Chapter 353: Hu Ying is powerful

The Bodhisattva is in the same vein, and the people are thin.

In fact, Kurong Bodhisattva also wants to be full of Buddha's incense, not to mention reaching the average number of 3,000 disciples and tens of millions of people under the jurisdiction of the Bodhisattva, at least there must be more than 100 disciples and 10 disciples, and he will be a million people.

However, his territory is next to the little Bodhisattva of Joy, the big Maitreya who laughs and groans, robs his incense every day!

He only has three disciples of poor Baba, and he is in charge of seven towns that are even more pitiful, and the towns are just that, his disciples, it is very noisy......

The incense of Buddha is curling, and the candle smoke is fluttering.

Kurong Bodhisattva's house is a big hall, magnificent, atmospheric, but there are not many people, even if it is cleaned up, it is also Kurong Bodhisattva with his own ability to do.

He has three disciples, the eldest disciple is deceitful, the second disciple is deceitful, and the younger disciple is ......

Don't mention this little disciple, since the little disciple came here, the eldest disciple and the second disciple have rebelled!

At this time, a bald little monk wore a plain cloth monk's robe and waved a huge bamboo broom, of course, not to sweep the dust and fallen leaves, but to make the statue of the Bodhisattva of Kurong all dirt.

"Old bald donkey, you come out for Ben Gongzi!"

The little monk used the golden body of Buddhism to come out, and the whole body was red gold, which was extremely hard.

He fit and slammed into the statue of the Bodhisattva of Kurong, naturally, with a mere strength of the golden body, he couldn't help the statue of the Bodhisattva that absorbed the incense of the believers.

Buddhism, like Confucianism, also takes the extreme of the yang number, and is divided into nine fruit positions.

Among them, the novice is equivalent to the Confucian students, and in order, they are monks, golden bodies, immaculate golden bodies, vajra fruits, arhat fruits, bodhisattva fruits, Buddha fruits, and holy Buddhas who have no mind, no self, no dust and no thoughts.

The little monk only has the strength of the golden body equivalent to the Confucian people, and the incense sculpture of the Bodhisattva fruit position is comparable to the strength of the scholar, which is simply asking for a dead end!

But being so insulted, Kurong Bodhisattva actually gave his sculpture a method and isolated it in a separate space.

For the little monk's actions, is that a deaf ear?

"Old bald donkey, you come out for this son, don't hide it! Bastard thing, how elegant this son is! What an infatuation! How personable! You actually pit yourself here to be a real monk?

You say that Buddhism has a vein of joy and does not need to be shaved, but what about the hair of this son?

You say that it is difficult for my son to move an inch in Confucian practice, why has my son just achieved a golden body in Buddhist practice, but Confucian practice has become a five-guts person?"

"Great goodness, this is both Buddhism and Confucianism, forgetting your deep roots of wisdom, you must do a lot!"

Kurong Bodhisattva walked out of the sculpture, the monk's robe blocked the left side of the face, and the right face exposed alone was as immature as jade, which made people feel good.

But Fang Simin spat and immediately had a bitter expression, and complained: "My son is a gentleman, why do you have a dirty mouth?

"Why are you angry to death? Dao Ye only found out today that Dao Ye was born with the body of Dao Jade, and he was deceived into becoming a monk!"

Another little monk jumped out, the same golden-body-level Buddhist cultivator, and the same slick six-point ring scar on the top of his head, but he spewed out a golden nine-turn golden pill, and hit Kurong!

"Forget your righteousness, you are practicing both Buddhism and Taoism, and your achievements are unlimited!"

Kurong Bodhisattva flicked the sleeves of the monk's robe, and immediately rolled the nine-turn golden pill back into the mouth of the forgetful little monk, and earnestly advised: "Also, remember not to use the nine-turn golden pill to beat people again, this is a desperate trick." ”

"Why can't you fight hard?"

It was another little monk who jumped out again, this little monk had a ring scar on his head, and there were horns on the ring scar. He cried and manifested eight drops of demon blood, and each drop of essence blood contained a giant beast with a turtle body and a snake tail.

