Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 12: Buddhism also needs to uphold the conscience of heaven and earth

"Xiao Wen, please hurry up! Too slow, too slow, still too slow!"

The sound of cold weapons colliding with each other rose and fell in the life and death trial field. Ye Kong held a white jade dragon-patterned Zen staff in his hand and swung it tightly and with awe-inspiring power.

Wen Qingxuan tightly grasped the Golden Phoenix Feather War Spear and thrust out the spear tip as densely as raindrops, aiming at the vital points on Ye Kong's body. However, each stab was like a drop in the ocean, the force was removed, the power of the spear was cut off, and the whole person was even spun around from time to time.

The most infuriating thing was that her cheap teacher Ye Kong, who was sparring with her, not only looked comfortable, but also chattered from time to time, as if the attacks she launched were no different from a breeze on his face.

What kind of lay disciple is this? He is simply a shameless person. I don’t know which great monk in Daling Mountain is so blind that he would fall for such a scum of Buddhism!
"The most taboo thing in battle is to be indecisive. Xiao Wen, it seems that you still don't take your master's words to heart. Look at the punishment!"

The sharp-eyed Ye Kong soon realized from Wen Qingxuan's somewhat distracted eyes that this temporary disciple dared to be distracted during the fight. He decisively added a little strength, swung the Zen stick, and knocked Wen Qingxuan away with his gun.

Wen Qingxuan was suddenly knocked away, and his expression changed from astonishment, fear to rage in just one breath. Finally, he fell on a big rock, causing a lot of flying rocks.

When the accident happened, Xiuling, who was watching, hurried forward, moved the rubble and found Wen Qingxuan.

Master Jin Jiu smacked his lips, walked over to Ye Kong and exclaimed in amazement:

"No wonder the mountain master told me that you have inherited his true teachings. It seems that you have indeed inherited the essence of our Daling Mountain's ascetic monk-style training. Get beaten first and then eat."

"Of course. Although Xiao Wen spent money to buy knowledge, I am a down-to-earth person and I must have the necessary experience."

Ye Kong took out a small bottle from his storage bag and threw it to Wen Qingxuan, who was barely standing with the help of Xiu Ling.

“This is the elixir that I, your teacher, found in the alchemy room at Daling Mountain. It is most suitable for a rookie at the Spiritual Realm, and has many magical uses.

Since you have temporarily accepted me as your master, I will not be stingy and will give you everything."

"Then I really want to thank you, Master. I will repay you for your kindness today!"

Wen Qingxuan, who was standing unsteadily, felt as if her internal organs were burning, and spoke with gritted teeth.

She was secretly angry at herself for being fooled into signing the agreement and even writing an IOU to borrow money from him.

"You're welcome, you're welcome! People in our line of work must be honest. Others pay for comfort when they burn incense, but you pay for service. I have always despised those who take money but don't do anything, so of course I won't cheat you. Amitabha."

Ye Kong said some "treasonous" words without any hesitation, with a frank expression, which frightened Wen Qingxuan so much that her body turned cold and her hair stood on end.

This...is this a slide I can touch?

Which monk is so blind that he would fall for a rebellious Buddhist disciple like you? Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by those old-timers?

Wen Qingxuan had heard from her elders that the Buddhist forces attached great importance to whether the disciples were truly devoted to Buddhism, and they were extremely cruel when dealing with the Buddhist scum who did not believe in the Buddha.

Ye Kong's few words could be said to have stripped off the Buddha's golden body. Anyone with a keen eye could accuse him of disrespecting the Buddha and deceiving his ancestors.

Using herself as an analogy, isn't this equivalent to her, Wen Qingxuan, smashing the tombstone of her own ancestor with her own hands?
That is to say, her family's history is not very long, and the current head of the family, that is, the first generation head of the family, will probably have to wait for thousands or tens of thousands of years before he can be buried. Even if she goes crazy, she won't have that chance.

