Chapter 650: Parting Words
Qukong smacked his mouth, what should be explained was also explained, all the preparations were fine, Qukong looked around, and found nothing missing. Fastest updates
??“ Uncle Shi, you seem to have forgotten that you still have something to give me. ”
?? Jiekong looked at Masaki and thought carefully, "Oh, by the way, there's also an infrared camera, you wait, I'll go back and get ......"
??“ It's not this ......," Masaki interrupted.
?? Jiekong thought about it again, and suddenly realized, "Oh, by the way, type bazooka, I'll get ......"
??“ It's not!" Masaki's forehead was a little bruised, "It's not an infrared camera, it's not a bazooka, it's the necklace around your neck, don't you want me to give it to your wife?"
?? Jiekong was slightly stunned, held the necklace in front of his neck, was silent for a while, and suddenly raised his head, and his face returned to the kind of Maitreya Buddha-like smile, "Hehe...... No, this necklace records the past that I can never go back to, I'm afraid that after giving it to you, I won't even have memories anymore......"
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?? When Zhengji and Jiekong came out of the Zen courtyard of Conch Mountain, they were really taken aback, the vast dragon pattern playground below, standing full of dense crowds, almost all the warrior monks of the Zen Xi Temple, are all concentrated on the top of the dragon pattern playground at this moment, down along the conch mountain, it is a large platform, the stone carving fence of the platform will squat every other position like a stone lion, it should be made with modern carving technology, because of its fineness, it is simply lifelike, the platform is the dragon pattern playground, the political discipline looks, a little like the playground and rostrum of the third high school, but this dragon pattern playground, I don't know how many times bigger than the playground of my own school.
?? The elders of the House of Elders have all stood on the platform, quietly waiting for the arrival of the eighth Zen successor of the Zen Temple, which is the first great prosperity of the Zen Temple, becoming a Zen successor, is the dream of many people in the Zen Temple, and it is also the most precious existence in the Zen Temple.
?? A black headset extends out of each elder's ear, and the amplification device of the headset is under the entire Dragon Pattern Square, and the headset will be turned on when an elder needs to speak, which also avoids a lot of noise.
?? Zangfa stood up first, and as soon as he spoke, the tide of people below suddenly stopped, "You are glorious, and our Zen Temple is also supremely glorious today, because at this time, just after this ceremony, a new Zen descendant of our Zen Temple, the youngest Zen descendant in the history of our Zen Temple, will be born!"
?? Tibetan Dharma took two more steps, "Zen Xi Temple has not been new for seven years, so today's day is even more memorable, he will be accompanied by today's daylight, forever shining in our hearts, forever flashing, until one day, a new warrior takes over this position!"
?? The applause came at a sky-high price, for the political discipline, they have long heard of it, a junior monk who has just entered the Zen Temple for less than three months, defeated the first master, and successfully became the successor of Zen Buddhism in the Zen Temple, no matter who is a huge encouragement.
?? Zhengji stood on the stage, this was the second time he stood on the stage like this, he was watched by everyone, and was expected by everyone, his heart was a little nervous, until Master Xuanbei also appeared on the platform, his heart was slightly settled.
?? The elders stood in two rows, standing quietly next to Zhengji, like the godfather of the gods in the Middle Ages, the Xuanbei Zen Master and the other two golden-robed Zen masters with kind eyebrows were at the end, holding a red and yellow medal in their hands, with a big yellow star in the middle, and some tassels and olive branches next to them, "This is the badge of the Zen heirs, and it is a symbol of honor that you deserve!"
?? Masanki walked down the path between the elders on either side, feeling a natural pride that finally came to him as he understood why humans had invented such a thing as a ritual that formalized all etiquette with an authority that could not be challenged.
?? Zhengji took the badge of the Zen heir from Xuan Ci's hand, and at the same time heard Xuan Ci's low voice, "I know that this badge is ugly, but it is stipulated by the National Security Bureau, so I will accept it." ”
Zhengji's room is on the top of Conch Mountain, it is a room specially prepared for the descendants of Zen Buddhism, the interior of the whole room looks quaint, before Zhengji was ready to challenge Xuan Ci, it was this room where he lived, and now it is a room dedicated to his rest at night, the ritual during the day made his blood boil, and what made him even more excited was the plane to Yanjing tomorrow, Ding Lao, it should arrive tomorrow, and then return with him.
