Chapter 138 Reasonable

The two monks, big and small, looked at each other in dismay. While hesitating, the two bald men were pressed together by some huge force, hit hard, and both passed out.

Qin Yi looked down, and saw that the young lady had fainted on the ground, and the maid's face was flushed, as if she was already infatuated.

Qin Yi pinched a trick, and the maid quickly passed out.

Looking at the four fainted on the ground, Qin Yi pondered for a moment, adjusted their clothes for them, also concealed themselves for them, and quietly walked all the way outside. Then he pulled Jingze up and went deep into the peach forest.

Jingze stepped back clutching his collar in astonishment: "Guest, what are you doing..."

Qin Yi angrily showed the figures of two women, leaning against the tree trunk next to Jingze.

Jingze's stunned expression returned and he looked up at him.

No wonder they kidnapped him into the peach forest, because they didn't want to show such "immortal skills" outside to the crowds, and they didn't want people to watch what happened to the two innocent women.

"Hey, is this the girl you have a crush on?"

Jingze was taken aback: "No... It's good for someone to have a husband, but don't dirty people's innocence."

Qin Yi "tsk tsk" twice, looking at him like a god: "So you secretly painted women in order to protect as many as possible? Even if you are wronged as a wretched man, sometimes you still have to be beaten?"

Jingze was silent.

Qin Yi sighed: "Why didn't you expose the truth about this temple? Don't talk about her voluntarily hooking up, how many paintings can you draw a day, and how many people's souls can you protect? If I didn't do anything just now, this maid would be finished, you know I’m afraid there are too many people who have been played by the ecstasy, and I’m afraid there are also many who committed suicide afterward? What’s the use of drawing a few pictures just for your own peace of mind?”

Jingze looked a little lonely: "Why don't I want to expose it? But I don't have that power."

Qin Yi finally said, "I have."

"Don't go." Jingze said anxiously: "This temple is not that simple."

Before the words fell, the sound of the Buddha's horn came from behind.

"Amitabha."

Qin Yi turned his head, and a group of monks had already rushed up behind him, surrounding him.

"The benefactor entered our temple indiscriminately and injured the monks. I don't know why?" An old monk looked at Qin Yi while talking, his face changed slightly after he finished speaking, and he turned around without waiting for Qin Yi's answer. Out of the style of painting, he clasped his palms together and saluted: "Old monk, Qing Kong, may I ask for the Dharma name of the benefactor?"

Qin Yi was about to fight, but he was taken aback by this quick change of face: "So polite?"

Ching Kung Heshi said: "The donor is a practitioner, and everyone has their own principles of practitioners."

Qin Yi couldn't help laughing. It turned out that he saw that he had a perfect practice in Fengchu and found it difficult, so from the beginning, he was aggressive and immediately became reasonable, and his style of painting changed so quickly without even finishing a sentence.

Having said that, at first I thought this temple was just a bluff, but now that I saw this group of monks protecting the temple, I realized that they also have some practice. At least the old monk Jingkong who is the leader is also a Fengchu eighth or nineth floor, and his cultivation base is not much weaker than himself.

"I'm here, Qin Yi." Qin Yi brushed off the corner of his clothes, and said with a smile, "I just knocked your monk out, and you all discovered that the monitoring is a bit powerful."

"Buddha's light shines everywhere, evil... oh, there will be feedback when something happens, but it's just a small skill." The old monk said politely: "The benefactor is gentle and polite, so he should be a reasonable person. The monk apologizes, and I hope the benefactor Haihan."

"Yeah. Of course I'm a reasonable person. It's best for everyone to be reasonable." Qin Yi said with a smile: "Your monks really didn't offend me, but I don't like the fact that you killed a good woman. What do you think? Bar."

"Amitabha." Jing Kong said: "They are only seeking a child, and not having a child is a crime. If the family does not know about the child being given away by our temple, everyone will be happy. Once it is exposed, the family will be torn apart. Does the benefactor think this is the case? "

Qin Yi's smile didn't change: "What about Mihunxiang?"

