Good fortune is hidden by misfortune.

The demon soul stolen from Daluo was stolen, and the Lord of Green Willow City might come to the temple to ask for it. Monk Xiuji had already prepared something.

Before I returned to the temple, I would prepare a lot of words first. When the thug comes, I will definitely have a big debate!

The monk originally planned to delay the time with a verbal battle and wait for the Golden-Winged Ancestor Peng to succeed. The worst thing is that he and Gu Peng all went to Green Willow City and stayed for a hundred years. It would not be a loss to be able to exchange for the fifth and sixth level of the Earth Immortal!

If you can get permission, you can only leave Gu Peng to help guard the city and let him withdraw back to the temple to teach his disciples, or make a big profit!

Unexpectedly, after waiting around, Gu Peng was almost refined, and the lord of the ruffian city came.

When the mall lord entered the temple gate, there was no monk asking about it on his face, but Monk Xiu Ji knew it clearly at his home.

The first day when the lord of the ruffian city arrived, the monk was wary of his troubles, but unexpectedly, the guy went to the bell tower, looked honestly for a while, went to the Relics Courtyard, and then went to the Medicine King's Courtyard to stay.

The great monk was not stupid, and immediately realized that it was not enough to help his family stay for a hundred years, so he wanted to take away Gu Peng?

If you hadn't recited the scriptures and thought it through, you wouldn't help but sneer.

After practicing for hundreds of years, monks have never done anything about doing wedding dresses for others!

Everyone in Buddhism knows that before the Arhats of the ears were the most famous debater in the earth, they were eloquent and had no hindrance. Some celestial immortals were speechless. After they obtained the fruit position, they cultivated the ear root fruit and paid less attention to secular affairs.

He learned a little bit of true teachings, and he was not inferior to Arhat back then!

It is not easy for the Arhat to go down to the realm, but he was really alarmed. He also had to take into account the ideas of the monks in this temple and help him to help him. The two earthly immortals will help Daluo to personally guard the city for a hundred years, but he will not be able to eliminate the cause and effect of the three friends?

Give it if you say it to the Buddhist treasure?

Xiu Ji doesn't believe it!

The Golden-winged Ancestor Pang bone was refined, and before seeing the Arhat, he was sure of cultivating and Ji.

At noon, with many Buddha chants poured into the Golden-winged Ancestor Peng bone, reaching a certain point, the demon soul finally merged with the Peng bone. Correspondingly, there were small scarlet reds in each of the two empty eye sockets of the Gu Peng.

There have been many restrictions on this golden-winged ancestor Peng bone, but it has already been done. Before it is truly accepted as a soul slave, it does not want to move.

"Buddhist sects are vast! If you are willing to eliminate evil and convert, I promise you to enjoy the incense of believers!"

The head and tail of the demon soul are not clear and related to Daluo. Xiu Ji will not take him as a soul slave. The one who talks at this time is Senior Brother Xiuhe who presides over the temple on his behalf.

Greedy and fear of death are common characteristics of living beings. The demons under the Nine Netherworlds are particularly rare, so it is not difficult to surrender!

After meditating for more than 20 days, there were still some disciples below. The two earthly monks who came to help from other temples, Xiu Ji stood up, moved his meridians, walked out of the hall gate, and looked at the bell tower opposite.

Over there, above the large group of believers, the mall lord stood on the beam with a few immortals watching the ceremony.

After recognizing Senior Brother Xiuhe, the Luohan was willing to help change the master, and he also had to waste his skills. If the lord of the ruffian city doesn't say anything, don't think about snatching it away again.

When the Kalan Li was about to be completed, Zen Master Xiuji of Luohan Temple looked over, and the believers in the bell tower started to clamor. Some shouted the Dharma horns and some waved to the Zen Master.

Those immortals on the beam were afraid of being disrespectful, so they jumped to the ground in a hurry.

Shang Saner also jumped, but just landed on the top of the big bell, stomping her feet hard.

Unexpectedly, the Waer Temple was rich, and the big clock was actually a treasure. The kick of the Wasteland Immortal had been filled with spiritual energy, but it still didn't stomp!

