Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 147 Causing a Psychological Shadow on the Little Living Buddha
"Senior, what is his chance this time?"

Ning Chuan pulled Sword Demon aside and whispered again.

Isn't it enough for this little guy to gain 180 years of skill from others?
There are benefits?

"I can't tell you the specifics. In short, this little guy's fate should be in Luozhou. He must go to Luozhou once before he is eight years old."

Sword Demon shook his head.

"Then you just said that I can break through to the Tao, is it true or not?"

Ning Chuan whispered.

"Hee hee hee, as long as he gets the chance, you will definitely realize the chance to enter the Dao."

Sword Demon laughed again.

Ning Chuan frowned suddenly, his heart agitated.

If you enter the Tao, it's best.

洛州
He suddenly had some impressions.

This is Beishan Xiao's territory.

The Xiao family in Beishan belongs to one of the seven sects under the Wumeng, and the ancestor of the Xiao family was also one of the seven ancestors who left the Wumeng headquarters.

However, over the past 200 years, the relationship between the Seven Martial Arts Schools and the Martial Arts League is no longer what it used to be.

Time changes everything.

Today, the seven major sects are becoming more and more prosperous, and they are no longer willing to continue to be dominated by the Wumeng.

Therefore, all the areas where the seven sects are located, and several local states are directly under their jurisdiction.

This Luozhou is where the Beishan Xiao family is located.

"Could it be that there is a chance for this young monk in the Xiao family of Beishan?"

Ning Chuan's eyes flickered, and he looked back at the little monk again.

The little monk smiled warmly and looked at Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan smiled slightly, walked over, and said, "Let's go, brother Ning will take you to pack your luggage!"

"Thank you, Brother Ning!"

The little living Buddha's voice was clear and crisp.

The two walked towards the depths of Jinshan Temple.

The little living Buddha led Ning Chuan into his room, and personally made a pot of good tea for Ning Chuan, with a shy smile on his face, he said, "Brother Ning, just wait here for a while, I will go and pack other things."

"Well, let's go."

Ning Chuan spoke.

The little living Buddha immediately retreated obediently.

inside the room.

Ning Chuan looked at the tea in front of him, his eyes flickered, but he didn't dare to drink it lightly.

The little monk and the strange bird described to him as completely different people.

But the more this happened, the less he dared to be careless.

"See what tricks you can pull off?"

Ning Chuan secretly said.

He waited quietly.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Unknowingly, half an hour passed, but the little living Buddha never came back.

Ning Chuan suddenly sniffed his nose lightly, and felt a strange fragrance rushing towards him. His body suddenly flied out of the room. The Tathagata True Qi circulated continuously in his body, and he felt a violent exhaust feeling from his abdomen again.

"poisonous!"

His eyes sank and he looked in all directions.

Not far from the courtyard, a group of monks ran out quickly, densely packed, there were seventeen or eight monks in their hands, each carrying a monk's stick, they looked fierce, big and thick, with a grin on their faces.

Behind this group of monks is the little living Buddha just now, air burning!
It's just that the air fuel at this moment no longer has the honest and responsible appearance before.

Instead, it looks like it has a weird smile on its face, like a full-fledged bad embryo.

"Air fuel, what are you going to do?"

Ning Chuan asked in a flat tone, deliberately.

"Hee hee, I heard that brother Ning often walks in the rivers and lakes, and his body is often sore and limp, so I specially called a group of craftsmen to give brother Ning a massage. It's so relaxing. I don't know what brother Ning thinks?"

The little Living Buddha laughed strangely.

"Loosen your muscles and bones?"

Ning Chuan laughed directly, and said, "Interesting, it seems that you are still a bit skinny, do you think it can be done with just a few of you?"

"Hmph, what are you crazy about? You are just No. 12 on the Tianjiao list, and I am already No. 11 on the Tianjiao list. On my own, I can firmly suppress you, but..."

