My Wife is a Dragon

"Brother Chang'an." Lin Yueru called out, trying to show that they could fly with their swords.

Ximen Qin waved his hand and asked her to take a look first. The road in the mountains is very steep and rugged. Doctor Han is driving the road alone. At first, you can see all kinds of zombies. The closer you get to the Jade Buddha Temple, the zombies are like It was like hitting a barrier, either turning away or not daring to approach.

In such a strange atmosphere, Ximen Qin and his group went up the mountain. The Jade Buddha Temple is very grand and majestic. A huge stone statue is inlaid in the center of the mountain. After crossing the small bridge and walking up the stone steps, you can see the Buddhist temple. of the whole body.

A large stone tablet was erected in the center, and the old man Han bowed devoutly three times in front of the stone tablet, but did not ask Ximen Qin and others to do the same.

"It's said that Buddhism is a clean place, but isn't this quiet place a bit too much?" Lin Yueru leaned into Ximen Qin's ear and muttered.

This attracted a smile from Ximen Qin, who scratched his nose lovingly, as if to punish her for talking nonsense. Zhao Linger followed behind, her eyes drooping a little dimly.

"Be careful, the atmosphere here is a bit strange." Ximen Qin put Zhao Linger and Lin Yueru behind him and said to Doctor Han.

There were hurried footsteps in the distance, two footsteps one after the other, all of them walking heavily, as if they didn't know martial arts, and it didn't take long to see the first one running towards them.

His feet slipped and he didn't pay attention. As soon as he fell in front of them, Old Man Han kindly helped him up. Before asking what was going on, he saw a fat monk carrying a knife and rushing towards them.

He looked fierce, but he was wearing the clothes of a Buddhist disciple. When he passed in front of Ximen Qin, Ximen Qin grabbed the knife in his hand and put his uniform on the ground.

"Donor, this is my junior brother, I'm afraid I'm sick again, please hand him over to me, okay?" The disciple who was hiding was relieved when he saw that his pursuer was subdued. , jumped out to explain the situation.

After being subdued by Ximen Qin Yi, the fat monk with the knife also calmed down, with a bit of grievance in his tone, and said to the skinny monk, "Senior brother, I won't cut you, can you let me have a bite?"

"What?" Even Ximen Qin was a little surprised now, this man is not a zombie, how could he make such a bloodthirsty request.

"I really like eating meat, please, let me taste the taste of meat." The fat monk's eyes were empty, as if there was only a desire for meat in his heart.

Even Ximen Qin didn't care about wrapping their hands behind him, and rushed forward, targeting the thin monk with thin skin and tender flesh in front of him.

"Are you a monk?" Shaoyan exclaimed in amazement.

Chapter [-]: Wisdom Repair Abbot!

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"This uncle is a divine beast, get rid of the thoughts in your head, I'm not a monster!" Shaoyan immediately guessed what the fat monk was thinking, and shouted angrily.

The fat monk saw that Ximen Qin and the others were not ordinary people, so he gradually let down his mind and complained to them.

"Where am I a monk? I was deceived. I originally killed pigs. If I didn't eat ten or eight catties of meat a day, I felt uncomfortable. Later, I came here for some reason. After the abbot helped me shave my body, I Can't remember anything."

The fat monk scratched his head, as if recalling the process, but no matter how hard he tried, he was blank. Some only knew that he was a pig butcher before, and the scene after being shaved by the abbot.

Everyone looked at it and found it strange. Ximen Qin felt that the key to the matter was the abbot. He took the time to call the thin monk to lead the way, and took them to the main hall of the Buddha Hall to meet the abbot.

Before entering the Buddhist hall, I heard the sound of the Buddha. A dozen monks scattered around the abbot, beating the wooden fish and reciting the Buddhist scriptures, looking very pious.

The abbot sitting in the middle looked a little childish, with a beard on his chin dragging his waist to his waist, and his appearance of reciting Buddhist scriptures with his eyes closed was even more mysterious.

The skinny monk took them to the temple, and shouted respectfully to the abbot: "Master, these benefactors, I want to ask you something."

The abbot, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, looked at Ximen Qin and others, and said, "Amitabha, the old man's name is Zhixiu, and the four benefactors have traveled thousands of miles to invite poor monks down the mountain?"