"It's just that the female benefactors can't let go of the worldly views, so they give a boost..."

Qin Yi was astonished as a man of heaven: "It's been a long time to see Miji'an so extraordinary."

"The benefactor appreciates the reward. Our temple just can't see the pain of childlessness in the world..." The old monk took out a small wooden fish and handed it over, and said with a smile: "This wooden fish blesses the mana, and it has the effect of calming the mind and assisting the practice. Then send it to the benefactor to form a relationship."

Qin Yi took the little wooden fish, weighed it, and said with a smile, "Which sect does your temple come from?"

There is a lot of color on the empty side: "Our temple is the outer gate of Dahuanxi Temple. It studies the harmony of yin and yang, the principles of divine observation, and the dual luck of space and music. If the donor is interested, everyone may wish to study this way together and reach the state of joy together. .”

Qin Yi rubbed his chin and thought for a while: "I've said a lot, but what do you actually mean by taking supplements?"

Jingkong Zhengse said: "No, it is a misunderstanding of the world. The principle of our temple is to hook them with desire first, and then make them enter the Buddha's wisdom. If you stay for a long time, you will be a Buddha."

"The pursuit of sage time?"

"...The benefactor has excellent comprehension and has a lot of Buddha's fate."

Tassel's voice, which had been silent for a long time, finally came: "Don't listen to their nonsense, these monks are full of energy, and they have damaged many women's foundations. They say they are sending children. The more they have sex with them, the less likely they are to have children. .”

With a smile on his face, Qin Yi said thoughtfully: "I know that all such sects are big scams, and their essence is to make up for it."

"Well, as long as you have the count." Liusu fell silent again.

Qingkong over there is still tempting: "If the benefactor really wants to, he doesn't need to be ordained. He can be the Dharma protector of our temple, just like the abbot."

Qin Yi smiled and said, "What good is that?"

"To be honest with the benefactor, there are many celestial maidens who are practicing in our temple, just to serve my Buddha and stay in the Buddha's place. If the benefactor wants to, he can take it at will. Why not do it in this blissful state? "

Qin Yi smiled happily: "The more you listen to it, the more enjoyable it becomes. Your temple really has a way."

"That's right." Jingkong said with a smile: "That's why many high officials from the imperial court have entered our temple. There are many goddesses in our temple who are chosen by the nobles. They are all rare in the world..."

Jing Ze, who leaned aside and watched coldly, sighed.

It seems that this Qin Yi is also going to join forces.

It's no wonder that there used to be many righteous knights who couldn't see the past and wanted to slay demons and slay demons. In the end, they all became the same breed. Some went directly to the temple as guardians, and some went outside as umbrellas.

Including the city lord of the city.

In addition, the Dahuanxi Temple behind this temple... the water is deep, how can it be so simple to play with some folk girls.

He turned around slowly and left, secretly thinking that the painting that Vientiane Sen Luozong asked him to paint was probably ready for painting.

But just after taking a few steps, I heard Qin Yi say from behind: "I have one last question."

Jingkong also felt that Qin Yi's heart must be moved, how could a young man with a vigorous blood not dream of the scene surrounded by incense? What's more, it is beneficial to practice.

After hearing Qin Yi's question, he said easily, "Please tell me, benefactor."

"I don't care how you practice yourselves. Don't use ecstasy incense to deal with innocent women?"

"This..." Jing Kong was a little embarrassed: "Low-level monks always need something, not to mention that this is also a part of the entry-level practice."

He paused, and then said: "You and I are cultivators, and mortals are nothing more than providing you and me with nourishment, so why should you worry about them?"

"This is your practice, not my Qin Yi's." Qin Yi waved his hand, the mace was in his hand at some point, and he hit the head with it.

"Boom!" Jing Kong offered a copper bell, barely blocked it, and retreated a few steps in embarrassment, and saw that the bell was cracked.

Jing Kong was very surprised and angry: "Didn't the benefactor make a reasonable agreement?"

"Of course I am reasonable." Qin Yi grinned: "I wonder if you have ever heard of a kind of reason called physics."

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