Chapter 154: What to Wear (Add a Shift to the Best)

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"Abbot, senior brother, senior brother, have you figured out what we are wearing?" The first master of the Dharma Academy, said anxiously.

The Ten Thousand Realms Tower informed them that half a pillar of incense had passed, and they hadn't decided what monk's clothes to wear.

"Senior brother, don't worry, didn't you see that the abbot is designing?" The first Xuankong Master of the Luohan Hall, although his expression was a little anxious, and his forehead was slightly sweating, he did not urge the abbot of Xuanci.

Is our Shaolin Temple easy?

The first time they participated in the auction to exchange cheats, if it weren't for the abbot's fast running, they might not even be able to get an effective Shaolin Temple cheats.

As a result, when forming the Shaolin Temple team, when he thought of the number 38, Master Xuankong's face twitched.

You must know that some Shaolin temples may not use the name Shaolin Temple, that is, there are almost fifty Shaolin temples combined.

This auction looked even more imposing, but he saw a lot of strange creatures, going in and out of the Ten Thousand Worlds Tower to trade treasures.

Those strange-shaped creatures are probably the legendary monsters.

I heard that it takes a hundred years for a monster to become a demon body, how many treasures can be collected in a hundred years?

They don't know how many rare treasures they have to take out, such a grand auction, and they don't know how many Shaolin Temples will participate?

Sixty? Eighty? Or a hundred?

Everyone wears a bald head and wears a pale yellow monk's robe, because to ensure the image of a high monk, the complexion must be serious and not smiling.

If you don't look closely, I'm afraid you won't be able to find some difference between bald heads.

Master Xuankong was very worried that if he mixed into the surging group of monks, would they follow the team.

"Well, in the eighth volume of the Sabhatobini Vibhasha, it is said that the clothes should not be colored with yellow, red, blue and black, and there are pure colors, such as yellow and blue, tulip, falling sand, green daisy and all the green ones are not used, so we choose light red, and design a gold circle behind the monk's robe that emits a pale golden light." Abbot Xuanci said regretfully, "If we have time, we can print the portrait of the Buddha on our backs, and we should not have to worry about bumping into others." ”

"Okay, let's do it." The true qi in the body of the abbot of Xuanci was running rapidly, and the needlework in his hands was flying, and soon a light red monk's robe had been made.

On the back of the monk's robe, there is a pale golden aperture.

"Call Uncle Master, let's go." Abbot Xuanci said that this is the honorific title given to the sweeping monk after the four of them agreed unanimously.

The sweeper did not refuse at that time, and they tacitly agreed to the sweeper's consent.

"Amitabha." The sweeping monk had already appeared in front of the four.

Looking at the string of black jade Buddha beads hanging around the neck of the sweeping monk, it looked ordinary at first glance, and at the second glance, I found that he was different, it was obviously a kind of jade carving, and it was a true treasure of Buddhism.

"Is this the luxury of understatement?" The abbot of Xuanci looked at the sweeping monk with a peaceful face blankly, and said secretly in his heart, "We are still a lot behind." ”

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"Isn't my dragon robe ready?" Song Huizong Zhao Ji glared at the tailor below, and said that he was the best tailor in the whole of Tokyo, but for three days, he didn't even design a satisfactory dragon robe.

"Your Majesty, this Hundred Dragons Hegemony Robe, it looks mighty and domineering, and every dragon is lifelike, which is very suitable for your identity." Gao Yu on the side said cautiously.

Gao Yu's sycophant kung fu, I have to say, has been superb, every time Song Huizong Zhao Ji was angry and wanted to kill him, but the result was easily resolved by him.

Although his family and rights were confiscated by the emperor, his relationship with the emperor was still so close that no one in Tokyo dared to underestimate him.

"The robe of the hundred dragons for hegemony, the thousand dragons for hegemony is useless, what I said is a new idea, do you understand the new idea?"

"It's a new idea, a new idea, a distinctive design, an otherworldly dress, who stipulates that the emperor must wear a robe with a dragon, can't you change it?" Song Huizong said a little angrily.

"You know what? I'm going to meet dozens of emperors in minutes, and there are many emperors of the Great Song Dynasty, I want to give people a refreshing and domineering robe, understand? Song Huizong Zhao Ji shouted angrily.

"How is this red show?" Gao Yu didn't seem to feel Song Huizong's anger and took out a red robe.

"You are not allowed to make red or green clothes for me in the future, you know?" Song Huizong Zhao Ji didn't know what to think of, and ordered.

The tailor, kneeling on the ground, nodded repeatedly.

"Your Majesty, this Jiuyang Scorching Jade Robe is the last one." Gao Yu took out the last piece of white jade as a suit, the brocade robe surrounded by nine days, and it flashed with golden light.

"Okay, that's it, if I collide with someone else, you'll all fuck off." Song Huizong Zhao Ji said rudely.

The tailor kowtowed again and again, thanking him more than once, and he was not killed, which was really a fluke.

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Wanjie Mall.

Yan Chixia looked at the monks passing by, light red, light blue, light lavender, light cyan・・・・・・・

Almost every color is available, but the color is a little darker, and even some monks' robes are designed with some strange patterns.

"These monks are really fancy." Yan Chixia admired the abbot of Shanyun Temple who she had known for a short time, although the incense was vigorous, the monk's uniform was still a traditional costume.

These monks in front of me don't know if they still believe in Buddhism?

Shanyun Temple, about 20 miles away from Lanruo Temple, is not far from Lanruo Temple, but the incense of the two is very different.

Lanruo Temple is empty, and it is also a place where everyone fears.

In the past, Lanruo Temple was a large temple with a large radius of 100 miles and a large temple with a peak of incense and pilgrims.

But since the rumor of the haunting, the monks of Lanruo Temple died, fled, and the last small group of monks all moved out of Lanruo Temple and reopened a Shanyun Temple.

"Abbot Lingyuan is so coincidental, why did you come alone, and there was no one else in the temple with you?" Yan Chixia said a little happily, I really said Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

"It's nothing, my two junior brothers went to wander around." Abbot Lingyuan said a little insincerely.

"Abbot, where have you gone? Let's look for it for a while, there are so many monks here, you see you are all scattered. As soon as Abbot Lingyuan finished speaking, two monks in pale yellow clothes ran out of the crowd.

"・・・・・・" Lingyuan monk.

"Go quickly, I heard that Patriarch Bodhidharma is also here, just to the east." I don't know who in the crowd roared, and I saw a large group of bald monks in pale yellow clothes rushing out of the crowd.

"Abbot, where are you?"

"Senior brother, are you there?"

"Abbot, senior brother, where are you?"

"Senior brother, I can't find you."

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In the surging crowd of monks, with Yan Chixia's cultivation, it was natural to find out the location of the three people.

The three of them were surrounded by a group of monks in pale yellow robes, and they walked forward involuntarily.

If it weren't for the breath sensing, Yan Chixia found that she couldn't find the three of them soon, and only felt that in front of her, in a yellow figure, there were bright heads flashing.

Yan Chixia, "・・・・・・"

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