Gold Medal Doctor 3 MTL (301-540)

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455. Chapter 455 The old robe in the yellow robe
     "Holy monk, now they are still murderers, how can you believe in people?"

     The abbot Zhikong had doubts in his heart, and he felt a little thoughtful about the priest monk telling the secret of the Bodhisattva gold bowl.

     "Does the Holy Monk's decision require your consent? Can you afford the responsibility for delaying the retrieval of the holy Buddha's relic?"

     The Qingshi Qingming said coldly, who is right and who is not his master has his own conclusions.

     "Dare not dare!"

     The abbot Zhikong said anxiously that he originally wanted to be a senior elder to mention some prajna, but he forgot that he was simply not qualified.

     The entire Buddhism is eligible to mention the Prajna monk, in addition to the Buddhism lord, the Buddha is high in the clouds.

     "Bodhisattva Golden Bowl!"

     Prajna didn't say much, just let Zhikong surrender the Bodhi Golden Bowl, and he naturally had a way to find their whereabouts.

     If Zishating had a way to quickly find Xueluan Ge, he didn't leave.

     Shui Qingqian now has no idea, so he obeyed Zi Zhe's words and followed him.

     Xue Luange handed her over to Zisi to take care of her, that is, she trusted him, so she also had inexplicable trust in Zisi.

     She still feels guilty in her heart. Before listening to Xiaohuolong's words, she didn't take action. Now she ignores Xiaohuolong and still feels a little angry in her heart.

     Little Fire Dragon also had a sullen face, how could he know that the old monster's hand speed was so fast, that even if it was too late to react, Xue Luan Ge was taken captive.

     But if there is another chance, it still won't let Shui Qingqing shoot, but it will secretly shoot.

     If the identity of Shui Qingqian is leaked, it will set off a terrible bloody storm, and the whole world will shake.

     How sharp is the old monster's vision, it can't take this risk.

     "Holy monk, this poor monk in the Bodhisattva gold bowl is more familiar, it is better to let the poor monk and the monk go to save people to seek relics!"

     Abbot Zhikong was reluctant to hand over the Bodhisattva Golden Bowl. This is the magic weapon that the Buddhist Sect temporarily lent to him to protect the thousand-year-old golden lotus. He had already regarded it as his possession, and now he had to give it away.

     "One of the Buddhism's commandments is to abstain from greed. You should take care of yourself first! The Bodhisattva Golden Bowl is not what you have. Now you are incapable of guarding the Golden Lotus for thousands of years, and you are trying to take the Bodhisattva Golden Bowl as your own!"

     The Qingshi Qingming was originally a holy beast listening to the Buddha's voice beside the Buddha. With a pair of eyes that understood the people's hearts, he suddenly saw through the wisdom of the sky and embarrassed him.

     "How dare the poor monks have this idea, this is the golden bowl of the Bodhi, please accept the Prajna monk."

     The abbot Zhikong quickly took out the Bodhisattva gold bowl and gave it to Prajna so as not to be convicted of this crime.

     "I will also wait to accompany the holy monk to seek the relics of the holy Buddha."

     Master Wu mercy said, although he wanted to avenge his infinite amount of young brothers, he also understood that it is urgent to find the reliquary of Saint Buddha.