Golden Pavilion Temple, the largest temple in Zhongzhou, the roof of the Daxiong Treasure Hall is made of thousand-layer gold tiles, so it is named.

The abbot in the temple is a strange person in the past dynasties, and the front foot has just left a national teacher Yao Guangye, and now there is the great lama of the Western Regions Tubo country.

Kumara looked to be about fifty years old, and he was too tall, with big shoulders and a round waist, a fat body, and a simple face, but he had no eyebrows.

The little novice who served helped the great monk light the candle flame while slandering his belly, and the old monk who had just walked the day before yesterday with long eyebrows and his jaw, and now there is a fat lama with no eyebrows on his face. The presiding officer of this Kinkakuji Temple is really more strange than the other.

Xiao Shani asked with a smile while filling the lamp oil: "Abbot, after adding so much lamp oil, there is still no strong flame, I wonder if there is too much oil?" ”

Kumara Hou shouted loudly: "How is it enough, how is it enough, the poor monk will have to do three years of sinful karma from today, and if the oil is missing, the lamp will not burn at that hour, and there will be great trouble." ”

Xiao Shami didn't dare to ask more, and secretly thought that if the oil was not enough, he would find someone to add it, and the living could suffocate urine to death.

Kumara suddenly stopped adding lamp oil, listened with his ear sideways, and then replied to the little novice: "Go to the door to greet you, there is a distinguished guest coming to the door." ”

Xiao Shami's face was full of resentment, thinking that Kinkakuji Temple was a royal temple, and there would be no one for a month, so there would be distinguished guests.

Although he thought in his heart, he said yes and ran out of the temple gate.

The climate in the winter months is very cold, especially on the Loess Plateau, the little novice wears a single coat, and scolds the great lama a thousand times in his mouth.

It's not good to be a big lama, what to say about the single clothes to practice anti-freezing and less thinking, the most is the use of diligence, it is purely blind, the door is deserted on a few sparrows jumping around, where to see what distinguished guests.

After a cup of tea, Xiao Shami Guo saw a carriage, surrounded by fifty guards, and wrote the word "Pei" in big armor.

The driver was a very handsome son, and he was a little girly when he got out of the car.

Xiao Shami knew that this was Pei Shao, the grandson of Pei Huai Taishi of the current dynasty.

The car door opened, Pei Huai was holding a cane, followed by a red-haired man with iron chains, Xiao Shami wanted to come forward to say hello, but was frightened by the big man's fierce face.

"Namo Amida Baya, Pei Engong personally came to the Kinkaku Temple, it must be a lot of trouble."

The Great Lama didn't know when he was actually standing at the door.

Pei Huai looked at the big fat lama and took his hand:

"Archmage, I remember that I saw you as a twenty-year-old young man, and in the blink of an eye, you are already more than fifty, and the years sometimes make people feel really cruel."

Followed by Pei Shao and Xue Taisui, he walked straight into the Golden Pavilion Temple.

Kumara Hou offers fragrant tea:

"Master Pei, if it wasn't for your rescue, the poor monk would have died in Asura City, where is today's Kumara, there must be a major reason for the donor's second come, you might as well say it directly."

Pei Huai nodded: "I remember when I saved you under the sword of King Shura, you said that you would definitely repay the great favor, and today I will let you return this favor, but I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to deal with." ”

"Hahahaha" The voice of the great lama was as loud as the Yellow Bell Dalu, and the entire hall was buzzing:

"If it's easy, I can't think of the poor monk, the water comes and goes, the fire comes and goes, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

Pei Huai pulled Xue Taisui over:

"This person is my grandson's friend, and he is also my favorite junior, but he was victimized by a traitor, and the pipa bone is put on a cold iron outside the plug, I want to save this person, does the archmage have a way?"

The big lama stretched out his fat hands and touched it on the pipa hook, and a cold current was like an ice thorn, directly hitting the lama's palm.

"Namo Amida Baya, it is really a cold iron outside the plug, the torturer is too vicious, this is the method of killing, as soon as the pipa bone is worn, the skills of the whole body will be wasted, and this person has been wearing it for dozens of days, and the blood and blood around the body have been locked.

If you want to save it, find a good doctor, use acupuncture and moxibustion to take out the iron hook, and only use the lower half of your body to walk. ”

The Grand Lama looked over Xue Taisui's shoulder, shook his head and sighed.

Pei Huai's face was flat, and he picked up the tea bowl and said, "I want to protect this person's kung fu." ”

The Great Lama shook his head in embarrassment:

"No, no, don't you hear that the Buddhists talk about a fateful word, sailing against the current violates the original intention of Buddhism, and it is vain to get it. Namoa Amidabaya. ”

Pei Shao was on the side, listening carefully to the conversation between the two, he had never heard his grandfather say that he had a lama friend, and he actually lived in the Kinkaku Temple in Hojing.

Seeing that this big lama is just fat, but he can't see any cultivation, he must be a tolerance for eating imperial grain, and at this moment, I heard him say that Xue Taisui was hopeless, and I don't know why I was a lot more relaxed.

