"You?" The young man's eyes were full of bitter hatred, looking at Lin Dongtian and the skull, but he was speechless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The whole hall was silent, looking at Lin Dongtian, as if he wanted to get something from there.

"Childe, in the middle of the attack, the killing is decisive, and the little woman doesn't know whether to talk about it or not. At this moment, a delicate female body that could not speak in dialects came from a box, as if it had come from heaven.

Lin Dongtian looked over and saw that there was a heavy curtain hanging in the box, blocking everyone's eyes and not being able to peek inside.

"Girl, I'm really sorry if the master and servant disturb your Yaxing, but if you are upset, just do it. Lin Dongtian said clearly.

"Childe, that's an exaggeration. The little woman just thinks that it is better to settle the grievances, and the life of a mortal is just a few decades, but it is hundreds of years of cultivation, not to mention that for the sake of a battle of will, create more hatred?"

What the girl said was very much, and she was deeply impressed by it, but if the monk bullied people with his strength, not only a mortal, but also a weak woman, it would be just that he did not meet him, and if he did, he could never be regarded as not seeing. ”

"I didn't expect that Childe still has a chivalrous heart, but the little woman realized it later, it's really wrong to blame Childe, Xinxuan is here to pay for it. The woman's voice sounded faintly.

"Miss Xinxuan?" Before Lin Dongtian could speak, he was suddenly interrupted by an exclamation.

"Miss Xinxuan has arrived?" The hall was excited, and everyone looked at the curtain, unexpectedly Miss Xinxuan behind the curtain.

"Miss Yinghong, since Miss Xinxuan has arrived, why don't you sing a song?" At this time, a young man slowly walked to the curtain to sign the autograph, bent down slightly, and saluted Miss Xinxuan behind the curtain.

Lin Dongtian looked at the crowd before approaching the box, surrounded by groups, but they were quietly waiting for something, including Lan Thirteen.

It reminded him of fans waiting for their idols on Earth.

"Who is the Heart Xuan in their mouths?" Lin Dongtian asked as he pulled Lan Shisan as he walked.

"Why are you pulling me?" Lan Shisan was reluctantly stopped by Lin Dongtian and walked back, and said impatiently.

"I said who is that Xin Xuan, who is so popular, the big superstar of this era?" Lin Dongtian dragged Lan Shisan to the box and asked.

"You don't even know who she is?" Lan Shisan looked at Lin Dongtian and asked with white eyes.

"Do you think I know?"

"Are you a cave man?"

“……”

"Otherwise, you don't know about such a simple and big thing?" Lan Shisan looked at Lin Dongtian's eyes, and after making sure that the latter was not lying, he drooped his head and completely failed.

"Miss Xinxuan is a saint of Zen Buddhism today. ”

"What did you say?" Lin Dongtian looked at Lan Shisan and suddenly said quickly.

"Big brother, don't you be so loud, your ears are deafened by you!" Lan Shisan said to Lin Dongtian's eyes: "I said that Miss Xinxuan is the saint of Zen Buddhism today, if you don't believe it, you can ask her in person, she is in another box." ”

The status of the holy woman of Zen Buddhism in the realm of cultivation is as sacred and inviolable as the status of the Pope of the state religion in the mortal realm.

When Lin Dongtian heard this, his face was full of doubts and incredulity, and then he asked, "Let me ask you, is there anything called Buddhism in this continent?"

"Of course there is!" Lan Thirteen said without raising his head: "In the Yasuomei Dynasty, there are Buddhist sects everywhere, and they are the same as the national religion, they are all the cultivators in the dynasty, and their strength is unfathomable. ”

"Meow ......" At this time, the cat master stretched out a grab, and pulled Lin Dongtian's hair with it, "......" Lin Dongtian let out a low cry, looked back at the cat master, and saw him yawning and drowsy again.

Lin Dongtian sat down slowly, holding a teacup in his hand, and couldn't help but ponder.

