Chapter 255 Catch Her For Extra Meals And Roast Her

Sniffing his nose and looking around, he was sure that the scent came from the small hall with the plaque of the Meridian Hall. He Shuangjian couldn't help but divert his attention, "Master Monk, you Master Ziwu's cooking skills are pretty good."

As he was knocking on the door of Meridian Hall, Jue Fei was taken aback, with a rare embarrassment on his face.

His uncle is indeed somewhat different from other monks.

Jueming Temple does not have too many precepts for secular children, but they have very strict requirements for those who have been cultivated since childhood.

Only this Uncle Ziwu, who was originally the most popular candidate to host in his generation, is not bad at anything.But just after going down the mountain once, I don’t know where I learned the living Buddha Jigong, and he insisted, "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps it in his heart."

Really, he spent all day in the back mountains eating fish and meat, but he was also very good at cooking, so many disciples, big and small, started messing around with him.

For a while, Jueming Temple's reputation in Qinshan became more and more unpleasant.

Zi Wu, who had brought so much trouble to the temple, naturally missed the position of abbot.Afterwards, apart from the old people in the temple, there were not many people who knew that the monk Ziwu had a very high level of comprehension.

Before Fangzhang Juefei, who looked so simple, honest and kind, was able to handle pilgrims from all directions with ease, he answered why.

The painted door of Meridian Hall creaked and opened from the inside.

Before the person appeared, a loud and unrestrained laughter echoed in the courtyard.A pair of skinny hands clutching the door frame are quite conspicuous.

"Hahahaha, you little wolf cub is also interesting. How about it, do you want to have a chicken leg with the old monk?"

As soon as the words fell, those skinny claws left the door frame, and with a slap, a black and gray shadow fell in front of Yan Mozhi, and the skinny claws were about to grab He Shuangjian as soon as they stretched out.

That palm wind hit too fast.

Neither the abbot by the door nor Zhongli, who was paying attention to Ziwu and wanted to fight him, didn't notice that this Ziwu made such a sudden attack.

He Shuangjian was also stunned by this sudden change.

This sharp palm style didn't seem to tell her to eat chicken legs, but it seemed that one chicken was not enough to eat, so she was caught and grilled as an extra meal.

However, there is silence, how could this kind of person be caught on He Shuangjian?

With a dodge, he gently avoided Zi Wu's lightning-fast claws, and with a dodge, he slapped back with his backhand!

Yan Mozhi's backhand palm looked simple and casual, but the palm wind carried a purple light that actually contained a bit of murderous intent.

"Ouch! You don't raise a werewolf and bully my old monk?!"

Zi Wu's gray robe flipped to avoid the spiritual power palm, and shouted.

Falling back to Juefei's side, he tugged on Juefei's big sleeves, "Master nephew, abbot, you can make the decision for the old monk. Look at the people you brought over the wall. A disagreement is the old monk's only thing." Every piece of clothing was beaten to pieces."

Juefei's expression of embarrassment was now embarrassing and helpless.

His uncle, if he had no choice, he really didn't want to come here.

Such a monk, who seems to be his uncle, actually cried to his nephew for clothes, and wanted to help the master take revenge?

Seeing that He Shuang couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, who made the first move?

Moreover, seeing the unreliable appearance of this monk, it was really hard for her to believe that she could get information about He Huitong from him.

(End of this chapter)

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