Chapter 364: Model Contest
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Squirrel Xingguan breathed a sigh of relief. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Erdan opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly, which startled the big squirrel.
With a pop, the old monk of Yulin on the opposite side knelt down against the stone wall.
"Good causes and good karma are endless. The little monk imitated the Bodhidharma ancestor facing the wall for nine years, nine years difficult to break the wall, thanks to the ancestor sent the great karma to come, to solve my misery, the little monk made a vow, here again face the wall for nine years, for the ancestor to keep chanting. β
As he spoke, the white-bearded old monk respectfully kowtowed to the stone wall.
I'm going to have to face the wall for nine years, and I'm still addicted.
"Master," Erdan shouted.
The old monk of Yulin turned around and smiled slightly, "Meditation, for the teacher, there are only four words for you, the cause of creation." You have a relationship with the Buddha. But if the teacher doesn't force you, the world is still Buddhism, so you can go with the fate. The old monk of Yulin said. Erdan's creation is beyond the scope of his ability to perceive and control. Innate true qi, never forget, in such a short period of time, he actually broke through the five layers of the Yijin Sutra, and was able to help himself break through the bottleneck of the demons, and he was stunned to let his cultivation also improve a realm, the old monk of Yulin didn't know how to deal with the second egg, so he had to hand him over to the Buddha. He is the opportunity sent by the Buddha to himself, let him go with his temperament, and the Buddha will naturally give him a new opportunity to create.
Looking at the old monk who was meditating there, Erdan was still a little reluctant for a while.
This old monk who gave himself a second life, should he do something for him?
Before he could speak, he heard the sound of footsteps outside the cave.
Someone came in a hurry.
Bang bang!
Vigorously slamming the door, the anxious voices of Shi Sande and Cao Dakui rang out: "Master," "Boss,"
"It's not good, someone comes to smash the field, and the uncles can't hold it anymore,"
ββ¦β¦ Yes, the century-old reputation of Shaolin Temple, how is this good, your old man hurry up and get out of the customs......"
What the?! The second egg was stunned.
Shaolin Temple would encounter such a critical juncture, what kind of person dares to be so bold!
Reborn and rebuilt from Shaolin Temple, Erdan already has a deep affection for Shaolin Temple.
When I saw Master, this guy was still meditating there with his eyes closed, and I don't know if he was asleep.
"It's a critical juncture! β¦β¦β
Shi Sande, who was outside the cave, was shouting, and suddenly heard a loud shout: Get out of the way!
The two of them dodged one by one, only to hear a loud bang.
The gable exploded, and a figure rushed out of the sky, turning over three times in the air, like a soaring Kunpeng, and landed in front of the two of them.
The monk's clothes are shabby, his eyes are like electricity, he is handsome and chic, and his instruments are extraordinary.
"Uncle Shi!" Shi Sande shouted, and the two of them looked at the second egg who was like being reborn in Nirvana, and they were very excited.
What's going on, Erdan said.
Oh, no, the competition of the Nanhe Station of the World Model Contest is held here, and it just so happens that the triennial World Dharma Seminar hosted by our temple is also held here. The meeting of the two grand events, just as the so-called gathering of guests, is unprecedented, which is really ......
To put it simply, Erdandao.
Oh, Shi Sande said busily, "The World Model Contest and the Dharma Seminar have activities in our place, the guests and the media are ruthless, there are too many, who knows, a monk from Tianzhu Dabei Temple came out, what is the name of the Minglun Dharma King, who jumped out to learn Buddhism and martial arts with us, and they ...... to learn from them."
Shi Sande stopped talking.
Can't hold on? Two egg road.
Shi Sande sneered. "I can't beat people, I can't talk about people, in front of so many reporters, I lose face," Cao Dakui didn't have any scruples, and he gave a thorough sentence.
Three bowls of noodles in life, this is not a trivial matter. The three of them went straight to the front yard.
In the distance, I saw the front yard unprecedentedly pompous, hot air balloons floating, and streamers flying.
When I got to the front, there was a sea of people, colorful everywhere, and there were flashing lights.
The models with big breasts and round hips are all beautiful women from all over the world, and the key is that they are only wearing three-point bikinis, scratching their heads everywhere and posing for photos.
Some are holding thousand-year-old trees, and some are pulling monks who practice martial arts, posing for a group photo of "broken silk" there.
At the end of the day, the second egg's nasal cavity was hot, and the nosebleed almost flowed down. These models are extremely sexy, and they wear so little and are so provocative, which makes the second egg who has not been in contact with a woman for a long time really angry.
I only cared about practicing martial arts, but I didn't keep up with the cultural class, and my cultivation concentration was still low. Look at that senior brother, how powerful, several models around her are laughing and teasing her, but people are stunned, bending over, pouting their buttocks, and the shape of Dapeng spreading its wings is placed there, it has been several hours, and he is motionless.
But now he didn't care about this, Shi Sande took it and ran into the front yard hall.
The three layers inside and the three layers outside are surrounded, and the three of them are all squeezing forward, and everyone is staring at the field, and no one wants to let it.
There was a lot of shouting in the field, and it was obvious that they were competing. The two eggs were in a hurry, and as soon as the horse stepped on it, a soft and invisible true qi suddenly rushed forward.
It was as if the mountain wind was blowing, and the crowd in front involuntarily tilted to both sides and made way of a road.
The three of them took advantage of the situation and squeezed in.
In the field, a big monk was competing with an alien in a blue robe with a small bun.
True qi is agitated, as fast as the wind.
At a glance, this monk is the chief master of the Luohan Academy, the eldest apprentice of Chengguan, and also his own nephew and the senior brother of Shi Sande, Shi Yanzhao.
In front of the main hall, there are a group of senior monks in the temple, the one in the middle, with a round face and big ears, and a solemn appearance, but he is a highly respected monk in the temple. Senior brother Chengguan and several great monks from Pranya Hall and Xinshan Hall were all sitting next to him.
The abbot had something to do and did not attend.
On both sides of the main hall, there are more than a dozen people in different costumes. However, it can be seen that they are all representatives of monks and laymen from all sides.
The monk sitting on the side looked up, and the little monk who squeezed beside him was actually Uncle Jingguan, who hurriedly got up and gave up his seat and stood at the back.
Erdan sat down with a grin.
The field has seen a high and low. What Shi Yanzhao is good at is Shaolin hard kung fu, dragon claw hand, King Kong palm, and takes the fierce route.
But under the hands of this Minglun Dharma King, it has always been suppressed, and it is difficult to unleash it.
This Minglun Dharma King has big eyes, a big nose, a big mouth, a big face, and a big brain. The small bun on his head is very similar to the shape of the Bodhisattva's head.
"Yanzhao retreat!" Chengguan said suddenly.
Insiders have already seen that Shi Yanzhao has been completely defeated, and the defeat is only between the palms raised.
Shi Yanzhao was about to retreat, when King Minglun sneered, his fist style changed, and he suddenly raised his little finger.
"Flower fingers!" Someone exclaimed, yes, this trick made by the King of Minglun is the mastery of Shaolin Temple, one of the seventy-two stunts, the flower finger.
This is a Shaolin secret technique, not to mention, to use this martial art, you need to have a strong internal force, otherwise, you will only self-harm. How big a killer move can that be.