After eating lunch, the four of them went to the sink to wash the dishes together.

"In about an hour, I'll start preaching, and you'll hear it."

Yuquan handed the three tickets to Wan Buyu, "This is the seat in the three rows in front of the altar, you like that position." ”

"Thank you, Second Senior Brother."

Wan Buyu took the ticket, and Yuquan went to prepare for the lecture, and the three of them continued to ink in the Taoist temple.

As soon as the time came, the three of them walked slowly into the dojo, and before it even started, it was already overcrowded.

Except for those old people and casual cultivators who really want to listen to the scriptures, most of them are young ladies who come specifically for Yuquan.

"Eh, Sister Fool, can you get married in this faction?"

Jin Mu was suddenly curious, "There are so many little fan girls, he can pick any one." ”

As he spoke, Yuquan walked out wearing a purple robe, which was different from Fang Cai's low-key pure purple robe.

On this calf-length placket robe, gold and silver threads are embroidered with the sun, moon and stars, pagoda dragons and phoenixes, dazzling and bright.

The idle curls were also pulled up in unison and pinned in the lotus crown.

"You say we're okay, it's not as strict as that one.

It's just that my second senior brother is right, and his Dao heart is right, so I don't think he will get married.

He's still a high-ranking player. In order to distinguish himself from the master, you see, there is no lotus flower on his lotus crown. ”

"I see."

It was the first time for the three of them to listen to the scriptures so carefully, and as they listened, the old turtle burst out laughing.

"Sister Yu, I feel like he did it on purpose."

"What?"

Jin Mu almost didn't care about these, he didn't doze off, he had already given enough face to others.

"Stupid dragon, you don't understand, do you? What the Taoist chief of Yuquan is talking about now is the Jizo Sutra, which is divided into three volumes: this wish, this line, and this oath.

and Zhancha good and evil karma retribution, Mahayana and the ten rounds of the Jizo Sutra, collectively known as the Three Sutras of the Jizo. ”

The old turtle patted Jin Mu's shoulder, with a little smugness on his face, "You, you'd better go back and study your master's scriptures well!" ”

"I'll go..."

Jin Mu complained bitterly, he was used to being free, studying the scriptures, God... Can't read clearly?

Bites your tongue.

The long and boring scriptures become very interesting and fascinating in Yuquan's gentle voice, which is why everyone has come all the way to listen to Yuquan's lectures.

It's not easy to fall asleep, and it's easy to understand when you hear it, and it's not easy to forget.

Four hours passed in the blink of an eye, and everyone felt hungry, and it was another battle to run to the cafeteria.

The three of them, who were full of food and drink, followed Yuquan to the pavilion outside the courtyard to drink tea, and the people who came and went were Yuquan's little fan sisters, occasionally one or two group photos, and the others were also regular.

At this time, a deafening scream came from the bottom of the mountain, which was not as gentle as Yuquan's little fan girl.

These screaming fans are simply flood beasts, like Armstrong gyro-spin accelerated jet Armstrong cannons, from bottom to top, from far to near.

"What's going on!"

Jin Mu and the old turtle were startled and prepared to meet the enemy.

But Wan Buyu and Yuquan looked at each other and smiled, "He's back." ”

"It's been a long time."

"Sister Yu, who are you talking about?"

Several people looked in unison at the source of the screams of the earth-cracking landslide.

A man wearing a yellow robe, embroidered with a Yu Luo Xiaotai, an immortal crane unicorn, and a Taiqing fishtail crown on his head, but half of his waist-length hair, rushed over in a hurry.

The pure white and transparent whisk is inserted behind the collar in an old and unreasonable manner.

"Get out of the way! Yu quan! Save me! ”

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