In the past few days, I have worked overtime, eaten and lived in the unit, and the unit network is broken again, and there is no way to upload, please forgive me!

The morning bell rang, the monks in the temple started their morning class, a chanting sound like a chant rose up, slowly flowing to all directions, the incense candle is also the sound of the scriptures, bringing wisps of smoke to every corner of the temple. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jian Chuan took a deep breath of the refreshing breath of the morning, and suddenly his body shook, and the thick Heaven and Earth Yuan energy diffused and almost stunned him!

"Oh my God, why didn't you have such a strong aura of primordial energy a few days ago? Could it be that the demon element in the Divine Dragon Valley obscured the aura of this heaven and earth primordial energy?"

When Jian Chuan was surprised by the abundant Heaven and Earth Yuan Energy contained in the Upper Cave Heaven, a small novice knocked on the door of the guest room.

"Amitabha! How did the donor rest last night?"

"Thank you, little master. ”

"You don't have to be polite, sir, the meal has been prepared, please go to the dining hall to fast. ”

"Thank you!"

So Jianchuan followed the novice down the bamboo building, to the side of the east chamber, about the temple is extremely wide, the two walked for a long time, that Jianchuan smelled a special fragrance of steamed buns. Jianchuan hadn't smelled the fragrance of food for too long, and at this time, the fragrance entered his nose, and it actually aroused countless gluttonous insects, and even his saliva almost came down. The little novice peeked at it, and couldn't help but his nose, and his face showed a deep look of disdain. Jian Chuan's divine sense is extremely powerful, and he has already seen it clearly, but he can't help but be embarrassed, and secretly hates his belly.

Finally arrived in the dining hall, on a wooden table there were two plates of cold vegetables, one color was fresh green, it seemed to be a genus of wild vegetables, one plate was golden, I don't know what it was pickled, and the other was a small bowl of gruel, two delicate steamed buns. Jian Chuan followed the guidance of the novice, sat upright and ate, and after a while, he cleaned up the meal, and then burped, raised his head, and was suddenly stunned! I saw that the entire canteen No. 100 monks actually looked at him in unison, as if they had encountered some kind of monster.

"Uh, this ・・・・・・ I'm really hungry!

Jian Chuan said in a low voice, regardless of whether anyone around him could understand.

However, a little novice pulled the little monk who led Jianchuan over, and said in a low voice:

"Where did you pick up a starving ghost? Why are you so rude? Just eat something, that sound is amazing! I guess we have never had such a layman in Banshan Temple!"

"Shhh ”

"Well, is this an acquaintance of the master abbot?"

"Hmph, who is the abbot of my Banshan Temple? He is a holy monk who moves the world! How can there be such an acquaintance of such a rude man?"

"But if that's not the case, how can you work for the little disciple beside the abbot master to serve in person?"

"Hmph, who knows? It's just that the abbot of my family said that it was his fate?"

"What is the fate? The abbot master is already a great monk like an arhat, is it possible that he will become a Buddha?"

"Who knows?"

Although the two little novices spoke softly, the monk here was an easy person, so he could naturally hear them clearly. How is it possible that this rude man is actually the fate of the abbot master?

Jian Chuan had already eaten his meal, and because of his rude appearance, he walked out with an embarrassed face, and followed the little novice to the back of the temple. The path of the temple winds and twists until it reaches the entrance of a small courtyard, and the gravel path disappears. It seems that the trail was built for this small compound.

"Uh, this ・・・・・・ little master, this place is ・・・・・・?"

"It's the residence of the abbot master of my Banshan Temple, and the abbot master invites you to get together, sir, please. ”

The little novice had a bad breath, but Jian Chuan was not different. I don't know how many times I have encountered such a small amount of things in the lower cave heaven back then? Like this now, where can he move his already strong heart? Besides, his thousand-year-old Taoism, how can he not talk about his supernatural powers for the time being, but that face has already been practiced to the root of the city wall!

"May I ask the little master, what kind of cultivation is the abbot of your family?"

Jian Chuan asked casually while preparing to enter.

"In the Buddhist family, it is the fruit of a half-step golden body arhat!"

"Oh, that's it!"

"Hmph, that's!"

