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Brahma Zen Temple...

I just returned to Brahma Zen Temple and had just visited my senior brother, and then I was praised by him.

After all, this time I have truly made great contributions to the Brahma Zen Temple and received the permission of Emperor Tang, so that Buddhism can be promoted within the Tang Dynasty. It can be imagined that in the next ten years, the strength of the Brahma Zen Temple will naturally increase, and it will completely surpass the Daguangming Temple in one fell swoop.

When he was used to seeing his senior brother's strict face, he was suddenly praised with such a kind look. Sanzang was still quite uncomfortable and returned to his Zen room dizzy all the way.

Inside the Zen Room, Jiang Liu was waiting...

"What's wrong? Long-distance travel is so hard, are you planning to go back and take a break? What are you still doing here for your teacher?"

Sanzang was lazy and was about to lean on the bed to rest, then his eyes were attracted by the huge package on the bed...

"This...what is this?"

"Master, it's a gift from Donor Su. He seems to have come out of seclusion. These things were sent by him through the technique of thousands of miles of the wind. Almost as soon as we arrived, his gift came!"

"Boy Su's gift?!"

Sanzang was stunned, with a confused look on his face, muttering that what I said before was placed in his place or something, just teasing the kid. Could it be that kid really took it seriously and then really brought the thing to me?

No, no, if it were my stupid disciple, it would be possible that he would have done such a brainless thing, but Su's personality of not being able to get up early without profit...it is probably unlikely... In this way, it is a conspiracy?!

Sanzang opened the package with doubts.

Then……

“Ahhhhhh…”

The flashing light of the treasure almost blinded his eyes.

Sanzang screamed in shock, looking at the many treasures placed on his bed.

"This...this...this is red jade agate! And...this mountain snow crystal, ahhhh...it's impossible, why does that kid have blood dragon flame bamboo in his hand? This thing is useless, but if it is made into a Zen stick, it seems like there is a flow of flames inside. Not to mention the power, just in terms of appearance, it is simply amazing..."

Sanzang screamed so hard and rushed directly into the many treasures.

He shouted, "Treasure... Conspiracy... All conspiracy Buddha has recognized this thing... it's my own. No one can snatch it from me, no one can think of..."

Jiang Liu troubled him: "Master, but donor Su also has a letter saying that he wants you to take the blame for him."

"Black...black pot... Sure enough, this kid is just a character who doesn't have any profits and cannot afford to get up early."

As he said that, Sanzang felt relieved. He was afraid that Su Jing would give him so many things for no reason, but now it seems that he really wants something. Hehe, just want something... What Buddha is most afraid of is poverty, and what he is most afraid of is trouble... It doesn't matter whether it's trouble or something!

“But…but this is a lot of trouble…

“How big can it be?”

Sanzang held the blood dragon bamboo and carefully compared it to the size. He wanted to see how exquisite this Zen stick could be made. He had already imagined in his mind that he had held the blood-colored Zen stick and shouted Amitabha Buddha. It was really the Taoist bone fairy wind... Ah no, it was the Buddha bone fairy wind...

If you go to beg for alms again, I believe no one can refuse it anymore, right?

A happy expression appeared on his face.

Jiang Liu: “………………………………………………………………………”

"Oh... Master is really... I just made a great contribution, and I'm going to get into trouble again!"

He sighed helplessly and said, "Master, the life of the Taoist mastermind before seemed to be killed by Donald Su, but now it is on your head. Do you really want to take the blame?"

"It's a burden...it must be borne...it's just a life. Can it be compared with this Blood Dragon Flame Bamboo?"

Sanzang's saliva is almost flowing down.

"Okay, since you have no objection to Master, then if anyone asks me in the future, the disciple will answer this way!"

Jiang Liu sighed helplessly, turned around and left the Zen room, leaving Sanzang with a fascination...

After a long time, he came back to his senses from the joy of getting the Blood Dragon Flame Bamboo. Sanzang held the Flame Bamboo and said confusedly: "What did Jiang Liu say just now?"

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No matter what, using something you can't use will eventually throw the blame out.

Although those treasures are precious, they can only be sold for money when they are kept in their hands. But now, I have earned 100,000 taels of gold, and I am afraid I will never spend them all in my life. What else do I need to do?

After this matter was done, Su Jing felt a little relieved. In the past few days, he had been scanning himself with his spiritual consciousness all the time, trying to find the so-called residual soul that entangled him. Unfortunately, perhaps the forbidden technique was too profound, or the residual soul was too ethereal, but Su Jing's current spiritual consciousness could not be found.

We must find a way to eliminate it as soon as possible...

Otherwise, if you really meet someone from the Dao Sect in the future, wouldn’t it be a lot of enemies?

Su Jing pondered in his heart.

"My friend...my friend? What are you thinking..."

“Ah… nothing.

Su Jing then came to his senses, with a kind smile on his face, looking at Xiucheng who looked at him with concern.

In the past few days, Xiucheng has been here almost every day. He always reveals many essential meanings of Taoist cultivation in his words. Although Su Jing has a sword scripture, he has always been touching the stones and crossing the river. Many of the meticulous aspects are quite puzzled. When he hears Xiucheng's words, he always feels enlightened!

After a few days, although his cultivation level has not increased much, his control of the flying knife is much more harmonious than before. He also has a lot of Taoist techniques and the power of Taoism has increased by a few percent out of thin air.

For example, many mantras such as the technique of floating in the air, the fire spirit flame curse, etc.

But the closer you get to Xiucheng, the more you feel, the more you feel secretly distressed.

This person is of profound strength. Although he is not as powerful as Xiang Huan and Qin Zheng, he is also unfathomable and unfathomable. Even Su Jing has been wandering from Afang Palace until now, Xiu Cheng is probably the most powerful among the people he has met!

If it really starts to fight, it may be difficult to compete with Yuxiao or chalcedony... It has nothing to do with the power of the magic weapon, but the difference between the two is too big.

But the guy who kept saying that he wanted to kill him always wandered in front of him.

No matter how much Su Jing endured it, his heart was still bleak. He thought to himself that he would not just give me a cold one the next moment, right?

Unfortunately, he didn't know Xiucheng's thoughts.

This kid is really strict... I have taught you so much about my Yin-Yang Dao Sect's secrets, so why don't you take the initiative to accept your head and say it to your master? Really... Do you really want me to take the initiative to be my disciple?

In the past few days, Xiucheng has conducted an open and secret investigation and indeed asked many people about the recent situation in the Daming Palace at that time. Then, although the answers he got were ambiguous, they were similar to what Su Jing said... but they were not as detailed as Su Jing said.

It seems that Wang Anning, the little bastard, was indeed dead at Sanzang's hands!

It's really... This time, senior brother of the change of Taoist master will have a headache. I have to take this disciple away before I can leave.

Xiucheng made up his mind secretly!
Chapter completed!