Hearing this, the heads of the other families all showed disappointment, only Xu Mingyuan, the head of the Confucian family, showed a look of ecstasy.

Originally, I thought that I had no chance, first, although Confucianism is also one of the three major families, but it is much worse than Taoism; second, although the body of Taiyin is good, but the advantages of Confucianism in them can not be fully exerted, to a certain extent, the body of Taiyin is even better than Confucianism in Legalism.

But he didn't expect that in the end, he would get what he wanted, and laughed and said: "Childe is far-sighted, my Confucianism will not let you down." ”

As he spoke, the head of the Confucian family arched his hand to several heads of the family around him and said, "Everyone, concede, concede, haha." ”

After listening to Xu Mingyuan's words, the other heads of the families looked quite unkind, because according to the rules, as long as this handsome boy made his own decision, others could not forcibly interfere, even if they wanted to interfere, they had to ask people if Confucianism would agree, and these scholars were not easy to mess with.

Knowing that the matter had come to this point and could no longer be recovered, the heads of several small families immediately retreated, and before the long-bearded Taoist left, he glared at Lin Hu fiercely.

Yes, I offended this one. Lin Hu touched the bridge of his nose and said secretly in his heart.

Just when all the family owners retired one after another and were about to leave, a loud Buddha horn sounded again, "Nan Wu Amitabha, this donor, you have a relationship with my Buddha, can you be willing to enter my Buddha's family?"

The heads of the families who were about to leave were stunned, then stopped and looked at the master of Bukong.

Unexpectedly, this master of Bukong also had a puzzled look, but looked at the junior brother beside him in confusion, and did not quit.

Everyone immediately reacted, and it was not Bukong who spoke out just now, but the master of Bujie beside Bukong.

This master of non-precepts has a good figure, and his monk's robe is also dirty and tattered, and it is not empty compared to his senior brother.

However, selling looks like selling, at this moment, the master of the non-precepts folded his hands, and his pious appearance was a bit of a monk's style, and these family heads who knew him well-known suddenly became interested and wanted to see what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"Are you calling me?" asked Lin Hu as he stretched out a finger and pointed at himself.

"That's right, it's Shi ......"

"Bald donkey, what do you mean?"

Before Master Bujie finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by Zou Yang, the angry head of the Yin and Yang family.

Zou Yang was also angry, it has always been much more difficult for their Yin and Yang family to find disciples than other families, it is rare to have a disciple who is more suitable for their family, he has not been happy for long, this group of bald donkeys ran over to rob it, it is really uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it!

Although the previous Taiyin body was rare, because there were too many people robbing it, Zou Yang really didn't have much confidence in whether he could grab it.

And Lin Hu is different, in Zou Yang's eyes, Lin Hu is already a disciple of the Yin and Yang family, in case he is provoked by these monks, he will have nowhere to find it when he cries.

"Amitabha, Master Zou, since my junior brother has something to say, can you let him finish it first?"

Master Bukong is also very curious about why his junior brother behaves like this, although his junior brother always has no righteousness on weekdays, but he should not be unreasonable in this kind of matter.

Bukong clearly knows that the junior brother has cultivated one of the six spiritual powers of Buddhism, Tianyantong, and is much stronger than himself in seeing people.

Hearing this, Zou Yang just snorted coldly and stopped talking.

The monk didn't pay attention to the reaction of the head of the Yin and Yang family, but made a smile like he thought was Maitreya Buddha, and faced Lin Hu: "Wow, young man, it's amazing, you have a Buddha light spewing out from the heavenly spirit cover, you know, you have a Fuhui solemn face at a young age, it is a rare genius to cultivate Buddha for thousands of years, if one day you have an epiphany, then you have it, you are not a Buddha and an ancestor, as the so-called I don't go to hell, who will go to hell ......"

Listening to the somewhat familiar words of the fat monk in front of him, Lin Hu almost squirted out directly, but the fat monk still looked so serious, so that he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh.

The surrounding disciples all blushed, because of their identity, they didn't dare to laugh, as for those family masters, they didn't have this scruples, they laughed out loud one by one, and the corners of the mouth of the angry Yin and Yang family heads just now twitched.

The fat monk has not yet realized this, and after saying a lot of things, the fat monk has a tendency to stop, "By the way, the poor monk does not quit, I don't know what the donor's opinion is, but I want to enter my Buddhist family?"

"Wait, you said that your name is not quitting, and your senior brother is called Bukong, could it be that you also have a junior brother named Busha?" Lin Hu was not the slightest interested in the fat monk's questioning, but was a little interested in his Dharma name.

At this moment, not only the fat monk, but also the non-empty monk was also surprised, and asked in unison: "Do you know that I don't kill my junior brother?"

Is there really one......

Lin Hu almost screamed, but he still held back: "No, no, I just guessed, guessed." ”

"Amitabha, since this is the case, it means that the donor, you have a relationship with my Buddha, and you also have a relationship with our senior brothers, how about entering my Buddha?"

"No, no, I like to drink wine and eat meat, for fear of disturbing the pure place of Buddhism. ”

"As long as the donor has a Buddha in his heart, nothing else is a big deal, besides, the poor monks are also good. Saying that, the monk showed a very relieved look, and seemed to agree with Lin Hu's words.

"I, I still like women......"

"Buddhism also has joy Zen. ”

"I still love to kill......"

"In the face of the heinous people, the Buddha also has angry eyes, and besides, the donor does not look like a villain. ”

"I have never cultivated good fruit in my life......"

In this way, we will be able to better understand ourselves in the future. ”

"I ......"

......

Lin Hu looked at the non-abstaining monk opposite, his mouth was dry for a while, no matter what he said, this fat monk could always find a reason to deal with it, as if it was a great sin as long as he didn't go to the Buddhist house.

"Amitabha, donor, are you ready to enter my Buddha's door?" The monk clasped his hands together again, and bowed to Lin Hu.

"I, I'm ......" Lin Hu really couldn't find any reason this time.

"Hey, I said that you thief bald still want to be shameless, since people don't want to go, why do you have to be so persecuted? ”

It was Zou Yang, the head of the Yin and Yang family, who jumped out at this time, he was also afraid, in case Lin Hu was really fooled by this monk and agreed, then it would be difficult to regret it, for this may be the most suitable disciple of their Yin and Yang family, he also let it go.

Lin Hu looked at the head of the Yin and Yang family who came over to relieve him, and he was so happy in his heart that he couldn't wait to pick him up and kiss him immediately.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zou Yang finished speaking, he immediately turned to Lin Hu and said, "This little brother Lin, what do you think of my Yin and Yang family?"

"This ......"