Chapter 341: A Little Girl with Sharp Teeth and a Sharp Mouth
One sentence broke the merit of the best, and the girl's bright smile actually made the monk, a monk with a clear heart of the Buddha, feel a little dazzling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"This donor ......"
"I'm not a donor, because I didn't intend to give to you. ā
"Uh, this Tan Yue ......"
"I'm not Tan Yue either, because this girl has never thought about worshipping the Buddha, and when she was a child, she demolished a few unreliable flower monk temples. ā
"Little Monk ......"
"You're not a little monk, I don't think you're that young, are you? At least you're older than me, right? Why are you called a little monk? Why don't you call an old monk? Oh, you can't call an old monk, because your age is still a little younger, but you shouldn't be called a little monk, right? A poor monk is not good, I see that although you are clean and clean, although you have a few patches, you can't call yourself a poor monk just because there are a few patches on your clothes, are you really poor? I don't look like it, the horse you ride is a treasure that is hard to buy. ā
Zhishan simply closed his mouth, and he decided to let the little girl finish everything she wanted to say before opening her mouth himself, so as not to have to choke back as soon as he opened his mouth, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
"Hey, why don't you speak? Why did you, a monk, suddenly ride a horse in front of this girl to block the way, why did you suddenly shut up again? Do you think that this girl's mouth is so sharp that you don't know what to say? It doesn't matter, you can say whatever you want, as long as you don't come up with any strange self-names or titles, this girl is not very picky. By the way, this is for you, although it is not to give you alms, but your horse is so beautiful, this girl didn't hold back and painted one, but this girl's words will never be sold, and I don't want to give it to you, so I have to pay you some money to comfort you. ā
Zhishan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and put his palms together eleven lion roars before ensuring the stability of the dantian: "Girl, the poor monk is very good, I don't dare to accept the girl's money, let alone rob the girl's words. ā
Zhishan's voice was completely condensed in the throat, and Zhenzhen directly covered all the remaining voices of the girl like a master's full blow, and even made the girl have to reach out and cover her ears to ensure that her ears would not be broken by the bald monk's loud voice.
Zhishan roared a lot more refreshed, and with a light lift of the reins, he planned to leave quickly, lest the little girl with an extremely terrible mouth come back to her senses for a while, but who knew that he lifted the reins, and Yexiang, who sat down, actually stood motionless, and didn't even shake her head for a while.
"Stop!"
Just when Zhishan began to think about whether she should take the first step by herself, the girl had already come back to her senses, stepped forward and grabbed the reins of Yexiang's horse, and then spit out three words that Zhishan definitely didn't want to hear and even more unwilling to hear.
"I'm going to go to the mountain col village to see, before my uncle killed a few slaughtered dogs, got a news that the three great gods are alive. At that time, I was just bored, so I told my uncle to come and see first, if there was any benefit, I would catch it, and if I couldn't catch it, I would go back to move the rescuers. I see that you are very kind-faced, and you are a good monk, and the most important thing is that your BMW is very much to my liking and very close to me, why don't we go together?"
Zhishan heard the blue tendons on his forehead beating violently, and his heart jumped to the extreme in an instant, and all the Buddha's heart and wisdom and eyes all lost their effect at this moment. He just wanted to grab this little girl with the loudest voice he could make, use all the strength he could, and ask, "Girl, are you sent by my enemy to play with me?"
"Girl, it seems that such words should not be addressed to poor monks. Let's not go the same way, so let's not cross it. "Zhishan once again lifted the reins, and this time with internal strength, even Yexiang could not eat the true power of the ascetics of Longjue Temple.
seems to understand that this guy on his back doesn't like the little girl in front of him who seems to sound and smells very cute, Yexiang shook her head reluctantly, thinking that she would have to rely on this bald head to find her master, and planned to listen to him and continue on his way. Anyway, I had some feelings about the master just now, and the general direction was not different from what I was doing along the way, so I continued.
"Hey, don't go, I'm serious. I see people very accurately, I say that if you are a good person, you must be a good person, I am very lonely, and I am a little girl, aren't you a monk afraid that I will be bullied by bad people? In that case, don't you feel sorry for me, and feel that you should honestly accompany me, a little girl who is not yet 14 years old this year, to go to Shanao Village to investigate the clues of the three great divine soldiers? Don't worry, this girl will definitely share your share if you get the benefits, after all, if you accompany me, you can be regarded as this girl's bodyguard!"
Zhishan felt that his heart seemed to be on the verge of shattering, and the green tendons on his head seemed to have completely burst, and the blood in his nose was beginning to flow down. So he decided not to be polite to this little girl anymore, lest he be a good ascetic monk of Longjue Temple and be bled to death by a little girl who said that the Seven Orifices were bleeding to death.
The best King Kong was angry, the treasure was solemn, and the sound of "girl" finally made the little girl who probably never knew what to call it to shut up or that she might have been dumb in her previous life to shut her mouth.
"Roaring at people again. This was the last muttering of the little girl before she shut up, which almost made King Kong angry and directly broke her work.
"Girl, although you are young, you are not weak in your skills. Why do you have to get along with the poor monk? This horse made a mistake and mistook the girl for someone else, and the poor monk apologized on his behalf. You have to draw a picture, but the poor monk still has important things, and he will not go with you no matter what. Don't use such innocent breath to deceive the poor monk again, if you want to talk about discernment, you are not as good as me. ā
In the end, the supreme goodness finally stopped the poor monk claiming to be self-proclaimed and used the word "I", and his discerning eye reached the strongest state at the same time, and there was no more colorful light in what he saw, and only the countless lines and countless changes that could be seen by the unique discerning practice of Longjue Temple were left between heaven and earth.
There are no men and women in the eyes, the Buddha's heart is solid, and King Kong is invincible.
Zhishan raised his right palm and made a standing gesture, and when he looked at the little girl again, he was only angry and powerful.
The little girl tilted her head, and her innocent face showed a hint of sneer after being recognized. She took two steps back to the edge of the easel, and then tore off the picture of the horse monk that had just been drawn, and it was a pity to see Yexiang.
Zhishan saw a completely different scene, it was a painting, and there was a person in the painting. The man knew him very well, because he had seen the portrait of this man on the Wanfa painting wall of Longjue Temple, which was one of the few portraits listed at the top, and it was also a figure that his master had talked about in detail.
"Painting demons?" Zhishan's voice trembled slightly, and he couldn't believe what he saw in his eyes. But it was a discerning eye, which made him have to believe and admit it.