The little living Buddha suddenly laughed, "It would be too disrespectful to fight with you, so I will let my brothers teach you a lesson today, so that you can know that I will be the boss from now on. After arriving in Luozhou, You have to listen to me for everything, you have to do whatever I tell you to do!"

"Listen to you?"

Ning Chuan laughed again and said, "Good suggestion!"

"Ning Chuan, what the hell are you still pretending to be? You've already been hit by my [Shixiang Paralyzed Powder], don't even try to use even a sliver of strength around you. Why don't you kneel down for me!"

The little living Buddha opened his mouth and drank sharply.

Ning Chuan suddenly realized, "Shixiang is paralyzed, no wonder I feel like farting again."

"Boss, stop talking nonsense with him, beat him up first."

A monk next to him said viciously.

He was one of the eighteen green forests gathered by the little living Buddha at the foot of the mountain before, but the old abbot forcibly abolished his martial arts, cut off his life, and was sent to the mountain to become a monk.

But even if they become monks, 18 of them are backed by the little living Buddha, and they often do some strange things behind the scenes, which makes many monks very distressed.

"on!"

The little Living Buddha waved his hand.

The eighteen monks raised their sticks, and all rushed towards Ning Chuan, and when they disagreed with each other, they came up and smashed towards Ning Chuan's body.

Ning Chuan laughed out loud, but suddenly a golden light erupted all over his body, and with a bang, all the monk's sticks that hit him exploded.

The eighteen castrated monks let out a miserable grunt, flew out backwards, their arms were broken, and fell to the distance like torn sacks, wailing endlessly.

The little Living Buddha was taken aback, but he quickly realized that his body was like electricity, with a layer of bright golden light, he shot suddenly, and shot towards Ning Chuan frantically.

The general trend of the world is coming together.

The whole courtyard seemed to be shaking.

There was an ear-splitting sound of dragon chant faintly in the air, and the golden light was dazzling, as if a huge golden dragon appeared in front of Ning Chuan, with its teeth and claws bared, it was extremely powerful.

Subduing Dragon Palm!
Ning Chuan's eyes flashed, but he didn't intend to dodge in the slightest. The golden light burst out all over his body, dazzling, and three hazy and huge shadows appeared behind him. He raised his palm and patted the little living Buddha directly.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the whole courtyard was shaking violently.

The floor under his feet exploded in an instant, and then was swept into the air by the terrifying internal force, and exploded into a ball.

It was as if a bright sun had risen directly between the two of them.

The scene was terrifying and unpredictable.

As soon as the little living Buddha's face changed, he was shocked by Ning Chuan as soon as he met him. His blood was surging, his arms lost consciousness instantly, and the monks on his body exploded in an instant.

Ning Chuan couldn't help shaking slightly, and took two steps back, showing a hint of surprise.

It is worthy of being empowered for 180 years!
In the end is tough!
Even if it is a pig with 180 years of skill, it is still a demon pig.

Let alone people!

After Ning Chuan slapped, his body quickly stepped forward, and quickly returned to normal, and slapped the little Living Buddha with another slap.

The little Living Buddha was already terrified.

On the one hand, Ning Chuan was not affected by [Ten Fragrant Numbing Powder], and on the other hand, Ning Chuan's power was too terrifying. With his 180 years of skill, and the Dragon's Palm, his arm was tingling and he lost his intuition?
After all, he was still a child, even though his mind was open early, he didn't have enough combat experience, so after suffering a big loss in the first move, he immediately lost all courage and fell into a panic.

When he panicked, he couldn't even display [-]% of his strength.

Facing Ning Chuan's second attack, the Little Living Buddha hastily and quickly received it hard, but with a bang, Ning Chuan was sent flying seven or eight meters on the spot, and all his clothes exploded.

This is not finished.

Just before he flew upside down and landed, Ning Chuan flashed his body and appeared under him in an instant, grabbed his ankle and swung it quickly in mid-air.

"Little guy, how dare you fight with me?"

Ning Chuan laughed loudly, determined to scare the little Living Buddha.

