The surrounding areas of the imperial capital have had the glory of the older generation, and this old community is a witness to history.

In the dumpling restaurant in the community, although it is getting closer to the meal, there are still few guests, but it is just a table of mournful and sighing twilight love, a table of four brothers waiting for dumplings, and a table of suspected sales elites.

The proprietress is preparing in the back kitchen, and the sales elites haven't even ordered dumplings yet.

But at this time, no one paid attention to the delicious dumplings, and the eyes of the people at the two tables were all on the cute little monk Yuanye.

Li Ran's heart tightened, he didn't expect that such a little monk was actually from the legendary Thirteen Courtyards, and the last time he saw Elder Taishan Tiantong, what a momentum. And now this little monk is innocent, and his serious little face is not smiling, but he has a different flavor.

The room was silent for a while, Zeng Shangxing seemed to sigh, sighed lightly, tapped the edge of the bowl with bamboo chopsticks, and sang leisurely.

"There is no time for practice, and sideburns are white.

The thirteen courtyards of Huaguo have a heritage.

Emei snowflakes fall, and the sword goes to the tiger's head peak.

Nine old Qiankun plan, Tibetan side Tibetan old monks.

Laoshan Heavenly Master Bu, Qingxu Four Absolute Soup.

Jiangnan Tianzhu appears, Mount Tai and Tiantong.

The drum in Nanyang Island, the bell on Wutai Mountain,

Just ask Tiansanyuan, who knows its whereabouts? ”

The two tables in the room were immersed in this fluttering singing, when the aura was exhausted, these Tianjiao who found a different way, how could it not be the same as this community, once glorious, and where are they now?

"Amitabha, good, good!" , Yuan Ye turned to Zeng Shangxing and saluted, "This donor has a lot of wisdom and mediocre lyrics, but the vicissitudes of life are not enough for outsiders!" ”

Zeng Shangxing hurriedly returned the salute, "Sing casually, the lyrics are mediocre, the lyrics are mediocre!" It is said that the Tibetan Buddhist Temple has produced a genius who has not been encountered in a hundred years, three years old to understand Buddhism, five years old to know the destiny of heaven, it should be Yuan Ye senior! ”

"The little monk is seven years old, how dare he be called a senior?" , although Yuan Ye said this, his face showed a smug color.

Li Ran pouted, after all, he was a child, it was so coaxing! After grasping this vein, I felt that I had learned how to communicate, so I smiled slightly dryly and began to phrase, "There is no order to learn, the master is the first, since the little master meets once in a hundred years, he is our senior!" I don't know why the seniors trekked through mountains and rivers to come to this little dumpling restaurant to mess around? ”

"I just told the donor, your face is dark, and you're going to be unlucky recently!" , Yuan Ye's little face had a serious expression.

Oops, are you really here to tell fortunes?

I wanted to complain, but seeing that Zeng Shangxing and others were in a state of being a great enemy, Li Ran also knew that people should not be good-looking, so he put away a little joke, and asked solemnly, "I want to hear about it!" ”

Yuan Ye's cute little eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile, "The donor is the face of destiny, and everything is invincible and unfavorable......"

"Stop! How do I not think? Thinking of the nearly forty years of life, all ordinary and unlucky, when did you ever hook up with the invincible?

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted, Yuan Ye was very dissatisfied, and frowned and said, "Don't be obsessed with small things for a moment, you must know that the hidden dragon is in the abyss, and it is not accumulating strength!" ”

"Monks love to go around in circles, just when I am invincible, you have to say but, say it, but what?" , The little caution that had just accumulated was successfully broken, and Li Ran also returned to a hint of joke on his face.

"But...... Oh...... But now that there is no protection from the nine elders, people all over the world gradually learn that Mr. Li Ran is special, and he will be like a moth to a fire, and he will not stop, and the donor will be guilty! ”

Yuan Ye's words made Li Ran's heart move. Yes, the first day was the old man of the Great Snow Mountain, today is the little monk, and tomorrow?