The monk Xiuhe in the hall was about to stroke Gu Peng's hand. Shang Saner was a little embarrassed and pulled her neck and shouted: "Let's wait!"

Qi penetrates the Dantian and the sound is quite loud.

The monk who was sitting upright in the square waiting for the results, and the believers who were watching the ceremony in the bell tower heard this sound and looked at him.

"Senior brother acts closely!"

First, he reminded the hall, through the huge square, Xiu Ji then laughed "hehe" and sent it to the bell tower, and the voice was still clear: "Landits, send a karaoke to this temple. If you have this good cause, you will definitely get good results!"

Shang Saner sneered and roared back: "I won't return the demon soul today, I will die for the Arhat to see!"

The six earthly monks led 800 disciples to merge the demon soul and the penis bones day and night. It took more than twenty days. If you want to separate again, there is only one way left, which is to break the golden-winged ancestor penis bones and let it "dead" again.

If you don’t want to break the treasure and resurrect the soul, you have to return it with Peng Gu.

Behind him, Youmo had already surrendered and roared, recognizing Senior Brother Xiuhe as the main body. Xiu Ji felt very calm and said, "Where is it? City Lord..."

He only uttered these few words, and the monk ate it, flew away and rushed towards the bell tower!

On the big bell, Shang Saner didn't say a word, and had already turned over and jumped backwards.

With your feet facing the sky, you must seize the ground with your head!

There is no need to talk too much to talk to if you can argue with someone.

The bell tower is seven or eight feet long, and the big bell is still nearly two feet long. However, high-level immortals who have committed suicide like this will not easily fall to death, let alone the earth immortals with life. It is just that "the Daluo personally rumored that he was forced to commit suicide by the Arhat Temple to kill himself" is not easy to bear, so the arhats came down to the world and reasoning must be at a disadvantage!

Treasurely rogue, totally unreasonable!

No matter how fast Monk Xiuji flew away, the square was too big, and it was not easy to get close to him.

Fortunately, a gray shadow flashed, and an old monk with white beard appeared under the bell tower. He grabbed the fallen wasteland immortal, turned him back, and sighed softly: "Landman, why is this?"

Xiu Ji fled, and first put his hands together and thanked the old monk in gray: "Thank you, Senior Brother Dazheng, listened to Xiaoshi Temple's reply, and thought that Senior Brother had no time to come to watch the ceremony!"

The old monk forced a smile: "I have no time to spare, but it depends on my heart. Today I am moved, so let's take a look!"

"Been taught a lesson!"

After dealing with the old monk's words, Xiu Ji turned to the Abandoned Immortal and smiled bitterly: "City Lord, I'll scare the monk. You're too casual!"

"Pooh!"

Shang Zupi gave him a mouthful of thick phlegm!

Do not avoid it, let the phlegm fall on the face.

The rascal even sneered: "Scared you? I'll show you to the Arhat. Which garlic are you?"

The phlegm stuck to the bridge of the nose. Monk Xiu Ji did not wipe it, but only smiled bitterly: "The soul of the evil one, Senior Brother Xiuhe has accepted it, please listen to it..."

In the square behind, there was a disgusting voice: "Master, is he the city lord? The earth immortals cannot lose their lives if they are not damaged!"

After interrupting this, Tae-sho and Xiu Ji frowned.

Shang Saner didn't look for anyone to say this in the monks' pile, and just sneered: "That's right!"

With a move of his finger, he put away the black chess piece that had been holding his palm, and he also issued a yellow wooden chessboard.

He trotted towards the bell tower pillar and held up the chessboard with both hands.

It's going to smash it!

The Dazheng's cultivation level is higher than that of Xiu Ji, and he moves faster. He quickly stops: "Disciples are ungrateful and talk nonsense. Do not get angry with lay people!"

Many believers of the disciples are here. This guy is no different from rolling in the market. His identity is passed down by Daluo. Judging from this posture, he has to force the Arhat to come down from the world. He secretly blames his disciples for talking too much, so Xiu Ji had to persuade: "The layman has something to say, please let me finish the palace!"

