(Maopu Chinese) To the thousand temples in the Sanskrit sounds, cigarette smoke, some pilgrims after knowing that the temple opened the mountain gate, are all flocking, after all, those who believe in the heart of the Buddha can be very loyal, everything wants to pray for a good thing.

Long Qingyu and Xue Rubing went to the Great Dome Treasure Hall again in the morning, how could there be too much incense, Xue Rubing and the maid Ning'er came to a Bodhisattva Buddha statue and knelt and worshipped, and made a wish.

A few people got up and went to the other side, and a bodhisattva with a porcelain doll in his arms happened to be right in front of them.

"Worship when you see the Buddha!"

The little maid Ning'er pulled her young lady to the futon, because not all the Bodhisattva Buddha statues were worshiped yesterday, and it just so happened that this was, so Xue Rubing knelt down on the futon under the pull, but when she saw this Buddha statue, her face instantly blushed.

"Miss, don't you say something!"

The maid Ning'er asked her own young lady with a clueless smile, because she had asked like this before.

"Bodhisattva bless, give birth to a noble son early!" Long Qingyu secretly admired Xue Rubing's shyness, Bing'er was so beautiful.

In fact, this Bodhisattva is to send a son Guanyin, for example, after the marriage between men and women, most of the women come to this Bodhisattva to worship the Buddha and ask for a wish, and hold the heir as soon as possible. Of course, after a man and a woman fall in love, the woman may secretly come here to offer incense, but at this time, Long Shao is beside him, and he is embarrassed to say this kind of thing about the early birth of a noble son.

Xue Rubing turned his head and glanced at Long Shao, who was still pursing his lips and chuckling, but the smile was a little mysterious. Turning his head and kowtowing to the Bodhisattva, the maid Ning'er had already put incense on her own miss, and at this moment the thief was grinning and looking at the people kneeling on the futon.

Long Qingyu of the Great Dome Treasure Hall also followed around, and under Xue Rubing's words, he also followed to worship a few Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

Immediately afterwards, he went to the Yanwu Hall of the Thousand Temple, and the ordinary pilgrims in this place were not allowed to enter, that is, Long Qingyu and the three of them were exceptional.

After entering, the rows of Buddha sticks stand there like a strange height, this is the most weapon in the martial arts hall, and there are some Buddha shovels, Zen sticks, etc., are neatly arranged in a corner of the hall.

What is surprising is that there is no one in the martial arts hall today, and it can't be said that there is no one, and the maid Ning'er saw an old monk lying on a wooden rocking chair with his eyes closed, and the rocking chair swayed back and forth, very leisurely.

"Hey, old monk!"

The old monk didn't seem to hear it, the rocking chair was still rocking in his own way, and the maid Ning'er was a little surprised and wanted to go forward to wake up the old man, thinking in her heart, let you pretend to be asleep.

Ning Er quietly walked up to the old monk, and the old monk suddenly turned around to look at herself, which made her who had been teasing her first to be startled.

"Don't be ashamed, it's you!"

Maid Ning'er, ten are not surprised, and a hundred are unconvinced, looking at the old monk, his own subordinates are defeated, no, he dares to play this game against himself, look, how can my sister fix you.

The old monk is the oldest Zhaobei, and he has long understood the unreasonableness of the little maid, but he doesn't care. Of course, on weekdays, he appeared in the Yanwu Hall when he couldn't move an inch in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, which was also intentional. When he knew that the matter of Wanxiang was found by a Long Shaoxia, he had the idea of wanting to see this person.

I was not surprised by the arrival of the three of them, but on the contrary, I felt very much looking forward to it. Because the reason why the disciples of the other generations of the Yanwu Hall did not come was that he asked for it, and the reason was that he guessed that these three people would come to the Yanwu Palace.

"Little girl, respect my old man at all, my old man doesn't talk to you. The old monk of Zhaobei trembled his longevity eyebrows, his eyes were bright, and he turned to look at the young man Long Qingyu next to him.

Dressed in a brocade white robe, with a flowing and handsome face, and sharp edges and corners between the eyebrows, he is very handsome and extraordinary.

"You are the dragon Qingyu that Wankong said, the famous dragon Shaoxia in the rivers and lakes. "The old monk Zhaobei's first impression of this young man was very good.

"Senior, isn't the kid the Long Qingyu you always said. Long Qingyu looked at the old monk with long eyebrows and was very respectful, because long eyebrows mean kindness and longevity.

"Sure enough, the hero is a young man, not bad, not bad!" The more the old monk Zhaobei watched, the more satisfied he became.

"Don't be ashamed, do you have any special habits!" Seeing that the old monk looked at Long Qingyu's eyes with color, the maid Ning'er couldn't help frowning and said.

"Ning'er, Hugh has to be with the old man!" Xue Rubing was afraid that the maid Ning'er would become more and more boundless the more she spoke, so she scolded him in a coquettish voice.

"It's still good for this little girl, gentle and elegant, and polite to my old man!" the old monk Zhaobei praised Xue Rubing.

"Hmph!" the maid Ning'er snorted, very unconvinced.

"Yesterday, this little girl said that you have great skills, a sword in your hand, I am not your enemy!" The old monk squinted and glanced at the sword behind Long Qingyu, and said lightly.

Long Qingyu couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, and he met this old monk yesterday Bing'er and Ning'er were scared of each other, and even abducted themselves into it.

And looking at the posture of this old monk today, do you want to teach yourself a lesson, although the breath of this old monk can't see the depth, but with the appearance of longevity eyebrows, even if it is not a childhood martial arts, it has been sixty or seventy years now, otherwise there are eighty or ninety years, and he is against such an antique-level old monk, nine times out of ten he is not defeated by the other party!

"Don't be angry, old man, the kid is here to apologize to you!" Long Qingyu bowed down and saluted the old monk, it would be best to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"My old man accepted it, but how about we have a discussion?" said the old monk Zhaobei with a smile.

Although it was a tone of discussion, Long Qingyu didn't think that he would avoid the past, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "Then I will dare to offend, and ask the old man's subordinates to be merciful." ”

While speaking, Long Qingyu followed the old man to a stage for a martial arts competition in the Yanwu Palace, there were no chairs around, only round futons arranged on the raised stone pillars on the ground, Xue Rubing sat directly on the highest futon, the futon was soft, her legs were placed on the side facing the platform, and the maid Ning'er was swinging back and forth with her feet, looking at the platform excitedly.

"Young Master Long must win against this old monk!" The maid Ning'er looked at the old monk's conspiracy and the thief's smiling appearance, and couldn't help but advocate that Long Gongzi was angry for her.

Long Qingyu couldn't say anything about the bitterness in his heart, but he still showed that he was in danger, and still said politely, "Old man, please take action!"

The old monk Zhaobei shook the old man and waved his hand and said, "It's better for you to come first, if I make the first move, you won't have a chance." ”

"Pretend, big tail wolf! No, it's an old tail wolf!" " looked at the old monk's appearance as a high-ranking monk, and said hatefully.

"The boy was offended. ”

Woo~Woo~

While Long Qingyu was talking, the person had already floated out, and the 'Dragon Walk' was vividly displayed, this old monk was not an idle person.

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