Chapter 629

It seems last time, Juexin didn't ask anything, but Jueming is different. This is Juexin's own junior brother, a Saint Realm powerhouse, and a Head of Putuo Temple.

If you shatter his Buddhist heart, can Juexin let it go easily?

Plus, just this afternoon, Qi Xiong had contacted Until Hong Zun and the others to ask about the situation at Putuo Temple.

He urged them repeatedly that even if they suffered some grievances, they must remain patient; the relationship with the Buddhist sect cannot be made too stiff at the moment.

Until Hong Zun naturally agreed to this, but now you've shattered Jueming's Buddhist heart; what to do?

It's no wonder Zhang Tianzhen is a bit worried, but Until Hong Zun on the side didn't answer at all, eating while looking back and forth at Jueming.

That expression was exactly the same as Xu Jie's before.

"I'm asking you, what kind of ghost idea are you having again?"

Qingshi on the side frowned. Every time this old drunkard has this expression, he definitely isn't brewing anything good.

Hearing this, Until Hong Zun showed a smile full of deep meaning.

"Want to know? Come with me."

Saying this, he stood up first and walked toward the courtyard wall. Seeing this, Qingshi, while puzzled, also carried his bowl and followed.

All the way to below Jueming, at this time, seeing Until Hong Zun and the two approaching, this guy had completely disregarded his face. Looking at the food in the two people's bowls, his saliva couldn't stop flowing down.

Looking at the fat-eared Jueming with straight eyes, Until Hong Zun deliberately took a big bite and smiled.

"Master Jueming, want to eat?"

"Hmm."

He nodded heavily without the slightest hesitation.

"Why not come down and eat?"

With a leap, Jueming landed steadily in front of Until Hong Zun. Qingshi on the side didn't know what Until Hong Zun was doing, but saw him very naturally take his rice bowl and hand it directly to Jueming.

"Eat."

"Really?"

"Naturally, it's true."

Seeing this, Jueming couldn't hold back anymore. Previously, just smelling the scent made his heart itch, and now that the food was right in front of him, how could he care about anything else?

Immediately, he began to eat wildly like a storm. After one bite, the fat monk's eyes lit up.

Delicious, even more delicious than imagined.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Qingshi looked at Until Hong Zun with displeasure.

"What do you mean what am I doing? Didn't you say you wanted to see what I was doing? I'm winning over the high command of Putuo Temple."

"Those disciples handling plow oxen like that will sooner or later have something happen. How can it work without a Saint protecting them? It's just adding a pair of chopsticks."

To live freely in Putuo Temple, how can it work without high-level support?

Relying on those ordinary disciples and elders? It's a joke. When the matter comes to light, they can't even protect themselves.

But Jueming is different.

The logic is the logic, and Qingshi understands it, but...

"You damn it, you want to win people over, why use my food?"

"I haven't finished eating yet."

"I finished eating? There's still more than half a bowl left."

"Why are you yelling? For the big picture, what's wrong with you sacrificing a little? Look at your petty appearance. With Jueming, are you afraid of having no ingredients in the future? When the time comes, I'll get you some divine horse or divine donkey to eat."

"I don't care about the big picture?"

Hearing Until Hong Zun's words, Qingshi's face turned blue. How can you have the face to say such things?

"Alright, alright, the big picture is important."

"I..."

The words were said beautifully, but why did you have to use my food to win people over?

But now saying these things is useless. Jueming ate the food in the bowl clean in a few bites.

At this time, he was licking the bottom of the bowl, still wanting more.

"How is it? Does Master Jueming think the taste is good?"

"Delicious, delicious."

"Then do you want to eat it in the future?"

"Can I still eat it?"

"That's natural, but..."

Until Hong Zun guided him step by step. This appearance was really quite similar to Xu Jie's, but compared to Xu Jie, Until Hong Zun appeared more experienced and cunning.

As for Master Jueming, he was bluffed without exception.

"But what? Brother Until Hong Zun, please speak. If I can do it, I will never refuse."

"It's nothing, really. It's just that in Putuo Temple, it's indeed very difficult for us to get ingredients. Some plow oxen are just a drop in the bucket, after all, there are so many disciples."

"Moreover, if the quantity is large, it will definitely be discovered by others. So, if Master Jueming wants to eat, regarding the ingredients..."

"Brother Until Hong Zun, rest assured, leave it to me. In Putuo Temple, I can still have some say."

"That's good. And when Abbot Juexin finds out..."

"Brother Until Hong Zun, rest assured, this matter has nothing to do with your Dao One Sect; it is all done by this monk alone."

"Master is righteous."

Crack.

As Until Hong Zun's voice fell, Master Jueming's Buddhist heart completely shattered.

"Shattered, shattered..."

Qingshi on the side saw this, his mouth twitching, but Until Hong Zun remained calm.

"If it's shattered, it's shattered. It's just right to ask the Abbess for advice. I think it will be helpful for the Master to recast his Buddhist heart."

"Then I will trouble Brother Until Hong Zun."

Immediately, Until Hong Zun took Jueyuan to Abbess Jueqing. Of course, Shi Song had been accompanying them on the side.

Since confirming the relationship with Abbess Jueqing, this guy's yandere symptoms seem to have recovered quite a bit.

As long as he is allowed to be by her side, even if someone talks to the Abbess, it won't be a problem. Of course, if he hears it wrong, then there's no way.

After asking the Abbess for advice on many things about recasting the Buddhist heart, Jueming left excitedly and indicated that he would leave the matter of ingredients to himself, no problem.

And Until Hong Zun also happily agreed to his request to eat.

As for the elders and disciples below, they still need to follow the rules of the Dao One Sect.

Only by bringing ingredients do they have the qualification to compete.

Sending Jueming away, Xu Jie bowed respectfully to Until Hong Zun.

"Master is still the best. My few tricks are indeed not presentable in front of Master."

Hearing this, Until Hong Zun glanced at him and said angrily.

"Cut the crap. I don't know you? You're full of bad water. Those Putuo Temple disciples are almost being tricked into limping by you."

"Hehe, isn't the disciple also thinking of sharing Master's worries?"

"Sharing worries? I think it's you worrying about the ingredients yourself."

"But you did well this time. You didn't act recklessly and knew how to use some strategies."

"It's all thanks to Master's teaching. Now there is someone to take the blame, and this is all thanks to Master's personal action."

"Hmm, but you must remember, in the future, when looking for partners, look for those with ability, at least have the ability to take the blame when something goes wrong."

"Yes, disciple will follow your teachings."

"Alright, handle it yourself later. I've already found the person for you. If something really goes wrong, you know what to do, right?"

"Disciple understands."

"That's good."

"Hehe."

"Hehe."

The master and disciple laughed as they spoke, but that smile was as cunning as it could be.

"People who aren't of the same family don't enter the same door."

Watching the scene of the old and the young laughing at each other, Ye Changqing said to himself.

Now it's good, even the person to take the blame is found, then Xu Jie won't just turn the world upside down. I don't know how many days the plow oxen in Putuo Temple's cowshed will last. ===== CHAPTER 630 =====