Xia Qing turned to look at the big puddle and touched her nose, the monks are easy to deceive, in fact, it is because of themselves that they made it. It's a windfall to not be accountable and let yourself repair your already good friendship, and pay you back. Xia Qing jumped onto her sailboat, and then in front of everyone, the ship sank like that!

The onlookers and Hui Zhengju ...... Then, like a hornet that has broken its nest, a noisy sound rang out around this puddle,

You must know that "Duowen Temple" is a big temple, Hongmen has been an important town since ancient times, and there are people from all over the world, and the composition is complex. Besides, there is a huge loophole in the ancient law, even if it is a capital crime of murder, run to the temple, shave your hair, and it will be fine, such as Wu Song or something, "Duowen Temple" will not be without people like this, "Duowen Temple" There was such a big movement before, and it was not very far from the town, and it was like a tide of people of all colors who were bustling, and many people saw this heresy at this time, and the sound was like a boiling pot, and no one could suppress it.

Seeing that the water in this huge puddle stabilized, it quickly and slowly decreased. Less than six feet, Xia Qing's white sailboat rose again. Sinking down is a big whirlpool, the highest mast tip slowly falls down with everyone's eyes, the mast tip rises up but is very expected, the water surface turns over a huge water-like lotus, the mast tip with a crystal water curtain comes out, the flickering water light dazzles the audience's eyes, watching the boat go down the boiling voice was choked by the boat that rose again, and the silence around the three views were rewritten again.

In this silence, Xia Qing stretched out her hand, and the water splashed on the surface of the lake. A soft tinkling sound.

"Fellow Daoist Huizheng, I have sprinkled immortal lotus seeds into it, and next year, this small lake will become a world of lotus flowers. ”

"Thank you, Daoyou!" The sincerity in the tone still has room for growth.

Huizheng saw that the water was weak, and naturally breathed a sigh of relief, what lotus world, but he didn't take it to heart, absolutely unexpectedly, after the second year, this pond, really grew a lot of lotus flowers, the flowers are as big as pots, green leaves and fields, all kinds of lotus flowers swaying in the wind, beautiful as a fairyland, as if it is the dojo of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea. Decades later, not many people remember the name of "Duowen Temple", but "Lotus Pond Temple" became famous!

In the face of the fact that everyone couldn't appreciate the explosive head shape, Xia Qing jumped ashore with his guards, and at this time, Xia Qing had already put on his robe in order to adapt to the situation. Monks, you have to look like monks!

"Master Huizheng, it's good if you're satisfied. Poor Dao, this can be regarded as an explanation to your temple. With a wave of his hand, the dripping boat disappeared in a flash. This supernatural power naturally caused an exclamation, and the crowd was excited again. Taoist spells seem to be good, look, this short-haired little Taoist priest has this great magic power at this age, if it is replaced by himself, he can imagine it...... A bright future.

Huizheng smiled bitterly, the geographical conditions at this time have changed, the mouth of the pit is not a foot, it is the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Xia Qing jumped ashore, it is on the steps of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, three steps up is the corridor in front of the hall, the corridor is only about six feet is the tall threshold of the Daxiong Treasure Palace. Is this considered to be entering "Duowen Temple"?

Everyone is aware of this problem, Lao You, these lamas are happy, this is a big progress between the two sects in the past hundred years!

The master pursed his lips and said nothing, but the smile on his lips clearly proved that he was very happy.

Of course, Xia Qing, the little Taoist, didn't care, because, no one told her that the Taoist priest of "Duowen Temple" was not allowed to enter. Xia Qing looked at Huizheng, we just did you a great favor, do you want to invite me in to sit down and drink a cup of tea? This is the most basic, otherwise, please have a meal.

The monk of "Duowen Temple" has already looked at the abbot, listen to the order!

Master Yuanjue said: "Lao Na thinks: There is no other way to read the same Buddha, and all brothers are brothers in the Dharma realm. Does Master Huizheng think so?"

Hui Zheng wanted to say no! But the situation is stronger than people.

“…… Hmmm......"

"Abbot, why don't you invite all the distinguished guests to drink tea here. ”

There was a monk walking here, he was very young, and he was definitely not a senior person, but he pointed in the direction, but it was outside the old wall, which was also by the water, but a table of eight immortals had been placed, and a few small novices were putting a stool on the side of the table.

Huizheng was overjoyed, "Masters, this temple has changed dramatically, and the hospitality is not good, so it is better to drink tea here...... Let's talk about it slowly. ”

"Masters, please!" The monk also breathed a sigh of relief, and made up his mind to go back and take this little disciple with him, is it too clever, cultivate and cultivate well, and have a great future. Xia Qing looked at this monk and finally understood that the foundation of the temple should not be underestimated. As soon as the man stepped forward, he stopped the lama who wanted to follow him, and with a glance of his eyes, the arhats stretched out their hands to stop the guest.

The guest followed the host, everyone walked along the pit mouth to the table, Xia Qing commanded the four knives: "No matter what means, I want this little monk to return to the vulgar and send me back to the Mu Mansion to see the gate." ”

"Master, let's discuss, it's a bit troublesome in Beijing this time, you can let him disappear, and then it's not good to be a lama or something. As long as it's not an eyesore, is it okay?"

"Daoist, go do it immediately!" Xia Qing gritted her teeth.

Sidao nodded and lowered his hand and retreated, Taoist priest, this kid has no hair, this errand is really difficult to do, the master originally pointed out the road is very good, why should he kill himself? Finally, Sidao was defenseless, caught this little monk, and found a dart bureau to send him to the county lord's mansion in the capital to be a janitor. "Duowen Temple" lost a talent, Xia Qing swallowed this breath, and she didn't distinguish between people and her wit, which was really not long-sighted.

Speaking of which, everyone is sitting on the edge of the freshly produced big puddle, all of Huizheng's problems are gone, and now it's the master's problem, as for the incense burner, it's really a little big, and "Duowen Temple" is willing to send it, but you have to take it yourself......

didn't stump people, this time it was the master who showed his magic powers, waved his hand to accept the incense burner, (Xia Qing still didn't get into the "Duowen Temple".) I came back to the water and drank tea. The rest is a matter for the master. As for Lao You and others, although no one invited them to sit, but now that all the mountain gates and temple gates of "Duowen Temple" are gone, and the wall has fallen half, it is really impossible to drive people away.