I Don’t Want To Catch Monsters

2022-01-23

Chapter 249 The mastermind behind the scenes

Wu Jun dragged Yan Jun into the city, leaving behind a group of monks, watching the waste on the ground The missing eighteen relic looked at each other in blank dismay.

A young monk with a blank face, full of despair, murmured: “It’s over… it’s over, my little Thunder Sound Temple inherits ten thousand years, so scattered ashes and dispersed smoke…”

Head The old abbot wearing the five-buddha crown was much calmer than the other monks. Looking at Li Muchan, who had passed out, he said, “Not necessarily, there is still a last ray of hope.”

The young monk frowned. puzzled looking towards Old Fang.

The old abbot looked at the direction Wu Jun disappeared, and chanted the Buddha’s name: “Amitabha, mercy, my Buddha, has already pointed the way for my little Thunder Sound Temple.”

Li Muchan The impact on Saint Realm failed, and he was seriously injured. I am afraid that the cultivation base will not be able to make further progress in the future.

However, just when he attacked Saint Realm, Dragon Qi loomed on Wu Jun’s body, complementing the keel, all of which were caught in his eyes.

If Wu Jun can be saved, and the “Long Buddha’s Mantra to Kill Sins” left by his cultivation Dragon Buddha, there will be no hope of suppressing the Buddha’s Three Great Holy Lands in the future.

If the lost Dragon Buddha Relic can be found again…

The old abbot slowly retracted his deep eyes, ignored the seriously injured Li Muchan, and took big strides moved towards the city Walking over, he said, “Prepare a greeting card for Xia Kui. For the sake of the inheritance of incense in my temple, Lao Na will give up this old face.”

At the same time, Wu Jun rode on a donkey. Cai, Yiqi Juechen returned to the Xia Kui Mansion.

Entering the gate, Wu Jun let out a long breath and slapped Yan Jun on the back of the head, scolded angrily: “Be smart next time, didn’t I tell you earlier, I have something to do Set off fireworks to shake people!”

Yan Jun glanced at Wu Jun dejectedly, thinking of the funny fireworks in the shape of a “cross-eyed dog head”, he really didn’t want to admit that he had this…

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Wu Jun watched him sighed, carried him off the donkey, and walked towards the hall together.

In the hall, a woman wearing a yellow robe sat on the front seat, she was a newly enthroned empress!

When Wu Jun saw Chang Jun, he couldn’t help but froze for a moment: “What are you doing here?”

Chang Jun maintained the majesty of the emperor, squinted Wu Jun lightly, and said : “What do you think, you stole my keel and asked me what I came for? This is not your style. After all, who is the mastermind behind the scenes?”

Qin Yue’er beside him Sucked in a breath of cold air, he said with a look of shock: “Who is cooking shit behind the scenes, how dare you eat it!?”

Changzhen: “@#￥%￥#@…”

Immediately following, Qin Yue’er felt that he had been beaten in the head, and with a hoot, he became suspicious.

Wu Jun was stunned for a moment, didn’t expect things to be revealed so quickly, glanced at Changxuan, said resolutely: “The keel is at Li Muchan’s, but don’t worry, the keel has been scrapped, And most of the Dragon Qi is on me, I will find something to charge Dragon Qi back to you.”

Changshou was demoted slightly, and then asked: “How is Li Muchan?”

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Wu Jun recalled the last time he saw Li Muchan, and said, “It’s okay, my life is safe, but it will take at least two or three years to recover, and the cultivation base may have to go backwards.”

Changjin put out a breath in relief, and said to Wu Jun: “Go and prepare the imperial meal. Today, I want to observe the people’s feelings and have fun with the people.”

At this time, Qin Yue’er When I finally thought about it, said while staring: “You are here to eat!”

Changxuan glanced at Qin Yue’er, who was about to chase people away, and then looked at Qin Yue’er, who turned his face away and did not speak. Wu Jun, a burst of anger in his heart.