"Miserable, crying, I thought I was just a turtle demon, entering the Buddha Gate was a great creation, how could I think that Lao Tzu actually ataved his ancestors and dominated the bloodline, so that his brothers and sisters could live a good life...... Old bald donkey, do the math for Lao Tzu, how many turtle brothers are still alive in Lao Tzu's litter?"

"You don't just have the bloodline of the Tyrant of your ancestors, but also a trace of the bloodline of the 獬豸 (xiezhi), otherwise how can you have horns?"

Kurong Bodhisattva took down the palm that covered the left side of his face, and said with a sigh: "Forget your feelings, forget your righteousness, forget your relatives...... Don't look at the old man's disciples, this one is all promising, the old man doesn't block his face, the old man is proud. ”

The three little monks were dumbfounded, and the fire of hatred was about to burn the temple.

Fang Simin glanced at the two senior brothers, took a deep breath, took a deep breath, and said with a deep smile: "Kong Sheng said: If you can't bear it, then you don't need to endure it anymore! I think that my Symin and Jia Baoyu, who is a gentleman with outstanding poetry, can analyze the world with a really elegant smile at that time, and it has only been more than a year, what has it become?"

"When I was talking to my friends about the deep mountains, I was also a fairy wind bone!"

"At that time, I thought I was an ordinary turtle, definitely an honest turtle, and now I am a ruffian!"

The three little monks looked at each other, and their anger burned together.

Fang Simin looked up to the sky and laughed: "Come on, come on, let's burn down the old monk's temple, and then go back to their respective homes, find their own mothers, bastards, this son is looking for Miss Wang!"

Forgetfulness followed: "I'll find my two Taoist friends and give me the name Forgetfulness, Lao Tzu is not the kind of person who has no righteousness!"

Forget your relatives nodded in agreement, and said hatefully: "I have to find my turtle brother, forget my relatives?

So Fang Simin groaned, and the vision turned into a raging fire, reflecting half of the sky.

Forgetting righteousness blessed the true yuan of Taoism, and forgetting relatives rolled up the demon wind...... The fire became the true fire of the Taoist, and with the help of the demon wind, it instantly burned out the huge temple of a thousand zhang square.

It's a pity that every time it is burned out, Kurong Bodhisattva yawns, and the temple that has been burned clean will instantly return to the period before it was burned......

"Don't worry, don't worry,"

The Bodhisattva of Kurong spoke with a smile, and when he laughed, the shrunken and withered left side of his face was particularly terrifying.

I have to say that his incense is not prosperous, which has a lot to do with his appearance......

He pressed the flames on the surface of the earth and said gently: "The three of you are all unclean, and the Buddha of the Storm has issued an edict to let you go to the eight thousand countries to find the root of the yin. Okay, go ahead, just don't die. ”

Hearing this, Fang Simin and others were overjoyed.

"I'm going to Da Zhou to find Miss Wang, by the way, I don't know what happened to Brother Baoyu, if he says he won't die, he will help me propose!"

"I went to Great Xia to find my Taoist friend, and I will never come back!"

"I'm going to the East China Sea Iron Fan Country to find my turtle brother, whoever comes back is the turtle grandson!"

The three of them laughed and were about to shoot outside.

But at this time, the Bodhisattva of Kurong yawned and froze them all.

"Don't worry,"

Kurong Bodhisattva said meaningfully: "Let me remind you first, you all have special endowments, and your Buddhist cultivation will automatically improve, well, if you don't come back, how long will it take to be killed as a spy of my Buddhism?"

Hearing this, Fang Simin and the others almost spewed old blood.

Kurong Bodhisattva continued: "Forget your relatives, you are Lao Gao's great apprentice, if you go to the East China Sea Iron Fan Country, be careful of a woman named Bei Zhu, she is the proud son of the Confucianists of the Tang Dynasty who was sent to deal with the spies of Buddhism and Taoism. ”

"Forget your righteousness, the one in Daxia is even more powerful, and they are all mixed with the first-class Da Sima, so be careful of implicating your fellow Daoists. ”

"As for you, forgetfulness,"

Kurong Bodhisattva singled out Fang Simin, and his face became solemn.

