"Temple? Brother Jun, don't you hate monks and Taoists the most? Why are you interested today? Li Zhi stepped forward and was very interested in the changes of this son.

glared at this guy: "Hear clearly, this son is going to see the scenery of where they live, not to see those old virgins with shaved heads and crooked." ”

"Old virgin?" Li Zhi blinked, very incomprehensible. Li Shu, who was looking around excitedly along the way, was also curious about this new term, and his big eyes blinked.

"Old virgin? Hahaha, it's worthy of Brother Jun, in one sentence. Brother Li Ke was really scheming, and soon understood the meaning of the new term, smiled with my son, and proudly mentioned the long reins: "In this case, let's go over first, Huichang Temple is not close." ”

"Drive!" The two princes and a princess, a master and a servant, and a group of five people urged the horses and whips towards Huichang Temple——

Outside the elegant temple gate of Huichang Temple, let Fang Cheng stay outside the door to watch the mount, and the four of us walked towards the temple.

"En, the plum here is good, although the snow is gone, but its red and beautiful are still beautiful." Brother Li Ke pointed in the plum garden of the Great General Temple, and my son nodded indiscriminately and looked around, what do you mean, there are few monks here, and almost all of them are crooked melons and inferior dates, not to mention whether the princess can take a fancy to it, even if it is this son, there is not even a person who wants to reach out and slap him.

At this moment, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old little monk came to him, this, after all, is no longer a crooked appearance, this son raised his hand to block the way, and patted the little guy's bald head very kindly: "This little monk waits, I have something I want to inquire." "While thinking about where to start if you want to cut off your head.

The little monk was very unaccustomed to Ben Gongzi's friendly behavior towards him, and Ben Gongzi's momentum was very scary and domineering, and the little bald head was a little frightened: "This, this benefactor, the little monk has no money." ”

The porphyry was endless, and the three emperors really didn't have any good goods, so they glared at these guys hatefully, and dragged the little guy to him: "What are you afraid of, can't this son rob you of a little bald head?" With your malnourished and shriveled body, it's no wonder you're rich. My son just wants to ask you about someone. ”

"Oh." It was obvious that the little guy was relieved.

"Do you have a defense...... Chicken guys. "At the mention of this name, Lao Tzu felt that the roots of his teeth were very itchy.

"You, you're a master of debaters?" It seems that the bald pervert who can distinguish between male and female poultry is really here. "Exactly, my son is very interested in Buddhism, and today I have come to you to argue...... The master of the chicken learned. Try to make the expression look natural, and the mood is very excited, as if a million heroes want to smoke a cigarette before crossing the Yangtze River, anyway, it's that kind of mood.

"Master Debater, are you looking for him?" The little monk blinked and hesitated.

"What's wrong with Brother Jun, it's embarrassing for a little monk, isn't it just looking for someone?" When did Brother Li Ke become respectful of the old and love the young? Can't watch this son bully his peers?

"I'm not embarrassed, my little brother just thinks that this name sounds really familiar, and it must be a fate in a previous life, so, hehehe." Talking nonsense at this brother, he continued to twist his head and stare at the little bald head hatefully. "Speak quickly!"

The little monk seemed to be frightened by Lao Tzu, and hurriedly raised his finger and pointed to an elegant thatched hut at the end of the plum garden.

"Are you sure he's there?"

"The little monk doesn't dare to say anything, this benefactor, there is nothing about the little monk, right?" The little bald head looked like he wanted to cry.

"Very good, little guy, thank you, go home quickly, what are you doing as a monk? Look at your thin arms and legs, I'm afraid you can't even eat a piece of meat, right? Waving his hand, he said goodbye to the Tang monk with great satisfaction, and the little monk was like a rabbit being chased by a dog, swishing, and crawling out of the sight of this son.

"What are you talking about, can a monk eat meat?" Li Shu sighed weakly, "What, how many monks in the world can there be who have never eaten meat?" Which one was not raised by his parents, and before he became a monk, it was strange that he had never eaten meat. "Ben Gongzi walked forward with his head held high.

