Chapter 253 You can destroy Xiangyun Temple with just a raise of your hand! ?
Woman...
Chang Yuan's eyes narrowed, his fingers moved slightly, and he stared closely at Chang Kong who was kneeling outside the hall.
Can’t see through, still can’t see through!
"Master?"
Seeing Chang Yuan's scary look, Wu Xin grabbed his broad sleeves with some fear.
"Have you noticed any abnormalities in your uncle Changkong's temple recently?"
During this period, Wu Xin has been looking for Changkong.
Wuxin trembled when asked by Chang Yuan. Thinking of the woman who walked out of his uncle's meditation room that day, he shook his head hastily, "Master, no."
The woman told him , you can’t tell her story, otherwise...
Wu thought to himself, glanced at the Buddha statue next to him guiltily, and clasped his hands together.
Amitabha, Amitabha, Buddha, please don’t blame me. Disciples are also afraid that the millennium foundation of Xiangyun Temple will be destroyed by others...
Just the man holding the umbrella can probably be destroyed. Xiangyun Temple.
Then that woman...couldn't she destroy Xiangyun Temple just by raising her hand?
“Amitabha...”
Wu Xin couldn't help but recite a few words silently in his mind.
"Master, evening class time is coming, how about..."
Wuxin raised his head and looked at Master Changkong who was still kneeling outside the hall, "Don't let Master Changkong Uncle, please go back first..."
"No need!"
Chang Yuan glanced at him and knelt on the futon in the hall, "When did he seriously repent? Get up again.”
"Master..."
Wuxin's eyes moved slightly, and he tentatively asked Chang Yuan, "I don't know what mistake my uncle made..."
Master probably doesn't know about his uncle yet. The matter of a woman living in the courtyard...
What did the uncle do to make the master so angry and punish him so severely! ?
In the past, Master always turned a blind eye to whatever Uncle Master did, but now...kneeling outside the main hall, with the wind and rain blowing, and so many disciples watching, after a few days Maybe pilgrims will come...
Such a punishment is indeed a bit severe.
"Amitabha."
Chang Yuan was twisting the Buddha string and knocking the wooden fish. Hearing Wu Xin's words, he glanced at him lightly and said, "Wuxin, this is something you shouldn't ask. , Don’t ask again.”
Besides Chang Kong himself, he is the only one who knows about Chang Kong’s murder.
After all, all the disciples of Tianchao College who stayed at the college died at the hands of Chang Kong.
Now he wants him to kneel down outside the main hall to meditate and repent, so that he can calm down the anger in his heart in front of the Buddha.
Hearing what the master said, Wu Xin clasped his hands together, stopped asking questions, left the hall, and walked to his meditation room.
Chang Yuan did not look at him, but continued to knock the wooden fish.
I was thinking, what was it about Chang Kong that aroused the anger in his heart and started killing Tianchaoxue?
...
The green eagle took Liu Yueci into the temple, cried, then flapped its wings and landed on the laurel tree over there.
A lot of water accumulated on the osmanthus tree. When the green eagle stood on it, a lot of water droplets fell on the head of Liu Yueci who was passing below.
Liu Yueci swept the water droplets off his face, took a look, and couldn't help but smile when he saw the swing between the two osmanthus trees.
You can tell at a glance that this is something only little girls like to play with.
Come to think of it, her sister should have made this swing.
It seems that she is indeed much happier living here than living in the General's Mansion.
Liu Yueci thought, walked straight to a Zen room, curled his fingers and tapped a few times.
At this hour, even if my sister wants to sleep, she should be awake soon.
Xiangyun Temple was about to close, so he had to keep his story short.
(End of this chapter)