Chapter Eighty-Seven: Master, I've Got It! (For the little Kenai hall master)

Zhang Xuansheng glanced at Senior Brother Mo a little helplessly, you can come out of the way, why are you pulling me.

This Yuantong monk is at least the strength of the Spiritual Silence Period, although he is not afraid, but he doesn't want to provoke the other party for no reason.

"Ah, this is a ......"

Hui Ming was attracted by Mo Yin's voice, turned his head to look, and suddenly walked towards that side with some surprise.

"Yes, I'm a fan of your live broadcast room......"

Mo Yan forgot to see the idol walking towards him, he was very excited, and felt that his words this time were really worth it.

"Xuansheng Zhenren!"

I saw Huiming walking in front of the two of them and saluting Zhang Xuansheng with a very respectful expression.

"Master Huiming."

Zhang Xuan returned the salute.

He was a little surprised, he had a mask before entering the city, but he was still recognized by Huiming.

Alas, there is no way, it is too difficult to hide your handsomeness and unparalleled temperament by relying on a mask alone.

Although the server has now been replaced by Doudou, he is not afraid of overloading and downtime, but in this kind of city, in order not to cause riots, he still wore a mask before.

"Xuansheng Zhenren, the little monk has finally seen you!"

Hui was visibly excited.

This made Zhang Xuansheng a little confused.

Seeing that Zhang Xuansheng was puzzled, Huiming continued: "The little monk was ordered by the master to go down the mountain to practice, and he always wanted to see Xuansheng in real person, but unfortunately your door has been closed, and the little monk has been waiting in Shenxuan City for two years, and he has no chance to travel around, but he didn't expect to see a real person today, it's really fate." ”

Zhang Xuansheng looked at Huiming with an excited look, and he could only be glad that he was wearing a mask now, otherwise he felt that his expression must be very embarrassing.

Big brother, why are you a monk looking for me?

Do you want me to escape into the empty door?

If I escape into the empty door, how many women in the world will be heartbroken!

"Huiming, don't change the subject!"

Monk Yuantong saw that Huiming let him go, and said angrily.

However, his voice was drowned out by the voices of others.

"Wow, it's really a real person!"

"I'll just say, there is no one but Xuansheng Zhenren who looks at such an extraordinary man with a mask."

"Xuansheng Zhenren, swing together at night!"

“……”

After his identity was revealed, the surrounding crowd became a sensation, and more and more people were rushing here.

Only then did the Yuantong monk react, knowing that the man with a dusty temperament in the crowd turned out to be the legendary Jiuxiao First Day Jiao Xuansheng Zhenren.

"Poor Dao has seen Xuansheng Zhenren."

Monk Yuantong also stepped forward and saluted.

"Don't be polite, just call the younger generation Xuansheng."

Zhang Xuan returned the salute.

"Xuansheng Zhenren, you are the first day of the world, you come to judge the reason, is Huiming's move damaging the image of Buddhism!"

Monk Yuantong brought up the topic again.

Zhang Xuansheng looked around, he didn't expect things to turn out like this.

Where does he know any Buddhist truths, the Jizo Sutra he read before was just boring and hard to memorize in the foundation.

Alas, it's all to blame for Senior Brother Mo's pitfall.

"Senior brother, 100 million spirit coins."

At this moment, Mo Yinwu whispered.

Zhang Xuansheng's eyes lit up, and he felt that his senior brother was still quite good.

Although Doudou transferred all the data, and the data on the server could be said to be up to him, he still didn't dare to mess around with the things about spirit coins.

After all, this is linked to the spirit stone economy of the Nine Heavens Continent, and chaos will cause disastrous consequences.

Although he didn't have anything to buy, who would think that there were so many spirit stones?

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you think Master Huiming is scratching his head and making a gesture?"

Zhang Xuansheng was silent for a few breaths, and slowly spoke, asking the audience.

“…… Eh, Master Zhang Sanfeng, this is art. ”

"The master danced very well......"

"I just love the feeling of swinging with the masters......"

“…… A little... There was ......"

“……”

was asked this question by Zhang Xuansheng, and everyone present was embarrassed.

Although the statements are different, looking at their spitting and spitting, it is obvious that deep down, they also feel that Huiming's behavior does not look like a Buddhist disciple.

Even many people didn't say it, but they came because Huiming is a disciple of Buddhism, after all, it feels very interesting to watch a Buddhist Tianjiao sway like this.

"Huiming, what else do you have to say? This is how you look in the eyes of the world! ”

Monk Yuantong listened to the audience's answers and taught Huiming a lesson.

Huiming listened to the audience's answers, and Yuantong's questioning, but was also a little silent.

He just liked it personally, and he didn't think he had violated the rules and precepts, but he didn't expect that he was really a funny joke in the eyes of everyone.

Is it really that I have damaged the image of Buddhism?

"Master Yuantong, don't be impatient, in Xuansheng's opinion, what Master Huiming did is not what everyone sees."

Zhang Xuansheng raised his hand and motioned for Monk Yuantong and everyone to be quiet first.

"Master Huiming, let me ask you, were you happy when you were on stage just now?"

Zhang Xuansheng asked.

"Although the little monk sways to the music, he is not happy."

Hui Ming replied.

He was invited by the lord of the city that never sleeps to exorcise ghosts, and there was a powerful ghost in the ancient temple outside the city, who often murdered monks passing by.

But the ghost was unpredictable, and even Edison Li couldn't catch it during the tribulation period, so he asked him, a Buddhist disciple, to help.

But two years have passed, and he still hasn't succeeded in exorcizing ghosts, and he thinks every day that the ghost may still harm people, so naturally he can't be happy.

"Guys, do you hear that?"

Zhang Xuansheng opened his mouth and said, he was a little surprised that Huiming said that he was not happy.

Because in his opinion, Huiming was so excited just now!

But fortunately, no matter what Huiming answered just now, he had a plan to deal with it.

Everyone was surprised when they heard Huiming's answer, but seeing Huiming's suddenly sad expression, it didn't look like he was lying.

So everyone turned their attention to Xuansheng Zhenren, hoping that the other party could give an answer, even the Yuantong monk.

"Ahh

Zhang Xuansheng first shook his head and sighed lightly, as if disappointed in everyone's understanding, and then continued to speak.

"You only see the master scratching his head and making gestures, but you can't see the pain that the master endures, which is clearly the master's karma and karma, and he was burned by karmic fire! The Buddha said: I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, I suffer but face the world with a smile. Master Huiming, this is purifying sentient beings. ”

After Zhang Xuansheng finished speaking, everyone present stood in place.

After a long time, it was still the Yuantong monk who 'woke up' and bowed to Huiming: "Amitabha, master, I have realized." ”

"Hiss, it turns out that the truth is like this, and we laymen are ashamed to mistakenly think that the master is the one who scratches his head and makes a gesture!"

"If it weren't for the guidance of Xuansheng Zhenren, I'm afraid that I wouldn't be able to comprehend the realm of the master for the rest of my life.

"Master, I've come to my senses!"

After many viewers reacted, they cried bitterly.

They saluted Huiming one after another.

Huiming: ???