Volume 8: The Winning Officials Chapter 3 Ishibashi Zen

The monk's perception was so keen, of course the Dharma character generation heard this. Most of the black-branded rookies are the same as the old birds, thinking that the master is accusing them, and they are so angry that they scold in their hearts, thinking too much about your sister! You first find out who poisoned the lion nose, stop the fish characters from bullying us for no reason, and it is not too late to say this kind of cool talk! The beauty mole was not unexpected, as always, she lost her temper, and immediately recited a string of mantras, and without even saying hello, she drove the silver hoop flying needle through the air and left.

As soon as she took the lead, the flute quickly followed, and the others did the same, but they didn't see Master Qianqiuzi, and they all sprinkled the girl.

Only six rookies didn't go. Qi Dian and the other three didn't leave because they were the people of the "Refining Bee" Academy, and Zhuang Yuanlang and Zong Heng didn't leave because they knew that the stone lacquer armor was actually damaged by Nagarjuna, and the internal environment of the Maha Wuliang Palace was very safe, far less dark than the black card of the French characters thought. Guru Chiakiko lamented that the Dharma characters "think too much", but only out of good intentions and not accusations.

When Chang Kaishen came up with five junior disciples to visit, he politely said a few words of nonsense that were not nutritious, and patted Zhuang Yuanlang's shoulder very kindly, saying that his own common name is "Long Batian", and although "Long Aotian" is not a country, it is also a family five hundred years ago. It caused everyone to laugh and revitalize the tense atmosphere.

In the end, Qianqiuzi also asked them if they were interested in joining the Shuzhi club "Qianqiu Painting Society" organized by him, although Chang Kaishen politely declined the invitation under the excuse that Danqing was not good. But he was still enthusiastic and offered to give the "Red Devil Club" a graffiti work of his own.

"That's so embarrassing!" Qi Dian solemnly introduced to the senior brother: "Master Qianqiuzi is the first Danqing holy hand of this sect to "enter the Tao with painting". ”

"That's ......" Zhuang Yuanlang hit the snake on the pole: "It just so happens that our Red Devil Club still lacks a flag, why bother the true god not to worship and burn incense everywhere, the master's painting will simply be our flag!"

"Hui Qi? You still want to design the Hui flag? It's amazing, compared with your club, we have the feeling of a pheasant team in the Maha Wuliang Palace!" Qianqiuzi is also a cheerful person, and at that time, he took out a pen and ink and a snow-white practice from the treasure bag, and asked Zhuang Yuanlang if he wanted me to draw anything? After getting a positive answer, brush to go dragon snake, three times five divided by two grass on a bucket square, the painting is a colorful feather rooster, standing under the banana tree pecking rice, the whole work lines are smart, vigorous, worthy of the Danqing holy hand, like a famous master's work, what is more rare is that the whole picture will really move - since he inscribed the "Red Devil Club" five ancient styles, set out the seal sigh, pressed on it to draw a charge, the big rooster really began to peck the rice with his head down, and the banana leaves also swayed from time to time.

This is no longer just a painting, but a talisman drawn with the brushwork of the true spirit!

"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. Qianqiuzi herself was quite satisfied, looked at it again and again, and handed it to Zhuang Yuanlang with both hands: "Don't say more kind words! This canvas is made of the silver hair of the wind walker, and I have mixed it with a trace of cold wind from the top of the iceberg of the plateau when I put down the pen. ”

This gift is really face-saving!

Until Qianqiuzi drifted away, the rookies kept bending down to thank them.

"Amitabha, after all, there are still discerning people in this sect who can see that our Dharma generation has a bright future. "The three black cards in the "Refining Bee" are happy to die, and a foundation building master takes the initiative to fold and hand it in, what a great honor?

Chang Kaishen smiled bitterly, sighed, silently rolled up the canvas, and glared at Qidian viciously.

"It's me who is stupid. Qi Dian's face turned red, and he scolded Niang Xipi in the tone of Senior Brother: "I really thought that smiling tiger was kind enough to send us a painting ......"

The three rookies who were celebrating the crown understood that something was not quite right with the painting, but they couldn't figure out what was wrong, and they looked at the omniscient Fa Ming with all their eyes, counting on him to solve their doubts.

"You're too stupid, you're not stupid! Beauty moles are so faceless, which master of the foundation really doesn't care?" Zong Heng first rolled his eyes at the prayer ceremony, and then rolled his eyes at the three stupid people who were not deeply involved in the world: "I don't understand yet? Think about what that picture is about! Damn, how can this painting be taken out as the banner of the community, it's strange if you don't give people a laugh!"

The three little fools groaned for a long time, and their faces sank one after another, as if they had eaten stool.

"Don't change it! From now on, it will be the flag of our Red Devil Club!" The senior brother actually loves this painting to death, of course, on the surface, he still has to pretend to grit his teeth and sing generously and sadly: "Let it always remind us that how many people outside look at us unpleasantly, we must unite, unite, and unite again!"

The three stupid birds suddenly boiled with enthusiasm and shouted unity, and Zong Heng and Qidian had no choice but to reluctantly pinch their noses and echo, thinking to themselves, senior brother, senior brother, you are too fucking wasteful, right?

