The rogue cultivates immortals

124. True Buddha in the early years

ps: There is still one chapter in the evening, or 2,000 words, and the minimum of 6,000 words will be guaranteed tomorrow...

In the distance, gray figures shot into the air from the ground, revealing sharp minions to serve Bai Qi. Bai Qi was immediately dumbfounded and began to escape without saying a word. Moreover, Bai Qi cleverly fled in the direction of Chen Xu. With a flash of white light, the figure of Bai Qi came.

"How do you think I will deal with this guy this time?"

"Stew it!" The little monk flows in the mouth.

Chen Xu had a black line, and the paralyzed monk liked to eat meat too much. Why did he listen to it so evil? Especially when he saw the little monk bit his fingers, Chen Xu muttered a few words to the old monk in his heart.

"The master seems to have said that the dragon whip is a great tonic and the best thing on the dragon. Do you know what the dragon whip is?" The two young monks' eyes were shining and stared at the white light that came from, as if they were looking for the location of the dragon whip to see the elegant demeanor of the dragon whip.

As soon as Bai Qi approached, he heard someone talking about his friends. Suddenly, his friends shrank and felt that he did not seem to be the best choice to avoid danger here.

Chen Xu was not in the mood to care about Baiqi's friends. Chen Xu was very annoyed that his friends could not stand up. Now he sent a venting sandbag to the door. Chen Xu took out the bricks and smiled at the figure of Baiqi.

"If you don't fight, your parents can't recognize you. The young master will have your last name today!" Chen Xu snorted coldly.

"Why don't you beat it to death?" The little monk can't kill, but he doesn't mind persuading people to kill the little monk and looked up at Chen Xu.

"It's nothing to you. Let's talk about it when I clean up this bastard." Chen Xu, the little monk who is thinking about Xiaobai's friend, is quite speechless. He has been slandering the old monk in his heart and can instill this idea in his apprentice. This old monk is obviously not a good bird.

The big abbot, who was far away on the mountain, has been sneezing for the past two days, saying that maybe the apprentice was thinking about himself again. Then he looked at the white soup rolling in the pot in front of him and shouted, "Brother, come out for dinner!"

The great abbot's cultivation has long reached the realm. Every time the most awesome abbot on the front mountain comes, he is beaten by the big abbot and run away, covering the big bag on his bald head. Of course, this scene is rarely seen.

A serious-faced monk came out of the hut. His jacket was extremely neat. With the monk's white cheeks, he looked very handsome. When the big abbot saw his younger brother come out, he smiled and said, "My brother is getting more and more handsome. When will we go down the mountain to become a fate?"

The serious monk's face changed, and his expression was a little resentful. Every time he went to change his fate, the young master went to flirt with the village aunt. It was not embarrassing to follow him. In the early years, when he was young, he followed the young master and was often by those aunts and aunts, and the young master saw that he was suffering losses and covered his mouth and smiled. At that time Zen I was uncertain. Every time I thought about it, I was angry from my heart. Now when I think about it again, I just feel funny. I secretly said that the young master is messing around, but it is not pleasant after all. Especially the last time I was wiped away, when I met Er King of Qianshan Mountain, my face was thrown away.

A group of mentally ill guys in Qianshan Jingangyuan also became furious in the precept hall. The abbot of Qianshan came to the back mountain with a bitter face and was hit on several bags on his head. He returned to the Qianshan Temple to say that the matter had been solved, and then calmed the anger of many King Kong who maintained the holy land in the temple.

"Brother, it may not be good to always fool around like this. Although the master cheated you back then, you have almost fooled around over the years. Don't hate him." Thinking of the old monk who had left, the serious monk looked a little depressed.

"I'm not messing around. That old guy cares about his reputation all his life. He patted his buttocks and threw a bunch of messes to me and left. How can there be such a cheap thing? Young Master, I don't have any other ability, but I still have the ability to be a loser. How can't the old guy's reputation be ruined by me?" The big monk squatted in front of the pot said leisurely.

The serious monk's face looked bitter. What the master did in those years was indeed a little scolding. The young master liked to stay in the willow alley of the flower street since he was a child. It is common to listen to a small song and stroll around a kiln to hold a girl. In those years, in the secular world, the young master was also one of the four romantic princes of the dynasty. As a result, the master was in the Yihong Building. Passing the mantle to the young master with four or five lip marks on his face, and let the young master become a monk. Of course, the young master was furious. He almost knocked the master's head with a fan. If it hadn't been for the young master's run fast at the opportunity, I guess the young master would have to call a group of domestic slaves upstairs to beat the old monks. .

Then the next day, a group of monks in the King Kong Courtyard guarded in front of the gate of Yihong Building. King Kong guarded the gate for the brothel, and they were all monks in golden cauli, which scared the emperor of the Dali Dynasty. He came to the front of Yihong Mansion from the palace and worshipped and served incense. This situation almost scared the old madam of Yihong Mansion. Death.

The Dali Dynasty believed in Buddhism. The birth of King Kong is obviously a great deal, but it is a little irregular for King Kong to stay at the door of the brothel. The emperor of the Dali Dynasty was also anxious and carefully came forward to ask what happened to King Kong. King Kong will naturally not hide it. He said that the True Buddha was in the building, in front of King Kong. Come and pick up the real Buddha back to the mountain.

The True Buddha is visiting the kiln, which gives the emperor of Dali a headache, but the true Buddha is respected in the holy land. Now he is simply blackening the face of the Holy Land, so King Kong's face is not very good-looking. King Kong's face is not good-looking, and the Emperor Dali is frightened, but he can't always ignore the true Buddha's will. Maybe the True Buddha is not in the kiln. What are you doing? Instead, you are admonishing women to be good, although this possibility is less likely.

People can't live in the kiln. Except for this romantic young man, he let the King Kong in the Holy Land stay in front of the Yihong Building for two months before he came out of the building and hummed a little song while walking: Reach out and touch the silk on my sister's face...

This is the 18 touch known to everyone in the kiln. When Emperor Dali was young, he was also a regular guest in the kiln. How could he not have heard of it? He was about to reprimand this familiar teenager. As a result, several King Kong standing in front of the door saw the teenager coming out and saluted respectfully one by one, "I have seen the True Buddha!"

King Kong's voice is extremely majestic, gathering but not dispersing, condensing a true meaning of King Kong, which is unparalleled.

Duan Chenshan (I won't say this is a short shirt) naturally doesn't want to be this true Buddha. He even forgot the old monk two months ago. He is the only seed of the family. I am a prince or a hereditary title. He is a famous second generation of officials in Dali City. Except for a few princes, who dares to follow himself. I have made a challenge. I am a crab in Dali City. I want to be arrogant, and there is no lack of silver flowers in my hand. In this way, it is exactly what Duan Chenshan thought that the ghost is willing to be the true Buddha of his mother.

But this time the emperor came to the door, and the father of the king beat himself with a stick. He was driven by ducks to the holy place and became a true Buddha for decades.