After a long time, Bu Qu sighed slightly, and folded his hands: "In this way, the little monk is bothered, so don't let it go." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xie Xiaolou is strange that it stands to reason that the two of them are in the same vein, and they should be at home, exchanging Buddhism or something, why do you have to leave in a hurry if you don't quit, but you look at Xie Xiaolou and say: "Even if it is a fateful person, the old man might as well say more, little brother, the things in your body can only be solved by going to the northeast." ”

Northeast? Xie Xiaolou remembered that Bai Moqi said that if he wanted to find out the problem of corpse qi in his body, he needed to go to Peng's house with Peng Li, and Peng's family was in Dayong City, which is now Zhangjiajie City, just located in the northeast of Fenghuang County.

However, what the old monk said was not clear, Xie Xiaolou still wanted to ask clearly, but he was pushed and shouted down the tower by the unquit.

"Hey, I said that you little monk, you are not in a hurry when you should be in a hurry, and you are in a hurry when you shouldn't be in a hurry, what is this for, I still have something to ask the master." Xie Xiaolou's body and bones are not up to the abstinence, so there is no way to be pushed downstairs, the corridor is narrow, and if you want to go back, you can't cross the hurdle of not quitting.

"The people of the Buddhist family pay attention to a fate, and the fate of the little monk and the non-precept predecessors has ended, so they naturally have to leave." Unpretentious while urging Xie Xiaolou explained.

"That's because your fate is over, and my fate is still more, so I just found some eyebrows." Xie Xiaolou said angrily, at this moment, the two of them had reached the bottom of the 10,000 tower, because this drizzle came without warning, so some tourists who were watching the scenery with great interest were also forced to squeeze into the tower to hide from the rain. 、

At this time, it was almost nine o'clock in the morning, and the number of tourists in the ancient city of Phoenix gradually increased.

"Hey, there's a monk here."

"It's not going to be cosplay, is it?"

"Could it be the monk who lives in the tower? But it doesn't look like a young one. ”

Those tourists who were hiding from the rain saw Xie Xiaolou and the two of them walking down from above, and it was normal for Xie Xiaolou, but it was too easy to arouse onlookers if they didn't quit the dress of the robe, and in a place like Wanta with a religious taste, the appearance of not quitting was also considered to be in time for the occasion, and the surrounding tourists speculated.

Bujie Na saw this scene, and the eyes around him were focused on him, he only saluted those people shyly, but those tourists thought it was more interesting and laughed out loud, but there were two middle-aged men who seemed to be Buddhists, and each wore a string of brown Buddha beads on their wrists, the material Xie Xiaolou did not know, but it looked round and smooth, and it was estimated that it was also a first-class color.

Only these two men were different, and they returned the salute with their hands folded, with a serious face and no sense of laughter.

During this period, there were two teenage naughty little boys who said that they wanted to climb up the spiral staircase to have a look, but their parents did not stop them, but just gave a few words, and the two little ones jumped up the stairs and made a "dong dong" sound.

Xie Xiaolou glanced at Bujie and signaled whether to stop it, after all, after knowing the true identity of the evil, he was still a little worried.

Bujie shook his head.

A few minutes later, a little boy's voice came from upstairs: "Why is the door locked here, is there anyone inside?" ”

Then another little boy cooperated with him and knocked on the door to ask.

Of course, the two little boys knocked for a long time and no one answered, so naturally there was no fun, and they returned with a feather, and they were complaining about the lack of energy, and they couldn't climb to the top of the tower to see.

Now that there are more and more tourists gathered around the 10,000 towers, Xie Xiaolou is not good to return to the top of the tower to find the evil, thinking that since he knows the location of the evil, he will find a time when no one is there to ask the words clearly.

Half an hour later, the rain finally stopped, Xie Xiaolou lost the nature of playing, yawned, and remembered that he basically didn't sleep much last night, so he said to him: "I'm going to go back to sleep, little master, do you want to go home with me or continue to wander here?" ”

The two walked out of the 10,000 pagoda with the tourists who were sheltering from the rain, and said with a smile: "The donor is angry with the little monk?" ”

Angry? What are you kidding, am I Xie Xiaolou such a stingy person?

