On Wutai Mountain, next to the Scripture Pavilion, a small house was quietly erected.

Outside the house, there was a little bald head in a robe, holding a book and tea with a face full of grievances, standing outside the door.

Suddenly, a loud voice came from inside the room, "Who's that?" In! ”

The little bald head pursed his lips, but when he pushed the door open, he changed his expression, and his face was full of willingness and honor.

"Senior brother, the cheats are here."

Xiao Ming's eyes widened, and he reprimanded, "Little bald head, I don't go to study the scriptures, but I take advantage of them all day long!" Coquettish! No wonder the host of your family cried to me, saying that your generation is full of stubborn qualifications and unbearable responsibilities! ”

The little bald head had the courage to whisper a sentence, "The little monk knew the scriptures at the age of three, knew the meaning of the Buddha at the age of five, and won the first place in the annual Little Monk Debate Contest at the age of eight......"

Xiao Ming was annoyed and embarrassed, and his eyebrows twisted angrily, "Bold bald!" Dare to contradict my brother! Punish you for copying the Diamond Sutra a hundred times! Can you have any objections? ”

The little bald head bowed his head and confessed, "Senior brother has an order, don't dare to disobey!" ”

Xiao Ming nodded, "Go down, you have a big temple, you don't even have a little nun, and you sent a little bald head of you to serve your senior brother, it's shameful!" By the way, get me some older scriptures! ”

The little bald head sprinkled his face with tears and went away with tears.

Xiao Ming picked up the newly sent scripture book from the little bald head, glanced at it casually, but threw it aside.

In just five or six days, most of the old scriptures in the Zangjing Pavilion have been read, and none of the ancient books can be used.

It seems that it is even more difficult to find the secret book of the mind method that is connected with the Liuyun Mind Method, which is more difficult than what I had thought about before.

In the past few days, Xiao Ming has always faintly felt that his eyes have been sweeping towards him from a distance, thinking that it must be the forces of the two sides of the Qinglong Vermilion Bird, after all, the bracelet token in Xiaohong's mouth that can change the pattern of the world is still in his hand.

As expected, the host's attitude is still extraordinarily humble, and the humility is a little surprising.

When Xiao Ming first came, the quarrel and noise caused by the mountain gate was to test the attitude of the Buddhists, and what the host said was only for self-preservation, but there was some truth.

However, after all, Buddhism is one of the three major forces in Qinglong City, and the world is in chaos, and if Buddhism wants to stay out of it, I am afraid it is not realistic.

Therefore, the host's attitude is more and more weird, like ...... What is waiting for.

Xiao Ming frowned with some distress, and involuntarily remembered the girl who always had an idea.

That girl didn't move except for an email when she was online, and now her attitude with the dragon soul is more embarrassing, and it's not easy to contact her.

The player still hasn't entered the city in a big way, and the big and small forces are huddled together, slowly advancing in the sea of monsters, according to the inference of the god operator who is the first in the world on the forum, it may be almost a day or two away to reach the main city.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, although he was still in the center of an invisible storm, and if he was not careful, he would be crushed, but he didn't have to be so urgent, even if he found the secret book that could perfectly connect with the Liuyun Mental Method, it was impossible for him to step past Yuanying in one step, step into the gods, and be invincible in the world, so how to save himself in the next situation, and get more benefits by the way, is the top priority.

Xiao Ming calmed down and carefully analyzed the current predicament and situation, the world is in chaos, the green dragon conquers Xuanwu, one is dominant, Vermilion Bird unites with the White Tiger, and fights against it, and when the players enter the city in a big way, it is equivalent to the emergence of a third-party force, or in other words, the balance of the division and resistance will definitely be broken, and the storm center itself will have a turnaround. The excuse in Xiaohong's mouth should be like this.