Seeing Wen Qingxuan remained silent, Ye Kong said indifferently:

"Take your pills carefully. Those great monks won't do anything to me just because I told you a few truths. Don't worry about things that you shouldn't worry about. Throughout history, there are many Buddhist scums who used the name of Buddha to oppress sentient beings. Those people all deserve to die. What's there to be afraid of?"

Even if you are convicted in your current situation, it should not be considered unfair. The fact that you are not shy about it shows that your background is really powerful!
But that's okay. We're not afraid that he can cause trouble, but we're afraid that he can't cover it up. It seems that this cheap master is really very talented. Could it be that he is the direct disciple of one of the five academies in Daling Mountain?

As for the mountain master, it was not that Wen Qingxuan did not dare to think about it, but that he had only accepted one disciple in all these years, and that disciple himself was the descendant of an unparalleled powerful figure of the divine beast clan.

This incident caused quite a stir at the time. It was obvious that the mountain owner was a tall and tough leader who was dedicated to the mountain.

Many people have also lamented that Buddhist temples are difficult to run. They cannot form alliances with other forces, and the mountain owner has to do it himself, performing arts and recruiting disciples.

As for the Galan Temple where Ye Kong was born… Although it is often referred to as the “Xiaoling Temple” along with many other temples, it doesn’t seem to be at the point where the mountain master needs to show up.

Suppressing the speculation in his mind, Wen Qingxuan unscrewed the bottle cap, took a look, and poured a golden-patterned pill into his mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth, turning into streams of boiling hot liquid that flowed into the body; Wen Qingxuan didn't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to hear the sound of a phoenix passing by her ears.

Master Jin Jiu, who was standing far away, pricked up his ears after hearing the faint sound of the phoenix. He rubbed his big head against Ye Kong's shoulder and whispered in a pinched voice:
"Xiao Kong, you gave her the Phoenix Feather Golden Pill that you and the big monkey stole from the alchemy room, didn't you? Why did I hear the sound of a phoenix singing?"

"That should be it. When the senior brother first took me to the alchemy room secretly, he stuffed a bunch of pills into my pocket, including this one. He also told me that if I couldn't finish them, I could find a chance to go down the mountain and sell them to earn some pocket money."

“After eating this thing, you will feel a trace of the pressure of the Phoenix Clan’s divine beast, and it is also very beneficial to the physical body. It is most suitable for geniuses in the Divine Soul Realm to lay the foundation. The medicinal effect can last to the Supreme Realm. One pill is worth about a hundred drops of Supreme Spirit Liquid.

She wrote an IOU for 10,000 Supreme Spirit Liquids, so it’s appropriate to give it to her.”

"That's true, but Xiaokong, you are really amazing. You actually managed to trick her into borrowing money from you by writing an IOU, and then buying the training agreement you gave her."

Master Jin Jiu sighed. Ye Kong was too cruel. Wen Qingxuan owed Ye Kong a debt, but she still wanted to thank him.

Ye Kong was not pleased. He took out a piece of white paper with the words "IOU" written on it and shook it, saying:
"If I don't even have the ability to trick a stupid person into donating money, then the years I spent as a novice monk at the foot of the mountain would have been in vain.

Haha, those people really opened my eyes. I have a very close relationship with them. I wonder if they still miss me now. "

Thinking of those things that he usually didn't want to recall, Ye Kong smiled meaningfully and continued:

"Although Buddhism is a secular place, one must still have a conscience. I love money, but I also make it in a proper way. When doing business, one must be honest and fair."

"That's right. After all, our boss can't afford to lose face."

Master Jin Jiu agreed with this and began to wonder whether he should go to the Golden Lion Tribe to ask for favors someday.

I heard that his distant relatives are all strong in body but simple in mind. It shouldn't be difficult to get some blood essence of divine beasts from them, right?
The mountain master's boss told him that there are still two immortal supreme lions in the golden lion clan. Why don't he go back and recognize their ancestors, worship them as his godfathers, and ask them to shed some blood?

I heard from the boss that Master Jin Jiu has the potential to become the Golden Nine-Headed Lion. Is this not too much to ask?

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