At this time, a piano sounded, and the sound of the piano was crisp, like the dripping water in the mountains, falling on the jade plate, and like a bird in the forest, singing and harmonizing.

When the low voice is like a white cloud flying by, the leaves are flying, and when the high voice is like a phoenix chasing a phoenix, it is tactful like a warbler, and the love is deep and righteous.

The gentle place is like the spring rain, moist like a crisp, everything is quiet, and the agitated place is like the wind blowing the grass and seeing the cattle and sheep low, and there is jubilation.

Wisps of piano sound, as if they are not in the world, but fall from the sky, dripping into the hearts of everyone, as if intoxicated.

I don't know how long it took for the piano to stop, and everyone who was intoxicated woke up one after another, and couldn't help but stop, and praised one after another:

"Miss Xinxuan's piano is really the first in the world, and we are fortunate to listen to it, which is really a blessing for three lives. ”

"This boy has won the prize!"

"After listening to Miss Xinxuan's piano, I really couldn't help myself for a long time, Miss Xinxuan traveled to the mainland the next day, can I go with me and be willing to be a pawn?"

"Thank you for your kindness, Xinxuan was born unsociable, and she was offended a lot along the way, but she still didn't dare to work hard. ”

"Miss Xinxuan, can I move to the condescending cottage and ask you for a piece of piano music?" another young man walked up and said softly.

"The son's kindness, the heart is clear, it's just the sound of the piano, it's not a day, and it is really inconvenient to live in the Zunfu for a long time, and I hope to bear with it. ”

"Miss Xinxuan, is there a question I don't know if to ask?" another man stepped forward and asked with a slightly red face.

"Childe, please ask. ”

"I don't know if Miss Xinxuan has ...... in her mind"

"Hey, let me ask you, is Zen Buddhism very powerful?" At this time, an alternative voice suddenly came from the hall, and the young man who had just spoken half of the speech couldn't help but feel annoyed when he heard the words, and turned his head to look over, but saw Lin Dongtian patting Lan Shisan's arm and asking.

"What kind of sect is Zen Buddhism?" he asked eagerly as he looked at Lan Thirteen with curiosity in his eyes.

Lan Shisan looked at him and was about to answer, when Xin Xuan's voice came: "It seems that this son seems to be very interested in my Zen Buddhism, if Xin Xuan knows, he can answer some of the doubts of the child." ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Lin Dongtian patted his forehead, then turned around and said to the one behind the curtain: "I thought about some questions just now, but I forgot that you were here." ”

"I wonder what Childe was thinking just now?" Xin Xuan's voice came, with a hint of subtle anger that was not easy to detect.

"Then I'll take the liberty to ask Miss Xinxuan, where is the Zen sect, and who is the sect master?"

"Yun Shen doesn't know where to go, why ask who the others are?" Xin Xuan replied lightly.

"Haha!" Hearing this, Lin Dongtian suddenly smiled and said, "Then how many years has Zen Buddhism been established?"

"I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have been in Zen Buddhism, and the long-term is unimaginable. ”

"Thank you Miss Xinxuan for informing me, there are already scores in the next place. Lin Dongtian raised the tea in his hand.

"Thank you for your words with tea instead of wine. ”

Say it all in one bite.

Xin Xuan is very happy to be able to help Gongzi, but she hasn't asked Gongzi for his name. ”

"In Xia Lin Dongtian, from the Daomen. Lin Dongtian said with a smile.

"As far as Xin Xuan knows, the ancient Daomen has long disappeared in the long river of history, and in the past thousands of years, I have not heard the saying of the Dao Gate, please forgive Xin Xuan for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, where did the Dao Gate come from, Lin Gongzi?"

"Haha, Daomen is a small temple in Du'an, a mortal sect, and the villagers in the countryside call themselves Daomen, and they have no other intentions. Lin Dongtian said with a smile.

"Oh, I see, Xin Xuan understands!" a slight sigh came from inside the curtain.

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