But as soon as Zhang Xiaojun was distracted, there was a trace of flaw in his state of mind, and the strange power of the golden runes spit out from the mouth of the sweeping monk began to slowly enter the depths of Zhang Xiaojun's heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Xiaobai interrupted, causing Zhang Xiaojun not to continue to listen to the sweeping monk's chanting "attentively", but in order to show respect, he still pretended to listen, and from time to time he glanced at the surrounding situation with his peripheral vision, and there were more and more monks watching around, but they all closed their eyes, as if they were listening to the sweeping monk's chanting.

Suddenly, the green light curtain on Zhang Xiaojun's body fluctuated, instantly making Zhang Xiaojun feel that his heart seemed to be captured by a strange force, his heartbeat slowly dropped, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in the quagmire.

However, Zhang Xiaojun didn't know that these situations were entered by Xiaobai as soon as he was interrupted by Xiaobai just now, but now he has reached a "dangerous" situation!

"Sure enough, there are some ways to do it!"

Zhang Xiaojun said in his heart, and hurriedly bit his tongue, the instant pain made him recover his spirit and get out of the "sea of suffering", but at the same time, it also made the sweeping monk suffer a backlash, and the sweeping monk hurriedly stopped chanting, forcibly forced back the upward blood, and said:

"Donor, you and I have no chance, the old monk has left!"

The sweeping monk directly picked up the broom leaning against the side of the car, and left under the stunned expressions of the monks around him, and some monks began to make eye contact.

"Hey, Master, you haven't solved my puzzle yet!"

Zhang Xiaojun had an innocent voice, and the sweeping monk who walked away angrily spit out a mouthful of old blood, and Zhang Xiaojun's value made him use the strongest technique in Buddhism for the first time-the Generous Transformation Technique.

But the sweeping monk didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary mortal was so "powerful" that he broke his spell at once, making him suffer a backlash!

"Senior brother, you see that the old guy who swept the floor has failed, let's not go, right?"

"Go and try, the old guy who sweeps the floor has the best vision, you see that thirty of the one hundred and eight Buddhas are people who have been tempered by him, and he wants to temper this young man, which means that this young man's achievements will not be worse than those thirty.

But his failure can only mean one thing, this young man's achievements will be even higher, otherwise he will not be profitable and will not be able to afford to be early? Have you seen him lose money in the past few hundred years? And our Buddhists pay attention to the fate of the law, and the old guy who sweeps the floor can't do it, so we don't necessarily can't. ”

"Yes, senior brother, you're right, that old guy has gained great benefits in the distribution of incense several times because of the help of the thirty Buddhas, and his current strength should be ......"

"Shhhh

"Well, senior brother, the distribution of incense is about to start again, although there are a lot of people in our degree, but there is no one who can enter Lingshan, this person has come to Lingshan, if we are degreed, the reward of incense will not be less, and the things he sits on are ......"

"Hmm."

The two young-looking monks made up their minds in this way to teach Zhang Xiaojun the Dharma, because they also saw that Zhang Xiaojun was extraordinary, and that non-Buddhist Mahayana followers could actually come to Lingshan, and they had not been assimilated by the Buddha's light, so they must have something extraordinary.

"Senior brother, you go first."

The young-looking monk who was about to preach Buddhism to Zhang Xiaojun folded his hands and whispered, "Everyone, take a look for the time being, and I will go and find out!" ”

The other monks also folded their hands, meaning that they agreed that the young monk would go first, and the young monk walked towards Zhang Xiaojun with a "kind smile" on his face.

Knock knock!

"Little donor, can you have a chat?"

"Of course, I like Buddhism the most, I don't know what the master is called, the kid's name is Zhao Ritian."

The young monk heard Zhang Xiaojun's name, the corner of his eyes twitched, this kind of name is a big taboo, Buddhism pays attention to the reincarnation of heaven, the bliss of rebirth, and there must be awe of heaven.

"The poor monk's name is Huikong, and the name of the donor is domineering, but it hurts the heavens, which causes the black gas of the donor's seal hall to dissipate."

"Huh? So, master, do you have any good idea? ”

"Yes, I have a relationship with the donor, and I give the donor the name of your wisdom, I don't know if the donor can accept it?" After the young monk finished speaking, he drew his finger in front of him a few times, and the two golden characters of Zhixing appeared in the air.

Zhang Xiaojun saw that the situation was wrong, this young-looking monk was going to catch ducks on the shelves, and he actually wanted to do it directly.

"Hehe, master, I have a name, I like the name Ritian, thank you for the master's kindness." Zhang Xiaojun smiled and refused.

This made the young-looking monk suddenly a little angry, but there were so many monks around, and he couldn't get angry, so he turned into a world in his hand.

"Donor, what do you see here?"

"Amazing, master, is this a small world in your hand?"

"Yes, do you want to learn?"

"I don't want to."

Zhang Xiaojun replied neatly, directly choking the young monk, and the monks around him also laughed, which made the young monk almost make a move, but in the end he waved his monk's robe and left angrily.

"Master, don't be angry, you and I have no chance, you can't save me!"

Zhang Xiaojun was not afraid of big things, and made a sarcastic remark about the crooked young monk, which caused the monks around him to laugh.

"Masters, I Zhao Ritian, dedicated to the Buddha, this time I came to Lingshan, I thought I would meet a monk, but it was actually some crooked monks, so that the kid was cold, Buddhism pays attention to overcoming greed, hatred, stupidity, slowness, suspicion of five kinds of poisonous heart, but just now the young master moved greed, hatred, it is really chilling.

I told you that you can't use this magic weapon of mine, so don't be greedy, don't be suspicious, because I am indeed a mortal, and you can kill me with your fingers, but I know that the Buddhists will walk without stepping on ants, and naturally they will not kill me. ”

"Alright, don't say it, let's go."

The ghost almost didn't know when he would come back, and as soon as he got in the car, he stopped Zhang Xiaojun from talking nonsense, the transaction just now was not as peaceful as he imagined, and those few saw that Zhang Xiaojun had extraordinary abilities.

However, due to the face of Fengdu, several Buddhas did not express their intention to force Zhang Xiaojun to stay, and the ghost cha also smelled the smell, so as soon as the transaction was completed, he left under the pretext of urging Zhang Xiaojun to leave.

"Huh?"

"Ahh Slippery! ”

"Ah, good, good, Xiaobai, let's go!"

Zhang Xiaojun shouted, and hurriedly drove Santana back, Xiaobai suddenly rushed out of a pagoda after Santana walked for a few seconds, and returned to the car in a flash.

"Whew!"

"I thought you weren't going back...... Oh, don't bite your hands while driving! ”

Zhang Xiaojun threw Xiaobai down in pain, the co-pilot's ghost frowned, he looked behind him, and always felt that something was going to happen.

"Hurry up, or we'll have to stay here!"

"Huh?! Good! Xiaobai, serious point. ”

Zhang Xiaojun said a word, and hung directly to the highest gear, the accelerator was slowly stepped on to the bottom, Santana began to soar, the ghost almost looked back from time to time, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious. (To be continued.) )