The white horse flies, and time passes.

Even if Kong Zheng, the contemporary abbot of the Great Light Temple, spoke so righteously, and even drank like a gun, but unfortunately he didn't get a response from Lin Qing.

Not only did the monks of the Great Light Temple gradually lose their patience, but the martial arts heroes who were watching the play around were also discussing, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this Shura Holy Son.

"Actually, I don't want much." Suddenly, Lin Qing, who had been being noticed, said leisurely: "As long as your temple is really enough to meet my little request, it is not unavoidable for me to leave immediately." After all, after all, what did the glaze cicada come to me, and what did he do to me. I don't say it, and you know it too. Do you really need me to say it? ”

Call~

Unconsciously there was a low voice on the field for a while, and everyone was talking about it, and the situation looked a little different.

Everyone really didn't expect that under such circumstances, this holy son would dare to poke someone's sore feet. He wasn't afraid that he would really talk about the sore spot of the Great Light Temple, and then this group of monks would directly dismantle him in anger?

However, those who showed such an appearance, and even unconsciously talked about it underneath, were all those fledgling martial arts young heroes and chivalrous women. After all, the rivers and lakes are deep, and the road in Wuning is slippery, and they, the little white lotus, still haven't seen too many fake, evil and ugly things.

However, those heroes who have already been cleaned by the countless waves in the martial arts again and again on the righteous and white paths, but they all showed disapproving laughter.

Thinking of the foundation created by this remanence that I just remembered, and then thinking about what this group of monks in Daguang Temple likes to do the most, such as turning into a fate ~ fundraising ~ offering incense in front of the Buddha ~ and other things

If they can't think of what this Shura Holy Son is talking about, they will be vain to be the heroes of the rivers and lakes who are admired by everyone.

After all, walking the rivers and lakes, similar to such things, they not only have a lot of knowledge, but sometimes they are even one of the protagonists themselves.

Don't care what others have done to be sorry for you, the key is to see what you can do for us.

Can these things be called wrong?

This is clearly called to sharpen you, a backward martial arts youth, so that you can understand our hard work for you, and work hard to shine in a new status in the rivers and lakes!

As for the grievances you have suffered, as well as those losses, they are just a little pain in the process of progress of the martial arts rivers and lakes.

As long as you can stride forward, and then look back at the suffering given to you, they are all the life motivation that urges you to keep moving forward!!

Why don't you fledgling people understand our good intentions?

It's like living in the world, whoever doesn't wear a few forgiveness hats on their heads, whose wife will inevitably have several people die in her belly.

So...... It's fate!

Being in this martial arts, being robbed of the foundation by these monks, or other martial arts holy places, or even being slaughtered by someone, men as servants and women as prostitutes, isn't it a common thing?

You can't even stand this little setback, what are you messing with, go home early and sell sweet potatoes!

Sure enough, even if Lin Qing said so conclusively, none of the monks present changed color, everything was as usual, and he had the demeanor of a generation of Buddhist monks in the Holy Land of the Ages.

However, the monk Kongzheng looked behind him slightly, a certain wide mouth and round face, full of horizontal meat, just like the big monk who can eat fish bones, bones, and milky white soup in the vegetarian food that he eats every day, made a look, so that he could experience his own spirit.

This is the place of light for Buddhism, there are some things you know, he knows, everyone knows that it doesn't matter, but don't say it.

really said it, the Great Light Temple had to donate a large sum of money to Bai Xiaosheng's group of people, so that they could mobilize their subordinates to wash the floor on the rivers and lakes, trouble!

Moreover, at the door of their own house, if they are pointed at their noses and scolded angrily, don't they want to lose face?

The big monk, who was immediately signaled by the abbot, jumped out directly, and shouted violently, which shocked many people's eardrums: "die! You evil way, everyone will be punished. We can get you here safe and sound, and come and talk to us about how you can compensate us for the light...... What the hell..."

"Mental damage fee!"

Seeing that the bald mallet behind him suddenly got stuck, and he was speechless and aggrieved, Kong Zheng sighed and reminded him by the way.

"That's right! The abbot is right! It's the mental damage fee! I saw that the great monk suddenly became excited, and shouted in a louder voice than his previous life: "Let me tell you, your Buddha Grandpa and I are not vegetarians!" It's a great sin for you to do it today, do you know it? You will be blamed by the Buddha and then go to the Infernal Hell!

Let me tell you, if you don't pay all the losses to our Great Light Temple today, then you don't want to think about who walks down the mountain completely!

I see that your volume of "Taixuan Three Thousand Demon God Map" is very good, the length is just right, the height is fat, short, fat and thin, in this case, donate it to my Buddha's offering. If not, ahh Hahahahahaha~~~Hiccup~~"

"Which Buddhist temple is this sand sculpture from! Is this something we discussed earlier? ”

Listening to the barbell-like laughter of this round-faced fat monk, he didn't pay attention to it and made a burp full of spiced dog meat.

Coincidentally, the high-level people in the Great Guangming Temple, who were behind the great monk at the scene, couldn't help but roll their eyes: "Could it be that the monks and soldiers raised by our Great Guangming Temple have raised these things since the eons of time?"

Alas~ Anyway, too. If even these thugs can be enlightened, then what is the use of us holy monks and living Buddhas? Sure enough, the Buddha has always been fair~

However, the words of this sand sculpture monk are not rough.

The fact is this fact, the truth is this truth, it is clear that my temple has suffered extremely serious mental trauma, why should he come to my temple to pay for losses?

However, I don't know which peerless genius came up with the term "spiritual loss fee", which is simply more suitable for our Buddhism.

Just by virtue of my Buddha's talent, what kind of spiritual loss, is it not up to us to decide?

Alas~ My Great Light Temple is still too kind, the million-poured Buddha land that blesses me under the light of the Buddha and the Buddha, the rent collected every year is really too little, with this excuse, it seems that this year's tax rent can grow up to three percent out of thin air! ”

Just when all the Buddha bald people present thought about it and regarded Lin Qing, who had never changed his smile in front of them, as a dish in the basin that could be enjoyed at will, Leng Buding let out a chuckle when he saw the young man with a warm smile in front of them.

"Looks like I'm still doing something wrong. Originally, because all the secret Buddhist Heart Sutras and holy fetal level Buddhism in your temple are all understood by me, I don't bother to bother with you, and I don't want to do anything stupid to destroy the sect, and I still want to solve the problem peacefully, but it seems that it is convenient to directly use force.

Anyway, I still wanted to leave the inheritance of your temple after watching you continue to provide opportunities for that justice to help him grow, digest the huge pressure I gave him, and solve a large part of the problems for me perfectly.

But now it seems that I still think it is too beautiful. That's it...... didn't deal with him first, but dug his backstage first, and now I can only stop him first.

However, that turtle grandson is the godson of the legendary God, although he is only adopted, but he still has the ability to find the next family, so I'm welcome. ”

"You...... Excellency...... Son...... You... What are you talking about? ”

The fat monk who opened his mouth suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and he changed several honorific titles in a row, but suddenly his voice stopped abruptly!

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