After listening to the little girl's word-for-word retelling, the monk was stunned, his face was originally red, but he was pale and powerless at this time, this was the first time in his life that he took the initiative to be a guest and was rejected, it was really unexpected. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Could this be the variable that the abbot said this morning?

It's so accurate!

It's so embarrassing!

The feeling of wanting to find a crack in the ground will never be forgotten!

Although the emperor doesn't like to find him to recite Buddhist lectures recently, but the treatment he should enjoy is not less, and the food and drink are all the best in the country.

He fled in the strange eyes of many guards, and his back was lonely and gloomy, which was a tragedy with a capital letter.

Xianyuan Sect and Buddhism do not deal with each other, this news will not go away, everyone in the capital who should know knows, the abbot of Huangjue Temple also knows, because the idiot has returned to the mountain, personally brought back this regrettable news.

At that time, the abbot and the old monk sat in front of the Buddha to do his homework, and the abstinent idiot hung his head and reported in a dejected manner, and the old monk's action of knocking on the wooden fish paused in the air for a few breaths, and the rhythm was completely chaotic, just like his mood at the moment.

Yixin Taoist refused to meet with the national teacher, and this situation was also reported to the palace as soon as possible, and the emperor smiled and said nothing.

Just yesterday, after he met with the owner, his brain has been completely cleaned, and he has the intention of changing the state religion, but there are some things that he is inconvenient to come forward, and the owner of the village has a good assist to help him, and he is happy to see it.

In the afternoon, the head of the Qing Dynasty appeared in front of the British Mansion again, and the Lord of the White Cloud Temple stood beside him, his eyes were so hot.

The little servant hurriedly returned to the door, and invited the two guests to enter with a strange look, although the distinguished guest said that he agreed with the guest, but there was nothing good to say, to be exact, the distinguished guest did not want to see the master of Baiyun Temple.

The little guy secretly thought in his heart, he scolded people before they met, this is going to meet, I don't know if I will be beaten fat?

Mother, I'm so excited, I'm looking forward to the swelling.

When the owner summoned the Baiyun Lord, Li Niang was also here, the white-haired old Tao was taught for half an hour in a row, her heart was like water, her eyelids were teased, she didn't sympathize at all, he should scold, but where the Taoist door was a little angry, she and her brother didn't have to spend a lot of time and energy, only personal experience, only know how difficult it is for their brothers and sisters to get to today.

The Lord of Baiyun Temple happily entered the door, wiped his tears and went out, the depressed look was like a dead father, this scene fell in the eyes of many well-intentioned people, and he was instantly confused.

It's a bit messy, is this a signal of the rise of the Daomen? Why can't you read it?

Old Baiyun Dao was taught a terrible lesson, and his psychology was about to collapse, and he began to suspect that his life was a mistake, but when he returned to Baiyun Temple, he found that the little Taoist priest of his family was receiving angels from the royal family in a sincere panic.

This angel lives up to its name, bringing good news to Baiyunguan, now he has money and land, and Baiyunguan has evolved from a poor person who can't open the pot to a big landlord in an instant.

Solving the problem of food and clothing under the door, Baiyun Lao Dao quickly entered a new role, he personally instructed the little Taoist priests to practice Taoism, sent middle-aged and elderly Taoist priests out to serve the public, and spread the good thoughts of Taoism to every corner of the world.

The emperor did not give Daomen a great honor, except for that little money and land, there was nothing else, and the things that Baiyun Lao Dao did were all from the special teaching of the old immortals of the village, and the immortals needed the faith of all beings, not the supporters of the few people in the superstructure.

Da Neng makes the rules of the game, the world revolves around the rules, for these Li Niang don't want to make too many evaluations, she does things in good conscience, so far I don't feel inappropriate, the people's lives are improving, Daqian is improving, and she and her family are happy, so continue.

Li Niang thought that the old fairy of the owner of the village came to the British Mansion because it would become the target of revenge from the Japanese or hostile forces, but the owner said that he was here to recuperate, because Li Niang could travel between the mortal world and the fairy world, and if he needed help, he didn't have to come back.

Li Niang silently replied twice, let's wait and see.

The next day, the monk stood at the gate of the British Mansion again, this time he had a companion, and the old monk of the abbot stood there with a holy smile on his face, his eyelids drooping, so that it was not easy for people to see the weakness and uneasiness in his eyes.

The little guy rushed to the outer study to report, the owner of the village is in Kanda Mountain with the grandfather of the country, the grandfather of the country has enjoyed it for the past two days, I feel that I have found a fellow believer, everything can be said to the head of the Tao, bosom friend, I can't believe it, such a knowledgeable person has just come out of the deep mountains and old forests, it is amazing.

After listening to the little girl's report, Grandpa Guo took the lead in jumping up, "Damn, whether the old monk wants to die or not, I can't see it, why do you still come, look at our British mansion is easy to bully, right?" Wait, you have to go out and scold him a few words! ”

The owner nodded vigorously, "That's it, I think he is also underbeaten, let's go for a walk, let's team up to brush him." ”

Grandpa Guo touched his head, "Hey, the Taoist is very knowledgeable, you don't sound wrong with what you say, but you just don't understand, can you talk about it?" ”

"Ah, this, I speak more casually, brother, don't care, hehe, it's what it means to scold him with you." The owner explained and walked out.

Grandpa Guo followed up, looking at the tall snow-white back of the owner full of worship and admiration, he was too knowledgeable about this, he had learned a lot of new words in the past two days, and he felt very interesting.

In the palatial living room, the old monk looked at the white-clothed Taoist man in disbelief, in his seventy years of life, he had never seen such a person, as unpredictable as the wind, as ubiquitous as the sun, as unswerving as the green mountains, as deep and incomprehensible as the sea!

The owner looked at the void with his back hand, raised his proud chin, and said slowly, "Do you see something?" Zhu Tiedan? ”

Click! The bead string in the old monk's hand was pinched off by him, and the Buddha beads were sprinkled all over the ground, rolling all over the ground, but he was concerned about another matter.

"You, you, who the hell are you?" The old monk shouted in horror, the person who knew his common name had long since died, and he really couldn't imagine that he would hear it from a stranger today, it was too terrifying!

"Me? I'm Yixin, the current head of the Immortal Yuan Sect. The owner laughed, but there was a sense of mockery, "Believe it or not, I am single-minded!" ”

In the face of this incomparably strong self-confidence, the old monk's forehead was sweaty, and he looked down at his fingers, which trembled terribly.

He couldn't see through that person, but he was told by that person's words, this uncontrolled situation hadn't happened for many years, and now what should he do.