I didn’t become an emperor before, and it depends on Qin Yue’er’s face when she eats. Now that she is an emperor, she depends on Qin Yue’er’s face when she eats. Then she is not an emperor for nothing!

“I am the Emperor, the whole world belongs to me, what’s wrong with eating your rice!”

Looking at Chang Huan, who was about to get angry, Zhao Jianping was snorted by the coldness. : “Hey, Lord Shun!”

Chang Huan glared angrily, looked towards Zhao Jianping, then his expression froze, and his face became strange: “You are…”

Although she did not I have seen Zhao Jianping, but I have seen the portrait, the attitude of as cold as ice and frost, and the saber on her body are no different from the portrait of her Old Ancestor!

is it possible that the one who cooks shit behind the scenes… ugh, the mastermind behind this incident, is her family’s Old Ancestor? !

Wu Jun was stunned when he saw Changyu, and he was a little confused. He was afraid that Zhao Jianping, the female assassin, would make a move, so he quickly smoothed the field and said: “This girl of Ping has some misunderstandings about the Imperial Court, don’t worry about it, Changyu, I’m already enlightening her. Song Cai, go and cut an extra ham, let’s have dinner tonight to celebrate Ah Wei’s safe return!”

Song Cai seemed to be in a good mood, whistling towards Go to the kitchen.

Not long after, Wu Jun also went to the kitchen, the master and disciple were busy for a while, and a sumptuous banquet was placed on the table.

Emperor Zhenyuan, who was peeking outside, smelled the tempting aroma of vegetables wafting from afar, and couldn’t help showing himself up, pretending to be passing by and happily walking into the door: “Yo, eat. Well, it looks like the food is very rich…Is it gone?”

Emperor Zhen Yuan was stunned at the door, looking at the high pile of food in everyone’s bowls, he couldn’t help but twitch his cheeks.

Taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune, Ba Dao glanced at his Old Partner and said with a smile: “You didn’t eat it either. Would you like me to share you a bowl of keel soup?”

Emperor Zhenyuan gave him a gloomy glance: “Drink yours.”

Then he poured a cup of tea and sat aside and said, “There are people from the Western Regions, three are determined, nineteen There are six Bodhi realms from Buddha Country, a great Confucian, great wisdom, and thirty people from Arhat Realm. We have underestimated them before, if not for the imminent calamity, we don’t know when they will hide.”

When Wu Jun heard this, he involuntarily remembered what he had done in the Western Regions, and immediately his scalp went numb, and he said in fear: “There are so many experts in the Western Regions?!”

Emperor Zhenyuan slightly disowned: ” When I first heard about it, I was also very surprised. But don’t worry, this time is a common catastrophe in the human world. I put aside my prejudice between Human Race and work with a common purpose to meet the enemy. And this Monster Race is enough to do it. Over there, messengers will also be sent to discuss.”

While speaking, Steward Afu walked in from outside, gave a salute to the crowd, and said, “A group of monks came outside, wanting to see Wu Jun Young Master.”

Wu Jun complexion changed, immediately thought of the group of monks in the little Thunder Sound Temple, and hurriedly said: “Fu Bo, you said that I am ill, and it is temporarily inconvenient to see guests!”

Changxuan was choked by the rice grains, coughed twice, blushed and complained: “I’m sick, why don’t you prescribe some medicine for yourself? Lies are so outrageous, ghosts will believe… “

Ah Fu smiled, turned around and walked out.

A moment later, Ah Fu sent a group of monks away and went back to the concierge to continue drinking.

A monk with the Azure Dragon tattoo on his face led away silently, a vicious monk behind him frowned and sighed: “Azure Dragon Venerable, why didn’t you see us?”

Azure Dragon Venerable said with a pious face: “I think this should be the World Honored One’s encouragement to us. The World Honored One is merciful and left the Supreme Buddhist Law, but none of us can fully understand it. Since the World Honored One left, Bajie Temple has There are only eighteen Bodhi realms, not even one Saint Realm.”

“Ai, the Buddhist reform has not yet succeeded, we still have to work hard…”

(end of this chapter)