However, Xie Xiaolou also wanted to know the reason, so he said in line with the words of the unquit: "Angry, why are you not angry, you also know that there is evil qi in my body, and the master of evil is just about to guide me, why are you in such a hurry to drag me away?" ”

Do not prescribe with his hands folded: "Amitabha, the law of karma, today's encounter with the non-evil predecessors is actually the cause of the teacher's planting back then, and the little monk and the non-evil predecessors originated from the teacher, and naturally they also ended up with the teacher." “

Hearing this, Xie Xiaolou's brows furrowed into a deep "Sichuan" character, what the hell is this?

However, he still tried his best to think about it, and recalled the words that he said in his mind before he said slowly: "In other words, you all met because of your master?" Then you said that your master had passed away, and the fate between you was over, so you left in a hurry? ”

Xie Xiaolou felt that he had done his best to understand.

Sure enough, a look of "teachable" appeared on Bujie's face: "Xie Shizhu understands it very thoroughly, which is about what it means, but the little monk really doesn't understand it like Xie Shizhu, and Xie Shizhu seems to have some Buddha fate・・・・・・"

Xie Xiaolou hurriedly stopped: "No, no, no, I'm talking nonsense, I have no fate with the Buddha." ”

He used to occasionally read some martial arts novels, in which there were often some Shaolin Temple monks who said similar things to the protagonist, and then hoped to accept the protagonist to Buddhism, he never thought of going to the monk, he would rather be poor for a lifetime than take refuge in Buddhism, where he had goosebumps when he thought about the rules and precepts.

Bu Qu smiled: "All in all, you can't come here again, if you come again, you will be forced to make a fate, and there will be a newspaper industry." Although the evil is an evil thing, the teacher gave him the Qingyue Bodhi bead, it seems that the teacher has a heart, and we must not disturb the cause of the teacher. ”

"Qingyue Bodhi Bead, is it very powerful?" In Xie Xiaolou's words, he also understood that the magic weapon, the string of cyan Buddha beads in Buxie's hand, did feel unusual.

Bujie nodded and said: "There are four strings of Buddha beads in the Buddha world called 'four energy Bodhi' by the Buddha world, all of which are made after more than 100 years of chanting incense offerings, the Buddha nature is full, it can suppress demons, drive away illness and relieve worries, and solve people's inability, according to legend, if you hold the four energy Bodhi, chant the Buddha every day, you can also increase your merits, and the White Horse Temple where the little monk is located has one of them, which is the Qingyue Bodhi beads. ”

Xie Xiaolou also secretly admired Master Wangkong, one of the four treasures of the Buddha world, said that if you give someone away, you will give it away, and he is an evil thing, he does not have a high Buddha nature, so he can't understand Master Wangkong's mind to purify all sentient beings.

"What about the other three strings?" Xie Xiaolou doesn't like to listen to chanting scriptures and reciting Buddha, but he is quite interested in the treasures of the Buddha world.

"As for the remaining three strings of Bodhi, if there is a chance in the future, it is not too late for the little monk to tell the donor, now it is a top priority," Bujie paused, his face flushed a little, "Is there a place to return to the same nearby?" “

"It's so stingy, can't you finish it all at once? But what is unity? Xie Xiaolou listened to the treasure and turned the treasure up, but he changed the topic, which made him a little unwilling.

Bujie looked left and right, blushed, and made sure that there was no one around, so he quietly leaned into Xie Xiaolou's ear and said, "It's what the world says... ”

Xie Xiaolou sneered and couldn't hold back, and laughed: "The little master also said that he is so Buddha-like when he goes to the toilet, it's the first time I've heard it," and then Xie Xiaolou looked around and pointed to the public toilet in the distance, "There, that's where the little master is one." After saying that, I couldn't help but laugh.

Don't quit a face with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he couldn't bother with Xie Xiaolou at the moment, he followed the direction Xie Xiaolou pointed, tightened his back buttocks, tried his best to maintain a normal walking posture, and walked towards that side without being happy or slow, Xie Xiaolou watched from the side funny and speechless.

During the period of not quitting "returning to one", Xie Xiaolou had nothing to do, so he lit a cigarette and squatted on the side of the road to smoke, and as soon as he took a puff, a phone call came in.

It was Peng Li who called. (To be continued.) )