Hearing this, the face of the master of the void changed slightly, and he waved his hand at Huiming: "Okay, I know, tell him, I'll go over." ”

Hui Ming received the order, turned around and hurried away.

"Master, your junior brother has such a big score, it doesn't matter if you don't come to see you, you actually let you, the senior brother, have to meet him?" Han Xi was a little overwhelmed and said coldly.

The old monk sighed: "My junior brother has a stubborn personality, and he has always been like this, and I am used to it. ”

"He has been wandering outside all these years, and if it weren't for the sake of paying tribute to the master, he would never return to this dry Zen temple."

Han Xi was puzzled: "Why?" You're brothers! ”

The old monk said: "Before his death, the master passed the position of the abbot of the monastery to me, and the younger brother left in a bad mood, and he has not seen since then. ”

Han Xi pouted: "In the final analysis, it's because of fame and fortune, all of them are consumed by profit, what kind of monk is it?" ”

The old monk sighed lightly: "It's all karma, karma!" ”

Lin Feng got up and said, "Since the master has something to do, then we won't bother." ”

The old monk sent him off with a gift: "If there is anything difficult in the future, you can sit down with the poor monk and discuss it, and those who can help will definitely help." ”

Han Xi smiled: "Is this true? ”

The old monk nodded solemnly: "Of course, the monks don't speak!" ”

Han Xi looked at the side hall where Wen Xiangyu was enshrined, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile: "I have been hindered in my cultivation recently, and I urgently need spiritual support, can you give me that piece of Wen Xiangyu?" ”

The old monk's expression was stiff, and he couldn't say a word for a long time with his mouth open.

"Hahahaha, just kidding, smelling fragrant jade is the treasure of the temple, how can it be easily given away?" Han Xi chuckled and said, "However, you have to be optimistic, I don't know if I steal it on a whim one day!" ”

The old monk knew that she was joking, so he naturally smiled: "Okay, good, the poor monk is waiting for the driver!" ”

Seeing Lin Feng and Han Xi away, the old monk let out a sigh of relief, and then turned around and walked towards the apse.

In the hall, a fat monk who is more than half a hundred years old is bowing to the Buddha statue, and after three bows and nine bows, he got up and asked: "Why hasn't the senior brother arrived yet, when do you want me to wait?" ”

Hui Ming was frightened, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Shi is angry, Master said that he will come soon, please wait for a while." ”

The fat monk said angrily: "Bastard! I've been waiting for ten minutes and want me to wait as long! ”

"As a senior brother, it is really chilling to put on a stinky shelf with your own junior brother!"

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the hall, and a voice came from far and near: "Senior brother, take a break from the wrath of thunder, senior brother is here!" ”

Master Jiekong crossed the threshold, strode into the main hall, folded his hands, and saluted the fat monk: "Amitabha, junior brother, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have always been good?" ”

The fat monk reluctantly returned the salute: "Heh, I really didn't expect you to remember my junior brother, I thought that you would not recognize your six relatives after becoming the upper brother!" ”

Master Jiekong sighed: "Senior brother, it's been twenty years, why are you still lingering?" ”

The fat monk snorted coldly: "On the time to enter the temple, I am not shorter than you, on cultivation, I am not worse than you, in terms of communication, I am wider than you, and in terms of contribution to the temple, I am greater than you!" ”

"It is reasonable that I should be the abbot, why are you stealing this position?"

Jiekong said in a deep voice: "The position of the abbot is the place where the master taught, and it is not that whoever wants to be the ......"

"Don't talk to me about Master!" The fat monk was furious, "If you hadn't been blowing the wind on the master all day long, he would have been able to pass on the seat to you?" ”

"If it weren't for the cultivation of your piece of waste, Master would have worked hard and died before the age of seventy?"

Jiekong's expression froze: "Jieyuan, what do you mean by this, do you want to say that I killed the master?" ”

The fat monk said coldly: "Isn't it? In order to cultivate you, the master got up early and worked late for you when he was old, but you were stubborn, and you didn't open your mind until you were close to fifty, and you barely stepped into the realm of cultivation. ”

"But as long as you fight for some energy, Master won't worry about working so hard!"

As he spoke, the fat monk looked up to the sky and sighed, "Master, Master, when you were going to pass on the position of abbot to me, I would definitely keep the dry temple in order, and then serve your old man to enjoy his old age in peace, alas, Master, you have a ...... thought."

Master Jiekong interrupted coldly: "Master is not a thought, but after careful consideration, he passed on the throne to me. ”

"Master secretly inspected our conduct very early on, and thought that although I was born dull, I had a good personality and upright conduct, and I was able to maintain the incense of the dry temple."

"You are shrewd by nature and talented, but the six roots are not pure, and the lust is extremely heavy, once the position of abbot is given to you, it will definitely bring unwarranted disasters to the dry Zen Temple."

The fat monk was dismissive: "Anyway, the master has passed away, you can say whatever you want." ”

The face of the master of the void was slightly gloomy: "In front of the Buddha, how can I talk nonsense?" ”

"Besides, with me, a cultivator, as the abbot, can I deter Xiao Xiao and Glorify Jialan!"

The fat monk waved his hand: "Stop, do you think you are the only cultivator?" To tell you the truth, now I have also entered the ranks of cultivation, and the realm is not below you! ”

Hearing this, the master of the void was stunned, and then shook his head: "This is impossible!" Master has already made a judgment that if you have a mediocre physique, it is not easy to practice martial arts, and it is impossible to cultivate the truth. ”

The fat monk sneered: "Master is not an all-knowing and all-powerful Buddha, what's so strange about looking away?" ”

"In the past 20 years, I have been practicing hard day and night, and I finally realized a shortcut!"

Jiekong sighed: "Cultivation really depends on the accumulation of time to be able to wear the water drops, how can there be any shortcuts?" ”

The fat monk said disdainfully: "I think you are sitting in meditation in the temple and sitting stupidly, do you think that all cultivators are like you burying their heads in penance?" How many years and months will it take to achieve the realm? ”

"Each has its own way of cultivating, and the shortcut I realized can greatly improve my cultivation in a short period of time!"

"Want to learn? As long as you give up the position of abbot, I can teach you! ”

Jiekong shook his head: "That's not necessary, Jieyuan, listen to the advice of the senior brother, whether you practice martial arts or cultivate the truth, you must not hurt the heavens and reason, you must know, there are gods in the three feet of the head, if you are a traitor, sooner or later you will be punished by heaven." ”

Although I don't know what the so-called shortcut is, I know that my junior brother is a person, and since it is a shortcut, it is definitely not a smooth path.

"Heh, I'm playing with my brother's stinky shelf again!" The fat monk's face was full of displeasure, "Twenty years ago, I couldn't get used to seeing your face, so I traveled around the rivers and lakes." ”

"Now that I'm side by side with you, do you still want to reprimand me?"

The Master of Void Removal shook his head and sighed: "That's it, you can do whatever you like." ”

"I'm almost ready for the memorial ceremony in five days, what else do you want?"

The fat monk snorted coldly: "I have my own opinions on this matter, so I don't bother with my senior brother!" ”

After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left.