Immediately after his voice, the monks in Liuzheng Hall exclaimed, and they heard it so far away, and they looked back at Dazheng, Xiu Ji and Shang Saner.

At this glance, the giant arhat statue in the hall turned into stones below the waist and navel, and it was unstable. It was petrified and climbed upwards, and was forced to retreat.

There was no Buddha's light, no strange fragrance, no signs, the two mouths of the Arhat statue suddenly opened and closed, and a rumbling sound: "Little Taoist, speak closer!"

It’s really the Arhat who speaks out!

The monks in the square and believers in the bell tower were all in an uproar!

Some people bowed to the ground, some people were crying, and some people were anxious to run to the hall!

"Talk to that little fellow Taoist first, and the other monks and good men, please wait outside the hall first!"

After this sound, Xiuhe took the lead in the hall to cry loudly. The Golden-winged Ancestor Gu Peng looked at him in a daze. His wings were about to spread but he didn't dare to do so. He paced with his feet, and his skull leaned against the Arhat's feet.

I thought I thought that it was just an illusion that I had been used to transfer flowers and wood!

Outside the square, Monk Xiu Ji was speechless!

A group of earth immortals can move flowers and trees under the eyes of the eyelids, which is hard to achieve without a celestial immortal, but it is not only for this!

On the Arhat statue, the petrification kept surging up and down, reaching the Arhat's breasts and the lowest to the knees!

Those who have high cultivation and insight know that it is the appearance of the filthy catastrophe caused by the celestial immortals!

If this layer of filth is spread all over the body, it is the beginning of its fall, and the supreme emperors in all directions cannot be avoided!

No one of them, the disciples of Waer Temple, knew that the arhat had suffered the five declines of heaven and man!

How could this be?

No one dared to pretend to be an arhat in this temple. Under the bell tower, the lord of the ruffian city from afar tugged at the monks, sneered, put away the chessboard, and walked towards the hall.

Take a few steps and Xiu Ji follows up expressionlessly.

Is this scene of Arhat falling into this relationship with his cultivation?

If the truth is true, he can spit out golden lotus and cannot be exempted from punishment. He must be beaten and punished like the presiding officer!

Behind Xiu Ji was the monk Taisho who came to watch the ceremony in the neighboring temple, but he only followed outside the hall and stopped waiting.

The square was very large, and it would take a while to come over, but howling Ren Xiuhe and others cried, the Arhat only quietly, ignoring Gu Peng, and never saying a word, but waiting for the lord of the ruffian city approached step by step.

The Zen masters and wizards in the middle were crying and howling. The grief was not a false act. They strided hard to grab the monks and believers outside the main hall, and they also realized something was wrong. They heard the arhat call him before, but when they arrived outside the hall, none of them dared to speak aggressively.

All waiting for the useless immortal to come over without any haste.

The Waer Temple adds a galan and the arhats are here. The two grand events are added together. Except for the extremely stupid and stupid, none of them are happy!

When Shang Saner arrived, people on both sides of the hall gate naturally separated and let him go in.

It is different from the three friends, Qingniu, Baoyin, and Tianguan’s true body. If you dig your ears and you will not see the true body. Only the giant arhat statue opens and closes his mouth and makes a thundering sound: "The empty gate is not empty, the pure land is not pure, which is called a joke among the immortals of the heavens. It is also a blessing for the little Taoist fellows to come here! Let’s ask, how much should I pay to overcome cause and effect?"

Shang Saner bowed and replied, "I originally wanted to invite two things for seniors. One is the monk who committed the crime of "desecrating Buddha" and let him wait for his practice for a while and have a way to ask for teaching in the future; the other is the soul of the demon snatched away by the monk. But when he went to this temple, he heard that the Buddha's master's relics were supreme and had endless uses. However, if people get closer, they will have no chance to use it. They just built a pagoda in placing it in vain, so they would like to add another invitation. It would be better to lend it to my house to control the demon!"

Green Willow City still lacks the use of merit leaves and top treasures, but remember Ji Hongmian's words, it is less likely to be considered cause and effect. The Arhat will only say these things in front of you.
Chapter completed!