Chapter 367: Can't Sleep
The fist wind whistled, and the palm shadow was like a cloud, forming a small circle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info The Ming Wheel is like a rat trapped in a cage, stumbling up and down, embarrassed.
After practicing seven or eight kinds of stunts, the demeanor of Shaolin martial arts has been vividly displayed, and the second egg finished his work and flashed to the side.
"This ...... What a mess of this," King Dalun Ming jumped up and down for a long time, only to find that the other party had stopped, and shouted with a disgraced face, "Even the six-vein divine sword has been used, where did your temple steal it, it's embarrassing!" ”
It's just nonsense. Erdan was also annoyed.
"King Minglun!" The second egg drank in a deep voice, and everyone's hearts fluttered.
King Minglun looked at Erdan and suddenly looked stunned.
The second egg shot again, but the move changed greatly, not as fast as the wind, on the contrary, fighting with the big wheel Ming King, it was getting slower and slower.
Slowly, the big guys saw that the two were not fighting, but dancing. King Dalun Ming was stupid, stupid, and grinning, and he did whatever the second egg did.
"Is it the Great Law of Soul Transfer?" Someone whispered from below.
"No, it's a thing that is indiscriminate in the rivers and lakes, and it has long been lost, this may be the soul dementorship in the Shaolin Yijin Sutra......"
The senior person hastened to explain.
"Friends from the media, please turn off the machine, this is a private martial arts exchange, and it is all martial arts secrets, please don't spread it to the outside world." The rotating chairman, Bodhi layman, hurriedly said.
It's not that I'm afraid of circulation, but King Minglun is like a girl at the moment, twisting his waist and lifting his hips, and he is scratching his head and smiling back from time to time, and he is acting on his own.
It's a bit of a shame. After all, they are all the same students, and they are still more or less masters, so they can't let him lose face in front of hundreds of millions of viewers. The Bodhi lay decisively demanded that the media present cut off the broadcast.
The surrounding staff hurriedly came up to dissuade them, and the reporters turned off their cameras and mobile phones one after another.
"What's going on! What a situation! "Thousands of miles away in the Mango Channel studio, the director was looking at the Minglun Dharma King with joy, and suddenly the live broadcast was interrupted.
Drop the chain at the critical moment, you know, a master like the Minglun Dharma King can perform like this, how many eyeballs do you have to attract, the old monk dances in reverse, and there is a three-point bikini girl next to him to help, who doesn't want to look at it.
The ratings over there are about to explode.
The director slapped the table, and a phone call was made to the operation department, can you still play, can't you play Lao Tzu quit!
Soon, the Bodhi layman's mobile phone rang.
A call from the person in question came. There's no way, I can't help but listen, people have taken a big sponsorship.
"Well, you can continue recording." After the Bodhi monk finished speaking, he looked at Erdan and Chengguan for help.
It's all the same way, don't be too embarrassed.
Ahh--!h
With a shocking roar, the great monk of Chengguan had a mustache and a halberd, and suddenly a Shaolin lion roared, and a wave of sound swept the audience in an instant, with amazing momentum.
His Holiness Minglun was a stirring spirit and regained his senses.
When I looked around, everyone looked at me with a smile.
King Minglun knew that he had made a big fool today, in front of so many people, such a big scene, planted in the hands of a little Shaolin monk, ashamed, threw off half of the sleeves of his robe, hid his face and fled.
In this seminar, as the host, the Shaolin Temple is out of the limelight, coupled with the momentum of the beauties from all over the world, it has attracted countless eyeballs, and the reputation of the Shaolin Temple has risen to a new level in the world.
However, the little monk who is profound in Buddhism is about to leave the temple and go down the mountain.
Chengguan and they all know that the junior brother is going down the mountain to practice and comprehend the higher and deeper Buddhism in the red world.
Outside the gate of the Zen Temple, there is a row of several luxury cars. The first one is a big Hummer with two eggs, and it was actually driven by Ge Tingting, a chick, which is enough to pull the wind.
