The scene was a little awkward, but the concerned abbot who spoke did not feel the slightest bit embarrassed.

Yan Junqing took a deep breath. He was able to persist for decades in order to pull out the Sansheng Sword, which shows how extraordinary his character and resilience are.

Only this time, he felt some pain in his lungs, obviously from being angry.

"In that case, let's say goodbye." Yan Junqing knew that there was someone who cared about the abbot today, so he couldn't kill him no matter what.

Unless you can confirm that you are the Holy Son.

"Abbot..." The law enforcement monk hesitated to speak.

"It doesn't matter. If he is the Holy Son, he doesn't have this kind of courage or endurance, and it's useless to keep it. Someone who can pull out the Three Lives Sword will definitely not be so simple."

The concerned abbot looked at Qi Chen again. This time, he looked at it very seriously.

Qi Chen himself is a demon, and he can often detect the demonic aura in some demons, but when it comes to caring about the abbot, he can't see a trace of it because the Buddha-nature in the other person's body is too strong.

"Although you are the Holy Body, the Holy Body does not mean that it must be correct. Since the light has given you the Holy Body, you have part of the responsibility." Abbot Concern asked, "You can kill people, but you can't use such cruelty.

You can cut off a person's head using your own methods. With your strength, you can seriously injure or penetrate his heart without any problem, so why do you want to cut off his head?"

"Because it's fast." Qi Chen said bluntly.

If you want to kill someone, you have to be quick. All other means are just to get rid of the enemy better.

In the previous battle, this method was the fastest, so I naturally used this method.

The concerned abbot frowned and said: "The Holy Body is very dangerous. Absolute light will lead to absolute darkness. I don't deny this. In history, some people who owned the Holy Body fell into the abyss and became evil people.

In the end, it led to an irreparable disaster."

"So, let me ask you, who do you want to be?"

This was the first time Qi Chen heard such a thing, but he was very sure about the issue of caring about the abbot: "Be myself."

Abbot Caring thought for a moment and suddenly said: "It seems that you have found the test questions, but I don't know if this is a knot in your mind. In fact, now that you have solved this knot in your mind, you may have new ideas before you reach the Illusion Sea Realm in the future.

The knot of my heart..."

"That's it, that's it." He suddenly sighed, nodded to Qi Chen, and then walked towards the Lion Temple.

The six heads of the old lion were facing the three heads of the little lion. The old lion was observing Feng Huo's aptitude, but now he had to stop.

The door opened.

"He didn't come to my place." The old lion looked at the visitor and said directly.

The abbot was silent for a moment.

Among the Buddhist sects, there are several places where Mo Guantian is likely to come, one is the Zui Ren Tower, and the other is the Lion Temple.

They were monster monkeys back then. Although they were very different from ordinary monkeys, they were closer to monsters after all.

It can be said that the old lion brought them up.

His feelings for the old lion are much deeper than those of the unenlightened Monkey couple.

Abbot Concern really didn't smell Mo Guantian's scent here.

"I'm here to see you."

"Have you accepted a disciple?"

He saw the little lion. Even though Feng Huo was tall, in the eyes of Abbot Caring, he was just a little lion.

"Yes." The old lion's voice was a little weak. He lacked confidence and did not have much life. It was difficult for him to even lift his paw.

"Did you see him?"

This him does not refer to Mo Guantian.

When Qi Chen left here just now, he would obviously meet the concerned abbot.

"I saw it. It's a nice holy body. I hope it won't fall into the abyss." Abbot Concern looked at the old lion with some worry. The withered and yellow hair made it even more lethargic.

"You have a good rest. After your death, I will bury you under the Lion Temple. This temple will not be renamed."

He bowed slightly and left.

The old lion angrily said: "You are such a dumb brat. Although I am going to die, I can't say this. It feels like you are cursing me to death."

Feng Huo nodded repeatedly on the side.

"No one wants to die, and I don't want to die either. I haven't traveled all over the mountains or even outside the mountains for a long time. My spiritual energy has not yet returned to its peak. I really want to experience the most wonderful years." said the old lion.

