Volume 1: The Human World: Phoenix Rising in Fire Chapter 200 Body Like Glass (5)
A group of monks were walking across the wide square. For some unknown reason, the people in the square automatically made way for them to pass.
Silence.
Hua Xi stood behind the crowd and watched them walk by. When passing by them, the little monk with picturesque features raised his eyes and glanced at her gently.
What are you looking at? The little monk is so lustful! Are you tempted by my beautiful sister?
Hua Xi pursed her lips and glared at the other person.
She was very competitive by nature, and knew that this monk was much more powerful than herself. She admired him very much, but she was also unwilling to admit defeat, so the competitive mentality of a little girl emerged at this time.
Seeing her clear eyes staring at him in a childish manner, the little monk couldn't help but laugh. That smile seemed to see through everything; it was neither a mockery nor a joke.
He doesn't look like a 17 or 18-year-old at all, but more like an old grandfather in his 70s or 80s who has seen through everything.
Hua Xi didn't like the feeling of being seen through at a glance, so he immediately gave a big X to his first impression of this monk!
What I said to Jade God in Jingyu at the beginning, that I would not offend this little monk, seems impossible!
A group of monks crossed the square and walked up the steps.
"I am Wujiang, a disciple of Master Du'e from Fanyin Temple. Nice to meet you all, elders." The leading monk put his hands together and saluted, and hundreds of little monks behind him followed his movements and saluted together.
"Monks from the Fanyin Temple greet all the respected elders!"
The voices of a group of monks were loud and deep, resounding throughout the sky above the entire Xuanyun Sect. They were quite impressive and shocking.
Although it didn't have the same impressive appearance as the Happy Palace, this greeting really made people take notice.
As expected of a Buddhist disciple, he behaves in a low-key manner yet retains the solemnity and majesty of Buddhism.
Despite his young age, Wujiang led all the monks of Fanyin Temple alone. He did things calmly and steadily. Even Yu Xuanzi couldn't help but admire him in his heart.
I envy the Fanyin Temple. In his huge Xuanyun Sect, it is really hard to find such a talented person with both strength and virtue.
"Where is Master Du'e?" Yu Xuanzi asked, stroking his beard.
"Master is in seclusion for cultivation, so he asked me to lead my fellow disciples here. This is a letter from Master." Wujiang politely handed over a letter written by Master Du'e.
Yu Xuanzi opened the letter and nodded, understanding the whole story. Master Du'e was one of the best masters in the Tianyao Continent, and this training for new recruits involved dealing with the demons in the future.
Master Du'e entrusted such an important task to a young child, which shows how outstanding this child is, and Master Du'e is very relieved.
"You have come a long way, and I believe it must be very tiring. I have already sent someone to prepare the rooms for you. Please take a day off. Tomorrow I will start the assignment and transfer of new recruits for training."
"Thank you, Master." The people in the square said together.
Wujiang led a group of monks from the Fanyin Temple down the stairs in an orderly manner and followed the people from the Xuanyun Sect to the wing rooms.
After taking two steps, a fragrant breeze blew over, and a soft and tender female voice sounded in my ears.
"Nephew Wujiang, your master, Master Du'e, and I were good friends in the past."