The little Living Buddha was terrified. Ning Chuan's internal energy rushed into his body, confining the meridians all over his body, and he couldn't even move. He could only let out screams of panic.

Just like that, Ning Chuan wheeled the little living Buddha to circle wildly in mid-air.

Whirring whirring!

He swung it dozens of times in an instant, directly making the little Living Buddha dizzy.

In the end, Ning Chuan threw the little living Buddha to the ground, stepped on his chest, looked down at the little living Buddha, and laughed strangely, "Little guy, I heard that you liked to eat, drink and gamble when you were at the foot of the mountain? Likes to kidnap women? Don't you?"

The little living Buddha was trampled on the key points, coupled with dizziness, nausea, and terrified, he howled loudly.

"Help, master, help quickly..."

"Don't yell, if you yell again, I'll cut your little Gogou!"

Ning Chuan shouted.

The little living Buddha was frightened suddenly, his face was pale, and his legs were tightly joined together.

Ning Chuan glanced at it, and snorted coldly, "It's like bean sprouts, what's there to hide? I thought you were really talented. Let me ask you, are you being honest?"

"Be honest, be honest."

The little Living Buddha opened his mouth in horror, but he was cursing wildly in his heart.

Ning Chuan seemed to be able to see what was going on in his heart, and he smiled slyly, "Little guy, you'd better be smart on this journey, get out of Jinshan Temple, hehe, but no one will care about your life, when the time comes I'll sell you to the palace, tsk tsk, do you know what a palace worker is?"

The little living Buddha shook his head in panic.

"do not know."

"The eunuch must have heard of it, right? It's just for cutting small Gogou."

Ning Chuan smiled strangely, like a devil, "At that time, I will give you a letter of skill and sell it to the palace. Like you, a sharp knife gently pulls."

The little Living Buddha was even more frightened immediately, his legs were clamped tightly.

"I am obedient, I am obedient."

He quickly said, "I don't want to be a eunuch..."

Ning Chuan secretly smiled.

After all, the little guy is still too tender.

Isn't he surrendered by himself to death?

Suddenly, there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the distance, Ning Chuan's heart moved, and he quickly moved the soles of his feet away from the little Living Buddha, then carried his body, rushed into the room, grabbed a new set of clothes, and quickly put them on him. go.

After finishing all this, Ning Chuan calmed down, sat on the chair, and said in a low voice, "Master Air Fuel, do you understand what I told you?"

The Little Living Buddha looked at Ning Chuan with a puzzled look on his face.

But soon he also heard footsteps coming from a distance, and he was overjoyed, so he howled loudly and fled to the outside, "Help me, master..."

Whoa!
A large number of old monks rushed over quickly from a distance.

They are all very old, with wrinkled faces, and they are all in their 70s and [-]s.

As soon as he ran over, he saw the panic-stricken little living Buddha, he was shocked, and quickly came to him, saying, "Little Master Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"Where is my master, call my master here quickly, that is a pervert, he wants to sell me to the palace as a eunuch, I don't want to go down the mountain, go find my master quickly."

The little Living Buddha cried out in horror.

what?
The group of old monks were shocked, and they all looked up at Ning Chuan in the room.

With a helpless face, Ning Chuan walked out of the room, looked at the little living Buddha, and said, "Master Air Fuel, you are messing around again. When did I say these words?"

He suddenly looked at the group of old monks in front of him, clasped his hands together, and made a Buddhist salute, "I have seen all the masters, and I decided not to say such a thing, and I ask all the masters to learn from them."

"This…"

A group of old monks looked at each other and frowned.

Suddenly the leading old monk sighed, "It would be great if we could cut off the roots of the dust, save a single thought, and reduce the calamity of the world of mortals, Amitabha."

"Goodness is goodness."

A group of old monks all spoke.

Ning Chuan looked dull.

I go?

This really agreed to sell the little living Buddha to the palace.

"I'll go to your grandma, cut off Nima's dust roots, why don't you cut off yourself? Even if you cut off, I will continue to cut off my dust roots, I would rather die, a bunch of old psychos!"

