The ball was unbiased and fell in the direction where the group of monks were. At this moment, the wild fox cat spirit flashed out of the figure of half a human, and the big wooden beast had jumped into the air, and the clever fisherman's fishing rod pulled out of the line. The three-way wrestling, touching the ball at the same time, just kicked the ball weirdly, fell straight down, only to hear a "bang" sound, smashed on the head of a monk.

That high monk is actually a high monk, and he is practicing with his eyes closed, and he is not shocked at this time, he slowly opens his eyes and clasps his hands together.

The crowd laughed and looked for Wang Dashi.

Wang Dashi lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything, but he thought in his heart: "If it is really a Buddhist monk, open-minded, if it is not smashed on the head of ordinary people, who will forgive me?" Thinking about it, he secretly glanced at the monk. It is said that the monks of Wutai Mountain have all practiced iron head skills, but they are still smashed purple. He also thought happily that the wild fox cat spirit, the big wooden beast and the clever fisherman offset part of the strength, and smashed it for the monk who had practiced the iron head skill, if not, he would have to die!

"These eminent monks are strong in martial arts and profound in Buddhism, and they must have been reciting the Dharma without distraction just now, if they hadn't avoided this ball, they would have avoided this ball a long time ago. ”

Hu Daxiong walked to Wang Dashi's side at this time, laughed loudly, and said humiliatingly: "Wang Dashi, you are lucky today, you are still unlucky, your foot is really clean and neat, but you smashed the head of the monk in a flash! Hehe, there are so many people here, why do you take a fancy to the monk of Wutai Mountain!"

Dongfang Qingluo also laughed and said: "Wang Dashi, I said that you are walking shit luck every day, and today's luck is not as good as shit!"

After the two finished speaking, a group of onlookers laughed.

Wang Dashi didn't have a good impression of the two, and he was not polite at the moment, and said: "You two love to fight and rob, but after all, you just fell short!" I didn't want to entangle with them anymore, and after finishing speaking, I walked out of the circle of two.

"If you do something wrong, you have to explain it after all!" Wang Dashi came to the monk who was hit by the squatting ball with a red face, bent down and bowed, hugged his fists and said: "It was the squatting ball I kicked just now, how did I know that this squatting ball is so ghostly, it actually smashed here in a fluttering manner." It's really offensive and rude, and I beg your pardon!"

The high monk smiled at Wang Dashi, with a look of ignorance, and said, "Oh, this benefactor, I don't know what happened, why do I apologize to the poor monk?"

Wang Dashi was very surprised, thinking to himself that he had said so much, didn't the monks hear it? He had no choice but to close his hands and repeat the meaning of what he had just said: "Just a moment later, I kicked the flying ball, but I kicked it away at will, but I didn't know that the ball was spinning in the air, and it went straight to your head and smashed it!"

After speaking, Wang Dashi lowered his head with a sad face.

The senior monk looked at Wang Dashi and seemed to understand what he said, and at this time he touched the top of his head with his hand, and a trace of blood stained his hand. When Wang Dashi saw the bloodstains, his brows furrowed, and he didn't know what to do, so he apologized again and again: "I'm really embarrassed, I'm really sorry for you!"

What Wang Dashi didn't expect was that the monk still smiled slowly and said: "I see, I see, just now the poor monk took this opportunity to meditate on himself a Buddhist mind, concentrated, and had no second thoughts, only to blame the poor monk for not finding out in time to dodge." The poor monk practiced the skill of the iron head before, and it was useless to press the head of the poor monk with a thousand heavy objects, even if it was smashed, the poor monk did not realize it in time, although the skin was broken, but there was no major problem, the donor did not have to worry, and he must not be worried!"

"But ......"

"Donor, if you hadn't made it clear, the poor monk really wouldn't have known that this had happened. If the donor still can't be forgiving, then it's wrong for the poor monk!"

Wang Dashi listened to these words, his heart could not be calm, he thought: "worthy of the practice of Buddhism monks, such an open mind and calm, and ordinary people can not be compared, all the mistakes are found from themselves, obviously there is no mistake, we must look for their own shortcomings, even if they are sorry and can not be forgiving, in the eyes of the monks are their faults!"

Thinking about it, all of a sudden, Wang Dashi had the urge to shave his ordination to the Buddha, but he knew that he would not be able to get married and have children in this way, and he had failed Wang Lichang.

When Wang Dashi was leaving, he looked up at the monk, who had an ugly appearance and a dark face, and was the shortest among the monks. At this moment, he seemed to think of something, a little restless, and said silently: "These monks are not only masters of Buddha cultivation, but also elite talents who are proficient in many martial arts and Buddhism. It is really admirable that the monk is so benevolent and so broad-minded!" Thinking of this, Wang Dashi turned around and bowed deeply to the monk again.

