"yes, you're not religious!" Li Jiuzhen couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the little monk was so frightened that he peed his pants.

The other monks didn't know why, they just stared at Shi Xiaohu in amazement, and then Jiu Zhen, and finally looked at each other.

The people around him burst into laughter.

In them, Li Jiuzhen just said, "It's still vulgar"

, just make the little monk pee his pants, is there any connection to this?

"You, you, you ......"

The little monk's face was like earth, and he kept crawling back.

"Ahem."

Li Jiuzhen was slightly embarrassed.

After all, it's a child, and it seems a little too much to bully him like this, huh?

Forget it, it's better to flash first, there's no need to waste time here.

He is determined to leave, who can stop him?

The people present were just dazzled, and Li Jiuzhen had already broken through the circle of onlookers, reached the corner, and then disappeared.

"Wow, he's running too fast!"

"This is the charm of kung fu......"

Leave a crowd to marvel.

"Senior brother, junior brother?"

Shikong, who was not really injured, helped Shi Xiaohu up.

"Senior brother, what's the matter with you, why did you pee your pants?"

They all felt ashamed.

"Master, I want to go back to see Master right away."

Shi Xiaohu said uneasily, "It's over, our entire Tianlong Temple is going to be finished, quick, I want to see Master—"

He burst into tears.

"What, the entire Tianlong Temple is going to be finished?"

They were dumbfounded.

Could it be that just now, guy, what is the hidden identity?

What is a super boss?

If you offend him, you'll be finished?

Senior brother, is this a problem with your head?

"Hurry up and carry me, my legs are weak now, and I can't walk......"

Shi Xiaohu sobbed and shouted.

"This ...... Why don't you take your pants off first? ”

Shi Kong's face was embarrassed, and Shi Xiaohu's pants were full of urine, although it was a child, but it was also urine!

Shi Xiaohu was stunned, and then his face turned red, and he said: "On this street, how can I show the next one?" ”

A few people rolled their eyes and said, "Just your little caterpillar, what is there to worry about?" Didn't you, Hao Shaowen was not only exposed when he was a child, but was also painted on it? ”

"But...... That's making a movie. ”

Shi Xiaohu was still reluctant, but when he thought that Li Jiuzhen was actually a living Buddha, and now he had offended him, the matter was serious, and if he didn't go back and report to the master immediately, the consequences would be unimaginable-"Okay, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Isn't it just taking off? ”

Shi Xiaohu was impassioned, pulled off his pants, threw them on the ground, and said loudly: "Can you carry me now?" ”

These monks are vulnerable in front of Li Jiuzhen, but their foot strength is comparable to that of long-distance runners.

In order to save money, they ran all the way back to Tianlong Temple.

The fashionable clothes on their bodies are actually stalls, and they are not bought, but soft and hard bubbles, and they are obtained by fate.

The Tianlong Temple where they are located is magnificent, the incense is very strong, and it looks like it is fat and oily.

But the financial power is controlled by the host and other high-level leaders, how can a few of their juniors squander it?

Several of them quietly entered through the back door of Tianlong Temple and ran all the way to the back mountain path.

After a while, they came to the door of a small temple that was very cold.

A thin middle-aged monk was sitting there chanting.

This is their master, the Dharma name Yongyan.

"Master!"

Shi Xiaohu, who had already stopped crying, suddenly knelt in front of Monk Yongyan, and said in a sincere panic: "Master, it's not good, the disciple is in a big disaster!" ”

Monk Yongyan opened his eyes, dressed up nondescriptly, and did not get angry and scolded, and said very calmly: "You guys fought with people? ”

"Yes, Master, the disciple knows his mistake!"

A few people stood in a row and lowered their heads.

"Lost?"

“…… Be. ”

"Let's hear the details."

So Shikong became a representative and told the truth about the situation.

Yes, truthfully, without the slightest concealment.

It stands to reason that as a true monk at the master level, when he heard that his apprentice was asking for money, he should reprimand the education in a righteous and stern manner.

Yongyan didn't, but said: "This person has real kung fu, and he has shown mercy to you." Since you're all right, go down and don't come and disturb me in my recitation. ”

"Master, I haven't said it yet!"

Shi Xiaohu was anxious and shouted, "We really got into trouble this time, that guy...... No, it's that master, that master is a living Buddha who came into the world, we offend him, and the Buddha will definitely blame us when we turn around, what should we do! ”

"Oops! The little junior brother was really slapped by him and broke his brain. ”

Shikong and the others were all shocked.

Yongyan was still not angry, and seemed to have lost the function of losing his temper, and said lightly: "Don't mess around." ”

"I'm not fooling around, it's true! I saw with my own eyes and then a shadow of a Buddha statue as high as the house appeared on my back, and then it glowed. Isn't this the manifestation of the Buddha? ”

"The little junior brother is really outrageous the more he talks! None of us have one. ”

Shikong and the others shook their heads.

