Jia Xu was still trying to wake up the intelligent master, but hundreds of warrior monks and a group of disheveled fairies over there looked at the big monk lying on the ground unconscious in horror, and they all took many steps back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If at the beginning, Jia Xu was able to easily play the top two masters of the Jingnian Zen Academy without internal force, and the performance of the top two masters of the Jingnian Zen Academy could not make this group of little minions feel the pressure most intuitively, then the next thing that the mysterious cave and a little boy who seemed harmless to humans and animals actually ate the stomach of a big living person in one bite are too terrifying!

Obviously, there are hundreds of people on his side, but everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and no one dares to rush forward to rescue the intelligent master.

Just kidding, when I first came on duty, I didn't say that I could meet a monster that eats people!

I can even spit it out!

It's terrifying!

Of course, among so many people, it is not without knowledge.

As the next lord of Cihang Jingzhai, Shi Fei Xuan's own cultivation realm is already very high, plus the real illusion that he saw when he broke through the bottleneck of the sword heart in an instant just now.

Shi Fei Xuan was even more convinced, perhaps, the monk standing in front of her was a true Buddha!

As for Jia Xu......

It's barely an eight-part heavenly dragon......

Not far away, Jia Xu, who was trying his best to treat (slapped his face hard) smart monk, didn't know why, and suddenly sneezed.

Looking around inexplicably, Jia Xu scratched his head suspiciously, continued to bend down, and began his own treatment.

Finally, at the last moment when Jia Xu was about to kick with his foot, the intelligent monk opened his eyes in a daze.

When Shi Jiabao saw it, he hurriedly dragged him aside, for fear that Jia Xu would be impatient and send him directly to Xitian.

"Smart, are you awake?"

The wise monk had just woken up, and his consciousness was still a little confused, but when he found that the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was a bald head, the wise monk sat up energetically and said solemnly: "Amitabha, poor monk...... The poor monk was just cultivating Bigu, and his stomach was too hungry, so he fainted, don't mistake it because the poor monk couldn't beat that demon Dao......"

Shi Jiabao opened his mouth and said with empty eyes: "Big brother, Bigu is what the Taoist priests say, we don't believe this." ”

was slapped in the face on the spot, and the intelligent monk immediately became anxious, and said angrily: "I said yes, yes, you little monk is so blind, how will you let the poor monk promote you in the future...... Ay? Which branch of your fat monk are from, why doesn't the poor monk seem to have seen you? ”

Seeing that the intelligent monk finally sobered up to his senses, Shi Jiabao didn't care about the things he pretended to be leading in front of him, folded his hands, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Master has good eyesight, the poor monk is indeed not a little monk of Pure Zen Buddhism, today I have the honor to meet the big monk, the little monk is really honored." ”

The intelligent monk blinked, and inadvertently saw Jia Xu who was being courteous to Liu Shuxian, and then suddenly said angrily: "You are in the same group as that demon Dao!?" ”

Shi Jiabao made a silent gesture and whispered: "Be quiet, the poor monk doesn't want to be with him, but who makes the poor monk can't beat him now, so the poor monk can only endure the humiliation and burden now, lurk around the demon Dao, and when the right time comes, immediately kill the demon and eliminate the demon!" No mercy! ”

As soon as Shi Jiabao said this, the intelligent monk also remembered what happened before he fell unconscious, and the destructive light wave that Jia Xu sent out at random was by no means a trick that mortals could use, even now that he thought about it, the intelligent monk also felt creepy all over his body.

The intelligent monk nodded again and again, expressing his agreement with Shi Jiabao's idea, and whispered: "This demon path is really powerful, in the eyes of the poor monk, it is the first-class evil king of the demon gate, and it is definitely not his enemy, you are in the enemy camp, but you have to be careful in everything!" ”

Shi Jiabao nodded again and again, and then pretended to be casual and asked: "Oh, by the way, what the poor monk saw, the monk seems to have used a set of Dharma boxing methods, I don't know ......."

The intelligent monk was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "This is not an evil way exercise, I won't hide it from you, this set of Dharma Fist is an opportunity for a poor monk to inadvertently break into the forbidden land of Zen Buddhism, and the reason for it is not convenient for the poor monk to elaborate, but ...... How did you, the fat monk, recognize this Dharma boxing method? ”

Shi Jiabao pouted, and said secretly in his heart: I don't know if there are ghosts, like Jia Xu, I also had a trumpet during the Three Kingdoms period, and he was a heavenly monk, and the trumpet was Dharma, as for that forbidden place, the ghost knows who made it.

Thinking so in his heart, he didn't say anything about it, just pretended to be reverent, and said sincerely: "Amitabha, good and good, the great monk is fortunate to have the Dharma passed on by the Bodhidharma Patriarch, it is really a great opportunity, the little monk is really envious, alas, ......"

The intelligent monk was proud in his heart, but after seeing Shi Jiabao sighing, he was curious: "Why does the fat monk sigh?" But do you need help with some difficulties at home? ”

Shi Jiabao shook his head and said: "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, poor monks freely study Buddhism, and have great respect for the transcendent saints and monks of the past, and since childhood, I hope to have a collection of powerful belongings of high monks, so as to spur myself on, and become a sage like them, purifying all sentient beings, and now ...... Alas, it's okay not to say it......"

