Chapter 197

197 Whispering.

After the monks from Jialan Temple left, everyone naturally focused their attention on Leran.

The fat monk looked still motionless, as if he was asleep, with his head slightly tilted up.

The monk's robe was drooping in a ball. When I bravely approached him, I felt as if he was not breathing much.

Maybe it was because of the firelight that the photo was not very clear, but it did not stop Pei Dafa from analyzing it randomly.

This fat monk must be related to the old Taoist priest. He ran to the temple to seek refuge late at night.

The old Taoist priest's waving of his sleeves was obviously intended to intimidate others, but Pei Dafa could see it clearly.

Where did the group of monks who left come from, and where will they go after they leave? "You should go back first. This monk is not dead yet, he just won't wake up for a while."

Fortunately, most of the people who entered the temple this time were Pei Dafa's confidants. After sending Nengren away, Gao Yuan began to clean up the mess.

The sound was like a needle piercing his body, causing pain, and Pei Dafa stopped thinking instantly due to the pain.

The silent mayor is scary, at least in the eyes of the old Taoist priest, who can't stand the look of him being lost in thought.

Staring at the fat monk, he is trying to solve the case. Touching his chin and nodding, I, Taoist priest, don’t seem to know as much as you.

"What did the old Taoist priest say?"

Immersed in his thoughts, he didn't hear anything. He really felt that he was about to see through everything. Pei Dafa wanted to look at Old Wang.

When he turned around, he found that everyone was looking at him. He understood everything and there was no need for Gao Yuan to repeat himself.

It was just a little bit short. Tonight, I was thinking about things as if I were inspired by God.

It’s a pity that I didn’t let them see my abilities.

"what to do."

After seeing Pei Dafa and his party off again, even Wang and his party were sent back home. Xiang Jiannan looked at Gao Yuan.

He still remembered the actions of the Neng Ren monk and others, and it was a bit difficult to get this fat monk to move.

Naturally, these words were spoken to myself. My master should not have this concern.

With a casual movement of his sleeves, Liangran suddenly flew a few inches into the air. However, it was a pity that the stone slab under him had to be repaired together with the wall after dawn.

"Wait a little longer, this Liao Ran is really arrogant, he dares to use the body of Acala at the mere seventh level."

When they were left alone as master and disciple, his tone suddenly changed, finally revealing a hint of humanity. Gao Yuan's change was immediately noticed by the young Taoist priest.

The master was a very honest person. While speaking, he bent down and pushed Le Ran's body. After a few pushes, he gave his opinion, seemingly helpless about it.

This situation was beyond my expectations. I never thought that the old Taoist priest would one day be helpless.

At least we have to move the person into the house first. Acalanatha? Is it just a literal meaning? "Is there no other way?"

But he didn't want to continue waiting outside, as he felt that the rain would fall again, so Xiang Jiannan tried to find out.

He didn't know what was going on with Laran now. According to what his master had said, he had used something that he shouldn't have used.

It goes without saying that the body of Acalanatha is a kind of Buddhist practice. Did it suffer backlash due to its insufficient realm?

I originally thought that they were waiting for the crisis to be completely resolved, but now it seems that is not the case.

He really got "pretentious".

"Yes, but I have no reason to do so."

Suddenly he became arrogant and pointed at Liang Ran's body again. Gao Yuan then said, "The body of Acala cannot be moved once it lands on the ground. This monk must be tired of worldly struggles."

"Use it forcefully and the golden body will be dispersed."

A mere seventh rank... untouchable? Then how did you make him fly before? Old Taoist priest, are you being too arrogant in front of me?

Not wanting to argue too much, Xiang Jiannan felt better because he thought that strength was the standard for testing everything.

"Mainly, waiting like this isn't a solution. If he doesn't wake up, what will we do when daybreak comes?"

"Master, why don't you give it a try? Considering your friendship with Master Liaokong, help this senior brother of yours."

"Master Liaokong? He doesn't deserve it!"

It's hard to be a good person...

As soon as Master Kong was mentioned, he unexpectedly became even more angry. Knowing that he couldn't continue to persuade him, Xiang Jiannan came up with another reason:

"Bao Fo Temple is the largest temple in our county. If we rescue their abbot tonight, we may get a great gift in a few days."

"Although the master may not look down on the different paths of Buddhism and Taoism, from the perspective of the disciple, this is not a bad thing."

“…”

“People who practice cultivation should indeed do more good deeds.”

Get on the road.

Because Xiang Jiannan's words were hesitant and he found a way out, Gao Yuan really stopped refusing.

He bent down and lit it again, obviously using more force, but after just a dozen times, he gradually lost his patience.

He continued to think of countermeasures in front of his apprentice, while explaining to him calmly:

"This Acala body is a secret technique of Buddhism. It is not easy to move it."

"My disciple, do you think he has regained his color? Stand back and wait for me to beat him again!"

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Xiang Jiannan didn't quite understand what was said. He made room for the old Taoist priest and then saw him bow.

He stepped firmly on the ground as if charging, got into position, and lifted up his Taoist robe.

Then he took a few steps to run, leaped forward, and kicked Liangran in the chest.

The old Taoist priest must have used all his strength in this kick. He was hit and fell to the ground with a thud. He struggled for a long time but was unable to get up.

Xiang Jiannan's heart tightened when he saw this. After he reacted, he hurried forward to check.

Physical rescue?

Are you going to give Ran a ride? "Ahem!!!"

Xiang Jiannan had been motionless and had just helped Gao Yuan up from the ground when he heard a cough beside his ear. He turned around and saw that the fat monk who had been sitting for a long time suddenly opened his eyes wide, rubbed his chest, and his face turned red.

The redness on his coughing face slowly faded, and he looked at them, his eyes narrowed into a line:

"They left?"

“I’m leaving.”

"Thank you Master Gao for your help!"

"Why did the monks from Jialan Temple arrest you?"

As Laoran returned to normal, the three of them entered the house and sat down. Gao Yuan quickly started to ask questions.

Of course there will be conflicts between monks. Compared with such trivial matters, I am more concerned about why they appear in Ping'an Temple.

To give yourself money?

"I don't know either. The Jialan Temple has never taken other people's feelings into consideration! I was begging for alms in the city at the time. As soon as I looked up, they were chasing me. Fortunately, I had the protection of Acala."

May Acala protect you, indeed...if you were a little bit older, you would have almost become a vegetable.

When he heard Ran bring it up again, thinking about the old Taoist's kick before, Xiang Jiannan remained silent.

I just listened to him continue talking to Liaoran, his words became increasingly heated, and finally he slammed the table and stood up:

"Master Gao, don't talk nonsense. I know that I will never collude with the monks of Nagara Temple!"

"How could what happened today be a show?"

"Get out, you are a dishonest monk."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was even more excited than Liang Ran, and winked at Gao Yuan, who wanted to laugh but could only hold it back:

"The Acala is the chief of the Eight Vidyarajas. With your current level of cultivation, how dare you command him?"

"Could it be that this is the will given to you by the Buddha?"

"I have no other choice!"

Seeing that Gao Yu'an was suspicious of his own Acala body, he spoke in a sad and angry tone:

"You are about to be humiliated, but you are still worried about other things? Master Gao may not know the methods of the Nagara Lan Temple."

"I know that they are the most stubborn generation in Beaufort Temple..."

(End of this chapter)