The monk smiled and watched Wang Dashi walk back.

Wang Dashi walked halfway to the road, only to hear someone shouting: "Donor, please stay!"

"It's the shout of the high monk!" Wang Dashi turned around, looked at the black-faced monk, quickly ran over, and bowed down again and clenched his fists: "What is the matter with the monk, listen to the order!"

The black-faced monk picked up the ball from under his feet and said, "This ball will be returned to you!"

Wang Dashi ran over, took the ball from the black-faced monk, and after returning the salute, he ran back.

Huang Xiuxian and Da Zhumei were very excited to see that the ball was back in Wang Dashi's hands, and rushed over before Wang Dashi could settle down, urging Wang Dashi to hand the ball to the master of magic and Zhang Daochang, in order to prove that the local faction had grabbed the ball.

In fact, when Wang Dashi walked back with the squatting ball, the danger was already waiting in the dark, and many people stared at the squatting ball with covetous eyes. At this time, only a "whoosh" sound was heard, and a figure leaped over and stretched out his hand to snatch the ball from Wang Dashi's hand. Huang Xiuxian chased after him, but was pulled down by Wang Dashi.

Wang Dashi said to Huang Xiuxian: "Whoever the ball should be is who's it, let's not participate in the robbery." We are weak, and we can't grab it with our own ability!"

Huang Xiuxian stopped and looked at Wang Dashi, his heart full of unhappiness. said: "The ball has been in your hands several times, presumably this ball should be yours, and it has a fate with you." If we don't grab it, we won't have any hope at all, but if we do, there is some hope!"

Da Zhumei pointed at Huang Xiuxian's head with her hand and said: "There are thousands of people here, don't say anything hope! The big old man is still full of hope when he speaks, if you have the ability, you can grab it yourself, even if it comes from the crotch of your pants and is taken into your hands, it will still be snatched by others." ”

Wang Dashi said to Huang Xiuxian: "But everyone has three points of heaven's will, we really don't have the strength to compete with it, if the ball belongs to us, then it depends on the arrangement of heaven's will!"

Huang Xiuxian was not squeaking.

The person who grabbed the ball just now was Dongfang Qingluo, and he laughed heartily at the moment: "Wang Dashi, no wonder your nickname is a 'Han' word, but you bring the ball down the court!"

Huang Xiuxian sighed: "If it was directly handed over to the two holy ...... just now" At this moment, he felt that it was a pity and kept stomping his feet.

Dongfang Qingluo said, jumped over, and walked towards the two saints with the ball.

He tilted his head, held his waist straight, his steps were hurried, his toes were high, and his arrogant and domineering spirit was undoubtedly displayed.

Wang Dashi looked at him and said silently: "Dongfang Qingluo, you are so arrogant and pretentious, you will always suffer, I don't know when you will be able to repent!"

Dongfang Qingluo held the ball in both hands and presented it to the master of the law.

The Dharma Master sat next to the presiding seat, his body was thin, his face was whitened with two silver eyebrows, and his beard was flowing down, and he was kind and kind, and at first glance he was a high-ranking sage.

Seeing Dongfang Qingluo sending the squatting ball, he looked suspicious and said with a smile: "This little donor, the assembly is about to begin, what is the intention of presenting this squatting ball after all." When the rally is over, you can take it back and relax your mind, okay?"

Dongfang Qingluo smiled at the corner of his mouth: "The Sage of the Law Object, on behalf of the Sword Forging Gang, I will present this squatting ball." According to your promise, as long as you grab the Kickball Sect, you can be exempted from the assembly to select candidates, and you can go directly to the Burial Sect, in order to relieve the disturbance of the dream disaster of Mr. Nanyang of the Burial Sect. The master said that it is the responsibility of the Sword Casting Gang to be able to enter the Burial Sect, and it is the glory of the Sword Casting Gang to be able to solve the difficulties of the Burial Sect......"

The Master of the Magic Object smiled and said, "Hehe, it turned out to be from the Sword Forging Gang. - However, the benefactor may have misremembered, the poor monk came from the Bodhisattva Ding Temple, and for a moment, he did not say a word, and never promised anything?"

Dongfang Qingluo opened his eyes wide and looked at the master of the magic object: "There is no such thing?"

