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Tilting his head and pouring a mouthful, hearty, exuding an intoxicating smell of alcohol, the thin white underwear was soaked with sweat, so it was attached to the body, and suddenly, something that was not usually seen suddenly appeared. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The lower right side of the chest, the chest that should have been ribbed up is sunken in!

Following Xiaobai's gaze, he looked down at his chest, pulled the shirt attached to his body, covered the depression, and poured wine as if he didn't know it, but Xiaobai's cub was a little ignorant, and he still stared at the depression covered by the clothes. The old man of Guigu was a little impatient, so he glared at him and laughed at himself viciously: "Don't look at it, it's a shame, someone broke your ribs, and you can't grow back." A lifetime of pain. ”

As soon as he poured a full wine bottle, he threw his head back and swallowed it, the blazing magma burned his throat, and he couldn't help but roar. "I was beaten with a stick by the old bald donkey. Quite helpless, his voice was low.

Xiao Bai seemed to know nothing, and asked: "Zhantan Temple? You said that the little broken temple is Zhantan Temple?" Sure enough, there is a far-fetched sense that the storyline needs, the sweeping monks are all masters, and the hermit in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is from here, don't tell me that the one who broke your bones came from here?"

On the other hand, the old man in the Guigu Valley was spitting out bad luck and scolding his mother: "Fuck! If it weren't for the dead bald donkey in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, sir, I would definitely wash the Zhantan Temple in blood!"

Xiaobai felt dumbfounded, and couldn't help but burst out with a foul sentence: "I'm rough, really?" suddenly woke up, raised his left hand to cover his lips without a trace, and coughed twice to make the final ear cover. Sven, Sven.

"Zhantan Temple, who doesn't know? But I don't know where the temple is, at that time Mr. I stood in front of the famous Zhantan Temple, I was in a dilemma, this place is above the realm of the upper three realms, the energy in the realm is the richest in the upper three realms, Shanglin, is not inferior, but I ever knew that Shanglin is the forgotten forest, the energy in the world is far from the upper three realms, Changyang and the night can be compared, legend has it that the center of Shanglin has the existence of the legendary spirit soul clan, because of this, Shanglin is the hometown of spirit beasts, human beings can not set foot in it at all, because of this, Shanglin will be the most intense energy in the realm, but I didn't expect that this is independent of the world, it can be compared with ShanglinWhat a shocking thing!"

"Stepping into this world for a while, except for the original handsome monk, and all the way after the monk who hugged the child, I didn't see any other monks, this, what's going on? As for the temple gate of Zhantan Temple in front of me, Mr. I didn't dare to make a decision for a while, the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, how can there be a general, sir, I am crazy and proud enough, but it is not that I have no brains, I can crush this place with just a blood, it is a fool's dream, only take a deep breath, tidy up the clothes that are not messy, dust off a little dust, and move forward. ”

"The temple door of the Zhantan Temple is cast in bronze, after the wind and rain, the brass is old at this time, the cyan door nails are nine horizontal and vertical, eighty-one is the number of the city gate, I don't know how to feel it, it's not right, next to the dragon and lion shop on the left, there should be a door nail but it's a hole, I don't know how to feel it. The dragon and lion swallowed the tail knocker, and as soon as he held it with his hand, he saw that the door suddenly opened!"

"The door opened by itself?" Xiaobai asked.

Guigu Lao'er shook his head, "I saw a little monk standing inside the door, wearing a simple cloth robe, clasping his hands together and saying respectfully, please donor." ”

"How did the little monk open the door? How did he know that there was someone outside the door? And why did he let a stranger from outside enter this Zhantan Temple?" asked a few questions.

"There is only this little monk in the door, and the hole in the eighty-first door nail is supposed to be for peeping, as for why I would let an outsider enter such a holy place of Buddhism? Xiaobai felt helpless at this old man's brazenness of not wanting an old face, and stretched out his hand to stop this old man's unbearable smile. "You're in?" asked Xiaobai.

"Since there is an invitation to the exit, how can I refuse? Longtan Tiger's Den, or the sword mountain and the sea of fire, sir, I only rely on this pair of old shoes, step on the bumpy and swagger in!" The wine bottle in his hand paused on the stone surface, and the crisp sound seemed to be stepping on the fragments of the sword, approaching step by step.

