"Buddhism should abstain from greed, hatred, and delusion, and there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Li Xiaobai clasped his hands together.

These monks were immediately like a ball that had been punctured, and their momentum was all dispersed, and they all joined their hands in fear and chanted the Buddha's name.

Only then did he smile, these bald asses are so easy to deceive!

As long as you hold steady on the first step, the next step will be much easier.

Li Xiaobai spread his hands and said neatly: "Abbot Huineng, the grievance between us is actually just a trivial matter, right! Not to mention that I also sent back a big bell." ”

In Tianjing, the imperial capital of the Dawu Dynasty, after entering the way of refining weapons with the skill of refining flying swords, he specially remade a magic weapon and sent it back to Xiaolin Temple.

Before the abbot of Huineng could speak, the first Huijie of the Discipline Institute said angrily: "What a trivial matter! The Dharma Bell is a Dharma instrument left by the first ancestor of our temple, and it is of great significance. ”

Although the bell sent back by the dragon girl can also be made bigger and smaller, and the sound of the bell is not inferior to the original magic bell, but if the big bell pavilion is hung with a palm-sized copper bell magic device, it is really a bit nondescript.

When Xiaolin Temple saw the little bell, it was as if it had been humiliated in the worst way, and it was so angry that it screamed.

"So the magic bell is gone, or I'll make you another one of the same size." ”

Li Xiaobai was stunned, he knew that what he did was not kind.

In the end, only a palm-sized ball was left, and a small bell was made and returned.

"What about the Dharma bell of the first ancestor of my temple, what did you do with it?"

Hearing Li Xiaobai say that the first lease of Huijie was about to crack.

"It's back!" Anyway, Li Xiaobai spread out his hands, "The magic clock that Miss Todi sent back last time was its scraps." ”

At the beginning, the materials were scarce, so he had to take the magic bell refining vessel of Xiaolin Temple, although there was only one product, but it was also used to the fullest.

"Back, back!"

Abbot Huineng had straight eyes, a stumbling figure, and a pale face.

"You, I! The poor monk fought with you!"

Huijie finally confirmed the most terrible news, and was furious on the spot.

"Calm and calm, Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where can there be dust! The four major monks are empty, how can you be obsessed, let go and let go!"

Li Xiaobai began to pit these poor bald donkeys again, and there was no suspense that another Buddha horn sounded, guilty of sin.

Even he himself was a little unbearable.

"Huijie, put it down!"

Abbot Huineng looked at the head of the precept academy that was still indignant.

"Abbot!"

Huijie can't swallow this breath anyway, the magic bell passed down from generation to generation was stolen, but replaced with a small bell back, the culprit is still at large, and he has repeatedly teased him, etc., Xiaolin Temple has never suffered such a big loss since the temple was built, and suffered such a big grievance.

"Put it down!"

The abbot of Huineng was the first to drink, and the sound was like a bell, but fortunately, Li Xiaobai arranged a soundproof barrier in advance, but it did not alarm the entire bluestone square.

Huijie's face was blue and white for a while, and finally he put his hands together helplessly, like a defeated rooster, and said with low eyebrows: "Yes, abbot! ”

The four major monks are empty, and letting go of everything is for the sake of the original mind, just like the mirror of Bodhi, which is clean and clean, so that you can attain the great way.

Buddhism cultivates the heart, born into the world, see through the red dust, all of them have strong spiritual power, although Buddhism is not as good as magic, but the cultivation to the depths, the supernatural power is self-generated, and it should not be underestimated.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, the origin of the origin, the first ancestor of the temple left the Dharma bell since the origin, falling into the hands of the donor is the fate of the extinction, the cause and effect of the world, a drink and a peck, but so, the donor has deep wisdom roots, the temple is no longer pursued. ”

Although there was nothing to be done, Abbot Huineng finally let go, and I don't know if I felt that the cultivation of Buddhism was more profound.

The monks of the other temples who witnessed this passage all chanted the Buddha's name and had their own understandings.

It seems simple to be able to afford and put it down, but it is not easy to do it.

