In the dimly lit room, only the oil lamp kept flickering, and the light and shadow were intertwined, adding a bit of atmosphere.

"Donor, do you know what a Buddha is?" After turning the first page, Wuhua asked.

Xu Bai sat opposite Wuhua, put his elbows on the table, crossed his fingers, stared at Wuhua intently, and pretended to meet Wuhua's eyes.

"I don't know."

The progress bar is slowly rising, and it is very cool to watch.

"Then the donor knows the purpose of the Buddha's sect?" Wuhua asked again.

"I don't know." Xu Bai didn't take his eyes off it.

Wuhua said: "The donor walks on this river and lake, haven't you heard of it?" Even if it's a word for word. ”

He has never explained Buddhist scriptures to others, and according to his current qualifications, it is true that he cannot teach Buddhist scriptures to others.

Don't look at him in the King Kong Temple, but he has only been in the temple for a short time, how can he have that qualification.

In the words of his master, he is a stunned young man, so why should he mislead people's children?

But there was no way, he lost the bet, and the other party didn't mind whether he had the so-called qualifications or not, so he started to tell Xu Bai now according to what the previous master explained.

At that time, his master asked him these two questions, and he answered them one by one, and finally he was beaten.

"Stupid, I don't know if I don't know, what's the point of answering forcefully?" This is what his master said at the time.

According to common sense, even if Xu Bai didn't understand it, he would have heard it said, but now Xu Bai said he didn't know.

"If I were clear, I wouldn't need you to tell me, wouldn't it be better for me to teach you in turn?" Xu Bai said.

Although he was talking, his gaze did not take a trace off the progress bar.

At this time, Wuhua finally felt that something was wrong.

At first, he thought he was talking in his eyes, but after so long, he realized that the other party's gaze was above his eyes, and it was his head.

Wuhua reached out and touched his head and asked, "Donor, are you very interested in the little monk's head?"

"Your scar was ordered by your master, right?" Xu Bai asked.

Up to now, he has gradually figured out some of the rules of the golden finger, for example, the head of Wuhua is not a big deal now, but the ring scar on the top of the head is a little abnormal.

Scarring triggers a progress bar, which is very likely.

"Is this ...... It was ordered by the monk himself, and it is also the rule of King Kong Temple. Wuhua touched his bald head and explained: "King Kong Temple uses Buddhism to condense and protect the Buddha's light, after entering the temple, he dotted nine ring scars on his head, the deeper the Dharma, the faster it disappears, the little monk is dull, so long, there is no elimination of one."

As she spoke, Wuhua bowed her head in shame.

When Xu Bai heard this, his eyes lit up, like a lone lamp in the dark night.

If the progress bar is based on his guess, and the quality of the skills gained is closely related to what is observed, then if you can go to Kongoji Temple......

Wouldn't you be able to make a fortune?

As soon as he thought of the bald head of the temple, he had the idea of practice.

"No, be steady." Xu Bai said secretly.

Listening to Buddhist scriptures now, there is a positive manager.

In case he arrived at the Kongo Temple, if he really wanted to go to the liver purity bar, he would have to stare at the bald head every day. At that time, if it is detected, it will not do you any good.

"Let's finish this liver first." After Xu Bai made up his mind, he stared at Wuhua's head again.

Wuhua seemed to think of something, and said something unexpected: "If the donor wants to enter my King Kong Temple and cut off the troubles, the little monk can bring an introduction."

He could feel that Xu Bai's eyes were full of enthusiasm and even excitement.

Thinking of his previous speculation about Xu Bai, he thought that Xu Bai was a person who yearned for Buddhism, and combined with the current situation, he thought that Xu Bai wanted to escape into the empty door.

All in all, I want to be crooked again.

Xu Bai coughed and continued with Wuhua's words: "If there is a chance, I would like to go in and have a look, but it is better to be nostalgic for Hongchen now."

"Alas, as long as the donor is dedicated to the Buddha, he is practicing whenever and wherever he wants." Knowing that everyone has their own difficulties, he sighed, "Let's continue." ”

Xu Bai nodded, raised his hand and made a gesture of please.

In the room, only the light of the oil lamp flickered, and the flowerless explanation of the Buddhist scriptures began.

As Wuhua said, the Buddhist scriptures he talked about were not secrets, they were all ordinary Buddhist scriptures.

During the whole process, Wuhua spoke very seriously and in detail, and from time to time she would ask Xu Bai if he understood.

In this regard, Xu Bai was really listening carefully, but he really didn't understand.

Staring at the progress bar is very boring, Xu Bai feels that every time the liver progress bar is boring and unpretentious, it is now listening to Wuhua while talking about Buddhist scriptures, and the liver progress bar is still very fast.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

The sky was glowing with light, and it was almost dawn.

"That's it for today, I'll come back in the evening." Xu Bai said.

This is already a violation of the rules he set before.

As I said before, don't stay up late and always put yourself in the most perfect state.

But also in time, such as now.

In the daytime, he didn't want to stay in Liufu, and when he came at night, there were few people here, and he could avoid unnecessary trouble.

Hearing Xu Bai's words, knowing that Xu Bai was leaving, he nodded expressionlessly in agreement.

After a while, Xu Bai left the room and climbed over the wall, leaving only Wuhua with a numb face.

Wuhua felt that he wanted to take back his thoughts that night.

At first, he thought that Xu Bai was a person who was dedicated to Buddha and had wisdom roots.

But after a night of explaining, he admitted that he was wrong.

- Without Huigen, not at all!

One night, he talked all night, but Xu Bai was stunned and didn't even understand half of it.

This night, Xu Bai stared at his head, revealing that very peculiar gaze.

Wuhua defines this gaze as envy.

"Perhaps...... If it weren't for the red dust, the donor would have escaped into the empty door. ”

That kind of gaze is so eager that it seems that I want to shave my head immediately and find a temple to become a Buddha.

"It's a pity, after all, there is no Huigen." Wuhua clasped his hands together and muttered to himself, with admiration in his tone: "Even if you don't have any wisdom roots, you can work hard, no flowers, no flowers, you should also look up to this donor." ”

In these years, people who are not afraid of hard work are afraid of people who are better than you and who work harder than you.

In Wuhua's opinion, Xu Bai is good enough, and the stunningness of that knife is still endless.

It's just such a person who still works hard to learn the Dharma.

"I really didn't see the wrong person, I guess Master Liu also thinks the same way as me, no, after the Dharma is finished, I must pull him in." Wuhua thought to herself.

At this time, Xu Bai, who didn't know that he had been made into an excellent person by his brain, had returned to the dart game.

……

The game is still the same, but the dart players are more motivated than before.

There is no other reason, it is because of the bag of silver in the Lin Mansion.