Jin Erpang laughed until he fell on the sidelines, he ran to the "Refining Bee" with the Fazi generation, planning to go with a fishing partner to visit Yan Chixia Vena, who was being treated here, he never thought to see such a wonderful scene.

When he and Zhuang Yuanlang went to the "Ayunda Merit Pool" and told Yan Chixia about it, the bearded monk was also so happy that he had cramps on the spot.

"Chiakiko is not bad, I think it's just a little joke with you. In fact, I have the same opinion as him, you Dharma characters really think too much, there is no need to be nervous and afraid like this, our Maha Wuliang Palace is also one of the eight wealthy families in the Little Buddha Continent, and even the safety of the disciples in the door cannot be guaranteed, what is it called! Look at it, as soon as the Fa Shi Nose incident comes out, the sect will definitely greatly improve its protection for you in the future - I mean Fake Oil, you should understand. Yan Chixia's situation is not optimistic, he and his pet of the golden snake, the stick-like hard pestle is in a low well made of jade, the wax that soaks the body has condensed a layer of white ice-like fat shell on the surface because it has been too long, and the three fox demon lotus girls are crying and mourning on the side, Yan Chixia has not yet hung up, and they have already put on the appearance of Wenjun and the new widow.

"Be taught!" Of course, Zhuang Yuanlang knew how much the sect valued Tiangang with the black card of the French character, otherwise why would he pull the pole, and it was not an idle egg: "Wei Na, how are you?

"I'm afraid I'm in big trouble this time. Yan Chixia's situation is not much different from the stone lacquer armor, as of now, he can only use love silk to contact the outside world, and he can't say a word: "See that I soaked the beeswax is not? ”

The duo of Da Changjin tried to find good words to comfort him.

"Do you know that the more careful you are so afraid of hurting me, the deeper my heart will be hurt?" Yan Chixia finished scolding, and the sorrow that Beethoven couldn't bounce was conveyed on the love silk: "The monk is like this, maybe it's because of a small negligence." Although the "Refining Bee" said that they were helping me develop an antidote, I estimate that it would take them at least a hundred years to analyze the elemental components of the spirit poison in the Yellow Spring Realm—this is still an optimistic estimate—and the antidote to a new type of spirit poison is not so easy to crack. ”

"Is there any elixir that can help you?" Chang Kaishen thought to himself that when Ning Caijun returned to the Maha Wuliang Palace, he must ask her if there was a way to detoxify: "If there is, you just tell me the name, and I can go out and help you find it." ”

"Believe in your evil! The elixir is not a dog's tail grass on the side of the road, you can find it if you say you can find it? Throw away those unrealistic ideas, I think about it, I really can't do it, I'd better get rid of the original god and rebuild it! Now this zombie is also like a bird, even the senior brother of King Kong Rolling is not as good, he can still run a turn of the true yuan, I can't even fucking turn the true yuan, and if I stare here for a month, I'm afraid I'm going crazy. ”

"Take away the house and rebuild?" Zhuang Yuanlang opened his mouth and stammered, giving up his physical body below Yuan Ying is equivalent to returning to the pre-liberation period after hundreds of years of hard work: "This price is too great, isn't it?

"Yes, after one hundred and sixteen years of grinding bricks, a lot of blood and tears, and a lot of bitterness, I climbed to the triple realm of foundation building...... Alas...... Everything has a way to be done! Like a dream bubble! Like dew and like electricity! It should be viewed as such!"

"Have you found the meat float that took away?" Er Fat interjected and asked: "The embryo with too poor roots and bones is not worth taking, but the Great Dan Miao descendants with excellent roots and bones are often very strong in qi and blood, and their spiritual strength is often very strong, but as long as there is a little difference, it will be completely over!"

Yan Chixia did not answer this question.

Chang Kaishen changed the topic in time and told the bearded monk everything that happened to him tonight.

"You must be very strange, I obviously haven't offended the Master of the Ming Dao, why does he still target you so much, right?" Yan Chixia poked Zhuang Yuanlang's chest with love silk: "The reason is actually very simple, you have a conflict with Yu Youwei, and Yu Youwei's sister Yu Xuanji, once she is successfully promoted from the Ten Levels of Qi Refining to the Foundation Building, she will become a double cultivator with the Master of the Ming Dao." ”

"That's it?" Chang Kaishen was stunned: "Is Niang Xipi mistake......n! Is there a big needle? I have a trivial relationship with his sister-in-law, and it is worth it for him to jump up and down like this?"

"Although the Venerable Master Mingdao was not a Jin Dan who could hold a boat in his stomach before, he still had at least the amount of energy, and now it is not his nature to do so. ”

"What do you mean?"

"He has been stuck in the bottleneck of Jindan for a long time, and in order to break the threshold, he finally chose to practice "Stone Bridge Zen". ”

Zhuang Yuanlang took out Zhizhu and checked the related, and found that "Stone Bridge Zen" is the same Zen meditation as the "Avenue of Despair". The "Avenue of Desperation" plays with ruthless preaching, destroying human nature and preserving heavenly principles. "Stone Bridge Zen" is just the opposite, willing to turn into a bridge, withstand 500 years of wind blowing, 500 years of sun, 500 years of rain, just so that your sweetheart can pass on the bridge once, can be described as a model of infatuation preaching.

PS: Zong Heng's scheduled release has failed............