"Indeed. Look at 1 Mao 2 Line 3 Chinese website" Ximen Qin gave a positive answer.

"We are here to invite you down the mountain and solve the zombie disaster for us." Ling'er continued.

"It's rare for a few people who are willing to go down the mountain with you, but before going down the mountain, I have a request, and I want the two donors to help." Zhixiu set his eyes on Ximen Qin and Doctor Han.

As early as when Ximen Qin saw the monk Zhixiu, he felt something was wrong, but he didn't say it.

Seeing that Ximen Qin was noncommittal, the monk Zhixiu smiled, put his hands on his chest reverently, and sighed Amitabha again: "As soon as I saw the two donors, I felt that there was a fate, if I can be ordained, I will definitely treat the donors themselves and the world. It's all good."

"No!" Before Ximen Qin was doing well, Zhao Linger and Lin Yueru were no longer happy, and at the same time shouted anxiously.

"If it's for the sake of the world, why don't you shave me first." Doctor Han rushed out from behind and said to Zhixiu.

Zhixiu didn't say much at first, and turned the Buddha beads on his hands at will. Ximen Qin felt a force attacking his head, and he was a little dizzy. He calmly inhaled the mist, pretending to have Bewitched, eyes open.

Sure enough, Zhixiu saw that Ximen Qin was like this, and agreed to Doctor Han's request, holding a knife to save Zhixiu first. Zhao Linger also felt that something was wrong.

Immediately, he crossed his hands and made a spell-casting gesture. The lavender spell was attached to Monk Zhixiu's body, causing his movements to stop.

When Zhixiu saw that the matter was exposed, he turned around and wanted to take advantage of Zhao Linger's unpreparedness to leave, saying that it was too late, and Ximen Qin, who had been waiting for a long time, dragged him, put his sword against his arms, and fixed him on the ground. on the pillar.

"Pain, don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Monk Zhixiu shouted loudly, the beard on his face disappeared for a long time, he was many years younger, and he looked like a half-year-old child. There was no old-fashioned feeling in his tone.

"Tell me, why pretend to be a monk and let so many people go up the mountain to become monks!" Ximen Qin threatened him with his sword.

"I'm not hurting you, I'm helping you for pleasure. I was originally a pearl holder in the hands of Bodhidharma, and I have been practicing for nine hundred and ninety-nine years. I let them become monks because the Buddhist scriptures say that to save all beings, everyone can I have Buddha nature, and if I bring them into Buddhism, the Lord Buddha will praise me!"

The monk Zhixiu seemed to feel wronged at first, and then frowned without saying a few words, it seemed that they were wrong.

"To save all sentient beings, you need to put aside your obsessions and arouse the Buddha's mind in your heart. If you practice magic like this, these people will only lose themselves in your illusions, and how can they become self-aware and detached." Ximen Qin let go of the wise monk, education road.

"You're right, I made a mistake, I'm sorry! In this way, I'll take you down the mountain to find the Red Ghost King. He has been manipulating the skeleton general behind the scenes to absorb the blood of mortals to replenish his skills." Zhi Xiu apologized Look at the crowd.

"Then where is he now?" Ximen Qin asked.

"He is now in a general's tomb in the north of Heishui Town. This donor has such a high Buddha nature. From now on, I will consider you as my master." Zhixiu suddenly said to Ximen Qin, and then changed his tone. For a clear-colored Buddha bead, it flew into Ximen Qin's hands, not giving anyone a chance to refuse.

Ximen Qin played with the Buddha beads in his hands, and saw the wise man inside also swinging back and forth, but it was a little interesting. Ximen Qin put his hands a little, and the Buddha beads were dressed in a tassel, and he hung them at will. on the body.

"Master, you can call my real name Xiaoshi." The little stone in the beads suggested that the old man Han couldn't stand the rush, so Ximen Qin left him in the temple, and took Lin Yueru and Zhao Linger, according to Xiao Shi Stone said that he headed towards the General's Tomb.

If the Jade Buddha Temple is a place where the Buddha's name is pure, and monsters and ghosts dare not approach, then the general's tomb of the skeleton general is like a gathering place where evil spirits gather. Another batch of energy was drained out.

The three of Ximen Qin followed the army of zombies and entered the general's tomb. Ximen Qin tried the method before leaving. Now they have no anger from people, nor the deadness of zombies, so they are hidden in it.