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Chapter 430

Among these disciples of Venerable Wuming, Juexin was obviously the one with the longest sect in the master's sect, and he had been speaking on behalf of Venerable Wuming.

After hearing Mo Tiange's words, he heard Xinxin: "It turns out to be the donor Qin, yes, we are here to find you. Listening to the donor's words, I want to know what we are doing."

Mo Tiange said lightly: "I didn't know it at first, but when I saw Junior Brother Ling, I probably guessed it."

Juexin folded his hands together and bowed, saying, "Since that's the case, I don't know if the donor Qin is willing to return the original object?"

Mo Tiange did not answer immediately. She looked at Juexin first, then at Juexin, who lowered her head, and finally looked at Venerable Wuming who always smiled and closed her eyes.

Venerable Puji is a kind of respectful title in Buddhism. Only monks above Nascent Soul and above and whose strength is extraordinary can be awarded such a title. Ordinary Nascent Soul Buddhist practice is only called Venerable. It seems that this Venerable Wuming has an extraordinary status in Huayan Temple. However, she was very curious that this Buddhist monk named Wuming and kept his eyes closed. Could it be that he really can't see it?

Looking at the situation in front of him, Mo Tiange weighed for a moment and said, "Honor Wuming, Master, I will not hide it from you. If Master Juewu had not come, I would have already left this matter behind you. Now that I have seen Master Juewu, I realize that the things that happened back then were unusual."

Jianjuxin wanted to say something, she raised her hand and continued, "I am not interested in the affairs of other people's sects. However, what happened back then is the case, I believe Master Juewu has explained to his predecessors and several masters. Since this is the case, should you give me an explanation?"

She said this without being humble or arrogant. She did not be timid because of the power of the Venerable Wuming, nor did she claim to be unlucky because of their large numbers. She made the monks speechless.

Juexin probably felt it was inconvenient to answer, so he turned around and looked at the master behind him.

Venerable Wuming still closed his eyebrows and smiled. This made Juexin feel a little unsure. He turned back and hesitated: "Donor Qin, this matter..."

"Jiexin." The Venerable Wuming, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, "Let me speak for you."

Juexin quickly turned around and bowed respectfully: "Yes, Master." After that, he stood aside.

"Donor Qin." Venerable Wuming always closed his eyes and his voice was neither anxious nor slow. "The incident involving the internal affairs of this temple was not convenient to explain to the donor. Please forgive me for this matter."

This Venerable Wuming, as a late-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, was so polite to a mere Dan monk, which surprised Mo Tiange very much. Although she didn't know much about Buddhism, she had been to Yunzhong for a long time and knew that the rules of Buddhism were very different from those of Taoism. Buddhist monks had very strict precepts, and although those with high cultivation were respected, they were all based on reason. It was because of this that she had the courage to say these words in front of these people. However, she still didn't expect that a monk like Wuming would be so polite to others, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Senior," Mo Tiange bowed, "I have no intention of exploring the affairs of your temple. But you came to my cave with such a great momentum and wanted to ask for magic weapons, so you always have to explain it."

"I understand the donor's intention." The Venerable Wuming smiled and looked calm. "In theory, my Huayan Temple disciples first offended the donor that day, and the donor was not at fault. However, the donor killed one of the disciples of our temple and took away the magic weapon of the temple. This matter was even, how about it?"

Hearing this, Mo Tiange frowned slightly. He just felt that the Venerable Wuming was kind and did not have the domineering nature of a monk from the Yuan Dynasty, but this was a bit intriguing.

The incident that day was originally the two disciples of Huayan Temple who planned to plot against her first, and even if she killed them all, it would be no mistake. But she did not kill them all, not only left a way out for Juewu, but also did not seize his Qiankun bag, but just took away the magic weapon that planned to plot against her. This was his subordinates' mercy.

Since that's the case, this group of people came to ask for magic weapons and should apologize to her. But the old monk said that they offended her, and she also killed people and seized treasures, and evened each other, which was a bit confusing the meaning of right and wrong.

Mo Tiange thought to himself that the Yuanhou monk was a Yuanhou monk, and no matter how kind he was, he would not want to lose his part in front of his younger generation. But this aroused her temper and couldn't help but want to argue with this Venerable Wuming.

After thinking about it, Mo Tiange smiled and said, "Senior said this makes sense."

Seeing that she agreed, Venerable Wuming continued, "Since the donor has no objection, can he return the magic weapon of this temple?"

"Ha!" Mo Tiange laughed, looked at the Venerable Wuming in front of him, and said slowly, "Senior just said that the two disciples of the Gui Temple were offending me first. It is not wrong to kill one person and take away the magic weapon, right?"

The Venerable Wuming nodded: "That's right."

"Since that's the case, there is no problem between me and the temple now, right?"

Venerable Wuming paused for a moment before answering: "Not bad."

Mo Tiange smiled: "Since that's the case, the seniors want the juniors to hand over the magic weapon directly. Is it a bit of using their power to suppress others?"

After saying this, the monks were stunned, and even Venerable Wuming did not answer.

After a moment of quietness, some of the monks couldn't bear it and shouted, "This donor, Tianluodi Netbook is a treasure of my temple. My master asked you for it with kind words, but you actually..."

"Juehui!" Juexin shouted, "Master is here, don't be abrupt!"

