Chapter 73 [Beautiful Man?No, It's a Monk!] [Ask for Recommendation and Collection]
The three views are shattered at this moment!
Xu Dong didn't expect that in Longxing Temple, there was such a shocking place, if this was spread, the reputation of the thousand-year-old temple would probably be ruined.
He didn't know that if it weren't for the improper guidance, he wouldn't have been able to come to this deep meditation room.
This deep meditation room, existing in Longxing Temple, and not in Longxing Temple, mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful.
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Reluctantly retracting his gaze from the delicate beauties with hundreds of postures on the mural, Xu Dong let out a long breath.
After reciting 'the heart is like ice, the sky is not shocked', I looked at the "star" pictures on the wall again, and I no longer had the passionate impulse when I first saw it, and I would not regenerate the tent.
Pink skeletons, no matter how beautiful they look, can't sweep away the waves of the heart lake.
Xu Dong's eyes were pure, and he carefully scanned the pictures on the wall.
In addition to the more popular stars in recent years, there are also some Xiangjiang stars in the eighties and nineties, a certain group of sages, a certain Manyu...... , it can be seen that Xu Dong directly labeled the owner of the house as an "old pervert-wolf".
Xu Dong smiled inexplicably, looked at the wrongdoing, and asked, "Are you sure your master is inside?"
"The master has been waiting for the donor for a long time?" said Bu Zheng affirmatively.
His resistance to the mural is much stronger than Xu Dong's, Xu Dong has at least seen a few times, and he has not seen it since he appeared.
"Is your master not a monk?"
"The master has been a monk for many years and has realized his own Buddhist path. He said with a longing for him.
"Don't you tell me that after your master realized his own Buddhist path, he painted these pictures on the wall?" Xu Dong asked weakly, pointing to the wall.
Buzheng nodded, and returned to Xu Dong's questioning.
"Master's every move is a test of our equal mind. These pictures contain the supreme Buddha Tao of the master, and we should be a good student to participate in enlightenment. ”
He didn't respect his master very much, and he didn't associate the mural with the word "pervert" at all, and he didn't think about it in any way.
Xu Dong's eyes became weird, he looked at the wrong one sympathetically, and said secretly in his heart: "It's not that I left home at such a young age, became a monk, and lost a lot of the joy of being a man, and the sadness is certain." And now it seems that the saddest thing is that at a young age, the three views have been raised crookedly. ”
Xu Dong knows that although he looks no different from a four-year-old child, his real age is much older than him, he has witnessed the rise and fall of several dynasties, seen the majestic ambition of a certain emperor, seen the cruelty and inhumanity of a certain emperor, and witnessed the rebirth of New China.
Xu Dong's strange eyes were captured by the incorrect sensitivity, but he didn't care about it, and saluted Xu Dong with a Buddha and said, "Ah Mida Buddha!
Xu Dong nodded, walked a few steps forward, came to Buzheng, found that Buzheng didn't move, turned his head and asked, "You don't go in with me?"
"The master only invited the donor, and asked the donor not to let me wait for a long time. He bent his petite body and took three steps back before turning to leave.
Out of the Zen courtyard, Buzheng came to a meditation room, sat quietly in the meditation room, motionless, as if incarnated into a piece of jade.
Xu Dong walked to the front of the vermilion gate, and before he could knock on the door, the vermilion gate opened automatically.
Everything in the house is no different from the layout of an ordinary family, except that the difference is that the ordinary family house is full of life, but here the room is cold.
"Do you want to take off your shoes?"
Looking at the prepared slippers at the door, Xu Dong didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but felt that there were hundreds of millions of cute Nyima divine beasts rushing past in his heart.
Take off your shoes and put on the prepared sandal slippers before entering the house.
Bypass the short hallway to the hall of the house.
In the hall, a plump and beautiful man like jade is lying on the ground uninhibitedly, operating the handle in his hand, directing the Shiranui dance in the TV, and conducting the King of Fighters competition.
He is handsome, his face is like a carving, his facial features are distinct, angular, and he is very stylish.
He was lying lazily on the ground, his eyes were not bright, and even showed a dull gloom, but Xu Dong didn't dare to ignore him, because as long as you didn't pay attention to it a little, you would feel as if he had disappeared from the ground, but where was he really.
If you add him a thick black hair, combined with his sword eyebrows, slender peach blossom eyes, as well as a tall nose and moderately thick red lips, it will definitely fascinate thousands of girls and make thousands of girls sink into his smile.
Such a beautiful man turned out to be a monk, which is the misfortune of girls in the world and the luck of thousands of men.
Xu Dong, who was standing in front of him, had to sigh at his beauty even though he was a man with normal physiology!
"Are you here, come and play a game with me?" said to Xu Dong without looking back.
Xu Dong did not respond to his words, but said to himself: "Who are you, what is the purpose of wanting to see me?"
KO!
"Oh yes!"
The lazy beautiful man's hand of Shiranui Mai successfully knocked out his opponent, and he excitedly clenched his fists in celebration.
Putting the handle in front of him, he didn't get up from the floor, but lay on the ground and looked at Xu Dong.
"Who am I? Well, that's a question worth pondering. ”
"I have used the name Dharma, the Buddha name Xuanzang, and some people have called me Jigong, and I have used dozens of names in bits and pieces, and now the Buddha name I use is nothing. As for my first name, it seems that my surname is Ji, but I forgot my name. ”
"You don't have to worry about what to call me, you can do nothing. ”
Feeling uncomfortable lying on the ground, he scratched his buttocks, then moved his body and lay on his side on the ground.
Is this bald head in front of him really a monk?
No, that's not the point!
Bodhidharma, Xuanzang, and Jigong, how can they be the same person? And this unobtrusive bald head in front of him?
Xu Dong has never been so full of doubts about life as he is today.
Before the heavenly immortal realm trash can, he was still able to maintain a trace of clarity, but now, not only did he lose the clarity of his mind, but he also found that his head was a little insufficient.
"Do you think I look like an idiot?" Xu Dong said, rolling his eyes.
"Alas, no one believes the truth these days. Wu lamented, "Forget it, you just thought I was bragging just now!"
Without getting up, he brought out a series of meals from the house, including fish, meat, and wine, but there were no vegetarian dishes.
"Come on, come on, whatever it is, let's talk while we eat. He said with a smile.
He was dressed in Hanfu, well-dressed, with a marked bald head, which looked a little nondescript, but on him, he wore a different kind of beauty.
"You watched me eat?" asked Xu Dong.
"That's so boring, we're not getting drunk today. Wu Hao smiled.
"Nima!"
Xu Dong got up suddenly, with an expression of disbelief.
Lying on the ground, you are a wine and meat monk, a dead wolf, molesting the goddesses of the past dynasties on the wall, and you are especially using the excuse of enlightening the Buddha, which is so shameless.
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