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Chapter 285 Questions and Answers

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    Heng Yuan frowned, feeling that something was wrong. Ever since he reported his name, the expressions of the two doorkeeper monks were very strange.

    After the transmission, there was a seemingly non-existent hostility again.

    "Please lead the way!" Heng Yuan lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye.

    Under the leadership of the gatekeeper monk, he passed through the front yard and the main building, and arrived at the back yard.

    Under the corner of the eaves, in the corridor, stood a middle-aged monk. He was wearing an ascetic robe that was convenient for walking, with a round face and thick earlobes.

    He looked at Hengyuan expressionlessly.

    "Qinglong Temple Hengyuan?" Monk Jingchen looked at Hengyuan sharply.

    "It's the poor monk."

    Monk Hengyuan was also examining Jingchen. At this point, he had realized that these fellow disciples from the Western Regions harbored vague hostility towards him.

    Hengyuan didn't know what this hostility was about, since the two sides had no contact before.

    "Monks don't tell lies!" Monk Jingchen said in a deep voice.

    Hearing this sentence, Hengyuan's most intuitive feeling was that the alarm bells sounded in his ears, he must not lie and answer honestly.

    "It's the poor monk." Heng Yuan clasped his hands together and said calmly.

    Monk Jingchen was silent.

    He used the ability of the Herrscher just now, and he can confirm that the monk who claims to be Hengyuan is not lying, unless the other party is also a Herrscher and can modify the precepts by himself.

    Here comes the question, if the person in front of you is Hengyuan, who was that just now?

    What is his purpose?

    Jingchen reviewed the conversation carefully, and found out with horror that the other party came for Sangbo's sealed item.

    In this case, the nature of the matter is not as simple as pretending to be Hengyuan. It is related to the demon monk, and he must treat it with caution.

    "The monk just now knows how to roar the Buddhist lion. Even if he is not Hengyuan, he must be from the Buddhist sect The one in front of you, even if he is really Hengyuan, he really came here just for a visit.  No other intentions?"

    All kinds of thoughts flashed by, and Monk Jingchen immediately made a decision, pointed at Hengyuan, and shouted: "Take it!"

    Immediately, two monks in blue robes stepped forward and pressed Heng Yuan's shoulders.

    boom!

    With a sway of energy, Heng Yuan easily sent the two monks flying.

    In the corridor, Monk Jingchen pinched his hands and recited: "You can't move your body, you can't move your hands, and you can't speak."

    After the voice fell, golden ripples like water ripples appeared in the handprints, sweeping across Hengyuan gently but firmly.

    In an instant, Heng Yuan seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, except that his mind was still functioning, and his body had lost control.

    "Boom boom boom"

    Air ripples exploded around Hengyuan's body, like small fireworks.

    He was fighting the commandments with brute force, trying to get out of the mud.

    Jingchen frowned, this monk who called himself Hengyuan was stronger than he expected.  Can't help shouting: "Take it quickly!"

    A few monks rushed out of the room, a few mages and Zen masters. The latter two had low combat effectiveness and had to rely on the monks to catch people.

    However, before the monks surrounded him, Hengyuan broke through the "precepts", dragged out an afterimage at an extremely fast speed, and rushed towards Monk Jingchen.

    Hengyuan became angry, and wanted to teach this fellow from the west a lesson.

    Just at this moment, a figure stood in front of Jingchen, it was the young monk Jingsi with delicate features and wearing a blue robe.

    He looked calmly at Heng Yuan who was rushing towards him, and slapped him.

    When the palm gesture first started, there was no abnormality, but during the process, a little golden lacquer spread from the palm, quickly covering the palm and arms, and then the whole person was like a golden lacquer sculpture.

    when!

    The palm just hit Hengyuan's chest, and the latter flew out as if hit by a battering log, breaking through the wall of the inner courtyard and the wall of the main building.

    The postmen in the station were frightened to death, hiding in the house and shivering, not daring to come out.

    This group of monks started to fight with others as soon as they moved in. In a few days, wouldn't the inn be demolished?

    "Ahem"

    With a dull cough, Monk Hengyuan came out, staring at Jingsi without speaking.

