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Li Xiaobai slowly opened his eyes, and immediately felt that in addition to his splitting headache, he also had a buzzing ear.

He's so noisy!

You can't get a good night's sleep.

I was sleepy and tired, but I couldn't sleep.

Li Xiaobai, who got up angry, sat up angrily, and then his eyes widened in shock by the scene around him.

What the hell is this?

No, no, no matter how vicious the ghost is, he doesn't dare to come here, but, but what's the matter with this big bald head?

Looking around blankly, the nearest old bald head was draped, and the small bald head in the distance was also a gray collarless monk's robe.

Uh, well, a bunch of monks......

I am surrounded by a group of monks on the round platform in the center, the round platform is only for one person to lie down, etc., I am Li Xiaobai, not the Buddha, what is going on with these bald monks surrounding themselves and reciting scriptures?

As it became clearer, his muddy mind began to become as quick as usual.

The monks could clearly recite Sanskrit with a wrong tone and rhythm, but Li Xiaobai found that he could understand the scriptures.

“...... With this total wishing power, the person who recites the mantra of great compassion and the great compassion of Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva can directly correspond to the mana of relieving suffering and relieving suffering with great compassion, and be supported by this mana, and these mana powers are all equal and inferior, and they are free to do so, so that the practitioner can be at ease immediately, and receive the lotus throne, so that the practitioner can develop bodhichitta and be happy to plant good books......"

I obviously didn't learn Sanskrit.

These monks are quirky!

Looking around closely, he was lying in the center of a tall and wide Buddhist hall, with a bluestone lotus platform under him and a thick brocade satin.

Turning his head, he saw a golden statue more than four feet tall behind him, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his vague gaze was falling on his body.

"Hey!"

Li Xiaobai raised his hand and waved at the Buddha statue like a god, and he quickly reacted, what did he say hello to a clay fetus?

However, the monks around him still lowered their eyes and chanted the scriptures, as if they didn't see Li Xiaobai's disrespectful actions towards the Buddha at all.

But what about your own clothes?

After raising his hand, Li Xiaobai was surprised to find that he had no trace on his body except for a pair of close-fitting calf-nose shorts.

The air is filled with Zen incense, and the candle-lit Buddha hall is not cold, but very warm.

Other than that, I don't know which immoral thing with smoke drew crooked bright red lines on him, and there were many strange runes that had never been seen before.

Damn, such ugly tattoos are embarrassing to be drawn on other people's bodies, except for these bald donkeys, I'm afraid there is no one else.

Li Xiaobai almost blurted out scolding.

He twisted it casually, thankfully, it was just a painting, and it could be erased, otherwise he would really have to fight with these bald donkeys.

The dragon girl fairy is nowhere to be seen, and the demon girl Qingyao is also not by his side, and how he came to this Buddhist hall is still a mystery.

However, Li Xiaobai did not intend to continue to be an audience for these bald heads, listening to them endlessly reciting strange scriptures, listening to the meaning, as if he wanted to convert to Buddhism himself.

This son doesn't even believe in himself, and he still believes in the Buddha.

It's so idle!

Suddenly, my scalp was a little cold, and I couldn't help touching it.

These bald donkeys are really serving at home, half a month later, it will be a labor reform, a month later, it will be a board inch, and if you want to raise it back to the original long hair fluttering, I am afraid that it will not be a dream for two or three years.

"Hey, great monk, master, you read slowly, I'm leaving! Goodbye!"

Confirming that the strange runes and lines on his body could be erased, Li Xiaobai breathed a long sigh of relief and wanted to jump off the bluestone lotus platform.

The front foot left the lotus platform, and he was about to jump out, but a soft invisible force appeared in the sky and lifted him back to the lotus platform.

"Huh?"

Li Xiaobai was surprised, and stepped outside the lotus platform again, obviously feeling an invisible force rejecting his body, and there was no way to leave this quaint bluestone lotus platform with a diameter of only two meters from beginning to end.

The further you go outside the lotus platform, the greater the backlash you receive.