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but ask, "Then does the senior have a solution?" ”

"The best way is to go back to the Tibetan Buddhist Temple with me, the ghosts and ghosts dare not take a step closer, and they will naturally be safe!" As he spoke, Yuan Ye's eyes flashed, staring at Li Ran's eyes with a serious face.

"Impossible!"

"Something's wrong!"

Yin Xiaochao and Li Ran were both anxious and slapped the table together. Without waiting for Li Ran to get up, Yin Xiaochao walked to Yuan Ye's side first, and went to grab him by the collar, looking at the posture, he wanted to throw him out.

Yuan Ye was not in a hurry, folded his hands, and said softly, "The donor needs to know that the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore!" ”

The voice was not loud, but it seemed to invade the heart and spleen, making it impossible to refuse with both ears, and even a few people at the adjacent table who were in the elite outfit of the house couldn't help but feel their hearts flutter and looked over here.

Although Yin Xiaochao was impatient, he was not confused, he grabbed it with his hands and feet, but his whole body was tense and engrossed. As soon as he saw Yuan Ye open his mouth, he shouted at the same time, "Gently I go, just as I come gently, I beckoned gently, and be a cloud of farewell to the western sky!" ”

Li Ran is embarrassed, your Wenxiu's attack methods are really unacceptable.

Yin Xiaochao was no longer in the mood to care about Li Ran's complaints, singing poetry, and putting his hands on the Buddha was really like a cloud, becoming extremely light. Originally, Yuan Ye's hand stopped as soon as he chanted the sutra, and slowly moved again.

Yuan Ye was unmoved, reciting his own scriptures, and the sound of glutinous chanting in the room gradually filled every space.

"All appearances are false, and if you see things that are not appearances, you will see them as they come......"

Since everything is false, where can we turn back?

Li Ran finally realized what it was like to be recited by Tang Seng this time, his head was getting more and more painful, and the spiritual power seed was turning with all his strength, so he could resist it.

Reluctantly looking around, Zeng Shangxing's whole body was glowing with a faint fluorescence, it was the aura that had just been cultivated today, and it was desperate to gush out and fight against the scriptures. Yin Xiaochaoyun is no longer cloudy and clear, and he is wiping sweat with a wave of his sleeves. Jia Youwei didn't even have time to make a move, his face was extremely ugly. Several suspected sales elites at the adjacent table also had solemn faces, holding one hand on the hilt of the sword behind them, resisting with all their might.

What a powerful little monk!

But something seems to be wrong? Where is it?

Granny Zhao and Lao Liu, sitting far away at the table in the corner, holding hands, with a sad face, didn't seem to notice the movement here.

As soon as he saw this, before his brain began to analyze, Yuan Ye's chanting voice suddenly vibrated loudly.

"If Israel sees me and asks me with a voice, it is a man who walks in an evil way, and cannot see what is coming.

The law should be abandoned, let alone illegal? ”

Li Ran had a splitting headache, rub, is your master a centipede spirit (see A Chinese Ghost Story in the Human World for details)? Under the rotation of the mind, the hundred ghosts did not move, so they had to rely on the seeds of spiritual power to support themselves.

"The donor is really sick, and when the yang energy is at its peak at noon, under the light of my Buddha, do you still want to release ghosts?" , Yuan Ye saw that Li Ran's body was trembling, and a trace of yin wind seemed to be there, so he couldn't help but stop chanting and mocked softly.

With this point of relief, the figures of several suspected sales elites flashed, and they were already surrounding Yuan Ye. The middle-aged man at the head laughed loudly and said, "It's so lively, why don't we put together a table and listen to the little monk's lecture together?" ”

———— Happy Divider————

Today, the family had a severe cold, and the daughter-in-law had a high fever of 38 degrees and 8, and her throat was so coughing that she couldn't speak and was itchy.

Well, at least for the sake of those encouraging comments, always stick to it, tomorrow will be better.

In addition, the Terran martial arts instructor, Zhong Dangmao lay down the gun.