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Xiao Shatuo put away his childish face, and instantly turned into a Buddhist monk to investigate the mystery of Buddhism, which is a little enviable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The middle-aged monk smiled and stretched out his hand to rub Xiao Shatuo's head, and said with a smile like a brother: "The master let you enter the world to increase your experience, not to let you find out. There are so many things in this world that don't have a reason, if you want to ask about everything, then the master is not going to be annoyed. ”

"But when you ask for a Buddha, you ask for a very good understanding, that's what the Buddha said. Xiao Shatuo's eyes widened, looked at the middle-aged monk, and said seriously.

The middle-aged man was stunned and glanced at Xiao Shatuo in front of him, and was speechless for a while.

turned his kind face away, revealing a bit of a scoundrel's face.

"Hurry up and get out of here, it's been half a month since I went down the mountain, why do you still run back every day, I'm going to make you noisy, and I'm not allowed to come back after half a year after going down the mountain this time." The middle-aged monk subconsciously scratched his head with his hand, but when he caught it, he found that he had already lost his hair, so he retracted his hand stupidly.

Xiao Shatuo snorted aggrievedly, sighed, pretended to be helpless, pulled the salute on his shoulder, and turned to walk down the mountain.

When I walked to the bottom of the steps, I finally said, "Wait until I come back to the master to judge, hum." ”

When the middle-aged monk heard this, he smiled angrily, waved his hand at the lonely figure, and said loudly, "Roll ......." ”

It wasn't until Xiao Shatuo's figure completely disappeared into the early morning sunlight that the middle-aged monk put away his smiling face and beckoned into the distance.

A white shadow suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The man was also dressed in a white-clothed monk's robe, but compared with the middle-aged monk, he was a little more honest, looking at the middle-aged monk's angry expression, his face was blue and purple.

"If you can't look at it, how will the dunk master clean you up after he gets out. The middle-aged monk gave him a hard look.

The embarrassed monk didn't say a word for a long time, but he remembered that the middle-aged monk was sweating profusely.

"Okay, okay, don't say anything, hurry up, show me the person, don't let the little junior brother find out. I can tell you, this is our master's heart, if you come back with half a hair missing, you can wait to cook for the rest of your life. The middle-aged monk shouted angrily.

"I know, senior brother. After the honest monk recited a sentence of Amitabha Buddha to the middle-aged monk, he hurriedly ran down the mountain.

After the honest monk ran down for about half a pillar of incense, the middle-aged monk who was not too serious finally became serious, and then reached out and knocked on the wooden door of the main hall behind him, and said in a low voice: "Master, the world is not peaceful, I am still worried about the little junior brother, even if he has the cultivation of the Clear Void Realm, he is only nine years old after all." Once ......"

"No, Buddhism believes in fate, whether he can come back safely is his life, if he doesn't even have this life, why buckle the reincarnation hat of the Buddha on his head. Suddenly a very old, but wise voice sounded in the quiet hall.

"The disciple knows. The middle-aged monk folded his hands, pronounced a Buddha name to the door, and turned to leave.

"Dharma Heart. The voice in the hall sounded again.

The middle-aged monk held his feet.

"The conference needs to be prepared, so don't make any mistakes. ”

"The disciple understands that the master's retreat is with peace of mind. ”

"Yes. "The hall was calm again.

Fa Xinchang took a breath, feeling that there seemed to be a thousand burdens pressing on him, and it was difficult to get rid of it if he wanted to get rid of it.

......The morning bell outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Putuo Temple finally rang quietly at this time, and in response, nearly 100 sounds similar to this bell came one after another from the bottom of the mountain, swinging and hovering in the air.

If this is the momentum, this is the Buddha country.

Fa Xin straightened his slightly bent shoulders, looked at the rising sun in the sky, and clenched his fists tightly.

After finishing the day's schoolwork with Mr. Teacher's farewell, Lin Ji stretched his waist after a day of fatigue and walked out with Gao Sheng.

Today is a lesson in governing the country, and the lecture for everyone is the former crown prince Taifu Xi Zhongluo, that is, the teacher of the current emperor.

Therefore, the words are all the places that need to be paid attention to as officials in the current dynasty, and there are also some allusions to the relationship between the monarchs and ministers of the past dynasties, and everyone listens to them with relish, so the class time grows, but it is not as boring as imagined.

"Brother Xiao Ji, the exam in Tiangong will start next month, do you know what the main test is?" Gao Sheng didn't know where he heard the news, and asked Lin Ji after walking out of the classroom.

Since the last restaurant incident, Gao Sheng's name for Lin Ji has changed unconsciously.

Lin Ji didn't say anything, and over time he got used to it.

"I heard that the exams in Tiangong are different every year, and every time they are full of tricks, who knows what they will test. Lin Ji replied seriously.

"What, you're also interested in Heavenly Palace?"

"Anyone who studied in the academy, there are a few who don't want to be admitted to the Heavenly Palace and leave their names in this world. Gao Sheng scratched his head embarrassedly.

"I know I don't have much hope, but it's good to try. Gao Sheng seemed to have made up his mind to pay attention, and said to himself with encouragement. "Hey, Brother Xiao Ji, your martial arts skills are so good, and your father is the martial marquis of our Han Dynasty, it's quite simple to want to enter the world of the Heavenly Palace, right?" Gao Sheng looked at Lin Ji enviously, and Lin Ji's heart was furious for no reason.

"This has nothing to do with martial arts, according to what you say, all the people who practice martial arts in the world have gone to practice, so what do you want the army to do, my father doesn't have to do it." Lin Ji comforted Gao Sheng and said: "Cultivation depends on talent, if you have talent, even if you are nothing, the Heavenly Palace still wants you." ”

"Yes. Gao Sheng shouted happily.

Lin Ji pulled his collar, reached out to cover the corners of his mouth, looked at the passing students with embarrassment on his face, and knocked Gao Sheng's head hard.

"Lin Ji. A voice stopped him from behind him.

Lin Ji didn't bother to look back, the only one who could call him behind his back was Ye Yang Shiyi, a scoundrel.

"Hey, at least give me a response. Seeing that Lin Ji didn't look back, Ye Yang Eleven hurriedly took two quick steps, caught up with Lin Ji, and said with a big grin.

"You are a cultivator of the Clear Void Realm, this is not a step away, so why don't you need me to turn back. Lin Ji said in a low voice.

Ye Yang Eleven ignored Lin Ji's taunt. Said to himself: "There is a bit of a rumor on my side, saying that this Tiangong exam seems to be a test of perseverance. ”

"How can I take the test? Gao Sheng has a great interest in this topic. Hurry up.

Lin Ji reluctantly gave up his position, let the two of them get together to discuss, looking at the old hair in front of him, but the pace was still vigorous, Mr. Teaching walked in front of him, but for some reason suddenly remembered Xing Lao, who had been away from the wine shop for many days.

Speaking of going out to do things, he doesn't know what is going on now, although he once also ranked tenth on the martial arts list, but after all, it is not the same time, there are too many people in this world who are stronger than Xing Lao, and a few traces of worry faintly appeared on Lin Ji's brows.

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