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Crazy Maitreya to Mingzhou, the cloth bag dragged the head of the cane.

Spare you for being hundreds of billions, and you still have sorrows.

It is said that in Kaifeng Mansion, Bianliang City, Tokyo, there is a wealthy man with the surname Zhang, ranking first, and his double name Junqing. Outside this member, hibernation red brocade tent, summer lying in the blue yarn kitchen, two lines of pearls and emeralds, and a pair of beauties to support. There are red gold and silver, spotted tortoiseshell, falcon pearls, horns on the head of rhinoceros, and tusks in the mouth of elephants. The first wall of the door opens a gold and silver shop, and the other wall opens the quality warehouse. His father was a big man, and when Fang died not long, only his mother was in the hall. Zhang Yuanwai is so kind, people call him Zhang Buddha. Suddenly, one day at the head of the door, I saw a monk, dressed very much. But see: the eyebrows are hanging from the snow, and the eyes are blue. Dressed in seven pieces of fiery silk, the staff is a nine-ring tin staff to subdue demons. If it weren't for the light of the round passing, it must be a person from the top of Lengyan Peak.

The monk walked up to him and said, "Bow to the outside." After the staff returned the salute, I saw the monk take out a sparse head in his sleeve, which read: "Zhulin Temple has come to copy the five hundred spice Luo Mu." He didn't say it in his mouth, and thought about it in his heart: "I have only seen Zhulin Temple since I was a child, and I have seen it, and this fragrant Luo Mu is my father's wish in Japan, and he wants to go to Dongfeng Daiyue to build Jianing Palace, and he has not yet replied." The staff said to the monk: "This is my ancestor made a wish on the day and did not dare to move." If my teacher wants something else, but please decree the law. The monk said: "If the members are unwilling to give alms, the poor monks will teach themselves to caries at night." The staff said: "This monk is not the wind." ”

It was getting late, and the staff ate three or five glasses of wine, but they went to sleep, only to see the person on duty come to report: "Trouble outside the staff." The fire in the back garden of the house. "When the killer came in a hurry, he saw flames burning. When I went to the firelight, I saw that the monk who had come early in the morning brought a hundred and ten people, all seven or eight feet long, not human-like, and all of them carried this incense Luo board. When the staff caught up to look, the fire stopped, and the monk and the others were gone, and when they came to the garden again, they saw that the five hundred pieces of fragrant wood were gone, and there was not a single dry charcoal. "But it's a trick. My father made a wish, but it was good. "Sleepless nights. But see: the jade leaks and the sound is remnant, and the golden black shadow spits. The neighbors sang three times, calling the beautiful Fu Fan Shi Zhu, and the BMW hissed frequently, urging the travelers to compete for fame and fortune. A few pieces of dawn fly to the sea, and a round of red sun is on Fusang.

The staff got up and washed, went to the house hall to burn incense, asked the mother in front of the hall, told the last night's events, and said: "On March 28, how can I go up to Dongfeng Daiyue and return my wish with my father?" The outsider said that he quit his mother and went to sit on the ground in the gold and silver shop. But it was February and a half weather. Exactly: Jinle Ma hisses the grassland, and the people of Yulou are drunk with apricot blossoms.

I could only hear the sound of gongs on the street, the same tea and wine at a small section, and I came to invite Zhang Yuanwai to the group club with the group book. It turns out that Da Zhang Yuan is outside Japan, and he has ten friends in this society, and one or two people have died recently, and he is not a society. Now in addition to these young members, they learn from their predecessors and start a club with about ten friends. But in February and a half, I came to the group. The outsider said: "I can't go, when I want to make a vow with my father, I don't see Xiangluomu, how can I get it?" The man said: "If there is one less outsider, the society will be dismantled." "I can't go down, I went to see my mother before going to the hall, and informed: "All the members are invited to the children's group, and the fate is gone, and the children dare not go because of the wish of Xiangluomu and their father." The mother held the brocade bag in her hand and said to her son: "This treasure of mine is a priceless treasure obtained by your father from overseas, and my son will return this thing to his father." When I opened the brocade bag and red paper bag, it was a jade knot with a silk ring. The staff thanked their mother, left a letter of invitation, joined the club, and arranged to go to the temple. In addition to the nine members, they also prepared their luggage, and the entourage followed, no problem. However, he said that Zhang Yuanwai was dressed like an officer: wrapped in a square turban, with a pair of gold rings with a beast plaque, wearing a Xichuan brocade silk robe, tying a large red plaque, waving a jade target pressure knife, and wearing a pair of boots and shoes.