"It's not because he didn't apply this Dharma to you, it's just me."

Shi Xiaohu said seriously.

"Oh."

Yongyan thought for a moment and said, "Since he is targeting you alone, then he is only blaming you, and it has nothing to do with the rest of us." ”

"Huh?"

Shi Xiaohu was almost scared to pee again, what does Master mean by this.

It means that Li Jiuzhen turned around and surrendered his guilt, but he only condemned himself alone, and wouldn't it affect Tianlong Temple?

"Master, don't leave me alone, I'm afraid!"

Shi Xiaohu cried and hugged Yongyan's leg all of a sudden.

Yongyan touched his head, thought about it and said, "That person, how did you hit you?" ”

Shi Xiaohu touched his face and said, "Just give me a slap in the face." ”

"Is it heavy?"

"It's heavy."

Syllable!

Yongyan slapped Shi Xiaohu in the face.

"So?"

Yongyan asked.

“……”

Shi Xiaohu pursed his mouth, very aggrieved.

"What about you, is the voice louder or smaller than this slap?"

"Great."

Yongyan pondered, then raised his slap again.

"Master, I really know it's wrong, don't make an excuse to beat me, okay?"

Shi Xiaohu kowtowed and said, "The disciple is still young, and he can't bear such devastation!" ”

Yongyan shook his head and said, "I'm not beating you, I'm just studying how he dealt with you." As far as I can see, he did something to your head when he hit you, so he hallucinated you. ”

"Is it just an illusion?"

Shi Xiaohu's face was uncertain.

Yongyan put his hands together, said Amitabha, then stared at Shi Xiaohu, and said, "Eyes." ”

Shi Xiaohu subconsciously raised his head and looked at Yongyan.

A few seconds later, Shi Xiaohu felt a trance in front of him, as if he had suddenly put on high-powered reading glasses.

It's very vague.

The next moment, it was clear again.

However, Shi Xiaohu's pupils shrank slightly, and a faint golden light was released from his body - isn't this the Buddha light in mythological movies?

"Amitabha!"

Yongyan said the Buddha horn again, and the sound seemed to pass through the tweeter, which became extremely huge, and shocked Shi Xiaohu's ears to buzz.

At the same time, Shi Xiaohu also felt a solemn and sacred momentum from Yongyan.

"Master has also become a Buddha!"

Shi Xiaohu muttered.

"Idiot, don't wake up yet!"

Yongyan drank suddenly.

This voice was even louder like thunder, which made Shi Xiaohu feel excited, and peed his pants again-well, without pants, he only urinated on the ground.

"Master, how did you do it, why did you never show this hand before?"

Shi Xiaohu came to his senses, ignoring the shame brought by the ban, and stared at Yongyan with wide eyes, looking eager to be taught.

Yongyan shook his head and said: "I couldn't do this kind of Cheng before as a teacher, and the reason why I was able to do it just now is because that person's influence on your head has not been completely eliminated, and I just reproduced it once." After you rest for two days and are completely unaffected, I can't let you hallucinate anymore. ”

"So that's what that person is capable of...... What kind of principle is this? He has completely mastered this ability and has become the most powerful god in the world! ”

Shi Xiaohu exclaimed.

Shikong and the others also showed a look of fear, and today they were completely kicked to the iron plate, but fortunately, the other party did not compare with them...... Yongyan said: "You can understand that this is a very advanced hypnosis. Go and rest, I'll go to your uncle and talk about this matter. ”

He turned, and with a little foot, the man slipped out lightly but quickly.

It's as if the ground has become a river -- this is a footwork, it's called crossing the river with a reed.

Yongyan walked into a tower, went straight to the top floor, then knocked on the door and walked into a room.

He closed the door so that the sunlight from outside could not shine in.

The room was dark, except for an old kerosene lamp on the floor, and a particle flame dotted with a wick.

A faint glow illuminates the outline of the face of an old monk sitting in front of the lamp.

The old monk's eye sockets were deep, hidden in the shadows like two deep whirlpools, hollow and hollow.

"Yongyan, what's the matter?"

"Uncle Shi......"

Yongyan was still so calm, telling what he had just heard from his disciple and repeating it.

After hearing this, the old monk shook his head and said, "That person didn't use that slap to do his hands and feet. ”

"That's?"

"He's just multi-eyed."

The old monk stood up silently, "I'm going to see him." ”

Yongyan and his raised eyes looked at each other, and they were also in a trance, and suddenly a pleasant Sanskrit chant sounded in his ears, and in front of him, it was also the faint flame that floated up, turning into a fire lotus, splitting one petal after another, turning into more fire lotus, beautiful.

He blinked, and a vision vanished, and the room was pitch black—the only kerosene lamp went out.

The old monk has also disappeared.

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