The emperor looked at the documents on his desk about all the circumstances of the Pure Heart Temple, and there was a thick pile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rubbing his eyebrows, he couldn't figure out the situation in the Pure Heart Temple.

Why did those people throw themselves into the Pure Heart Temple after Su Wen took over as the abbot, he felt that if he could figure out this matter, everything else would be able to figure it out.

As he continued to look down, there were a few more things that deserved his attention.

One is the Pure Heart Tea, which is unanimously praised by those who have drunk it. Although most of the people who drink it are ordinary people, there are also some rich people who drink some through various methods, according to their words, no less than any top tea, and even more.

The other is into the usual rice, as if the youngest son of the Wang family got some, and then found a group of people to plant it, and almost became a laughing stock.

It seems that there is also a kind of cabbage, which is also highly rated, and only a very small number of believers in the Pure Heart Temple have eaten it. It stands to reason that he shouldn't care about this thing, no matter how delicious the cabbage is, it is also a cabbage, but he always feels that the things in the Pure Heart Temple are a little weird that cannot be explained, so he also kept this news in his heart.

put down the two pages, and picked up another document at hand, which was about Xu Danxi.

What Xu Danxi is doing in Jingxin Temple these days, why do you want to do it, it is written on it as it is.

This piece of paper was dictated by Xu Danxi's disciples, and the others recorded it and then presented it to him. Although it has been recorded as objectively as possible, it can also be felt that Xu Danxi's disciples have doubts in their hearts, doubts about the miraculous effect achieved by the incense on the Pure Heart Temple, and a little wavering in their hearts.

The emperor read the words on it one by one before putting them on the table and continuing to knead his eyebrows.

After a long while, the emperor sighed: "This Su Q is really a bit mysterious!"

Those Taoist masters are also good at Xuanmen magic, but in the emperor's eyes, it is just another power system that has not yet been mastered. Although it is magical, but the more I see and hear more, I don't care too much, and those people themselves are far from the mystery that Su Wen gave him.

In any case, it is not a bad thing to have such a person come up at this time.

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Xu Danxi stayed in Jingxin Temple for a full month, and finally walked with a stack of Buddhist scriptures. There are many notes in each Buddhist scripture, on which are densely written small characters, all of which are some of his own perceptions and thoughts, as well as the parts that he does not understand are solved by Jinglian, and he has also carefully written them down.

As he was leaving, Suwen gave him these verses to read when he returned.

The magical place that I felt in the Pure Heart Temple this month, coupled with the content of the Buddhist scriptures, turned this holy hand of the national medicine into half a Buddhist believer, which no one expected in advance.

In the following days, there were many more guests at the Pure Heart Temple.

The guests this time all have one thing in common, most of them are big shoulders and round waists.

In half a month, Lu Zhishen will go to Citi to prepare to participate in his first UFC fight, fighting in the ring with masters from other countries in the world.

For Lu Zhishen, it doesn't seem to be too much of a concern, after all, he has fought on the battlefield, and he is somewhat contemptuous of this kind of arena fighting.

But no one else can see it that way.

Lu Zhishen has a bold temperament, and he met a lot of friends during the competition, including those from Lu Province and those from all over the country.

They attach much more importance to this competition than Lu Zhishen.

After all, Lu Zhishen represented the entire Xinhua in the competition, and Xinhua's champions in previous years did not play as well as they should have in the ring.

This time, before Lu Zhishen set off, he came to the Pure Heart Temple in twos and threes, on the one hand, to drink with Lu Zhishen, and on the other hand, to accompany Lu Zhishen to practice.

Some people still came with the information of the contestants from various countries, and they were ready to give Lu Zhishen a good lesson.

But the first thing these people do when they get together must be drinking, and everything about what kind of information is under the buttocks.

Seeing them like this, Su Wen simply asked Lu Zhishen to lead people to the back mountain. Moreover, it is inconvenient to stay in the temple, so people arrange tents for them.

A vacant lot was cleared out of the back mountain, and for a period of time it became a gathering point for this group.

So in the following days, a group of big men with big shoulders and round waists found a place in the back mountain to drink until the dark sky during the day, and when they were happy, they also gestured a few times, and sometimes in the middle of the night, they could hear the noise of the back mountain, and these people often got a blue nose and swollen face.

Xu Danxi began to come after a few days, and after a week, more than 30 people gathered in the mountain.

There are those who practice wrestling, those who practice kung fu on the legs of various boxing techniques, and two who practice sanda, which can be said to be varied. But there is one thing in common, the personalities are all bold people. If it is a small-bellied chicken intestine, Lu Zhishen does not bother to make friends.

These people got together, nothing but drinking, but also to learn from each other, and after feeling refreshed, they began to call friends again, and after a few days, the number of people in the mountains became larger and larger.

Su Wen also smiled bitterly about such a thing, but fortunately, these people were making trouble in the back mountain, but it did not affect the pilgrims in the front mountain, so they let it go.

It's just that the daily wine is generally sent up, and a bunch of bottles are brought down, and they have fun They also held a bonfire party in the back mountain, and at night they saw the smoke billowing in the back mountain, and they didn't know that they thought it was burning the mountain.

Su Wen saw that they were making such a fuss, so he asked people to warn Lu Zhishen, and everyone paid some attention.

Although Su Wen has never participated in the competition, after the battle of Sanhemen, Su Wen's status in their minds is still very high.

Although other people have been somewhat affected these days, the lay disciples and a few warrior monks in the temple can open their hearts, in addition to practicing martial arts in the martial arts arena every day, they will go to the back mountain to serve tea and water to everyone, watch them learn, and at the same time get some guidance.

Although these people are much worse than Lu Zhishen, they are also masters of one side, and it is more than enough to guide these disciples, and many times they are more suitable for these disciples in terms of some opinions.

Over the past few days, these disciples have gained a lot, and they have become more attentive in serving tea, water, wine and meat.

Fortunately, no matter how much trouble they make, there is an end, dozens of people have stayed in the back mountain for more than ten days, and Lu Zhishen has finally reached the day of leaving for Citigroup.

These days, these people don't just care about drinking, but also explain the advantages and disadvantages of the fighting skills of various countries, and the various regulations of UFC competitions to Lu Zhishen.

Even if Lu Zhishen didn't feel the need in his heart, he also thanked them for their friendship and kept these things firmly in his heart.

On June 29, Lu Zhishen was dressed in a monk's robe with his empty hands, accompanied by a dragon, a tiger, and a leopard.

Su Wen sent him to the mountain gate: "Senior Brother Zhishen, I hope to return victorious." ”

"Abbot rest assured!" Lu Zhishen patted his chest.

Then Su Wen watched everyone hug Lu Zhishen down the mountain, turned his head and saw that many lay disciples were behind him, and many disciples of the Xingzi generation were also looking over here not far away, waving his hand and saying, "It's okay, what should I do, what to do!"

Only then did everyone return in twos and threes.

Many lay disciples, while envying the three of them that Yilong can accompany them, are looking forward to Lu Zhishen's victory in the first battle.

Dozens of people still drove Lu Zhishen to the island city when they arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and more than 20 cars were mighty, and people who didn't know thought it was a big man to inspect. It wasn't until the airport that everyone said goodbye.