The topic changed, "However, that kid Qi Chen is indeed a bit evil.

Gate, a master can only kill with a nod, but when he kills, he cuts off his head. That year, a holy body fell into the abyss. In the end, he was almost killed until the sky was dark and the earth was dark. Even the Desert God Clan and the Five Elements Temple came out. In the end, he was seriously injured and fell into the abyss.

The holy body has escaped, and I don’t know whether I will live or die.”

"But after so many years, he should be dead."

No one knew why the Holy Body went crazy. That was the first case, which aroused everyone's vigilance. Fortunately, nothing like this happened in the following years.

When there is light in your heart, why fear the abyss.

"Well? I seem to smell meat?" The old lion suddenly raised his six heads and sniffed in all directions.

It hasn't eaten meat for many years. It's not that it doesn't want to eat it, but it's not allowed to eat it.

"Mo Guantian, you kid, now that you're here, come out. I'm very old now, and you've eaten me to death even before I died."

"I think you have quite a lot of confidence." Mo Guantian walked out of the Lion Temple, and this time he was alone.

He brought a pot of meat, which was packed from Zuirenlou.

"You are so angry with me, I am the six-headed lion of Buddhism. Since I entered Buddhism, I have not eaten meat for hundreds of years. You actually smelled the meat for me before I died. Hundreds of years of wisdom have been ruined in one day, Amitabha."

"Then don't eat it."

"You brought it, why don't I eat it? No, I'm old and about to die. I have no strength in my body. It's you, the scoundrel, who forces me to eat and makes me break the precepts so that I can fall into hell after death and the next life.

Reborn as a pig and slaughtered." The old lion snorted, but he was very happy.

Mo Guantian came to the old lion, sat cross-legged, and placed the big pot of meat in front of it with a clang.

"Yes, I forced you, old guy, do you want a drink?"

"The intoxicating wine from Zui Ren Lou? If you don't take it out yet, break the precepts before you die. This Buddhism is really not a place for humans... It's really not a place for lions."

The old lion bit into a large piece of meat, and the long and familiar taste instantly broke through his taste buds. The meat juice splashed everywhere and left a fragrant taste in his mouth.

"I think after eating this pot, I can live another year."

Mo Guantian rolled his eyes: "I think you can live for a long time and cause harm to you for thousands of years."

"You still speak nicely." The old lion laughed, the sound was loud and deafening.

Mo Guantian sniffed the smell in the air and knew that Mo Caring had been here.

He just calculated that the other party would come, so he missed time with Mo Guanlan.

"Tell me what happened."

"Just looking at you."

The old lion rolled his eyes, but this white eye had twelve eyes, which was spectacular.

"What the hell are you doing, you kid?"

"It's okay, just a little trouble."

"I know... you two brothers are troubles, huge troubles. Do you still want to make trouble? You have been trapped at the bottom of the mountain for so many years and you haven't figured it out yet?"

"You didn't make a fuss back then, how could you make a fuss now? Today's Buddhism is no longer what it used to be. Just caring can stop you."

Mo Guantian took a sip of wine and said, "What if it's not just me this time?"

"What do you mean?"

"Is the outsider monk at the Buddhist gate?" Mo Guantian asked.

"Of course the old bald donkey is here. The old beggar next to the Xiaobei Temple is him. Although Buddhism expelled him, in the final analysis, it is still unwilling to give up a monk in the Illusion Sea Realm... No, he should be in the Creation Realm now.

, so you have no chance."

"I am not his opponent, but there will always be someone who will be his opponent."

"who?"

"She's here." Mo Guantian smiled mysteriously.

…

When Mo Guantian left, he also left through the back door.

The back entrance of Lion Temple is even more desolate, directly leaning against a hill. There are many tombs on the hill, so no one will come.

Mo Guantian stopped.

He saw a figure.

The soles of his feet just crossed the threshold and paused in the air, not knowing whether to move forward or backward.

"You have liked to go through the back door since you were a child, and this habit has not changed now." The abbot turned around with concern, "Are you too confident in your deduction, so you forgot that since we are brothers, naturally I will do the same, and we are very close.
Chapter completed!