Pei Huai still said quietly: "I want to protect this person's kung fu." ”

The Grand Lama glared:

"Master Pei, aren't you a strong man? What good is it for you to save this person when you know you can't do it? ”

Pei Huai suddenly raised his head, showing grief and indignation:

"The old man is more than ninety years old this year, what other benefits can he do if he sits in the court?

But this person is my hero, if he becomes a waste in the future, I dare not think that the Yu Dynasty can last a few years, even if I find a pillar for Dayu, but I can't watch it collapse. ”

Pei Shao was unconvinced, and secretly called his grandfather really old and confused, how could he pin his hopes for the future of the country on a waste person.

Even if Xue Taisui is in good health now, how can he compare with his own generation of ministers, both civil and military.

The Grand Lama shook his head vigorously:

"The more you talk about it, the worse it gets, you are an important minister of the Dayu Heavenly Dynasty, but I am a monk from Tubo in the Western Regions, and I am not a court, how can I help outsiders?"

Pei Huai pulled Xue Taisui and pressed his head and said:

"Xue Zhuangshi hurry up and kowtow to the archmage, and from then on worship the wall of the Western Regions Tantric Gate, and enter the Buddha Gate, and the archmage will be gracious to you."

Xue Taisui kept silent, carefully observing the big lama in front of him, although he didn't see any clues, but he felt that the person who could make Pei Huai value must not be small.

Knowing that it was important to save his life, he hurriedly kowtowed:

"Xue Taisui, a foreigner, is willing to enter Buddhism and practice with the Great Master."

After that, he kowtowed three times.

How do you know that Kumara Hou has a look of disdain:

"I thought you were a well-known man, but it turned out that you were also greedy for life and afraid of death, and what did you say about Dayu's hero, ridiculous."

Xue Taisui raised his head:

"You are fat and bald, you are unreasonable, your life is gone, what kind of hero. The heroes you said are all in the grave, what's the point? ”

This frightened everyone present, Kumara Hou was highly respected in the Tubo country, even the lord of the Tubo country did not dare to shout at him so much, and even gave himself the nickname of fat bald.

The little novice on the side suddenly felt relieved and couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Xue Taisui was unforgiving, stood up directly, and pointed at Kumarahou's nose with his finger:

"If you don't have the ability to save us, just say it, don't talk about those useless things, what fate, what Buddhism, don't you just eat a lot of fasting, a few laps fatter than me, what a gasp, pretend."

This really angered Kumarahou, and he suddenly stood up, and his face changed:

"What do you mean? Poor monks can't save you? It's not that there is no way to save you, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to stand that suffering.

Shami, come and shave this kid's degree, so that he can know what kind of sect my Western Regions Tantra is. ”

Pei Huai saw that the opposite was effective, so he pulled Pei Shao and secretly retreated.

Xiao Shami was used to being angry on weekdays, and finally had a receiver, so he hurriedly took the razor and shaved Xue Taisui's red hair in three times and two times.

Kumaro Hou took sandalwood and burned it on Xue Taisui's head, but it is strange to say that half of the incense scar on his head was gone.

Xiao Shami was shocked: "Master, this person seems to be born with a backbone, and he can't stand the incense of my Buddhist family." ”

Kumara was stunned for a moment: "It's okay, this guy must be a bad star in his previous life, and his scalp is hard, so let's make a head, and just wear his hair all day long." ”

Xue Taisui entered the Western Regions Tantra, and was just about to get up, when he suddenly felt that the chains on his body were tight, and his shoulders were extremely sore, and he was already caught in his hands by Kumarahou.

shouted in his mouth: "Straight lady thief, dare to call the sprinkler family fat bald, Lao Tzu let you know that it is powerful." ”

The elbow had already "snapped", and it was on Xue Taisui's face, and he was suddenly red, swollen and tall, and he was already packed.

Xue Taisui was defenseless all of a sudden, his heart was extremely angry, he had no strength in his hands, but he could still move under his feet, and he kicked the big lama when he found the ruler of the big lama.

It's strange to say, the monk didn't dodge or dodge, and kicked it with a "bang", but it seemed to have hit a piece of steel, and the bones of his feet hurt very much, and he stumbled and took two steps back.

The big lama touched his bald head: "There are two blows, a hundred wrong fists, you are the apprentice of the old vulture man?" ”

Xue Taisui was furious: "I'm your father." ”

The feet were raised in a row, covering the acupoints around the body of the great lama, and the wind beat fiercely for a while.

However, just like the first time, the big lama didn't take it seriously at all, let him kick, and after eight kicks, Xue Taisui never hit again.

The mouth wailed: "Stop, stop, you are cheating, hard as an iron peg, how can I fight with you?" ”

The Grand Lama laughed angrily:

"You have small arms and legs, and you dare to put it right with the poor monk, even if your master's Vulture Master's big demon fist hit the Sprinkle family, your hand will hurt for three days, and it won't cure you, little deflated calf."

The big lama shook his fat body, Xue Taisui's eyes flickered, and he was looking for any flaws in the other party, and the big lama's ass was already pressed on his body.

Then he heard the "crackling" old punch, and Xue Taisui had no place from head to toe without being punched.

Kumarohou's body was already heavy, so that Xue Taisui couldn't move, so he had to let him fight, and in the end he didn't even have the strength to shout.

[The story is good, thank you for the collection]