Chapter 232 (1/2)

Sacred Devil Dou Fo 21720K 2022-07-22

For thousands of years, only one Buddhist monk who has experienced the baptism of the whole Buddhist Scripture has appeared in the small Buddhist temple, and that Buddhist monk is a unique talent. During the period of purple mansion, he left the small Buddhist temple and went to the wilderness, leaving a great reputation.

Now, xuanci has experienced the baptism of the whole Sutra, and his future is limitless, which makes master Shenyin and master Shentu question whether their decisions are correct.

”Xuanci, you'd better stay in the temple and Practice for a while. As for the young Dabi, you don't have to join in. We'll let you in the Buddhist relics then.” Master Shenyin looked at xuanci and said.

Xuanci nodded and did not refute. He respected Master Shenyin very much. If there was no master Shenyin, maybe he would have died.

”Xuankong, come here.” Master Shentu looked at the dark sky not far away and waved.

Xuankong went to master Shentu, took a deep breath, looked at the master and asked, ”master, what can I do for you?”

”Xuankong, your Buddhist heart is in disorder.” Master Shentu looked at the sky and said earnestly, ”kill ye Xiaodie. She messed up your Buddha heart.”

Xuankong was silent for a moment, then turned back and looked at the old man with a sharp look in his eyes.

The old man is ye Xiaodie's master and the most representative secular disciple of Xiaofo temple. This time, in order to baptize xuanci's Buddhist scriptures, master Shenyin also brought him here.

”Buddha wants to know, why?” Xuankong didn't look at the master, but looked at the old man with evil spirit.

It is impossible for the old man to know about this matter, but since he knows it, why not stop it? Why not resist?

Ye Xiaodie is his apprentice, but also a direct disciple, she is not saying how much the old man bag loves her all the time.

But now, master Shentu asked Xuankong to kill ye Xiaodie, but the old man didn't stop him and didn't resist. This makes Xuankong very puzzled, clearly doting on ye Xiaodie's old man, but why in the end he doesn't care?

”Your Buddha's heart is in disorder. Either she or you die, so one of you must die.” The old man looked at the sky and said calmly.

”Xuankong, ye Xiaodie has been slandering our little Buddhist temple all the time, and spreading the relics of ancient immortals everywhere. It's just a plot of our little Buddhist temple. We can bear all these things, but what we can't stand is that she messes with your Buddhist heart!” Master Shentu looked at the sky with a trace of anger in his eyes.

Xuankong raised his head and his eyes were as clear as water. Then he looked at master Shentu and asked, ”I want to know, am I really your disciple?”

Xuankong wanted to ask Master Shentu for a long time. He didn't feel a trace of trust in master Shentu.