It stands to reason that he should ignore the spell, how can he be blocked.

There are quirks!

He touched his chin, and the only thing he could confirm was that the invisible force around the lotus platform would not cause harm to him.

Li Xiaobai shouted at the monks: "Hey! Don't read it! Quickly lift the ban and let me go! Don't think about sesame oil money, there's no way! Write and draw on me without permission, and secretly shave off my hair and pay me money!"

For some reason, no matter how loud he was, the chanting in the Buddha hall always suppressed his voice, like a drop of water falling into the rough sea, invisible.

"Okay!

Li Xiaobai pinched out his sword and pointed at the lotus platform under him, that is, those monks pretended not to hear, so don't blame him for destroying public property.

wants him to lose money, but there is no door.

"Soma!"

......

Xiao Bai only shouted, and the sword light that had been tried and tested did not appear as he wished, and he pointed to the lotus platform under his feet stupidly.

"Uh!" Li Xiaobai was a little confused.

"Soma!"

Or nothing happened.

"Xihe!"

The nephew played the lantern and took care of the uncle (old).

Li Xiaobai looked left and right, cleared his throat and made another effort.

"Suma, Xihe, Suma, Xihe......"

Except for the fact that I can still sense the lotus bud in my heart that has begun to bloom the third petal, no matter which direction it is facing, even if it is a golden statue.

The all-pervading sword light was as if it had never existed, and there was no reaction at all.

"Hell!"

Li Xiaobai didn't know what was going on at all?

It must be those bald donkeys!

The prohibition near the lotus platform not only prevented him from leaving, but also banned his sword light.

Li Xiaobai has a bad impression of these monks, even if Master Zhidu is here, he still scolds the bald donkey.

"If you don't respond, I'm going to pee!"

Xiaobai simply played a scoundrel, he didn't believe that these monks could ignore their own defilement of this important place of Buddhism.

Sure enough, this threat was immediate, and as soon as the words came out, the chant scriptures echoing in the Buddhist hall came to an abrupt end, and the dozens of old monks wearing bright red robes who were closest raised their heads and looked at Li Xiaobai on the lotus platform.

The gray-clothed monks in the distance were some of them surprised, as if they couldn't believe that someone dared to make such wild words, and some people glared angrily, if it weren't for the elders in front, I am afraid that they would come forward to teach this lawless man a lesson at this time, and some people wrinkled their brows, as if they didn't like such wild words, but they were worried that Li Xiaobai would really do this.

Compared with the monks near the lotus platform in the inner circle, most of the monks' cultivation has not yet reached home, and Li Xiaobai's mouth is also damaged, and a few words have aroused their anger.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, the donor obviously has deep wisdom roots and is related to my Buddha, why do you say such nonsense?"

An old monk with long and white eyebrows slowly spoke, to be honest, he was really a little afraid that Li Xiaobai would do this, but he couldn't see such worry on his face.

"You are waiting for the non-official government, and I have never broken the law or violated the Buddhist gate, why did you detain me here?"

Li Xiaobai is a reasonable person, if the other party can speak well, he doesn't mind reasoning, to convince people with reason, if the other party turns a deaf ear, he will choose to attack and fight, and never stop if he doesn't toss the other party enough.

Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion, Xiaobai is a guy who is good at fiddling with people.

The old monk clasped his hands together and said unhurriedly: "The donor has a chaotic green lotus and an emperor's flowing pulp, and he is in the company of the demon clan, in the long run, it will cause great trouble, and this temple is also for the good of the donor!"

What, what?

Chaos Qinglian?

How do these bald asses know?

Li Xiaobai didn't expect that the other party would be able to reveal the two big secrets in his heart in one word, which was enough to make the vast majority of the demon clan crazy.

"May I ask how the old monk knows?"

Li Xiaobai's expression began to become serious.

Everyone has their own secrets, and they want them to be their own, never to be known to outsiders.

One Qingyao is enough to give him a headache, if he is entangled by a group of monsters, I'm afraid he even wants to die.

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