    Jingchen said indifferently: "You stay at the station, and when Uncle Du'er comes back, I have something to ask you."

    Heng Yuan nodded: "Okay."

    At the end of the word "Good", he turned into an afterimage again, and rushed over fiercely, but the target was not Jingchen, but Jingsi.

    Jing Si, whose body surface exudes a metallic texture, raised his hand again, and slapped Hengyuan with his palm. This time, he missed the shot, but let Hengyuan intercept the arm joints, and the casserole was big.?, about it.

    "I, Xu Qi'an, have repeatedly solved major cases in Beijing, and there is no case that I can't find out. But this question, like a stick in my throat, made me sleepless at night, and I didn't think about eating or drinking."

    Master Duer nodded slowly: "That's why there was that temptation before?"

    "Exactly!" Xu Qi'an said.

    He had already thought up these remarks when he was posing as Hengyuan. He disguised himself as a "lunatic" who was obsessed with solving the case, and he was obsessed with the origin of the severed hand and the secrets hidden behind it.

    So after the mission from the Western Regions entered Beijing, they pretended to be Hengyuan and came here to test.

    There was nothing wrong with his temptations, all the questions were point-to-point, and he did not take the initiative to disclose any information about the monk Shenshu, fully playing the role of a host who only knew one thing and did not know the other.

    Master Duer smiled and said, "Master Xu wants to know information about evil things?"

    Xu Qi'an was overjoyed, and showed his thirst for knowledge appropriately: "Master, would you like to tell me?"

    The skinny old monk smiled and said: "It's all right, but you have to enter my Buddhist school and become a disciple of the poor monk."

    Get lost Xu Qi'an twitched his face, shook his head and refused: "I am practicing martial arts, so I can no longer practice Buddhism."

    Master Duer seemed to have known that there would be such a reply, and said unhurriedly: "You can change to a monk."

    It is possible to transfer to a monkThe monk and the martial artist really have the same goal by different routes. My guess is correct. The monk system in Buddhism is prepared for "outer disciples".

    A guess that Xu Qi'an had kept in his heart for a long time was confirmed.

    What is the next level of the eighth-rank monk?  !

    "Can you marry a wife and have children?" he asked.

    "Although monks don't have to keep the precepts, they can't marry wives and have children. This has nothing to do with practice, but the rules of Buddhism." Master Duer shook his head:

    "Just like Buddhism, it is a monk, and so is a monk. If you are a monk, how can you get married."

    Xu Qi'an looked regretful: "I yearn for Buddhism very much, but my family has only passed it on for nine generations. Hey It seems that I have no destiny with Buddhism. It is really a great regret in my life."

    Master Du'er was a little happy, he didn't expect Xu Qi'an to be so friendly to Buddhism.

    "Master Xu, if you want to ask anything in the future, just come to the post station and ask. If you can tell me, the poor monk will tell you. You don't have to pretend to be a Buddhist disciple."

    "I know I was wrong."

    Due nodded, and told Jing Si to give it away.

    After Jing Si sent Xu Qi'an away and returned to the room, Master Duer said in a deep voice, "Call Hengyuan into the house."

    "yes!"

    Jing Chen went out to call for someone.

    In a short while, Hengyuan, who was covered in dust, returned with Jingchen. Master Duer said with a smile: "Pang Shu called me Shishu, and you are his disciple, so call me Shishuzu."

    In fact, there is no seniority relationship between the Buddhism of the Western Regions and the Qinglong Temple. Before, Jingchen was called Xu Qi'an as a teacher and brother out of politeness.

    "Uncle Master." Heng Yuan put his hands together.

    Master Du'er nodded, and asked: "Listen to Jingchen, that Yingong Xu Qi'an claims to be inseparable with you?"

    Hengyuan replied: "Yes."

    "The previous misunderstandings were all caused by this person. You have never complained in your heart?" Master Duer stared at Hengyuan.

    "No matter what Master Xu does, disciples can be tolerant and understanding." Heng Yuan said.

    He owed No. 3 two lives, and Xu Qi'an one life. These are great kindnesses.

    Duer nodded again: "What kind of person is he?"

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