"The little monk brought Mr. and I to the temple, you are very familiar with the layout around it, yes, my small courtyard is arranged according to the Zhantan Temple, but the difference is that Mr. I don't have the Buddha's light, but there are two more big trees. A red maple, a ficus. Oh, this tree species is still from the room where the wordless plaque hangs, and there are only two tree species in the red sandalwood box, which must be a rare commodity, cub, haven't you noticed?

"Getting to the point. "Quite impatient, Guigu Lao'er turned left and right at all, and couldn't help but remind.

This old man seems to have changed a person now, just smiled, took a sip of the wine in the glass, shook his head, and said slowly: "People, after all, you have to be old, and when you are old, you will become more or less verbose, sir, my old man is not easy, since you don't like to listen to it, I don't want to talk about it." ”

How can this old man be so bold that he would have hung up his appetite to the point and let it go? How can this be reasonable? I really want to be frightened and bold! Then he suddenly stood up, and smashed a boulder into this old man's body, only to see that he was half dead, and then smiled contemptuously, if the atmosphere was harmonious, maybe I would spit on it, and when I turned around, I left two cool words, and finally flicked my sleeves, and did not look back, and walked away. Oh, I really feel a little blood boiling when I think about it like this.

Alas, no matter how much I want to get drunk, I just smile and deceive myself. couldn't help laughing at himself and scolding: "Naïve and naïve, self-righteous, really pitiful." ”

"Are you talking about me, sir?" Old Man Guigu actually heard my self-sarcasm, picked a pair of drunken eyes, and squinted at me.

"It's none of your business, don't look at me like that, whether you say it or not, it has nothing to do with me. "Who knows where I got the courage to reach for the bottle of spirits, and the movement was smooth and the lips were sipped, although the fiery was undiminished, but they were outnumbered, and in an instant they swallowed with the saliva.

"It's so old that it's useless, the monopoly of the year is after all, and now I'm older, I just like to recall those past events, and I think about it alone, but it's a good name, I need someone to listen to Mr. I finish the story, don't ask him to be a storyteller to pass on this to the world, but also want to keep people's hearts to do that indelible peak, admired by it. With a face of self-absorption, Xiaobai really can't bear to shatter this old man's longing again, it's just that, for the sake of his old twilight years, it doesn't hurt to listen to it.

"I mean, where is the monk with the child in his arms?" asked the original monk with a clever turn.

The old man of Guigu was slightly stunned, and replied without thinking: "In the Zhantan Temple, the little boy fainted and did not wake up, but the little girl was lying on the boy, burying her face completely in the little boy's dusty chest, and only bursts of sobbing sounds. ”

"The monk?" asked Xiaobai.

Standing respectfully behind an old monk, bowing his head and feeling a little ashamed, the old monk was sitting on the gravel in front of the Buddha hall, leaning out to reach out and help the girl baby, but he couldn't twist the girl's stubbornness. He withdrew his hand, muttered a Buddha prayer, and raised his head to look at me. ”

"Blind?" asked the old man in Guigu in a puzzled tone.

"Are you talking about me?" I didn't want to glance at this old man, and suddenly scolded people for no reason, I really don't know why.

I asked in this tone, sir, and when I came back to my senses, I was unable to remedy my stupidity. Alas, young and frivolous. Shaking his head, he laughed at himself.

"That monk is blind...... Blind?" almost re-followed the old stupid old way, and hurriedly corrected it.

"Well, that's right. Guigu Lao'er replied in a soft tone.

"So, what did the monk say?" asked Xiaobai.

"Well, that's right. Guigu Lao'er replied in a soft tone.

"I asked, how did the monk answer?" Xiao Bai asked again with a roll of his eyes.

"Well, that's right. Guigu Lao'er replied in a soft tone.

Speechless.

"As you hear this, the blind monk replied to me in such a flat tone, I dare not say that all the worlds are floating clouds, but he is not confined to this, as if passing by clouds. Guigu Lao'er explained in a soft tone.

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