Outside the staff, together with a few friends, left home and went forward. Hungry and thirsty, stay at night. One day, when I arrived at Dedongyue, I rested at the inn. On the solstice, all ten members came to the temple to burn incense and answer their wishes. Outside the staff, the jade knot was connected to the silk ring and rounded into the Bingling Palace. I made a vow, and there was nothing else to do, so I watched the fire under the corridor.

These are all post-born families, and they go to the mountains to visit the mountains, and they go slowly. But see: the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the wind is soft and the clouds are idle. The scenery of a rock is like a screen, and the eyes are full of pine clouds like a painting. The light smoke is faint, a few birds cry and fall into the flowers, and the sun is melting, and it is a green poplar grassland.

The staff felt that their feet were tired, but they taught the staff to go first and walked to a pavilion to rest. I only heard the sound of axes and chisels, and when I saw a field, I saw a bamboo fence. When I looked inside, I was seven or eight feet old and made a living. Suddenly, a piece of sawdust was chiseled, and when the staff picked it up and looked at it, it was the fragrant wood in the garden, and they recognized it as Daddy's flower. Between the suspicions, I saw a walker open the fence door, came to the front and said: "Elder's decree, please go to the mountain gate to offer tea." "When the staff entered the gate, they seemed to be in the moon hall and stepped into Pengying. But see: the three gates are towering, and Fanyu is quiet. When the words on the door are clear, the two diamond shapes are brave. Guanyin is connected to the water and land platform, and the treasure cover follows the ghost and the mother.

When the staff went to the temple, they saw a monk come out and said: "I have done a lot of things on the other day, and I am fortunate to have come here today, and I have invited the abbot to offer tea." The staff watched from afar and did not judge, but it was clear from a close view, it was the monk who turned to the sun and turned into a fragrant Luo Mu, so he had to respond: "I felt that my teacher visited me yesterday, and I couldn't receive it." "The monk went to the abbot with him, and the guest sat down, ordered tea and ate, and never said a word. I saw the Yellow Turban Lux walking in front of him, and the thunderstorm seemed to say: "Sue my teacher, Bingling Gong will see you." The soul of the member was rippling, his mouth was silent, and he thought in his heart: "Bingling Gong is Dongyue Shinto, how can I come here to meet?"

The monk asked the staff to leave: "Stay behind the screen, the poor monk broke off the matter, but he talked to the staff less." "When I received the decree outside the staff, I went to look behind the screen, and I saw more than a dozen yellow turban wrestlers, who came in with a Shinto, but I saw: the eyebrows are thin and the eyes are thin, and the appearance is beautiful and clear. Wearing a red brocade dragon robe, the waist is tied with a Lantian white jade belt. Wrapped in a gold hat and wearing silk shoes on the side.

When the staff looks carefully, it is the same as the Yue temple molding. I saw the monks descending the steps and bowing to each other, so he asked: "How was the business last night?" Bingling said fairly: "This person refuses to recognize himself as a prince, as long as he is the son of heaven for three years." The monk said: "It's hard to investigate, and the sect is escorted." "I saw a few wrestlers, holding a big man, about eight feet long, revealing a body full of embroidery. When he reached the abbot, the monk said: "Teach you to be a prince, why not? Good fight. (To be continued.) )