Chapter 231 The Way to Pick-off

The girl acted coquettishly, and the old man suddenly showed helplessness. Finally, he spoiled the girl's 3,000 green silk and said softly, "Xiaoqi, don't worry. What do you want your adoptive father to do? Although my godfather is strong, I am not proficient in the art of concealment. It is a little difficult to quietly enter the Dafan Temple to save people..."

If you are familiar with the old man, you will be shocked to see his shrive appearance at this moment. It's unbelievable to open your mouth. Hee hee..."

Hearing the old man say this, the girl immediately turned sad and happy, laughing, her big eyes turned, and exhaling like Lan, "Godfather, do you remember that you saved a wild boar demon called Pig Lieang? There are some opportunities to get the inheritance of the Shentu Sect and a hidden inheritance treasure, and you are the best at hiding the body. Doesn't his godfather know the place where he has hidden cultivation?

"Hey..... You little fox!" The old man sighed and touched the girl's head dotingly.

Holding the girl's little hand, the old man suddenly shook, and a translucent ripple rippled, as if he had reached a fit with the whole void. The next moment, he had lost his trace...

At the same time, in the residence, Xiao Jin was already scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously and squeaking.

After Moke left here, he never came back. Xiaojin Lingzhi had turned on and gradually realized that it was not good. However, now it is just a little monkey that can't even reach the realm of demon elixir. What can it do?

The moonlight is silky and sprinkled like milk. This kind of moonlight is very pure. It has been filtered by the Dafan Temple array, which contains the rich essence of the moonlight. However, at this moment, Xiaojin has no intention to swallow the essence of the sun and the moon. He jumps up and down and keeps watching the huge colorful giant in the quiet room.

"Kho... Kaka... Card wipe..."

At this moment, a fine cracking sound sounded, and suddenly Xiao Jin was happy, and his body rushed into the quiet room again.

The dreamy and colorful jade eggs are now cracking. At that moment, with a click, under the gaze of Xiao Jin, it completely collapsed and turned into a starry light and disappeared into the void. Then, an old monk surrounded by fragrance and blooming Buddha's light appeared.

Step out, without a trace of fireworks, the whole body is full of boundless vitality, but the face is not sad or happy, shining with a light of enlightenment.

Extruding a finger, the surrounding Buddha's power kept rotating, making a whining sound, but there was gradually an unconcealed smile on his face.

"Creation.... I seem to have broken some ways..." He muttered to himself, and Du'er was full of joy.

If you break a trace of the mystery of creation, it is possible to break the imprisonment of the peak of the Yuan Buddha and lead to disasters. Once passed, it is the existence of the venerable level. Today, with the help of Xuanmen Qiqiao's best Baodan, Du Er not only greatly increased Shouyuan, but also by chance, successfully explored a trace of the mystery of creation.

"Squeaky...."

Jumping up and down, Xiao Jin is extremely anxious.

Du Er was stunned, and then looked at the anxious little gold, and his expression suddenly changed, feeling a trace of bad. Then, he knew a sweep, and his face suddenly became gloomy, and he rushed out of his quiet room directly.

When Moke was taken away, Du Er was absorbing the medicinal power of the best Baodan of Xuanmen seven orifices without knowing it. However, he was thoughtful and vaguely knew the reason.

Not long after, Du Er came to a bamboo house under a clean cliff and stood respectfully in front of a fat monk. This monk is tall, wearing a golden silk jacket, with a rich and peaceful face and smiling. It seems that nothing will bother him. It is Zhiqing, the abbot of Dafan Temple.

Staring at Du Er for a long time, Zhiqing smiled and said, "Congratulations to your nephew. You have got the fate of the Great Buddha. Shouyuan has increased greatly. Shouldn't you be on the verge of breakthrough?"

