The bark of the tree that belonged to the human face began to fall off, and it fell to the ground with a clatter, like a dead old tree, which was dying

When I look at it again, the position of the face becomes normal, as if it never appeared.

"Weird is dead, and the locust tree is normal." Xu Bai thought to himself.

The small courtyard is quiet again, it is no different from the past, looking ordinary, this locust tree no longer has a demagogic effect.

If ordinary people come in, they will not be affected by the locust tree.

Xu Bai stood in place for a while, then turned around and went back to the room.

……

Following.

When the first rays of sunlight shine into the streets of Shengxian County, people start their busy day.

The streets slowly became lively, from silence to hustle and bustle, and it took only half an hour.

On both sides of the street, people are still running around for their livelihoods, and those who set up stalls and shops are busy.

Yesterday, Zhang Xianling was beheaded, and this incident caused a sensation in the entire county, but life is still life, at most it is just a few words of idle chat during dinner.

In addition, the impact on the people is also minimal.

Since the death of Zhang County, Shengxian has lacked a parental official, but it has not affected Shengxian's daily activities.

According to the efficiency of the Great Chu State, the new parent official is already on the way, and he will take office in a short time.

For the people, it was a lively time at the time, but after a long time, they will slowly forget about it.

On both sides of the street, there are sounds of selling from time to time, and in the middle of the street, the monk in Tsing Yi is walking slowly.

Today, he is not here to go shopping, but to go to the Fulong Dart Bureau.

There was no other reason, he wanted to persuade Xu Bai, and he brought something.

The scripture copied by the host when he was young was put on his chest by him, to tell the truth, Wuhua was still a little reluctant.

"Lord Xu is a person who loves Buddhism, and he must like this Buddhist scripture."

With this in mind, Wuhua walked faster, and in a short time, he had already reached the door of the Fulong Dart Bureau.

At this time, the people of the dart game were still practicing.

Someone saw Wuhua coming in, thinking that it was for business, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"I want to see you dart masters." Wuhua clasped his hands together and said.

Even though he is still young, in the eyes of the dart master, this monk still looks kind.

Liu Er happened to be next to him, and after hearing what Wuhua said, he asked Wuhua to wait in the front yard, ran to the junction between the backyard and the front yard, and shouted.

"Brother Xu, a monk is coming to you."

After speaking, he glanced at the locust tree in the backyard with some fear.

At this time, Xu Bai had just gotten up and was about to go out for a walk.

Hearing Liu Er's shout, and hearing that it was a monk, there was no need to guess, he already knew who it was.

"Let him come to the backyard." Xu Bai said through the door.

"Okay." Liu Er agreed and asked Wuhua to go in by herself.

They didn't dare to go into the backyard, that tree was very evil, and it was still a matter of life.

"Thank you." Wuhua bent down slightly to thank you

Liu Er waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing.

Wuhua then raised her feet and stepped into the backyard.

As soon as he entered, Wuhua stopped and looked at the locust tree in the backyard, his eyes a little hesitant.

He seemed to think of something, and stayed where he was for a moment.

But then I remembered that I was here to do business, and I didn't stay long to come to the largest house in the backyard.

"Master Xu, the little monk is here to disturb." Wuhua raised her hand and knocked on the door.

No one opened the door for him, and the door opened automatically

When Wuhua walked in, he saw Xu Bai in casual clothes and pouring water.

"I don't have any good tea here, so I'll just drink some water." Xu Bai poured a cup and pushed it down the table to Wuhua.

"Master Xu Shi is polite, and the monks don't pay attention to appetite." Wuhua closed the door with her backhand, walked up to Xu Bai, picked up the boiled water on the table, and took a sip.

He had something to do, and he didn't say much to greet, and after putting down the water glass, he took out the Buddhist scriptures from his arms and handed them to Xu Bai.

"What does that mean?" Xu Bai condensed slightly.

In Xu Bai's opinion, this book has no cover and no inscription, and it looks ordinary except for the creases left by frequent flipping.

If it was usual, Xu Bai wouldn't have looked at it, but now it's different.

On this book, there is a golden progress bar hovering, which is very eye-catching.

Another golden progress bar?

Xu Bai pondered slightly, pretending not to know.

It is really intentional to plant flowers that do not bloom, and unintentionally to plant willows and willows into the shade.

He is now worried about where to get the progress bar, and even made up his mind last night to set his goal outside of Shengxian.

I didn't expect it to be delivered to the door with a progress bar today.

- Comfortable!

But there is a reason for everything.

There is no white pie in the sky, and there is no free lunch, it is with Xu Bai's face inquiring.

He also likes white prostitution, but there are very few people who can really prostitute for nothing.

"This is the presiding officer of the Vajra Temple when he was young to copy the Buddhist scriptures, at that time, although the presiding officer was only a small novice, but the Buddhism has been outstanding among the same age, I see that the Lord Xu likes the Dharma, this Buddhist scripture is a good choice whether it is a collection or other." Wuhua said slowly.

There was a hint of heartache in his tone.

It's not pretended.

As Liu Fu said, the presiding officer of the King Kong Temple was very fond of copying Buddhist scriptures when he was young, and there were 8,000 copies of the Tibetan scriptures in the pavilion, and the number was extremely large.

But that doesn't mean it's worthless.

This thing is like an antique, the role is not to do anything, but to collect.

Especially for Buddhist disciples, this book is very good.

With the blessing of the identity of the presiding officer of the King Kong Temple, that is what everyone wants.

In fact, the King Kong Temple even had an idea at that time to use the presiding scriptures to contact other Buddhist sects, but the presiding officer immediately rejected this idea.

I don't know why, Wuhua at that time didn't understand why the host had an inexplicable emotion on his face when he refused.

It's like ...... Embarrassed.

He couldn't figure it out, and Xu Bai didn't know either.

If Xu Bai knew, he would definitely tell Wuhua that you almost let the host die of the club.

In these years, who didn't order the second thing when they were young, until they were older, that is the time to regret it.

For example, when I was in junior high school, I liked to post my own dynamics the most, and the dynamics I posted were extremely embarrassing.

For example, moaning without illness, or complaining and pretending to be melancholy.

When I grow up and find out, I will spend the whole night deleting all the content.

Now your Vajra Temple, you actually want to take out the two that the host committed in his early years to contact the feelings of the Buddha, and the host didn't give you an ear scraper, which is good-tempered.

"Say it, condition." Xu Bai took the Buddhist scriptures and stroked them lovingly.

The progress bar is so fragrant.

This appearance made Wuhua firm in his thoughts, and secretly said that the donor was indeed a person who was to the Buddha.

Next, what Wuhua said made Xu Baimeng stunned.

"I can't imagine that Lord Xu is not only a person who is a Buddha, but also a low-key person, he has long wanted to destroy the Extreme Life Sect, and the little monk really admires it."