Chapter 154 Return to the Five Immortals Temple

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"I said, since you already know that Jiang Xing is in your body, why do you go to all the trouble to come to the north? Damn, that's not what you said before."

After listening to Kong Ming's explanation, I immediately frowned.

"Amitabha, the young monk did not know that there was a general star in his body before. He just regarded it as a demonic obstacle in his heart. He ran out of the human skin inn during the illusion, and the abbot of the temple never informed him about it."

Kong Ming shook his head and clasped his hands together.

"You are being treated unjustly. Forget it, I won't argue with you anymore. Let's go back to the hall first. We need to tell the old man about this quickly. Also, the Ghost Festival is almost here. I just want to go back to the mountain to prepare some things. "

Having said that, I will no longer talk nonsense with Kong Ming.

The next day, the three of us rushed back to the Five Immortals Temple.

"Old man, I'm back!"

Standing at the door of my familiar home, I suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing. Of course, it wasn't because I missed home, but because I had to see my old man's stinky face again. This was really torturous.

"Why are you so loud? I'm not dead yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the master walking out holding a familiar cigarette rod.

"Hey, don't I miss you? By the way, I have something to talk to you about."

I rubbed my hands and said with a playful smile.

"Is it about the demon star? Have you met it?"

The master seemed to see what I was thinking and said it without thinking.

"Old man, do you know?"

I was a little surprised, because I didn't expect the master to know about it, and I originally wanted to talk about it.

"Nonsense, just by looking at you, you will know what's going on with the Emperor Star. Is the monk next to you a General Star?"

The master took a puff from his cigarette rod and immediately turned his gaze to Kong Ming aside.

"Amitabha, a young monk is not a general."

Hearing this, Kong Ming quickly put his hands together and responded.

"Grandpa, you misunderstood. Brother Kong Ming is not a general. Otherwise, that person would have really succeeded in gathering three stars last night."

At this moment, Mu Qing'er, who was holding my arm, suddenly opened her mouth to explain.

Um?

As soon as Mu Qing'er opened her mouth, the master was attracted by our actions, and his face immediately became a little strange.

"Little girl from the Huang family, although my grandfather is not that rigid in his thinking, you are holding hands with this brat. How is your relationship progressing?"

After a moment of silence, the master suddenly grinned.

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Qing'er blushed immediately and didn't know how to answer for a moment, especially when she held my arm harder.

"Come on, old man, I've been asking questions all day long about whether there is anything or not. This girl likes to hold her like this. Can you let me go in first?"

There is nothing I can do about Master's inappropriate jokes.

"Young man, don't you dare do it? If I want to be like you, there is no need to cover up."

Seeing this, the master immediately smiled disdainfully, then turned around and entered the house.

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In the hall

"You said that Emperor Star tried to gather the three stars last night, but failed and then ran away?"

The master sat at the head of the table, pulling on the cigarette rod, and said thoughtfully.

"To be precise, it was because the boy from Buddhism was not Jiang Xing himself, that's why he failed. Moreover, Emperor Xing had not really controlled his own power until he hit the back and ran out of moves, and was killed by an old man holding a magic weapon next to him. Rescued."

I rubbed the walnuts in my hands and finally put a cigarette in my mouth again.

After saying this, the master frowned and immediately asked: "What magical weapon is that man holding? What does he look like?"

"What's it like? That man was holding a wooden disc with a bunch of incomprehensible runes engraved on it and seven white beads inlaid on it. By the way, the other party's skills were extraordinary. He could actually cast purple Fu Lu, his cultivation seems to be quite high, a bit better than the Maoshan disciples I met before."

I recalled the scene last night and then explained.

"Seven Star Secret Disk, after so many years, I didn't expect that it would actually go to the south. Brat, you should pay more attention to that person. Although you don't know what the other person wants to do, the intention of possessing this magic weapon is usually evil."

Hearing this, the master raised his eyebrows and spoke slowly.

"Is this thing so powerful? Master, do you think too highly of the other party?"

I was deeply impressed by what happened last night, especially the old man who could cast the purple talisman. The opponent didn't show much of his own skills from the beginning to the end. At most, he blocked the attack of Python Tianlong from behind. Overall, he didn't seem to be a big threat.

"People should not be judged by their appearance. You don't understand the function of the seven-star celestial disc at all. People who hold this object can use the celestial phenomena to deduce people and things. The accuracy is even worse than that of the Hui family. When I was young, I traveled around the world and encountered this A woman holding a seven-star celestial disk, but unfortunately the other party is on an evil path and relies on this thing to help the evildoers."

At the end of the sentence, the master suddenly closed his mouth and stopped talking.

"Old man, what happened to that man in the end? Could it be that you took care of him?"

Seeing the appearance of my old man, I was sure that there must be an indescribable story in it.

"Brother Ninth, grandpa will definitely not leave it alone, otherwise the seven-star secret disk will not fall into the hands of others."

At this time, Mu Qing'er whispered in my ear.

"Well, that makes sense. It is our duty to save lives and heal the wounded, and to slay demons. If we choose to stand aside and do nothing when encountering injustice, we are not just people."

Kong Ming on the side nodded and agreed with Mu Qing'er's words. He didn't know how he heard it.

"Don't worry, am I the kind of person who is overflowing with love? That person makes money for local merchants by using the Seven-Star Secret Tray. I'm in charge of it, and the money he makes is not given to me."

Unexpectedly, the master curled his lips and responded disdainfully.

Forehead………

As soon as these words came out, not only was I stunned, but even Mu Qing'er and Kong Ming's expressions froze.

This seems to be different from the imagined ending.

"Okay, I know the general situation. You guys should rest for the next two days. The Ghost Festival is almost here. You guys should hurry up and finish the things you promised to the Huang family. Also, take the time to check on me. There are always people coming these days, which annoys me to death."

Seeing that I fell silent, the master had no time to sit down again. He immediately stood up and left the hall after leaving a word.

"Chen Jiuyang, your master seems to be different from what the monk imagined..."

After a long time, Kong Ming slowly spoke.

"Don't worry, there are many things you can't think of. The Buddhist tricks won't work for us. If we play moral kidnapping, I will be the first to do it."

I was holding a cigarette and my words were full of frivolity.

"Ahem, what you said is going too far. Buddhist disciples value fate and will not do anything to force others..."