Put my hands together, salute respectfully, and said, "Abbot, my nephew, I can reach this point completely because of my disciples' filial piety. I have explored some mysteries of creation and want to devote myself to it and lead to three disasters. There should be no problem. My nephew came this time to ask the abbot about my disciple Moke..."

"Oh? Nephew, it's like this. Your disciple is suspected of colluding with demons and harming his peers because of his involvement in the nine dead disciples. After being interrogated by Du Li and others, he was imprisoned. After a moment of silence, the abbot said quietly.

Hearing this, Du Er's eyes flashed a light, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Amitabha, abbot, my disciple has been framed! I beg the abbot to come forward and return my disciple's innocence! There are some personal grudges between me and Du Li, and you also know this.

waved his hand, and the abbot Zhiqing still smiled. With a wave of his hand, a cup of hot tea shot at Du'er.

If you don't pick up Du Er's words, Zhiqing turned around and said, "Nir, come on, you can taste my cloud fairy tea first. How does it taste? This tea is a tree essence that absorbs the essence of the moon, the essence of rain and dew, mixed with some of its own true elements, which is very nourishing.

Du Er was not in the mood to taste tea at this moment. He took a sip and hurriedly praised.

The wise abbot smiled and continued to say, "Speaking of this tree spirit, he committed a great sin at the beginning, and was caught by my predecessor of Buddhism and imprisoned in a forbidden place. Now it has awakened, contributed many precious teas bred by itself, eliminated sins, and received rewards. Now it can walk freely in such a forbidden place and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. Well, in the final analysis, it is the tea tree spirit who knows the choice. The way to choose is to take what should be taken, and what should be taken..."

There was a shock in his heart, and the brilliance in Du'er's eyes flashed, but he reacted.

Abbot Zhiqing's words were obviously a hint to himself. In the past, he was just an ordinary elder, which had nothing to do with importance, but if he explored a trace of mystery and survived the three disasters, he would be a venerable and directly became a real elder of Dafan Temple.

The powerful elder has many privileges and has a certain image of the 500-year abbot election. Now I have to make a choice and stand in the camp.

Although Dafan Temple is a Buddhist sect, there are also some groups. In order to obtain more benefits and cultivate resources, they will conduct some tests and battles without smoke. The camp led by abbot Zhiqing is a strong group of Dafan Temple, and there are also competitors.

Du Li's camp is a camp led by the head of the prison hall. It is also very strong and has the ability to compete for many important positions.

He put his hands together and said without hesitation, "Amitabha, abbot, my nephew, I have always respected the abbot, and I will always respect him in the future. Please help me with the matter of my disciple Moke. I remember it!"

"Amitabha... Good, good..." He smiled, and the abbot Zhiqing nodded with satisfaction.

"Nephew, don't worry, devoting to meditation for a period of time. As long as you lead to three disasters, I will help you get through it. When you become a venerable, the elder of real power, you can quickly solve the problem of your disciple Moke. He is the son of the Buddha. I, the Buddha, recognize him and have a good moral character. How can he collude with demons and harm his fellow families? Among them, there must be some misunderstanding..."

He vaguely made some points out some things, and his heart finally stabilized. He joined the camp of the abbot. Naturally, the abbot would not sit idly by the fact that Moco was framed.

Grateful again, he said seriously, "Amitabha, the abbot's great mercy, my nephew thanked me first! My nephew will go back and devote himself to meditation. When he has to overcome the three disasters, he will trouble the abbot again.

"Ha ha, nephew, you don't have to be so polite. Go back and have a good rest." Still smiling, the abbot Zhiqing responded.

Du Er also stopped talking nonsense and directly transferred back to his residence.

Xiao Jin has been scratching his ears and cheeks and waiting. As soon as he returned, he came over anxiously again.

Du'er was very grateful to this little monkey who was dedicated to Moke. He kindly explained it for a long time and made many guarantees before Xiao Jin calmed down.

Du Er prepared a lot of fresh fruits for Xiaojin, and then practiced in the quiet room again.