Master Binku smiled and continued, "Whether you killed or not, Jixiangtian believed that you killed it. Now all the masters in the sect are coming out, so he is waiting for you to go out outside the temple."

Yi Tianxing cursed fiercely: "Old monk, Jixiangtian seems to want your robes from Guiyuan Temple, so he will have a conflict with me, right? Do you want to clear it from this matter?"

Master Binku rarely showed a scoundrel expression and said, "The robe of heaven has been planted on the forehead of the Saint Zhuque. If the layman is willing to return this temple, then why should this temple bear Zong Si's death?"

Yi Tianxing thought of the terrible situation where the sky was so hot that it could not go away, so he cursed in his heart a few words. Xuan thought that his firebird son had swallowed the goblin fire that Jixiangtian had gotten from Kunlun Mountain. He should be able to transform into a super invincible fire-breathing king immediately? Even if Jixiangtian wanted to deal with him, what were he afraid of? When he thought of this, he couldn't help but gently stroke the index finger of his left hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Master Binku saw his expression and secretly wondered why he was so confident, saying: "Although Yi donor's innate Vajra body is now fully qualified, and the technique of controlling fire is unparalleled in the world. It has been passed down for more than a hundred years in the past three days. There are many strange people and strange people in the sect. Even if you are invincible in magical powers, you can't help but surge up, let alone..." The old monk's white eyebrows trembled slightly: "Now in the provincial capital, the young master of Jixiangtian has been entering the world to practice, so Haorantian, the most powerful, has withdrawn from the provincial capital. According to rumors, the young master is unique and the donor may not be his opponent. Even if the donor resists him, how can he deal with Haorantian that comes one after another? There is the most mysterious Qingjingtian of the last three days? What if you mess with the sect master who has three days takes action personally...ah."

Tianxing cursed the old monk in front of him secretly, thinking that the master was a master, but he kept threatening himself but still seemed so compassionate. It felt like Mother Teresa asked you for usury. Even if she was unhappy, she still felt that the other party really loved you. After thinking for a while, he said, "I believe that there are not all madmen like Zong Si in Jixiangtian. As long as I can talk to the other party, I don't believe that there is no possibility of negotiation resolution."

Master Binku interrupted him with a smile: "Uncle Zhu is an old minister in the auspicious heaven. Have you seen him?"

"See." Yi Tianxing frowned. He knew that Uncle Zhu was the blind old man he met after he went out of Guiyuan Temple to practice the Dharma. "What's the problem?"

Master Binku sighed softly: "I have been in the mainland for so many years for so many years, and I have not done anything big. I only have one thing to catch, that is, I will catch some little monsters everywhere." He looked at Yi Tianxing's increasingly confused face and smiled: "Uncle Zhu is a very status in Jixiangtian. He believes that you are a fire monster. Do you think, can mouse negotiate conditions with the cat?"

"I'm not a monster." Yi and his side replied calmly.

"It doesn't matter whether you are. The key is whether you are in the eyes of others." Master Binku replied more calmly.

Yi Tianxing raised his eyes and said slowly after quiet for a while: "If I enter Guiyuan Temple, will I no longer be a monster?"

"Amitabha Buddha, all living beings are equal, and my Buddha opens the door to convenience."

"There are thousands of Buddhist temples, you can't say that I am the preacher of the scriptures of Lao Shizi. All the monks in the world listen to you, right?" Yi Tianxing frowned.

Master Binku smiled and said, "If the donor thinks clearly, I will invite several large temples from both north and south to attend the grand event, Fufeng Dharma Gate, Lingyin, and Meiling Grass House in Hangzhou."

Yi Tianxing then realized that he had asked a stupid question. If, according to what Binku said before, the strange practice sect of the last three days began to emerge in the 1930s and 1940s, and was mainly Taoist monks, then the Buddhist sect naturally had no match for them. Seeing that it could be dragged into the dispute between the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, whether there is a name for the spreader of the scriptures, or whether the other party would be willing to give him a name for the spreader of the scriptures is not too big. I think these monks who have been stable for decades would not care about having another thug.

"Let me think about it."

As soon as Master Binku joined hands, he would withdraw from the Zen room.

Yi Tianxing suddenly shouted behind him: "That old monk, can the monks eat meat?"

"Can't lay people treat all things in the world as equal sentient beings?"

Yi Tianxing said indifferently: "I love animals, but I love cooked ones more."

Master Binku was speechless.

"When this scripture preacher can marry a wife?" Yi Tianxing asked again.

Hearing this, Master Binku's face turned red and then he responded silently for a while, "I can't say it, the donor can do it."

Yi Tianxing held his hands on the window frame and looked at the bright moon hanging from above the temple. He had great eyesight and could vaguely see someone lurking in the night outside the temple. However, these people seemed to be cultivators, and they didn't know how to hide their bodies. If Yi Tianxing had not had a perverted body and abnormal eyesight, he could see clearly the gentle distortion of the moonlight on the ground, he wouldn't be able to see their way.

He sighed softly, knowing that this must be Jixiangtian's disciple.

Is Zong Si dead? He didn't know, but judging from Jixiangtian's behavior, I was afraid that the young man who wanted to kill him did not return to the door to cover his life after taking the Tianhuo sword. Yi Tianxing didn't know that Zong Si was taking the initiative to kill him, so after thinking about it, he thought that this man was really dead.

From the county town, he only killed two people. Those two people were sent by Xue Saner to kill him. They injured Leilei. Yi Tianxing was angry at the time and did not hold back. A stone destroyed the two people. But in fact, Yi Tianxing was not a killer person. Even if he dealt with Xue Saner, he would only ask the old master to destroy one of his legs.

So, when he really knew that Zong Si was dead under his hands, he couldn't help feeling panic in his heart.

Uncle Zhu believed that he was a monster who could play with fire, so he naturally became the enemy of the Middle Earth monks. Although Yi Tianxing could have denied it calmly before, the word "monster" actually hit the deepest part of his heart and touched what he had always feared the most.
Chapter completed!