He carefully advised: "Jia Baoyu is doing well in Da Zhou, since you have an old friend with him, then have a good relationship with him, the root of the Yin Si, check it or not." ”

"Ben Gongzi didn't plan to investigate!"

"That's best, in short, don't leave Jia Baoyu's hundred steps away. ”

The voice of the Bodhisattva was very deep, and he realized the life and death of the Bodhisattva, and suddenly only the murderous machine remained.

He admonished again, warning word by word: "The Great Zhou is the closest to the Tang Dynasty, and the people sent are also the most ruthless, my Buddhism has three thousand preaching monks and golden bodies in the Tang Dynasty, all over the Great Zhou, but that person went, and within ten years, 1,362 people had died."

Remember, 1,362 people died, and as long as he found them, none of them were injured or alive!"

"I won't provoke him!"

"As long as he doubts, none of them will survive!"

"Then I'm going to avoid him, right? Who is he?"

Fang Simin remembered the strength of his Buddhist golden body, and hurriedly asked.

Kurong Bodhisattva liked his serious appearance very much, and said with a smile: "It's that Wang Lun's little disciple, a pseudonym......

Jiayu Village. ”

Under the shroud of Shui Yingguang's divine thoughts, Baoyu is still writing 'Liu Thorn Shi Qimeng'.

He has been writing for a day and a night, and it is strange that he has only consumed seventy percent of his talent, but he is not happy to write at all.

It's as if he's just an ant, trying to push, and strangely pushing the mountains......

"Second master, Hu Ying, the head of the household, is here with a holy decree. ”

Leyang Shen was spreading the sound outside.

As soon as he stepped into the range of a thousand zhang, he was warned by Shui Yingguang's divine thoughts, and he could only speak outside.

Baoyu was working hard to write, and he couldn't distinguish himself, so Shui Yingguang snorted and said, "Just say that Brother Bao said, let him wait!

"But Master Hu's side ......"

"Don't worry, I'll deal with it later. ”

Le Yangshen knew that Shui Yingguang regarded Baoyu as a nephew, and Baoyu's attitude towards Shui Yingguang was good, so he agreed to it at the moment......

"The second master said: I bother you to wait for a while. ”

Leyang Shen thought about it for a long time, but he could only reply like this.

Hearing this, Hu Ying was dressed in a golden official robe and angrily slapped the case.

He is the secretary of the household department, and he is the commander of the ministry, and he has the power of the world, when has he ever eaten such a closed door?

Besides, he's here today to deliver the holy decree, the holy decree, so can he wait!

"Peeping at the child, but a person who is trying to peek at the smell of the court has not dried, and he dares to let the official wait?

Hu Ying's whole body is like a dragon, turning into big characters:

Can be loyal to the king! Can be for the country! Proud and unyielding, famous in history!

As soon as Jinshi's truth came out, Sanqi New Town shook for thousands of miles, and Leyang Shen was also pushed out, smashing a beam of the house!

"Master Hu, we have something to talk about! The people of Sanqi have just felt at ease, and if you do this, it will make all the people afraid!"

Ximen Xue, Xue Daoheng, and Qiu Can't Shoot Forward, they knew that they couldn't stop Hu Ying, but they still blocked Hu Ying's body.

As they said, if you have something to say, don't ignore the people's will for your own prestige......

However, Hu Ying looked at them coldly, like a goshawk soaring in the sky, staring at the thin rabbit running in the field.

His face was old-fashioned, and he said coldly: "Don't use the people to suppress the official, and don't think that if you have the obstacle of gods and demons, you are not afraid of the official." Since he dares to refuse to accept the holy decree, the official has the right to cut first and then play.

The obstacle of gods and demons, this official has long been out of his eyes!"

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ps: Today's first these, more than 6,000 words are missing, and the frog says I'm sorry.

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