"Hahaha, don't you think it's very good? Everyone is friends, why bother with each other? Don't worry, I will make you another Dharma clock of the same size for you, and I will never let you suffer. ”

Li Xiaobai finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after revealing this beam, the next things will be much easier.

"You do it? This is the Momen who is the best at refining weapons and tricks, why should we look for you! Are you a disciple of Momen?"

Although he was forced to let go, the attitude of the first Hui Ring of the Xiaolin Temple Discipline Institute did not improve much, but because of the prestige of the abbot, he had to restrain himself, and he no longer called the devil.

"Although this son is not a disciple of Momen, don't underestimate me! Besides, can you afford to buy Momen refining weapons?"

Li Xiaobai naturally wants to show off his signboard, and Xiaoxiao's production must be a high-quality product.

The magic weapons of Momen are not only famous, but also famous and expensive, you get what you pay for, the faces of the monks present are a little unnatural, they respond to the invitation of Sumeru Palace, why don't they also want to earn some magic weapons and pills, but they are shy in their pockets, and naturally they can't afford to buy expensive magic weapons of Momen.

"Momen is famous for its Trap Beasts and Trap Boats, and if you can come up with one of them, we'll be convinced!"

Although Momen is good at refining weapons and tricks, but trap beasts and trap boats are never sold, which are almost the patents of Momen disciples, and Huijie believes that Li Xiaobai cannot have such a thing.

can see that the other party is deflated, and the fire that was held in his heart in the past can naturally be vented freely.

"Monks don't talk?"

Li Xiaobai dug another pit, and the bald donkeys with blue noses and swollen faces stood on the edge of the pit sadly, preparing to take the initiative to jump down.

"Tongue Pulling Hell for Talkers!"

Huijie followed the gambling curse with his nose and eyes, waiting to see the joke of the big devil.

The big bald head still didn't take the lesson.

"Good!"

Li Xiaobai no longer played the trick of being difficult to chase, and pointed above his head, and a shadow suddenly suppressed the monks.

Except for Huineng and Li Xiaobai, the abbots of Xiaolin Temple, the others involuntarily bent down, thinking that they were going to be crushed by the machine boat that appeared in the sky.

"Machine, machine boat!"

A big boat ready to sail appeared above his head, and Huijie's eyes were about to pop out.

Although he was also surprised, the abbot of Xiaolin Temple, Hui Neng, was much calmer on the surface, and asked, "Is the donor really not from Momen?"

Although he is not a member of the Five Palaces, Seven Sects and Thirteen Sects, he still knows some common sense, the Momen's Organ Boat is more precious than the Organ Beast, and often only the elders can have it, but the young man in front of him is unlikely to be the Elder of the Momen in any case.

"This son is now an inner disciple of the Jingshuang Sect. ”

Li Xiaobai waved his hand, and the machine boat was put into the storage ring, and the ring that can accommodate the next machine boat is absolutely extraordinary.

"This, this can't be, you must have stolen it. ”

As soon as Huijie said this, he knew that he was reckless, stealing things on the hanging island of Momen, and he didn't look for death like this.

"It's not stealing, hehe!" Li Xiaobai showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, "It's robbed!"

“......”

The monks were silent, and even Huijie couldn't continue to pick on it.

Robbing is worse than stealing, and when he said this, he was arrogant, as if he was afraid that the people in the ink door would not know.

It doesn't matter if you know, the bitter lord is really afraid of this kid.

"The poor monk believes in the benefactor!"

The abbot of Xiaolin Temple, Hui Neng, is serious and talks nonsense with the big devil.

"Then, my son has a request, please be sure to agree. ”

Li Xiaobai finally began to close a fatal loophole.

Because of Huijie's bet with the other party, the monks fell into a disadvantage, Huineng and the others looked at each other, and said: "Son, please speak! If you can do it, the poor monks and others will do their best." ”

"My name is Li Xiaolang now, please don't call me Li Xiaobai anymore, remember to keep it secret. ”

Li Xiaobai put forward his request, and went around in such a big circle, just to let these monks help him cover up.

Originally, it was impossible, but now after falling into the pit twice in a row, it has been rejected by not them.

Hui Jie, who suffered another loss at the hands of the other party, said angrily: "What kind of conspiracy are you engaged in again, why should you promise you?"