The car in the back was He Dashao of Xirong Group, and he actually came. He Dashao didn't know the bizarre reason for this, and Erdan just told him that he would come to the temple to meditate for a period of time and meditate.
Normal, He Dashao knows, many big bosses are like this, and so are those big stars in the entertainment industry, when they come to some time, they will want to be quiet, they will go to which famous mountain and ancient temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, and they will also live for a few days to soothe the soul of the hustle and bustle for a long time.
Master Jueyuan and several great monks of Chengguan saw each other off at the door.
Erdan has changed into a layman's dress, with a shirt and trousers, and short hair, looking chic and neat.
As soon as he came out, Ge Tingting and He Dashao were taken aback.
"Erdan, how did you become so handsome!" Ge Tingting said excitedly.
I haven't seen him for a few days, and the second egg is now handsome and can make the little girl scream.
Guo Lan and Yi Feng both snickered, but they both looked at the second egg intently.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, you guys miss it," He Da Shao said, "But Erdan, you are indeed a lot more handsome, I don't even have a jealous heart, I am full of likes and appreciation,"
Don't, the second egg is trembling, and resolutely don't engage in Jina.
"Senior brother, the master asked me to bring you four words," the second egg came to the senior brother's side and looked at the old monk and said.
Senior brother, the second egg was still a little sad for a while, but the old monk Yulin's magic barrier was cured by him, and he finally felt a little comforted.
"Whatever you want." Clarify the word by word.
Erdan read it silently and wrote it down.
"However, I am still a little confused for my brother, junior brother, before leaving, you can help my senior brother to understand and understand."
Oh? Erdan glanced out of the corner of his eye, "Wait for me," turned around and ran to the small pine forest next to the temple gate.
The senior brother was there, stepping on the pine branch and waving at him.
"Senior Brother Xingguan, do you want to go down the mountain with me to play," Erdan said, he liked this squirrel brother from the bottom of his heart.
"I would like to, but what about the old monk," the squirrel said.
Erdan can see that Senior Brother Squirrel is affectionate and righteous, and he still can't let go of the master. However, the master's demons have been removed, and there are senior brothers Chengguan to take care of them, which is also very good.
Xingguan smacked his lips, saying so, but he still couldn't leave here, listening to the morning bell and dusk drums every day, watching the brothers practice martial arts, listening to the masters chanting and chanting Buddha, I have become accustomed to it, although your farm is lively, but I may not be able to adapt to it.
It's also true, Erdanxin said, this is the so-called environment change people. Just like he couldn't stand the cultivation of the ancient Buddha of the green lantern here, Senior Brother Xingguan couldn't adapt to the disturbing worldly red dust.
"Okay, if you have a chance in the future, maybe you can go to my farm with the master to play," Erdan said.
The two reluctantly waved goodbye.
Out of the pine forest, the big guy is still waiting. Cao Dakui and Shi Sandeshi brothers are also saying goodbye.
"Goodbye to Senior Brother Xingguan?" Chengguan Dao, this great monk also knows the existence of this squirrel brother.
Erdan nodded. "Senior Brother Jingguan, the question I want to ask you is......" Chengguan hadn't forgotten this and said eagerly.
The big monks in the back, Jueyuan, stretched out their ears together, and they were all very itchy.
"Bodhidharma Patriarch has been facing the wall for nine years, why the hell," Chengguan finally asked the doubts in his heart.
Well, Erdan groaned and spit out three words: I can't sleep.
Can't sleep?!
A kind of big monk was dumbfounded, and the little novice who was watching the door behind him smirked.
yes, can't sleep. Erdan had already gotten into the car, and with a chic wave of his hand, several luxury cars roared and set off down the mountain.
After a while, knock knock, ahhh
At the mountain gate behind him, there was a loud shout from the great monk Chengguan, and then, there was a loud laugh from the great monks.
In the new era, don't be so old-fashioned and dull, get up, have a relaxed mind and spirit, and then have a relaxed and energetic mind, besides, isn't it also for happiness to participate in the Dharma.