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With the precedent of Ping Bansheng, the others came to Xu Xu and asked him to use this divine stone.

Xu Wei, of course, accepted all comers.

“My Buddha’s compassion can make the majority of monks deeply understand the truth. Even if the poor monk’s body can’t bear it, it will definitely let you understand the truth.”

When Xu Ke said these words, he forced Xianyuan to hedge in his body and made himself look seriously injured.

The monks of the holy Moon Temple around were moved.

This is the real Buddhist disciple!

Benevolence, friendship, selflessness, helping others, all noble and beautiful words seem to be applicable to him!

When the nishang fairy saw this scene, she felt a little trance and wondered if she had come to the wrong place.

A group of monks dressed in the disciples’ clothes of the holy moon hall are surrounded by a bald monk with a look of respect on his face, as if the monk was preaching Dharma to them.

“What are you doing?” She whispered.

Hearing the voice of the nishang fairy, a group of friars immediately dispersed and talked about him.

“Well, we are exchanging feelings with master Tang.”

“Ha ha, yes, yes, it’s a nice day today.”

“Master Tang, we have the opportunity to continue to exchange feelings. Ha, let’s go.”

The crowd dispersed in a crowd and dared not stay here.

After all, after Xu lacked left yesterday, these guys were severely reprimanded by the nishang fairy.

They say they don’t want to make progress. They don’t even know whether the other party is an enemy or a friend. They dare to find someone to tell their fortune. It’s like they don’t know whether to live or die!

People are dismissive of this.

This is the holy moon hall!

If there were any enemy who could come in with dignity, it would be at least Immortal Emperor.

They never thought that there was a traitor who swaggered in under their eyes.

“Amitabha, what’s the matter with the fairy looking for the poor monk?” Xu que put away the divine stone with his backhand and closed his hands.

Others can deceive themselves, but this neon fairy is a former disciple of the Immortal Emperor. I’m sure no one has heard of it.

Although up to now, Xu que doesn’t know what use this divine stone is except scolding his mother and testing Tao Yun, it’s better not to let this guy see it just in case.

“Tang Daoyou, I have something to discuss with you. Please follow me.”

They came to a magnificent hall, where several monks were sitting on the left and right sides.

As soon as Xu Weigang entered the hall, he heard a frightened voice.

“Sleeping trough! Why are you a bald donkey! ”

Xu Weishun looked in the direction of the voice and was an old acquaintance.

“Oh, long Aotian Taoist friend, I didn’t expect you to be here. It’s true that you don’t meet anywhere in life. It seems that my Buddha is destined for you.” Xu que looked around with a smile and found that not only long Aotian, but also Murong Yunhai and others were also in the hall.

At that time, the Tianmen participants competing for the Immortal Emperor’s heritage basically came.

“Strange, why did these guys suddenly come here?” Xu Xu is a little puzzled, but on the surface, he still looks serious.

After all, he took the Immortal Emperor’s legacy directly and ran away. These guys wouldn’t know about it.

Seeing the angry look on long Aotian’s face, the nishang fairy’s eyes swam back and forth between Xu Que and long Aotian. Without asking any more questions, she turned back to the first seat.

Strictly speaking, everyone here is her younger martial brother, and it’s not a big problem for her to sit first.

Murong Yunhai looked at Xu Kuan Shi ran and sat down. His eyes were a little complicated.

“Senior brother... It’s Tang Sanzang......” Duanmu Lei whispered.

“I know,” Murong Yunhai waved his hand and motioned his three younger martial brothers not to say more.

After returning from the Taigu secret place, they thought more and more that something was wrong, so they resumed the whole exploration.

Finally, they came to a conclusion.

It seems that Tang Sanzang has been pitching them from the beginning.

But they don’t have any evidence. After all, from the performance point of view, Tang Sanzang has been protecting them. Except Chen Mo and long Aotian, who took the initiative to provoke them, others have not been hurt.

This is also the most tangled place of Murong Yunhai’s mentality towards Xu Ke.

The master of Tang Sanzang doesn’t seem to be a real decent good man, but he doesn’t seem to be that kind of bad man.

At this time, Murong Yunhai suddenly met. For a moment, he didn’t know what mentality to use to face the monk who was rumored to have taken away all the Immortal Emperor’s heritage.

Just as Xu Wei sat down, the female disciple on one side said impatiently, “master Tang, you did the holy water spring!”

Xu que suddenly jumped in his heart and said something bad.

Shit, these guys have such poisonous eyes? As soon as Lao Tzu put the sacred stone away, they found the existence of the sacred stone. Although it is said that the garbage God stone is useless, how can you hand over the things you have. If it doesn’t exist, you can’t admit it. Therefore, Xu lacked a strong waist, smiled and said with a straight face: “Taoist friend, I have indeed been to the holy water spring, but I just went to look for the clue of Er Gouzi, and nothing else happened.” The female disciple was the one who treated Xu que to enter the holy water spring yesterday. At this time, hearing Xu que say so, she was immediately worried: “master Tang, you were the only one who entered the holy water spring yesterday, and no one else went in!” Seeing that the other party was in a hurry, Xu que strengthened his idea of not exposing himself: “no, I just realized it for a moment and left.” At this time, the nishang fairy suddenly said, “don’t misunderstand Taoist friends of Tang. It’s not an accident in the holy water spring, but today we found that the holy water spring began to condense the holy water again.” Xu Kuan was slightly stunned, then sighed and said, “well, in fact... It was really done by the poor monk. Yesterday, the poor monk spent 300 years of his life, exercised his secret method and finally repaired the holy water spring in your hall. However, you don’t have to take it seriously. I’m not the kind of blackmail, Just because I helped you fix the holy water spring, I want you to give hundreds of immortal tools. ” There was a silence. You have said your thoughts. It’s good to say that you’re not that kind of person. However, the nishang fairy looked at Xu Ke’s eyes and became more and more curious. I don’t know why, she always felt that the temperament of Tang Sanzang was familiar and similar to that of a little guy she had met. Can it be said that this is the uniqueness cultivated by the fried heaven Gang