The intelligent monk listened to a speech by Shi Jiabao, and was quite moved in his heart, in the troubled times, most of the monks are just to evade taxes, avoid war, or learn art to protect themselves, few young people can have this kind of not for themselves, but for the spirit of seeking people, and make this great ambition!

It's himself, isn't Fang Cai also greedy for the magic of that demon way!?

So the intelligent monk's brain was hot, and he pressed Shi Jiabao's shoulders with both hands, and said excitedly: "This is easy to say!" Fat monk, you go back to Zen with the poor monk, and the poor monk will give you the handwritten boxing book of the Bodhidharma Patriarch, hoping that you can be like the Bodhidharma Patriarch in the future, kill demons and demons, and save people for good! ”

Shi Jiabao was helpless in his heart, and secretly said Who wants your martial arts cheats, then why write it yourself!

So Shi Jiabao waved his hand again and again, and said politely: "How can this be?" If the little monk accepted this boxing book, wouldn't it mean that the little monk was greedy for martial arts and deceived the big monk? ”

Instead, Shi Jiabao reminded euphemistically: "Monk, think about it again, is it ...... Bodhidharma Patriarch ...... Is there really only this one boxing book left? ”

The wise monk said inexplicably: "Otherwise? Can Patriarch Bodhidharma still leave some entanglements for poor monks? ”

Shi Jiabao patted his head, but still said with some reluctance: "Isn't there a reed that looks like it's about to wither?" ”

The intelligent monk scratched his head a little embarrassed and said: "I really didn't pay attention to this, the poor monk got the handwritten book of the Bodhidharma Patriarch at that time, and I don't know how happy I am, how can I still have the heart to see if there are reeds around...... Or, you go back to Zen Buddhism with the poor monk, and the poor monk will take you to see it himself? ”

Shi Jiabao sighed and said helplessly: "It can only be like this, the little monk thanks the big monk for the beauty of adulthood." ”

The intelligent monk shook his head, carefully looked at the release of the bun, the more he looked, the more satisfied he looked, the more he looked at it, the more happy he became, obviously he was just an ordinary fat monk, why did he always feel like he had seen a Buddha......

Shi Jiabao was a little flustered by the old monk, and then remembered that he was still shirtless.

Hurriedly put on the monk's robe, Shi Jiabao took two steps back, and said cautiously: "You...... Monk, why do you look at the poor monk with such eyes......

The wise monk shook his head and said with a kind smile: "The poor monk is just thinking, if you are willing to practice in my Pure Meditation Zen Buddhism, maybe the poor monk can discuss with the senior brother and let you succeed as the next sect master." ”

Where are you willing to do it, I was tired of being the boss hundreds of years ago, and now I rarely have time to play in the human world, who is going to do my best for you.

Thinking so in my heart, I said beautifully, with a solemn appearance, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Monkhood, entering the WTO, all are practice, poverty, wealth, can save people, is the Lord, not the Lord, since the personality is equal, no difference, no extravagance, no anger, no anger, no greed, no color, Zen Buddhism is named after the Protector, and the poor monk naturally obeys his fate." ”

The intelligent monk was shocked, and couldn't stop looking up and down at Shi Jiabao, what kind of thing could a fat monk who seemed to be corrupt and corrupt could say?

Based on these words, if it is really what he thinks in his heart, it is not too much to become a Buddha!

But when Yao Yao saw Jia Xu who was becoming more and more impatient, the intelligent monk pointed behind Shi Jiafu with some hesitation, and whispered, "Then what about your latent mission?" ”

Shi Jiabao clasped his hands together, and was compassionate and compassionate: "Amitabha, the poor monk will touch him with love and accept him with his heart, Buddha, there is no one who cannot be crossed!" ”

Although he was a little skeptical, but now he couldn't beat others, the intelligent monk could only nod in favor of the method of releasing the steamed bun, but he pointed to Liu Shuxian who was holding her chest with some hesitation, and whispered: "Then she ......"

Shi Jiabao was so frightened that his soul was about to fly out, and he hurriedly covered the mouth of the intelligent monk, sweating profusely and said: "Brother, I called you brother, okay, don't mention this stubble again, if you really provoke the lady of the demon way, not only you, but even the Buddha will be unlucky!" ”

The intelligent monk was also taken aback by Shi Jiabao, and he really didn't understand, why was this fat monk who seemed to be about to become a Buddha so afraid of this demon way......

Could it be ......

The intelligent monk quietly leaned into Shi Jiabao's ear, glanced at Jia Xu with palpitations, and whispered: "Could he be the Heavenly Demon Linfan?" ”

Shi Jiabao was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said helplessly: "If he is a heavenly demon, then things will be much easier, but...... The poor monk has to tell you that it is the Buddha's sworn enemy, the Heavenly Demon, who can be killed with just one punch, think about it, what a terrifying thing this is! ”

The intelligent monk was immediately frightened by Shi Jiabao, and quickly covered his mouth, and said tentatively: "It's rare to be confused? ”

Shi Jiabao nodded slightly, and said solemnly: "Amitabha, yes!" ”