Zhang Daochang walked over at this time, shook his head to Dongfang Qingluo, and said: "Mr. Nanyang of the burial sect has been disturbed by the dream disaster for a long time, in order to help Mr. Nanyang relieve the disturbance of the dream disaster, as the Taishan Beidou in the road, Wutai Mountain Buddhism Gate and Longhu Mountain are a Taoist discussion, invite all the sects in the road to meet here, and decide to consider some corresponding candidates to go to the burial sect to help, and it is better to be enthusiastic." Because the disturbance of the dream disaster is mysterious and weird, it may involve some ghosts and demons, for the sake of safety, we organize a meeting here, dig out the strengths of each faction, condense the strength of each faction, and solve the dream disaster. Therefore, I also hope that we can take good care of each other, and only in this way can we ensure our own safety. Cracking the disturbance of the dream disaster is a big thing, how can you just use a squatting ball to compete here and determine the candidate? Hehe, little donor, you are too worried. ”

Dongfang Qingluo listened to Zhang Daochang's words, and walked back angrily, he glanced at Zhang Daochang when he left, and felt that the two saints did not understand each other.

The group heard that Master Fawu and Zhang Daochang understood what they said, and they didn't talk about it.

Hu Daxiong of the Moon God Sect didn't get the kickball, and seeing that Dongfang Qingluo didn't succeed, he grinned and laughed, and the sound shook the audience.

Huang Xiuxian sighed: "Hey, fortunately, we didn't go up with the ball, this kind of scene is embarrassing!" After speaking, he looked at Wang Dashi.

Wang Dashi did not squeak.

Dongfang Qingluo blushed and threw the ball in the crowd, and no one fought again. The ball rolled smoothly, and it just landed at Wang Dashi's feet.

Wang Dashi looked at the ball and laughed, thinking, "This ball is really strange today, it seems to be staring at me." Looks like this ball should be mine!"

There was no longer much commotion in the crowd, and no one went to grab the ball anymore, even the anxious Huang Xiuxian was no longer demanding.

At this moment, there was a loud laugh from the crowd, and the figures were crowded, and they walked towards the squatting ball. Wang Dashi heard this laughter, it was Dafu right. Dongfang Qingluo also rushed over to see what was going on at this time.

Daifuku picked up the kick and kicked it far away, and the kick rolled down the hillside and disappeared from the sight of the crowd.

When Huang Xiuxian saw Dafuyou, he greeted him, patted Dafuyou's shoulder, and greeted: "I haven't seen you for many days, it's okay!"

Dafuyou and Huang Xiuxian have a small grudge and disdain to talk back.

Wang Dashi said: "Dafu right, the rumor that you grabbed the squatting ball must have come from you? Hey, where did you get the squatting ball, which tossed all the factions!"

Daifuku smiled and whispered, "Da Shi, you listen to me talk to you slowly." When I was visiting Wutai Mountain, I saw a few little children playing squatting at the foot of a mountain, and the squatting ball was kicked into the water. The group must have come to this gathering with masters of various sects, and the key is that I see that these sects are too lonely to stand dry, so I thought of a way to make this meeting lively. Hehe, I think that the elites of each sect who can go to the Burial Sect to help solve the disturbance of the dream disaster will be the elites of each sect, so I want them to show their skills, so I fabricated this lie. I'll just say that whoever gets the ball first can be exempted from selection and training, and can directly participate in the exploration of the burial sect. Hehe, that's really awesome! I'll tell you, these people, hehe, they don't even know lies, they are all stupid! They are all ordinary people, we can't be afraid of them......"

Dongfang Qingluo seemed to think of the reason, pointed to Dafuyou, and said: "Hmph, okay, it's you Dafuyou again, you wait and see!"

Dafuku Youcai was not afraid of him, he smiled, and replied: "Hmph, a person like you who loves to be in the limelight deserves such retribution!"

Dongfang Qingluo was not easy to attack at this time, and "hummed".

After this dispute, it is not too early. From a distance, the fiery red sun fell at the foot of the Hanging Moon Peak, the Hanging Moon Peak was on the west platform of Wutai Mountain, the glow was red, and gradually a thin layer of light veil was lifted, and the sky was darkened. The crowd finally fell silent.

Up to this time, there were many sects from the north and south of the river gathered in the road, and the largest number of them were the Moon God Cult and the Sword Forging Gang. The Sword Forging Gang is proficient in the Five Elements Sword Technique, and the Moon God Sect is known for its etheric yin and sun palms. In addition, there are: Corpse Raising Valley, Fishing Bank, Beishan Circus, Folk Folk Opera School, Medicine Store and Local School...... There are still some small doors, such as: lock picking line, scrubbing line, etc., these small lines, participants, single shadow, not to mention for the time being.