There is a white print on the soft ** shop, the velvet quilt seems to fall into the bottom, directly submerged in the bottom layer, surrounded by a huge softness, like a starry sky that illuminates the whole sky at this time, and like a warm shell, with a gentle package, quietly tasseled in the night sky, silently watching the earth that has changed in an instant.
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Masaki knows that he doesn't want to sleep all night today, he comes back to life, goes through hardships and dangers, and obtains this ability because of misfortune, and more importantly, he is going to return to the world that he has been away from for a long time, and reunite with relatives and friends who know each other, that feeling, it's really good.
?? One is the state of detachment, after the great joy suddenly return to a calm, calm work, a calm life, as if nothing has happened, will still eat very fragrant, will feel that the sky is very blue clouds are very idle and they are very handsome, all the gaps in the heart, one by one are all enriched, and there is no half regret, will sleep beautifully and beautifully, and the beauty may go down like this, the earth is desolate.
?? The second is ecstasy, the ecstasy that can't be concealed, you can keep laughing and knocking on other people's windows, you can also hug a beautiful mm on the side of the road and run away quickly, and you can even keep knocking on the wall in your own home, making a bang, it is impossible to sleep, and it is more convenient to run to the balcony in the middle of the night, holding a face plate to the balcony, while knocking and kneeling and singing conquest, singing until the opposite side is brightly lit and sharpening the knife.
?? Masaki stood up, walked to a picture of characters on the wall, and gently played with his hand on the wall a few times, and suddenly there was a sound of clattering from the whole wall of calligraphy and painting, like some kind of sound of machine activation, and like the last moment when the key twisted to the bottom of the door, the sound of pulling the crossbar to start.
?? The wall opened out#, a burst of cold air smoke came out of the gap, swirled in the air, and then disappeared, Masaki opened the wall, and a few cans of Coke and beer were lying quietly in this refrigerator embedded in the wall, which was extremely incongruous with the surrounding classical atmosphere, and even when he moved in with Masaki to introduce him today, he had a drop of sweat on his head.
?? What's more,Even on the wall of the ** head,There is a live grid plate mechanism to open and close the LCD TV,This kind of grid usually looks like a seamless wall,Even if you rub it carefully without knocking,You can't find the gap that combines with the wall,There are doors that often open and close like in science fiction movies,There is no trace of artificial decoration when closed。
?? Such a secret mechanism,There may be every room in the Zen Temple.,This kind of secret mechanism that only appears in the man in black.,The secret mechanism that appears in spy films.,Now it's really in front of the political discipline.,Although he has seen a lot of things in the past year in the Zen Temple.,When I first saw these things.,When I think of this conch mountain.,There's still a faint kind of great praise for the people who built this base.。
?? There were some small sounds coming from outside the room, like someone stepping on the leaves on the ground, and the sound of the dead leaves cracking and peeling, which was even more abrupt in such a quiet night.
?? At this time, who will be here?
?? Masaki stood quietly at the door with the fog, and at the same time, the sound of stepping on the ground also disappeared, but Masaki could detect that the person who was approaching this room was on the open space opposite the door that separated him, and Masaki also clearly felt that this person also knew that he was on this side of the door, standing quietly with him, like the same moment in two different worlds.
?? Masaki pushed open the door and saw Jiewu in the moonlight, dressed in a long robe, standing on the clearing, the starlight sprinkled in the dew between the grass and blades on the ground, shining brightly.
??“ Going?"
??“ Well. ”
??“ Stuff packed up no ......"
??“ Almost. ”
??“ Naturalization...... For more than a year, you won't blame me......" Jiewu said quietly, without the appearance of the previous devil instructor.
?? Zheng Jixin smiled and shook his head: "How can it be? ”
??“ I admit that when I tortured you before, it was to vent my resentment about quitting empty space for so many years, and now it seems that I was almost swallowed up by resentment and made an almost unforgivable tragedy, and now I just want to represent the special discrimination against you for so long at the moment when you are finally leaving, and I'm sorry!" The martial arts head lowered slightly, making Zhengji at a loss, this martial arts instructor is usually an unsmiling appearance, just like his father, even if the funniest thing in the world happens in front of his eyes, he is like a sculpture in the central garden, his expression is no less than a rock carving, and such a martial arts will come to apologize to himself for the first time!?
?? At this point, if Zhengji still doesn't forgive him, he will seem to be angry, and in his heart, it is also because of the devil's training for more than two months that he has created his iron-like body and strong strength, "Master of martial arts, please allow me to call you that." ”
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