Xiao Ming sorted out the context, his heart was settled, he cleared his throat, and shouted towards the door, "Who is that?" In! ”

The little bald head pushed the door in response, respectfully bowed to Xiao Ming, rolled his eyes in a circle, raised his head and said boldly, "Brother Qiyu, the little monk was not thoughtful, fortunately reprimanded by the senior brother, let go of the vigilance, not to be taken by the demons, however, although the little monk has the heart to copy the Diamond Sutra by hand a hundred times, but he has to take care of the life of the senior brother, it is really a lack of skills, and please take back the senior brother's life, and ask the senior brother to take back his life, the little monk will turn back and sing the virtue of the senior brother in front of the Buddha, and pray for the senior brother." ”

Xiao Ming raised his finger, sighed, and flicked his finger on the little bald head, "Little bald head!" How dare you flamboyant! Hurry up and notify the host! The senior brother wants to go down the mountain, and if he has something important to tell the city lord, let the senior brothers and brothers in the temple prepare to prepare. ”

The little bald head was in pain, and Fang wanted to jump up holding the bald head, but he was stunned when he heard the words, "Senior brother, you can go away, how can you still ask for a gift so blatantly?" Senior brothers are angry, I can't beat you, I'm afraid it will fall on the head of the little monk......"

Xiao Ming was annoyed again, his eyebrows twisted angrily, and he reprimanded, "Bold bald!" In order to guard the Pure Land of Buddhism, the senior brother did not hesitate to risk his life! It's you little slippery head! I don't want to make progress all day long, but I dare to distort my brother's kindness! It's better for the senior brother to go to the host in person and treat you for the sins of disloyalty, unfilial piety, and unkindness! ”

The little bald head was defeated, sprinkled his face with tears, and went away with tears.

At tea time, there was a knock on the door, Xiao Ming put down the teacup, "Is that who?" ”

A small bald voice came from outside the door, "Senior brother, it's me." ”

Xiao Ming got up and opened the door, and a small swollen face came into view.

The little bald head with a big bag bowed to Xiao Ming as usual, and then got up to report, "Senior brother, the little monk has fulfilled his mission, and has informed the host of the news that the senior brother is going down the mountain, and the host and all the senior brothers specially held a welcome ceremony for the senior brother, and asked the senior brother to move." ”

Xiao Ming nodded with satisfaction, and waved his big hand, "Whoever you are, your three hundred times of that scripture will be exempted!" Lead the way! ”

The little bald head thanked Xiao Ming for his kindness, wiped away the tears in the blue and red eye frames, and walked in front to lead the way for Xiao Ming.

Bypassing the scripture pavilion in the back mountain, and entering the main hall in front, an incomparably fierce quarrel came to the face.

"Host! The poor monk lived to be ninety-nine or seventy-three years old, and he had never seen such a brazen person! ”

"Host! The little monk is not convinced! I'm at ease! Why bow down to those who have no Buddha in their hearts! ”

"Host! The little monk suggests! Kill this thief! It's a hundred! ”

"Host! I, the heroes of Wutai Mountain, will never give in! ”

……

Walking around the corner, and a few steps forward, you can see a group of indignant bald heads and white-eyed old monks surrounded by bald heads.

Xiao Ming coughed slightly, glancing at the little bald head leading the way in front of him.

The little bald head looked at death as if he were at home, shook his robe, covered his face, and screamed, "Senior brothers! Senior Brother Xiao Ming is here! ”

All the bald heads turned their heads in unison when they heard the sound, and glared angrily at Xiao Ming with a sea of blood.

Xiao Ming was not afraid, smiled slightly, and walked towards the bald heads.

The white-eyed old monk in the middle of the bald heads coughed heavily with a strong sense of warning, and then walked towards Xiao Ming with a smile.

Under the angry eyes of a thousand pairs of fire, two pairs of big hands were tightly clasped together.

After the white-eyed old monk said nonsense such as Wutai Mountain will always be your home, he took a string of Buddhist beads from his neck and handed it to Xiao Ming, who took it with a big grin.

The white-eyed old monk coughed heavily, and the bald heads stared at the pair of fiery eyes, and began to applaud Xiao Ming "pop".

Xiao Ming smiled slightly, met the fire eyes of the monks, nodded and smiled at the monks cordially, and saw which senior brother and younger brother had the most enthusiasm in their eyes, so he stopped and patted the shoulder of this senior brother and brother, and pulled a few words of homely things.

After I left, the light and hope of Wutai Mountain were about to be handed over to the senior brother and other nonsense, coupled with the heart-rending cough of the white-eyed old monk who was about to cough up blood, the monks were defeated, trembling and took out the gift from the robe and gave it to Xiao Ming.

Thousands of bald heads lined up in two columns, and everywhere Xiao Ming looked, he covered his face with his sleeves, looked at the sky and the earth, trembling, and no one dared Xiao Ming to look at each other.

Xiao Ming nodded with satisfaction, flicked his long sleeves, stepped out of the mountain gate, and walked away laughing.