Volume 1 Zhendong Mansion Chapter 2 Memories used to be dustless and wept
Three temples of Jiangguo: Xiaoleiyin Temple, Lingshan Temple, Akiba Temple. The disciples of Xiaoleiyin Temple are all over the world, everywhere, and there are countless incense people, while Akiba Temple is a closed temple for secret practice, and the disciples are scarce, and they are rarely mixed with worldly things. Lingshan Temple, benevolent, believers are not weak in the small Leiyin Temple, specializing in the law of becoming a Buddha in the tenth generation.
However, Akiba Temple can be as famous as Xiaoleiyin Temple, naturally Akiba Temple recruits disciples very strictly, and all the disciples who enter the temple are geniuses. The six supernatural powers are integrated into one, and the six supernatural powers are supernatural, transcendental, and will become a Buddha.
At night, the cool breeze blew and blew to the outside of the house where the old monk turned into a Taoist, never moving, nor crying! His expression was numb, his eyes were empty, but his eyes were ruddy and clearly visible, like a soulless body, and there were two monks kneeling behind him, who were Fa Qing and Fa Yan.
Inside the temple, it was desolate, and no one moved. Empty and quiet, in the ancient temple, the withered yellow leaves drift endlessly, and no one has ever cleaned them. The sun is three poles, the dusk and the moon are white, and the three of them have not moved at all, the tears in the corners of their eyes have not been broken, and the tears are clear!
"Master, what is that? It smells so good, and the apprentice wants it!" In the memory, the cute appearance of the boy when he was young, fleshy. The old monk is middle-aged, dressed in tattered monk's clothes, and walks without shoes.
"Good apprentice, wait here for the teacher, and for the teacher, I will go and make a relationship with you!" The middle-aged old monk stretched out his hand to caress the lovely young man, his heart seemed to be warm, and he smiled kindly.
"Mmmmmmmm
The old monk smiled and shook his head, Yun: "It's really a cute little gluttonous cat for the teacher, go and go back for the teacher!"
The old monk walked to the snack bar and said something to the boss. Take out a cloth bag on your body, take out a copper plate from it, and hand it to the boss.
The old monk took the cake and handed it to Xiao Wuchen. Xiao Wuchen took it, raised his head excitedly, and looked at the middle-aged old monk: "Master, do you eat?"
"Good apprentice, don't be hungry for the teacher! You are still young, you are growing up, eat more!" the old monk excused himself, smiling vigorously and shaking his head.
"Goo~"
The old monk's stomach rang, Xiao Wuchen frowned, holding a hot cake, his hands on his waist, pouting, puffing up, looking like a teacher asking for guilt, very cute!
"Master, you are not honest! Hmph! Teach me every day that the monks don't speak, why did you break the precepts first?" Xiao Wuchen took a step forward, pretending to be very angry, and asked the teacher for sin!
"Master, let's be half of each other!" Xiao Wuchen didn't say anything, and tore half of the bread. Then, stretch out your immature hand.
"Xiao Wuchen, eat the small piece for the teacher!" The old monk was stunned for a moment and pointed to the smaller piece.
"No, this piece is the most fragrant, don't give it to the master! You eat this big piece, hurry up, master, it hurts to hold my hand!" Xiao Wuchen immediately stopped drying, and hurriedly hid the smaller piece behind his back.
"This..."The old monk hesitated a little, unwilling to suffer from Xiao Wuchen.
"Hurry up, master, my hands hurt!" Xiao Wuchen couldn't bear it, and shouted vigorously, his voice was immature!
"I'll eat that ......" The old monk still wanted a small piece, but Xiao Wuchen directly stuffed it into the old monk's hand and gnawed the cake hard.
Eating the cake, the old monk thoughtfully walked out of the city, on the path.
"Xiao Wuchen, don't you regret following as a teacher?"
"No regrets!Master, why do you ask this?!" Xiao Wuchen raised his immature little head again and stared at the old monk.
"Alas, I don't know how much your grandfather, the old man of the Dao Sect hated the poor monk and took away his little baby. The old monk shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly.
