongren has left his master for so many years and the master wants to leave him to take the study of Buddhism. Isn't this a normal thing..."

"Maybe!" Wukong looked up at Xuanshuang and showed a bright smile, "In two days, Senior Brother Xuanshuang, you will also return to Jiangzhou to receive the master's teaching..."

"It would be great if this is the case!" Xuanshuang clasped her hands sincerely, and then handed the letter in her hand to monk Zhiyan, "Namo's original Great Freedom King Buddha!"

After receiving the letter, Monk Zhiyan glanced twice, and then handed it to Fayuan without saying a word. When Monk Fayuan took it, he was furious when he saw the third line of words, "How could such a little novice monk be the prison of my Zhengjue Temple? Can't even find an adult monk in Zen? Is the great monk Daoxin a confused person..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw a little novice monk in front of him who had a harmless face turned around and grabbed a tin staff from the monk behind him. After turning it for a circle and a half, he stabbed it hard at himself. Before he could react, the sharp tip of the bottom of the tin staff had already hit his throat.

"Master Fayuan!" Wukong looked at the tall and thin monk in front of him with a sneer, "You want to take advantage of the fact that you have lived a few more years than me, it doesn't matter if you say something about me here, but I will remind you that when you mention my master's faith, it's best to give me some respect, otherwise, I don't mind cleaning you up."

"I want to clean up my monk!" Monk Fayuan thrust his neck, and a little red color appeared at the bottom of the Zen stick. "I am here, you can do it! I want to see if you dare..."

"What's there to be afraid of!" Wukong sneered, "Who do you think you are? I will give you face and call you a monk Fayuan. If you don't give you face, you are just a private monk who refuses to return to the secular world. If I kill you, at most I will be fined some money. If you want to try it, it's easy. Come on, would you please tell me about Master Daoxin?"

As he said that, Wukong's hand holding the tin staff began to press down steadily. Monk Fayuan snorted again, but he did not dare to really open his mouth and say something.

"Junior Brother Wukong!" At this time, Monk Xuanshuang also reacted too much, grabbed Wukong's Zen Staff the other hand, "You don't want this

release……"

"Senior Brother Xuanshuang, you are also considered my disciple of Master Daoxin!" Wukong looked at Xuanshuang coldly, "If there is something that will happen next time that someone is insulting Monk Daoxin and you stand here indifferently, don't blame me for not talking about my brotherly relationship..."

"Junior Brother Wukong, don't say it." Monk Xuanshuang pulled the Zen stick away from Monk Fayuan's neck with an anxious look on his face, and then said in a low voice, "We'd better talk in a different place, it's not convenient to speak here."

Yes, it is indeed a bit inconvenient to speak here, because they are now in front of the gate of the backyard. After this riot has come, not only the monks in the backyard have put their heads in front of the cracks of the door and the windows to watch, but also some monks gathered behind Wukong and the others, and in the front yard.

Even near the Mainland Hall, you can see several sporadic pilgrims watching the fun.

"What's inconvenient..." Wukong withdrew his Zen Staff, "Is it because my monk opened the convenient door, are you still afraid that others will see it?"

"Forget it, junior brother, please say less..." Monk Xuanshuang said helplessly to Wukong, "Didn't you say you want us to move and then have something to talk to us about? Then let's leave now. What do you think, Master Zhiyan..."

At this time, Master Zhiyan, who had been standing in the middle of the venue, closed his eyes and rested, only then he opened his eyes lazily after hearing Xuanshuang words, and swept around, meaning, "Why, I've gotten up all the trouble?"

"I just arrived at Zhengjue Temple, so I'll give you such a face as my senior brother." Wukong danced the Zen Staff with his hands and said, "Then let's go to drag your Zen Room with you!"

As he said that, Wukong took the lead and walked towards Monk Xuanshuang's Zen Room. Monk Xuanshuang was stunned for a moment and followed Wukong's footsteps. Monk Zhiyan seemed to have not heard Wukong say, and then walked towards his Zen Room. Monk Fayuan turned around and walked away, the direction was exactly the same as that of Monk and the others.

"Senior Brother Daochang, Senior Brother Zhixing!" Wukong answered indifferently, "For junior brother, I will invite the two great monks to Senior Brother Xuanshuang's Zen room. If the two great monks are unwilling to leave, just carry them in."

With Wukong's voice, Daochang and Zhixing immediately executed one side separately, blocking the monk Zhiyan and monk Fayuan. Daoguang made a jingle and ask for it with respect, while Zhixing pinched each other with his hands, as if he was waiting to carry monk Fayuan into the Zen room.

At this moment, Monk Fayuan really felt a chuckle in his heart, seven or eight times.

To be honest, when Monk Fayuan first saw a novice monk stopping Monk Zhiyan, he didn't think so much, and just walked out of the reason for the inferiority of the lower class and scolded Wukong. But he never expected that after the matter evolved for a while, there would be a dramatic change.

This little novice monk was actually a temple sected by Master Daoxin. When he knew this, Monk Fayuan really felt that he could not accept it. You should know that he became a monk since he was a child. Almost when Daoxin worshipped under the disciple of Master Sengcan, he had already worshipped under the disciple of Master Zen Faxian and began to learn Buddhism.

But after so many years, he himself is just a seat in the Zen lower courtyard. The little disciple of the monk Daoxin in front of him, the little novice monk who is less than ten years old, can be on par with him because of the support of Daoxin.

Why?

But now nothing is useful to think about. The law enforcement disciples under his command are not by his side now, and even if they want to do something, they can't do anything.

After Monk Fayuan snorted, he finally turned around reluctantly and walked towards the mysterious Zen room. Behind him was Zhixing with a relaxed face and Dao Guang, monk Zhiyan who was holding his eyes closed.

"Namo's Great Freedom King Buddha..." When Wukong, who was sitting in the mysterious Zen room, saw the monk Zhiyan being carried in, Wukong was really shocked. Before leaving, Wukong carried them over, but it was actually just that. Wukong believed that as long as he was a normal-minded person, he would not deliberately do it after hearing this sentence.

After all, I just wanted to take them to chat, not to take them to the execution ground! But even in this and the situation, Monk Zhiyan was still carried in, what does this mean?

The ancient man traces a thousand-year-old stone, and a little empty in front of the rock. The bright moon shines brightly and there is no need to ask about the east and west.

Master Zhiyan, your realm is so profound that I have nothing to say! To be continued.
Chapter completed!