This Monk Called Kongjue

The news that Gu Nuo'er and the others had gone up the mountain to play and accidentally discovered a demon-locking cave had already spread throughout the capital.

Somewhere deep in the mountains in the suburbs of the capital, there was an extremely poor temple with few incense offerings.

Two novice monks were sweeping the floor. A monk with delicate features was sitting under the corridor, gently knocking on the wooden fish and chanting scriptures.

At this moment, another monk rushed over from outside.

"Kongjue, bad news. The array formation you personally drew to suppress the demon fox a few years ago has been broken."

The knocking on the wooden fish did not stop. This monk called Kongjue was still as calm as water.

He said calmly, "Karma and reincarnation are arranged by the heavens."

The monk slapped his thigh. "The demon fox is also dead. I heard that someone skinned her. However, do you know who discovered your array?"