Jian Chuan didn't know when he had provoked this little monk, if he was good, but what did that "hum" mean? Before Jian Chuan could think about it, a gentle voice came out from inside the portal:

"The immortal family is far away, the old man is slacking! ”

Before the words in my ears disappeared, the door to the courtyard had already creaked open. An old monk with white eyebrows smiled and clasped his palms together to inquire.

"Amitabha, please come in. ”

Jian Chuan also smiled and saluted in return, but his mouth was full of apologies.

"Disturbing the holy monk's cultivation, the sin below!"

"Amitabha, don't dare!

The two of them looked so respectful and respectful, but the little novice was greatly confused.

"What's going on? The Buddha actually respectfully invited this rude country man in?

Jian Chuan and the great monk went to their monk's room to meditate opposite each other, and the great monk said:

"Mr. has a strong atmosphere of Buddhism, I don't know what treasures he has in Buddhism?"

"Buddha Baby?"

"Yes! It is the treasure of a great Buddha!"

"Arcana?"

Jian Chuan's eyes were full of doubts, and he stared straight at the old monk.

"Please, sir!"

Jian Chuan saw that the big monk looked like a master, and for no reason he felt a voice of disdain in his heart.

"The holy monk seems to have fallen under the cultivation of Buddhism!"

"It doesn't matter! As long as you are dedicated to the Buddha, it doesn't matter if you are superior or inferior! It's just that the poor monk still hopes that Mr. will fulfill it." ”

"But I thought about it, there really wasn't any Buddhist treasure on my body! Could it be that the holy monk was wrong?"

"Hahaha, the layman is probably also a member of my Buddhist sect, why make a fuss?"

"Troublesome, holy monk, I didn't make trouble!"

"Uh! Why do you want to do this? Take out the treasure of Buddhism, you and I will not be done with it, why do you have to break up unhappily?"

"I said holy monk, it's not that you're stingy, it's really not!"

"Hmph, what do the laymen want? Do you have to endure some hardships to ・・・・・・?"

The great monk already had a cold face, and there was a threat in his words.

"No・・・・・・ but tell me, what is the treasure of Buddhism on me? If so, you can take it! Why be so aggressive?"

Jian Chuan's nature is to be submissive, and if he can retreat, he will retreat! Besides, when he first came to the cave sky, everything was black, and he didn't dare to cause trouble if he said anything. But at this time, he really doesn't know that he actually has the supreme treasure of Buddhism?

"Hmph, sir is about ・・・・・・"

"Don't! I'll think about it again! I actually have the treasure of Buddhism in me! What is it?"

Jian Chuan frowned tightly and pondered, one thing after another passed in his thoughts, the stone tablet in the small world of the ancient father would definitely not be, because it exuded a pure Taoist atmosphere! The ten thousand swords in his own sword bag were handmade, and it could never be a Buddhist treasure! The newly created half-step immortal weapon obtained after refining with a solid block of gold crystals? No, it wouldn't be! So・・・・・・ could it be my big ding? But it was just a medicine tripod! Hmph, even if there were, Lao Tzu would not give this greedy bald donkey!

"Holy monk, I really don't know what Buddhist treasures I have!

"Hmph, Mingyan! You obviously exude a strong Buddhist atmosphere, which is a supreme treasure, don't you know?

"Ah, the holy monk has broken the vows!

"Rough ・・・・・・ foul-mouthed?ah, you guys are clearly kicking and pretending to be confused!"

"Holy monk, I really don't have any Buddhist treasures in my hands, if you don't believe it, I can't do anything. If you want to use strength, it's up to you!"

Jian Chuan got up directly, sat on a wooden table on the other side, and looked at the holy monk with a big grin.

"Hmph, are you testing my patience?"

"It's because you, the old monk, framed me, so I can't do anything about it!"

"Hmph, do you dare to let my disciples search their bodies?"

"Search?ah, are you a robber or a holy monk?"

"As long as there is a Buddha in the heart, is there a difference between a robber and a holy monk?"

"Ah! It turns out that the people and demons who go to the cave heaven are all thick-skinned cultivators! With your kind of behavior, I don't even know how you cultivated to the Arhat Fruit Rank?"

"Hmph, Shuntian Doer!"

The holy monk was not angry, but just calmly responded indifferently. Jian Chuan looked at his appearance and suddenly laughed angrily.

"Hehehe, he's really an old ghost! You're a Buddhist, are you a robber?"

"What kind of Buddha do you know? My Dharma is the way of heaven! This is the Buddha!"

