125. Little monk and big monk
ps: A small chapter of 6,000 words and 2,000 words, that is, three chapters, are at 8 a.m., 12 noon, and 6 p.m.
At the thought of being a monk who wants to eat fast and recite the Buddha, the green lights are always accompanied, not to mention the flower street and willow alley, it is difficult to see the sow. Duan Chenshan's brain turned quickly and came up with many countermeasures. The high wall of the Duke's mansion was climbed by him more than ten times at night. Every time he exposed his head, he found eight King Kong standing outside the wall. His eyes were majestic and rigid. Staring at the head exposed on the high wall made Duan Chenshan hate it. He didn't go to the kiln in the Duke's Mansion for two months. Moreover, the old Duke knew that his son was a true Buddha and did not hesitate to transfer the maid beside his son away, which made the prince make a scene in the Duke's Mansion and pointed to my nose and scolded him. After a hunger strike, he rolled back to the room to protest. After two days of hunger, he finally climbed out and went straight to the kitchen.
Eight King Kong followed him when he went out, and the old prince restricted the prince from leaving the house. Duan Chenshan finally gave in and began to talk about the conditions.
"If you want to go to the mountain to be this real Buddha, you have to prepare 3,000 beautiful women for me, and then build a palace of the Beishan Xinggong for me on the mountain. The area should not be too wide, but the back garden is necessary. If there is a hot spring, then leave a place for me to take a bath. The front yard is to dig a big lake and sprinkle some fish king. Eight or something..."
As the True Buddha opened his mouth, the face of the Eight Great King Kong became darker and darker. He wanted to build the Holy Land into a palace and enjoy happiness with 3,000 beauties. If there is such a good thing, if his mother really has such a good thing, who will practice hard!
In the end, the Duke couldn't stand it. He beat the boy with a stick in the house, and Duan Chenshan left the house with a big bag on his head.
The road from the Dali Dynasty to the Little Bright Holy Land is also not close, but with the ability of the Eight King Kong to drive clouds and fog, this distance is still nothing, but Duan Chenshan still wanted to find an opportunity to run on the road. He insisted on a carriage to rush on the road. The Duke of the country arranged an honest domestic slave and a young teacher to follow the son of the world. I'm also afraid that my son will be bored on the road and have someone to talk to.
Duan Chenshan will naturally not be at ease along the way to the Holy Land. He ran more than ten times in a row and ran in eight directions, and it was almost heaven and earth. As a result, under the eight-sided ambush of the Eight King Kongs, the romantic boy finally knew that he could not escape and scolded his mother all the way to the Holy Land.
As one of the top ten fairy gates in the cultivation world, the Little Bright Holy Land is naturally more elegant than the secular dynasty. Duan Chenshan really thought that he had come to the fairyland on earth. The only unbeautiful place is that the fairyland is too quiet. Only the sound of bells and drums chanting scriptures, and it is really boring to play without fairies.
Master Hongguang!
The old monk who passed on his manor is Master Hongguang. He enjoys a supreme reputation in the world of cultivation. He is famous for his compassion and kindness. In his early years, when he walked in the world of cultivation, he saved countless lives and injured, and stopped several blacks... The phenomenon of illegal and disciplinary fights, and the top three good people in the cultivation world have an excellent reputation. Few people in the world dare not to sell the face of Master Hongguang.
As for the old man to do good deeds in his life, Duan Chenshan concluded that this old man was a famous fisherman. He muttered in his heart that you were not a good name, and Grandpa had to lose your reputation.
"Thirteen! This bald man dares to go up the mountain again, and I will smash your jade!" The consequences of bald anger are serious.
Master Thirteen practiced for less than a hundred years, but he just heard the amazement of the grand abbot. The handsome monk walked out of the hut and stood on the mountain overlooking the golden King Kong around him. His eyes were calm without any fluctuation. He just asked, "Ditake him to death?"