Chapter 133 [Two Fingers Lotus]
The fish died, so the answer became the only one. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lu Jiujia's face was ugly, and he saw Yuan Lai smile and said, "May I ask if I answered correctly?"
There is no doubt that his answer was perfect, and the only flaw was ...... The fish died.
Lu Jiujia angrily threw the dead fish away, he never expected that the question he had carefully prepared for Dao Lin would be answered by this unknown young man, this question was difficult for Dao Lin, but Yuan came out to answer it without any burden.
Yo You suddenly realized, and looked at Yuan Lai's small eyes with a look of admiration, the originally unsolvable dilemma could be solved in this way, which was really unexpected.
The only one who was unhappy was Sanzang, but he looked at Yuan Lai and didn't say anything after all.
And the most annoyed is of course Lu Jiujia, he also laughed at Yuan Lai and others for not knowing Zen, but at this moment he is facing such a situation, Yuan Lai's answer is not according to common sense and does not follow the rules, but he finally answered, and it was impeccable!
"You've surprised me. Lu Jiujia sneered, glanced at Dao Lin, who was sitting quietly, and his heart was even more angry, the anger that had been suppressed for a day and night had made his already bad temper even worse.
"yes, I'm sorry. Yuan Lai smiled indifferently.
"Good, good. Lu Jiujia suddenly said with an expressionless face, and then took a few steps back and said, "Originally, I was passing by Wozhou Mountain and heard about Master Daolin's name, so I came up on a whim to ask for advice, but now I have changed my mind. ”
He actually gave a slight symbolic salute to Dowling, and then said, "Farewell." ”
After speaking, he waved his sleeves and walked away!
"Senior brother......" The two disciples of Qiguang Academy were stunned, this was obviously an unexpected decision, but Lu Jiujia was really a very simple person, and he didn't delay when he said he would go, but when he passed by Yuan Lai's side, a divine sense suddenly fell on Yuan Lai, it was a sentence, six words: I will wait for you at the bottom of the mountain!
Yuan Lai glanced at him in surprise, clearly feeling the hostility in his eyes.
He made him lose face, so he wants to take revenge?
Yuan Lai smiled in his heart and didn't care anymore.
Several people in Xianyun Zhai quietly watched Lu Jiujia leave, and they all felt very inexplicable, but combined with the rumors from the outside world, it was not surprising that the rebellious young man Lu Jiujia had a rebellious personality, and his emotions were like the sun and rain, and even the senior brothers of Qiguang Academy were few who could figure out his temper, and now it was just a surprise to leave decisively.
"Wude, send off the guests. Dowling, who was sitting on the futon, finally spoke.
Wude was ordered to go out, and there were only a few people left in Xianyunzhai.
"Sanzang, you go make a few cups of tea. This is the second sentence.
Sanzang also nodded and left.
When Sanzang also turned his head and left, Xie Caiwei took Youyou's hand and said lightly: "Zen Master, let's go out first." ”
Dowling smiled and said, "The scenery on the mountain is still very good, you can walk around as you like, you don't have to scruples." ”
"Thank you. ”
In this way, Xie Caiwei and Yoyo also disappeared from Xianyunzhai.
There were only two people left, one old and one young, the old one sitting behind the table and the younger one standing in the room.
Dowling stared at the boy quietly, and the boy looked back quietly.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through Wozhou Mountain, blowing the clouds in the sky, the hair of the girls on the mountain, blowing the thin leaves of the bamboo forest, and also blowing the door of Xianyunzhai, and the two doors slowly closed.
Yo You, who was pulled by Xie Caiwei, subconsciously looked back and saw the last scene of the two doors closing, and when the two doors were completely closed, no one could see the figure inside and hear the words inside.
At the very least, there are very few people in this world who can break through these two doors.
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Wu Demu sent Lu Jiujia into the bamboo forest and then he stopped, and suddenly a young monk walked beside him, he was wearing a plain white robe and carrying a drawing board on his back.
"Fifth Senior Brother. Wude put his palms together and saluted.
Standing beside him was Wusheng, the fifth disciple of Daolin in Wozhou Mountain, as his name suggests, Wusheng, silent, he has always been a person who rarely speaks, and even in Wude's memory, his fifth senior brother rarely said more than three sentences in January, but today he suddenly said: "The second senior brother went down the mountain." ”
Wude was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the three people who had not entered the bamboo forest thoughtfully.
He smiled bitterly: "I'll just say, Second Senior Brother Yi's temper will not let him go so easily." ”
Wusheng smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and disappeared with a step on his back with his sketchpad, but he no longer knew where he was in the mountains.
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When Lu Jiujia, who had a cold face, returned to the place where his carriage stopped along the mountain road, he saw the fat figure with a broom, and the fat monk was sitting on a piece of bluestone, sitting quietly in the middle of the mountain road.
Down, is the way down the mountain, up is the small Zen temple of Wozhou Mountain, if you want to go down the mountain, there is only this way to go.
Of course, even if there was a second way, how could Lu Jiujia possibly take it?
There are many maple trees planted on both sides of the road, and it is already September, and in early autumn, the maple leaves are not yet red but are no longer pure green, and it may take another month for the road to become extremely beautiful.
It's a pity that now, there is only the intention of killing.
The two disciples of the Qiguang Academy involuntarily stopped their steps down the mountain, only Lu Jiujia continued to walk down with an expressionless face, and soon came to the front of Wu Neng.
"You're going to fight?" he asked, frowning.
Gono's round face is like a full moon, and because of his big face, his eyes appear small, but they are very attentive.
"What am I doing here without fighting?" said Wu Neng lightly.
As he spoke, he stood up from the bluestone, and at this station, Lu Jiujia seemed to see a cloudy cloud!
"Very good!" Lu Jiujia laughed angrily, he had just planned to wait at the bottom of the mountain to clean up the young man who was against him, but he never thought that there were already people waiting for him on the mountain road.
The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch follows, which is a manifestation of the endless struggle in the world.
Lu Jiujia's face was cold, full of anger, the vitality on his body exploded, his hands pinched the seal, and the skin and even his beard and hair were instantly dyed golden!
And the most surprising thing is that his natural pale golden pupils also exude brilliance at this moment, and a real anger in his eyes turned into bursts of coercion and scattered away!
Angry eyes Vajra Zen!
Wu Neng stood in place expressionlessly, not moving, as if he didn't see the vision in front of him, he just slowly put the broom aside, and then glanced at the person in front of him lightly, and then poked out two thick benzene fingers, and pointed straight at Lu Jiujia's head!
Two fingers poked out, and a bright lotus flower appeared on the fingertips!
Lu Jiujia's face changed, and he hurriedly retreated, but found that his body had been imprisoned and could not move, so he could only watch the two-fingered lotus flower fall from the sky and point at the center of his eyebrows, and then he trembled violently, the anger in his eyes shattered into a blank in an instant, he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
The blood beads burst onto Wuneng's shirt and bounced off, leaving no trace of dirt behind!
Crush!
Crushing of the realm!
Wu Neng withdrew his hand lightly, but saw Lu Jiujia, who was distracted, holding his chest and asking, "What kind of Zen are you?"
"Two-finger Zen. (To be continued.) )