The little living Buddha jumped up and cursed, and couldn't bear it anymore, he shouted: "I am not a monk anymore, who dares to let me be a monk again, I am a god of the sun!"

He turned and ran.

A group of old monks hurriedly chased the little living Buddha.

It's just that the little living Buddha didn't run very far at all, and met the sword ghost who was still asking questions in the yard. After seeing the sword ghost, the little living Buddha's face changed and he ran in another direction.

The sword ghost showed surprise, grabbed the little living Buddha with a big hand, "Little guy, why are you running?"

"Let go of me, let go of me, I'm not a monk anymore."

The little Living Buddha shouted loudly.

"Hee hee hee, you're not a monk anymore? Then you can't become a Taoist priest, right?"

Sword Demon had a playful smile on his face, "However, it's up to you if you don't deserve it."

He patted the little living Buddha lightly, and threw him to the group of old monks who rushed over quickly.

The group of old monks took over the little living Buddha and left quickly, not daring to stay here for a while, for fear of being entangled by the old psychopath of Sword Demon.

"Ning Shaoxia, come with us!"

When the group of old monks left, they hurriedly called Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan smiled, and immediately followed the group of old monks.

Inside a meditation room.

With helplessness on their faces, the group of old monks packed up the little Living Buddha and handed over the packed luggage to Ning Chuan.

"Ning Shaoxia, I have heard for a long time that you are a unparalleled chivalrous man, and there are even rumors in Qianzhou that "getting ten thousand taels of gold is worse than getting Ningchuan's promise", today we handed over the little living Buddha to you , if the little living Buddha caused trouble for you along the way, please bear with me, let him be a child, let him take three points."

The leading old monk sighed.

He is the Great Elder of Jinshan Temple, Monk Baoxiang.

The status of the wheel is second only to the existence of the Patriarch of Jinshan Temple.

Ning Chuan didn't think so at all.

Still a child?
This is no excuse.

The more you are a child, the more you need to be educated from an early age.

But he put his palms together on the surface and said, "Master, you are polite, I will do my best."

"Goodness, goodness, with the words of Ning Shaoxia, the old man is relieved, and I hope that the little living Buddha can learn the chivalry from Ning Chuan as soon as possible."

Monk Baoxiang clasped his hands together, his voice was old.

"Don't be fooled by him. He is not a chivalrous person at all. He was threatening me just now. By the way, all my brothers were also injured by him. He...he just pretended."

The little Living Buddha spoke hastily from one side, extremely panicked.

"Ning Shaoxia, when are you leaving?"

Monk Baoxiang ignored the little living Buddha, but looked at Ning Chuan and continued to speak.

"Let's go, how about it?"

Ning Chuan asked.

"Goodness, goodness, I will personally send Ning Shaoxia off."

Monk Baoxiang spoke.

Ning Chuan smiled, glanced at the little Living Buddha immediately, and said, "Shen Kong Ran, let's go."

The little Living Buddha shuddered immediately when he saw him, and when he thought of Ning Chuan's plan to sell him into the palace, he became even more terrified.

But at this moment, he was surrounded by monks, and he really couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

"Go, let's go."

The little living Buddha bit the bullet and said.

Ning Chuan smiled slightly, took his luggage, held the palm of the little Living Buddha, and walked outside.

The little living Buddha tried to struggle several times but couldn't break free from Ning Chuan's palm. His heart sank even more, and he was ready to commit suicide.

If Ning Chuan really sold himself into the palace, he would die.

Anyway, life is meaningless.

A group of old monks sent Ning Chuan ten miles away from Jinshan Temple before finally stopping.

Seeing Ning Chuan holding the hand of the little living Buddha and gradually moving away from this place, a group of old monks showed the slightest reluctance.

"I hope that the little master can really learn something from Ning Shaoxia."

Monk Baoxiang sighed.

A group of old monks around are all chanting the Buddha's name.

Chapter 2 arrives!

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