"Ah? My Dharma is the way of heaven and the Buddha?"

The so-called cultivation of the three virtues of wisdom, judgment, and thought, the method of self-consciousness, self-awareness, and enlightenment, the method of realizing the perfection of the three senses, the Hinayana four fruits, the six paths, and the eighteen non-common laws, and so on, the Hinayana method, and the Mahayana cultivation are all nonsense?"

"Hey, do you know a lot about the layman? It seems that you are also from my generation, so it will be easy to do. As long as you take out the holy relics of Buddhism and refer to them with me, I promise that the thing is still yours, but you need to borrow my help to break through. ”

"I really know you, a Buddhist cultivator, and you can scare people to death if you are thick-skinned!"

"Really, don't borrow?"

"I don't have the holy relics you said, what will I lend you?"

"Okay, well, so stay here a little longer, and think about it!"

The old monk suddenly pointed his hand, and the sound of a bell sounded, and Jian Chuan found that his house had actually been sealed by him!

"Old monk, let me go, I really don't have anything you say. ”

Jian Chuan tried to crack it, but found that the thing was so strong that his supernatural power was not shaken in the slightest, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

"Hmph, boy, you, just reflect on it there. How, on earth, do you think about it, and tell me slowly. ”

After a while, Jian Chuan's huge divine sense saw through the fine bronze room that the little novice actually held this thing ---- bowl in his hand and suppressed it under a pagoda.

"Ahh・・・・・・h

It was about the tenth day, and the old monk came to entangle again! Jian Chuan sneered:

"Bald donkey, Lao Tzu is very good here!

"Hmph, dog thief, wait for the old man to treat you well!"

The great monk suddenly pinched the Dharma seal, and slammed the Dharma seal of the Buddha on the bowl, and Jianchuan felt as if his whole body had been burned by an inexplicable karmic fire, from the inside to the outside, the flames were scorching, and the flames were raging!

"You and I have no grievances in the past and no hatred in the near future, why are you so ruthless? Ahh・・・・・・h

The sword river died in pain, and it was not until he was dying that the old monk glanced at it coldly and galloped away in a cloud and mist.

"Oh, it hurts me to death! Oh, I hate it! I can't stay overnight, but I just come here, is this my retribution?

This first time the red lotus karmic fire burned, Jian Chuan was really seriously injured, and it wasn't until two months later that his body and bones became strong as before.

"Ah・・・・・・・・・・・・h

After that, when Jianchuan's body was intact, the old monk stayed in his meditation room three times a day, and the red lotus karmic fire that did not bubble day after day was melted, making Jianchuan extremely painful! He didn't even feel ashamed of the unsuppressed loud screams! Until the karmic fire burned for a full year, Jianchuan actually slowly adapted to the karmic fire! Or maybe the karmic fire gradually weakened, and he was almost unable to burn his sinful karma anymore.

"Ahh

When Jianchuan could endure the burning of the karma, he actually ridiculed his own heart.

"Hehehe, layman, how is it?

That day, the old monk came over again and asked with a smile.

Jian Chuan said viciously:

"Bald donkey, are you out of the customs today? Come on, keep burning me! Don't stop! Burning ten times a day! Grandma, you are a monk, why are you so vicious?"

"It's not that the old man is hard-hearted, but that someone doesn't know the proverb and teaches and endures the pain in vain!"

"What sayings, is there any sayings that teach people to be despicable?"

"Hmph, layman, as the saying goes, a good man doesn't suffer losses in front of him, and he knows the times as a junjie, why do you just go all the way to the dark? Help me and a lot of you!"

"Hmph, how can it be reasonable to be with a thief? Lao Tzu is a way to go dark, what can you do?"

"Okay, good, good, then I'll give you a taste of **********!"

The old monk suddenly took out a Taoist magic weapon in his hand, which seemed to have been prepared a long time ago, and he sacrificed the treasure and sprinkled an immeasurable glow directly on Jianchuan. The light was half dark and half translucent, as if it suddenly appeared from the infinite land, bringing with it the breath of destruction!

"Ahh・・・・・・・・・・・・h

That Jianchuan suddenly screamed madly, and his speech was slurred! At one time, he screamed that he was dying of heat, and at another time, he screamed that he was dying of cold! I don't know if it was cold or hot?

But its voice is getting quieter!