"Amitabha Buddha, after many years, the master's demeanor is still the same, it is really gratifying!" Before he finished listening, Master Zhiguang had already announced the Buddha's name and welcomed him out of the hall. "Amitabha, I haven't seen him for many years, and the master has not diminished his demeanor, and the old man is also envious!"

When I looked closely, I saw a tall man, about sixty years of age, with a deep eagle nose, and although he was smiling, his shining eyes revealed a kind of majesty that people did not dare to look at directly. It turns out that this Master Hamarosh is actually a Hu man! What is he doing here? Probably to study and discuss the scriptures with Master Zhiguang. Wang Zhi thought secretly. So even if the corner of the temple was silently built on the wall. Sure enough, after the greetings were finished and the tea was served, when asked the reason for this, Master Nahamorosh said, "I heard that Master Zhiguang was going to set up an altar to give a lecture in the near future, and the old man was busy and took the first step to ask the master for the scriptures!"

'Words are heavy, words are heavy! How can my Middle-earth Buddhism be broader and more profound than the master's native authenticity?" Master Zhiguang also proclaimed the Buddha's name, and his hands were folded. Although the two were in harmony, Wang Zhi in the corner of the independent hall secretly thought about it. 'Master Zhiguang opens the altar at the beginning of each month to give a lecture, and everyone knows it, but this person says the word heard, obviously this person is a duplicitous person! Just when Wang Zhi was secretly laughing at the old monk, he heard Master Zhiguang ask, "I have set a date for the opening of the altar at the beginning of each month five years ago, and the master was also present on that day, how did the master forget?"

Forty years ago, the old man had made a wish to travel to a country for ten years, but now that the matter is high, he can only do it expediently, and the disciples have been clamoring for the master to set up an altar in recent days, and he responded with the ...... 'Hamarosh 11.' It was only then that everyone noticed the disciple who had been following him all along, called Kumachi. I saw that he was about thirty years old, dressed in a red robe, a monk's skirt, and a red monk's hat.

This son is the little prince of Tibet, but since he was a child he has been fond of Buddhism, after the old man traveled to Tibet, because he saw that it can be made of materials, and after several years of observation, he was nearly half a hundred years old, he was taken under his door. Hamorosh brought Nakumachi forward and introduced. Seeing that everyone was bowing their jaws, Hamarosh paused, and then said, "It's just that in addition to studying Buddhism deeply, this little disciple is also quite partial to my Buddhist martial arts on weekdays, especially for the Shaolin School Yijin Sutra and the Guisi Six-Vein Divine Sword! 'Hamarosh said in one go.

After a long time, seeing that Master Zhiguang was silent, Na Gu Mozhi hurriedly stepped forward and saluted eleven times and said, "Master, it's polite!" The little monk has indeed longed for the six-vein divine sword of my Buddhism for a long time, and asked the master to give him advice; even if the master can use a move and a half, the little monk can open his eyes, and he will fulfill his wish." Although Gumo Zhi is affectionate, Master Zhiguang is still like an old monk in a settled state. 'This six-vein divine sword is obviously not a pure Buddhist martial arts, and this Gu Mozhi must also know it, but he is forced to use such a rhetoric, it seems that this person is a little more cunning than his master. Wang Zhi said secretly.

'Ignorant junior!' Seeing that the hall fell into silence for a while, Na Hamarosh snorted and asked, "How many levels have you cultivated for the master's flame sword kung fu, and how dare you speak so loudly?!" After answering the question, he slapped a palm into the void outside the hall. The palm power was everywhere, and immediately carried a touch of orange flame out, burning several mandala flowers outside the hall to scorched yellow and breaking the roots.

Seeing this, Duan Zhengde praised it first and said, "Although Senior Brother has studied Buddhism intensively, if he does not learn from my Buddha's delusional and thoughtless mind, even if his cultivation is high, how can he eliminate karma?"

Seeing that the eldest brother was speechless, Duan Zhengji hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the siege and said, "Brother Wang, you don't need to say much! This senior brother of Tubo wants to see our six-vein divine sword, so the junior brother will let him see and understand!" Unexpectedly, as soon as this remark came out, he was immediately reprimanded by Master Zhiguang. "Our family's six-vein divine sword, how can it be the master's flame sword opponent?

Seeing that Master Zhiguang's face was gloomy, Duan Zhengji was shocked and quickly lowered his head solemnly, and did not dare to say more. The hall fell silent again. Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was quite embarrassing, Hamarosh pronounced the Buddha's horn and said, "It is common for the Buddha to learn martial arts among the same sects! Moreover, the Buddha also has the saying of subduing demons and subduing demons; the little prince has the heart to try, but now he has fulfilled the wishes of the two, and it is no harm!'' After listening to the words, Master Zhiguang only announced the Buddha's name, looking like an old monk has entered the country.

Seeing that Master Zhiguang was always noncommittal, and the master smiled bitterly again and again, this could immediately make the Gumo Zhi on the side anxious to ascend to heaven and the second Buddha was born! Then he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted again, "I think Master Zhiguang is afraid that we will miss and injure the other party by mistake; in this way, the little monk and this prince Wenbi, the two sides only play in this hall, and do not get close to each other; it seems that there should be no more risk of accidental injury!

Although Gu Mozhi said these words to Master Zhiguang, his eyes were always scanning Duan Zhengji's face changes. At this moment, seeing that there was contempt and provocation in the eyes of the other party, and Master Zhiguang did not seem to have the intention of refusing, Duan Zhengji, who had been holding it for a long time, immediately responded, 'Let's try to compete, let you open your eyes!', and then came to the head of the hall first and made a gesture of please.

Seeing this, the Gu Mozhi responded, and when he followed suit, he raised his palm and slashed at a few mandala flowers in the courtyard. With a 'swish' sound, the flowers immediately broke into two with a wisp of burnt smell. "In this way, I will let you also let you see the power of my Dali Six Veins Divine Sword!"