"Sophistry!" Li Shu commented on me, well, it can reach the level of sophistry and be considered a master, at least Her Royal Highness the princess has no language to fight with me anymore.

"Is that monk very profitable? It's worth looking for in person. Li Zhi didn't understand the courage and behavior of this son to escape his fate.

Brother Li Ke glanced at me with a smile: "I have also heard of that monk, I heard that he is talented and knowledgeable, and now that Brother Jun is interested, why don't you go and take a look?" It seems that Brother Li Ke, a smart guy, also seems to see that this son is not generally interested in this master of debate.

hurriedly arched his hand towards Li Ke, and said very knowingly: "For Brother De's words, it is exactly what I want." The group of five walked towards the room.

"Is there anyone in there?" Standing at the door, his heart was beating a little too fast, so Fang Cheng stepped forward and called the door, and Ben Gongzi took a deep breath to recover his calm mood first.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the place where the little monk debates and learns the scriptures, I don't know what the donor is doing here?" The voice of the magnetic surname, the gentle and waveless tone, exudes a faint smell of books, just listening to this voice, it makes my son feel ashamed.

"Wang Zhiwu heard that the master's Buddhism is profound, and now he has time, so he will come here for a while, I don't know what the master wants?" Brother Li Ke, a super handsome guy, was afraid that he was aroused to win, and arched his hand towards the grass house, very gentle and chic.

"The little monk can't afford to be called a master, the donors have come to smell the fragrance of plums, there must be a fate, and please move to the burrow, the little monk cooks tea for you."

"Brother Jun, what do these two people mean, they are too literate to speak, and they feel uncomfortable." Li Zhi squeezed my side and muttered quietly.

is a very confidant, and patted this handsome little guy on the shoulder with great satisfaction: "This is the monk I told you, one set of mouths, and what is better than anyone else in private." ”

"Wouldn't it?!" Li Zhi was taken aback by my assessment.

"Hmph, I'll know later, what my son said is true. If you don't believe it, you can go in and call him for a while...... Chicken monk, see how he reacts. He glared at the little fellow, raised his feet and walked towards the little dilapidated house—

Finally, after stepping into the thatched hut, I finally met the master of the debate chicken that my son had been friends with for a long time.

A young and handsome bald man in a gray monk's robe sat on a straw mat near the window of the hut, and a long table was full of scriptures, and he bowed his head to us very politely.

"Donors, please." The master of the debate chicken finally stood up, he looked good, had a strong creamy little raw smell, and he was also a personable guy, but it was still a little worse than the majestic and majestic Ben Gongzi.

"This personable son must be the king's benefactor, and the little monk is polite." Master Debate Chicken is very good at reading people, and Brother Li Ke respectfully returned the salute. The master of the debate moved forward and came to Li Zhi, "You are the debater...... Machine monk? Li Zhixiao blinked his innocent eyes, his expression was very innocent, and his tone was very confused. This question made Ben Gongzi secretly applaud, the little guy's ability to pretend to be tender and stupid is not ordinary.

As soon as Master Bianji heard this, the original Gujing Wubo's face suddenly became a little out of shape, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he regained his composure after chanting a few words of Buddha's compassion: "The little monk is not a high monk, but a layman who has studied Buddhism for a long time. Sure enough, a sentence made his Buddha's heart ripple, it seems that this guy is not a person with a firm Buddha heart and a heart like water, no wonder...... I'm going to do that kind of in the future. If such a person is in the future, he should be cleared out of the revolutionary ranks as soon as possible, lest he become a traitor in the future.

"This donor......" Master Bianji didn't dare to speak to Li Zhi anymore, and hurriedly walked and stopped in front of Li Shu, at that moment, I had the urge to pull out the treasure knife and swing it directly, yes, because Lao Tzu saw the flash of light in the eyes of this demon monk, it was a kind of combined light of amazement and greed, sure enough, it was really this goods!! ——

ps: In the afternoon, I'm not pushing it, a little lost, it's a drop, lost, hurriedly sent a section up, squatted aside, and sent another section in the evening.

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