The monk glared at Mo Tiange unwillingly and lowered his head to receive the teachings: "Yes, senior brother."

After a while, the Venerable Wuming finally spoke: "Donor, I might as well say bluntly that the magic weapon that is left in your hands is a disaster or a blessing. I will hand it over to me. At first glance, it seems that you have suffered a loss, but if the disaster comes, I will know that what I said is true."

Mo Tiange was not moved: "But if you hand this thing over to the senior, it will definitely be a great benefit for the senior."

The Venerable Wuming said, "Donor, if someone else came here, he would definitely not be so polite."

Mo Tiange raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but then he smiled again the next moment. The Yuanhou monk was a Yuanhou monk. Although he was polite, he didn't want to suffer any loss. The meaning of this was clearly that as my identity, how polite you are to treat you, you are still ungrateful? She naturally knew that in front of the Yuanhou monk, she would have to hand over the Tianluo and Earth Net. However, she was unwilling to keep it for 40 years for others to be custody. She always had to get something back, right?

She sighed: "Senior, he is also a master of the Yuan Dynasty. Do you want to be petty with me, a young monk?"

After hearing this sentence, Venerable Wuming paused and suddenly laughed. From the moment he appeared, he had been compassionate and gentle with words, maintaining the demeanor of a senior monk. Until this time, he became a little popular.

He still closed his eyes and smiled, "But it's my senior, I'm not the one. Fellow Taoist, what benefits do you want, just say it."

From the donor to the little Taoist fellow, the title of the Wuming Venerable was undoubtedly one step closer. Mo Tiange knew that his behavior did not annoy him, and even made him feel a little favor, which made her relieved - even if she was brave and wanted to ask for benefits from a monk named Yuanhou whom she had never known, she still kept her heart.

After thinking for a moment, she took out something from the Qiankun bag and spread it on her hands: "Senior, I am not a person who is ignorant of good deeds. Since this thing is owned by your temple, I will return the original thing."

As soon as she took out the net of heaven and earth, everyone's eyes immediately focused on her hands, and Juxin cried out: "It's the net of heaven and earth, it's really the net of heaven and earth!"

The Awakening, who stood beside him, even chanted the Buddha's name and murmured excitedly: "Master, the holy object has finally returned, and the disciple has not become a sinner in Huayan Temple..."

Mo Tiange looked at him more. When Juewu said this, his eyes looked at the sky, as if he was saying to the deceased. Could it be that Venerable Wuming is not his master?

This is not impossible. Forty years ago, it was unusual to realize that a foundation-building monk had a Buddhist holy object in his hand. If he was really a disciple of Venerable Wuming, how could he and his junior brother be driven out and fall to the point of robbing passers-by? I think this matter involves the secret of Huayan Temple.

Seeing that Mo Tiange simply took out the treasure, the smile on Venerable Wuming's face was even brighter. He saw a Buddha light flashing in his right hand, and the net of heaven and earth in Mo Tiange's hand flew up, and in an instant, he had already entered his hands.

The Venerable Wuming spread out this object and groped carefully on it with his hands, as if his eyes really couldn't see it.

After a while, he held the net of heaven and earth, looked up and smiled, "The little Taoist is so straightforward, the old monk can't be too stingy. What do you want, just tell me."

Mo Tiange heard this and put down the big stone in his heart. Although this Venerable Wuming was a little scheming, he was much more generous than those Yuanhou monks who used their power to suppress others. He did not regret what he had just agreed to.

She bowed and said, "I want to exchange some information from my senior."

"Oh?" The Master Wuming smiled with a deep meaning. Although his eyes were closed, Mo Tiange felt a sharp gaze betting on him. "My little Taoist said before, I won't be able to find out the internal affairs of my temple, right?"

"This is nature." Mo Tiange's eyes fell on the Tianluo Net in his hands, calm and relaxed. "What I want to know about is not much to do with the temple."

Venerable Wuming was quite satisfied with her answer and nodded, "Since that's the case, you said that."

She thought for a while and said slowly: "I have heard of the legend of the Five Saints in the Clouds before. It is rumored that when the Five Saints passed away, they left five magic weapons, all of which were called holy objects. The second of them is the Heavenly Demon Tower and the Heavenly Root Net. I wonder what the other three are?"

The Venerable Wuming paused for a while before saying, "This question really has nothing to do with the internal affairs of this temple. I can answer you. The other three holy objects of the Five Saints are: the Forbidden Divine Pearl of Guizhen Dao Saint, the Anonymous List of Master Zhou, and the Fusheng Sword of Fuyaozi."

"..." Mo Tiange took a deep breath and asked again, "It is rumored in the cloud that these five holy objects can open the mysterious space of Guixu Sea. I wonder if it is true or false?"

Hearing this question, Venerable Wuming smiled slightly: "I can't answer you accurately this question. I can only tell you whether the other uses of the Five Sacred Relics are true, and it is also true that it is related to Guixu Sea. But I don't know whether to open a mysterious space or another method." After a pause, Venerable Wuming asked again, "What are the other questions about fellow Taoist?"

"No more." Mo Tiange respectfully bowed, "Thank you for your advice, senior."

Venerable Wuming smiled and was about to say something, but the next moment, his smile suddenly stopped and he looked up to face the sky.

At this time, Mo Tiange heard a low voice coming from the air: "Old monk Wuming, come to my Guifang City, why don't you come to say hello?"

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