"Hmph! He dares, I'm not done with him! I ...... I'll spank his ass!" "Xiao Wuchen loves to puff up his cheeks and make a coaxing look, but he is extremely cute.
"Xiao Wuchen! Follow as a teacher, I'm sorry for you. The old monk felt guilty.
"It's not bitter!Master, if you say that, I'll beat your ass too!" Xiao Wuchen raised his fist and waved, threatening the old monk.
The old monk was stunned for a moment, then laughed, stroked Xiao Wuchen's little head, extremely loving, and doted on his face.
"Okay, good, just call you for the teacher!" The old monk shook his head, very helpless, Xiao Wuchen was so cute, he had already regarded him as his own child.
Thinking of this, Wuchen couldn't help but smile, Fa Qing and Fa Yan were stunned when they heard it!
As soon as the picture turned, the two were surrounded by a group of bandits, and everyone looked fierce.
"Boss, this old and young monk is worthless. Slaughter and feed the dogs!" said the obscene bandit, to the burly man.
"Go ahead, hurry up, don't waste Lao Tzu's time!" waved his hand, and the big man said impatiently.
"Yes" The lewd thief, with a wicked smile on his face, walked towards the two of them.
The old monk stepped forward and stretched out a hand to protect Xiao Wuchen behind him. He saluted with one hand and said, "Donor, my master and apprentice are penniless, please let me go!"
"Thief monk, what are you calling? Look at your tattered appearance, Lao Tzu will help you get rid as soon as possible, and you can be a rich and noble family in the next life!"
"Haha! That's it, old monk, you can lead the neck and be killed, to ensure that the knife is fast and does not hurt!"
"Okay, the poor monk is willing! But please let me go, poor disciple, the poor monk is so relieved!"
"Master, don't!"
The old monk responded, Xiao Wuchen hid behind the old monk, grabbed the placket of the old monk's clothes, dragged hard, and shook his head helplessly.
As if stunned by the old monk's words, the thief was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xiao Wuchen, and suddenly lost his mind.
"What a handsome child, with fine skin and tender meat! Boss, you have a good mouth, let's open meat for you tonight!" The thief looked at the big man, and when the big man saw Xiao Wuchen, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen a peerless beauty or a treasure!
"Hurry up and do it for Lao Tzu, mother-in-law. Believe it or not, Lao Tzu flayed you alive!" Dahan couldn't wait, his eyes kept staring at Xiao Wuchen.
The old monk put away his smile for the first time, his face showed a cold color, and a chill rose, and everyone around him suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave.
"Damn, why is it so cold, give Lao Tzu a quick start!" Dahan couldn't help it even more and yelled.
"Move me, move him, the old monk kills the world, it is the three extremes, the endless grandmaster, and the old monk also let him have no return!" The old monk showed murderous intent in his eyes and stared at the thief tightly.
"His grandmother's, stinky monk, don't give face, Lao Tzu will kill you first!" The bandit was angry, ran quickly, and cut you down with a knife.
The old monk caught it with one finger, and the big knife was suspended one millimeter away from the old monk's finger, and it never entered. With a slap of the palm, all the thieves flew upside down to the ground with all their might, spitting blood from their mouths. He stepped out, and the chill was overwhelming.
"And... Monk, monks must not kill! You... You!" all the bandits were afraid.
"If my lover hurts a single shot, he will fall into a demon and slaughter all living beings in the world, and he will never be a Buddha, and he will never recover. I would rather bear all the people in the world than let the people of the world bear my disciples!" After speaking, the old monk came out again with a palm.
All the bandits closed their eyes, without exception.
"Division... Master, you... You killed someone?" Xiao Wuchen was frightened and cowardly, pointing to the bandit who fell to the ground, and said.
"Don't be afraid, they're just dizzy! The teacher has never killed, let's go!" Looking at the frightened Xiao Wuchen, the old monk shook his head and smiled helplessly.
"Oh... Oh!" said Little Wuchen, dumbfounded. As the sun set, the two gradually walked away.
"Ahh......h Whining...... Master!" Liu Chen knelt outside the house, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying, like madness! In the whole temple, he could be heard sobbing and tearing his heart out.
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