Master Dharma and Zhang Daochang approached the crowd at the same time. The Dharma Master stroked his long and white beard and said slowly: "Since the various sects intend to go to the burial sect to solve the disturbance of the dream disaster, but there are still far away sects in the road that have not yet arrived, three days later, all the sects and sects will gather here again to discuss the matter of traveling. As for the living and accommodation within three days, we will arrange it, please rest assured. ”

All the sects and factions worked tirelessly to come to the meeting, but it was postponed for three days, and the crowd was surprised, and they all said that something tricky was happening in the temple, and it was not for outsiders to do it.

There are a large number of people from all walks of life who come here to gather in the road, but the size of Wutai Mountain and the number of temples are enough to accommodate it, and to settle down for food and lodging, and in addition, the beautiful scenery here can be left as much as possible.

Around Wutai Mountain, the peaks and peaks are undulating, the high platform is towering, there is no rivalry; there are many palaces and pavilions, the majestic and magnificent, the ancient times are far away; the fragrant fragrant flowers and mountain grass are spread all over the mountain platform, and the pine and cypress are inserted in the middle, exuding a rich fragrant atmosphere. Wutai Mountain stands bronze statues and copper towers, and there are also the heavy beauty of the seven-fold hall, Guanyin Hall, Manjushri Hall, Big Buddha Hall, Wuliang Hall, Thousand Bowl Hall, Copper Hall and Tibetan Scripture Hall...... The seven-story hall is ingenious, none of them are the same, each has its own characteristics, and it is brilliant and magnificent. Wutai Mountain has a majestic terrain, beautiful scenery and a thick history, which makes people admire it for a long time.

If the various sects neglect such a beautiful and heavy Buddhist holy place on this trip, it can be regarded as a lifelong regret. Coincidentally, the gathering will be held three days later, and you can also visit Wutai Mountain during this three-day break, which is really wonderful. All walks of life and factions have such thoughts, not only less resentment, but also more words of praise.

Hu Tongtian, the leader of the Moon God Sect, said: "Master Dharma and Daochang Zhang are really understanding, and we hereby leave three days for all factions to visit and enjoy the beautiful scenery. But here is just a beautiful scenery, there is no wine, meat and women, plain faces, can make our three days difficult! If you can improve it for us, we are really grateful!"

The master of the Dharma object smiled slightly when he heard this, and folded his hands: "Good, good, Lord Hu Shi's thoughts, only blame the poor monk for being powerless!"

Zhang Daochang said at this moment: "Buddhism is a holy place, and such indecent words are just a joke. If there is something missing, please give insights!"

Hu Tongtian smiled and clenched his fists: "As soon as Zhang Daochang said this, we should always understand, it's good to be at home for 100 days, it's difficult to go out for a while, we have to endure it and be aggrieved!"

There are clear thorns in these words, and they also show dissatisfaction, but they are always a little jealous in the face of saints such as the Dharma Master and Zhang Daochang. After speaking, he led the disciples down the mountain.

Then, the Sword Casting Gang, the Folk Folk Drama Sect, and the Beishan Circus all left in a hurry.

The Sword Forging Gang had the largest number of people, and the line was very long, Dongfang Qingluo walked at the end with Wen Qingqing in his arms, and the two of them hurriedly passed by Wang Dashi, as if they deliberately wanted Wang Dashi to see clearly.

Wang Dashi looked at Wen Qingqing. Wen Qingqing buried her head, she didn't dare to raise her head to respond, under the pull of Dongfang Qingluo, she seemed to be coerced and helpless.

Dafuyou suddenly saw Wen Qingqing and shouted loudly: "Wen Qingqing, Wen Qingqing!"

Wen Qingqing heard Dafu's shout, but what she looked back at was Wang Dashi, and the eyes of the two of them condensed again, their eyes were moist, full of expectation.

At this moment, Wang Dashi felt extremely ashamed, lowered his head, and turned his face. He wasn't looking at her, he wasn't letting her look at him, he felt that he couldn't bring her back now, he didn't have the ability.

He blamed himself, and at this moment, he secretly told himself, saying: "Wang Dashi, you must learn martial arts, arm yourself, make yourself stronger, and you must grasp every opportunity and opportunity, only in this way can you show your ability in front of others, so that you will not always be bullied by others, ridiculed by others, looked down upon by others, and will not let the people you care about hide pain in their hearts." As long as you learn martial arts well, through your own continuous training, arm yourself, and strengthen yourself, so that you can fight Wen Qingqing back to your side openly!"

Wang Dashi turned his face again, looking at Wen Qingqing's back gradually moving away, he couldn't help but cry, he didn't know why.