Chapter 325: Sharpen the knife

"Is this a lie......?" asked the black bear spirit, uncertain. He has been a sperm for a short time, and after he became a sperm, he has been following the big brother and the old demon of Montenegro, all relying on the old brother to cover, usually he recites the scriptures, reads books, and grows flowers, and occasionally needs to follow the eldest brother out to deter and deter.

"Hu! How can this be called a lie! This is called a wonderful pen and flowers~ And we are not here to be wealthy! We are here for the promotion of Buddhism! As long as the poor monk can sit on the presiding position, he will definitely reform the sword and make the incense of my Guanyin Temple prosperous! Of course, I hope that you can participate in this. :)You will, right?" explained the righteous words and denounced the black bear spirit!

This...... Isn't it? Could it be that my old bear and mouse are blinded!? But I always feel that something is strange......

Xiong Zhen scratched his head, although he is good at writing and ink, but he is protected by the old demon of Montenegro on weekdays, at most, it depends on the methods of the tree demon grandmother to those female brides, and this kind of routine is very rare.

Shi Ming saw the wavering in Xiong Zhen's heart, and added another fire and said: "The old abbot is very old, and I am in the prime of life, if I can become a disciple, then it is natural to recruit disciples! And the donor, you are intelligent, although you are not a serious person, but your heart to the Buddha is as firm and sincere as the old monk! A monster like the donor is the first apprentice of the old monk to accept!!"

Where had Xiong Zhen ever heard such praise of himself, and he suddenly felt that his heart was full of joy! The grievances he had suffered in the past few hundred years were a little insignificant under Shi Ming's praise!

"Then that ......" the bear stammered, but didn't know how to respond

"Then you agree?"

Xiong Zhen nodded violently, then snorted, knelt in front of Shi Ming, kowtowed three times, and said: "Disciple Xiong Zhen, the original form is a black bear essence that has been cultivated for a thousand years. Now I beg to bow down to the Master!I hope the Master will accept me!!"

Shi Ming smiled and stepped forward to help up such a big black bear, and under the influence of interests, he actually felt that this black bear spirit was actually a little cute and honest! He smiled and said: "Get up, for the name of the teacher, you can call the Dharma Yuan! I hope you can cultivate the great accomplishment of the Dharma in the future! ”

"Thank you, Master!!, disciple Fa Yuan received the order!"

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So many years have passed in a flash, the black bear spirit looked at Shi Ming, who was already too old in front of him, and felt a little sad in his heart, his master was almost three hundred years old, at the age of two hundred and fifty-five, Shi Ming, who was originally in strong health, began to slowly accelerate aging, no matter how many treasures he found in the past few years, he was no longer allowed to extend Shi Ming's lifespan!

"Fa Yuan, you don't understand! Even if I can keep him for ten and a half months, or half a year, but he still has to go! Even after I enter the earth, I can't close my eyes with this thing!!" Shi Ming secretly hated, this Han Xiong has been raised for more than 200 years, and he is a fool who does not know how to change!

As soon as Shi Ming was like this, a few of his intimate disciples knew what his ancestor thought! Especially Guangzhi, Guangzhi, as Shi Ming's great-grandson apprentice, has been raised under Shi Ming's knees with his junior brother Guangmou on weekdays, and Shi Ming is like a half-son to these two children who resemble himself.

Guangzhi saw that several senior brothers refused to come forward, so he said: "Grandpa, those monks are foot monks, and they work very hard during the day, and now I am afraid that they are asleep." A few of our brothers took guns and knives and killed them! Dumped their corpses and fed them to wolves, and no one knew! When the time comes, won't all the monk's things be our family heirlooms! Isn't that a long-term solution?"

(Big cat: sharpen the knife Huo Huo to the monkey rabbit bald donkey!)