"Tongue Pulling Hell!"

Li Xiaobai threw out a sentence lightly.

"You ......"

Huijie's face was pale, but he couldn't say the next words anyway.

"In this case, the poor monk should go down!"

With a sigh, Huineng's gaze turned to the others.

"The poor monk is willing to keep it a secret!"

"The poor monk is willing to keep it a secret!"

......

The monks do not speak, otherwise they will go to hell with their tongues plucked, although the monks do not understand their meaning, but they have no choice but to respond.

"I'll call you the Adversary!"

Huijie realized that he had fallen into the pit again, and he was so angry that he blushed and had a thick neck, so he would not obey the other party's wishes, and he had to find some place to come back.

"Wisdom Ring!"

The abbot of Xiaolin Temple knew that his junior brother was with the other party again, and he really didn't want to see this situation, so he had to remind him.

"Abbot, this guy hides his head and tail, are you afraid of other names?"

Wisdom is whirring.

"Whatever! Tomorrow afternoon, I'll deliver the bell!"

Li Xiaobai didn't care, and walked into the distance carelessly.

Anyway, there is more than one person calling the devil, and it makes no difference if there is one more or one less.

"Send the bell, send the end, bah, bah, you have a heart, right?"

Huijie was so angry that he shouted, and the other monks had a little ugly faces, calling each other the devil, but they fought back with a word, and they were still justifiable.

"Don't quarrel, Li Gongzi is still a good person in the end. ”

Huineng said a rare truth, which was for standing on the front line to resist the demon disaster that day.

However, he didn't expect the other party to be able to come up with a magic bell of the same size as the original, and the small bell hanging in the bell pavilion was also used horizontally and vertically anyway.

Good guys? Are there good guys called devils?

"Senior brother, they don't have a hard time for you, do they?"

Zhirong saw Li Xiaobai walking back with a smile, looked at the monks in disbelief, and a stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, and the two sides finally did not fight.

"I've known each other for a long time, and being able to see each other today is also fate. ”

Li Xiaobai snorted haha and was too confused.

"How do they call you the Adversary?"

Yuzhen felt strange, this acquaintance didn't seem to be friendly at all, and it could make the monks angry and call the devil, what a big hatred!

"Haha, this son has deep wisdom roots, but he does not have a heart to the Buddha, they love deeply, hate deeply, and persuade this son to take refuge in Buddhism many times, which is understandable and understandable. ”

Li Xiaobai can also be regarded as a cocoon and self-restraint, pretending to be generous.

"The junior disciple really has deep roots, no wonder those monks have such a reaction. ”

Zhirong believes in Li Xiaobai unreservedly, and all kinds of nonsense are taken for granted to her.

There can still be such an explanation, but Yuzhen only believes three points, and seven points does not believe it, and she can't find a reason to refute it, but someone did it for her.

"You don't want to deceive others, Sumeru Palace specializes in cultivating the method of Bodhi, why hasn't I seen you have any wisdom roots?

Yin Chan, the real person of the Sumeru Palace, somehow heard Li Xiaobai's words, and immediately sneered and mocked.

"Yin Chan, what do you mean? I can't see it, it means that you can't practice at home, hurry back to Sumeru Palace and close the dead!"

Hearing that the Demon Lord had been revealed again and again, Wuchengzi, who was desperate to mess with the Demon Lord, jumped up.

In other words, Yin Chan will definitely teach a lesson or two unceremoniously, but the cultivation of the Wuchengzi guy is not weaker than him, so he simply pretends not to hear it.

"That's right, it's you who can't practice at home!"

Li Xiaobai's hands bloomed like lotus flowers, his fingers were heavy, and an extremely pure Zen spirit bloomed from the lotus.

Yin Chan's eyes suddenly widened, as if he saw something that should not exist in the world, pointed at Li Xiaobai, opened his mouth, and made a hoarse voice with difficulty.

"Prajna Immovable Sutra! This is impossible! Impossible! You lie to me! Demon head! You are the demon head!"

Well, in addition to the bald donkeys of Xiaolin Temple, there is another one who has gone crazy.

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