The sky is getting brighter, but unfortunately there are no big flowers singing, and the creatures of the whole temple are still a little unfamiliar.

In Xuanzang's meditation room, a shadow in emerald green clothes was lying on Xuanzang's bed, with a strong look of disappointment in his eyes.

The seductive delicate body looks a little thin on the bed.

Brother Little Monk didn't come back again!

This is already ...... It's the third night.

In the past, the little monk's brother had never been back for such a long time before!

The body also sat up from Xuanzang's bed suddenly, his knees bent slightly, and slowly swayed from side to side on the bed, revealing a touch of pink from time to time in an indescribable place.

Lan Demon felt that he was suddenly a little panicked.

Could it be that the little monk's brother is having an affair outside?

Boom~

Forget about coming back and moving me out in the sun!

Σ(⊙▽⊙“a

"Boom~"

Just when the Lan Demon was a little cranky, there was a sudden roar in the meditation room where the old monk was.

Lan Demon's originally worried face showed a look of disgust.

Belch~

The abbot of the Pure Land Temple was tragically stripped of his pants by the first seat of the Martial Academy, is it a moral degradation or a distortion of human nature, where did you put the Buddha?

But then again, this group of monks really knows how to play,

Fortunately, the little brother is a serious monk.

Lan Demon couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

Presiding over the meditation room.

The sky was getting brighter, the lights were dim, and two figures could be faintly seen.

One of them was an old monk, and the other was a tall Shentong.

The old monk had a straight face, as if someone owed him twenty-five or eighty-thousand.

Shen Tong covered his head and looked at the old monk with some grievances.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Lao Gon needs an explanation. ”

For a long time, the old monk looked at Shentong, his eyes scanned back and forth in Shentong's lower body, junior brother, this is an invasion of foreign demons, do you want Lao Wei to castrate him!

Shentong subconsciously clamped his legs.

Suddenly there was some panic.

But—

My senior brother shouldn't do anything to him!

"Division. Senior brother, this... Isn't that what you asked me to do?"

Shentong said with some grievances.

The mighty body is like a bullied little daughter-in-law, and a strong sense of disobedience comes to her face.

Even the old monk who had been tightening his face couldn't help but shudder at this moment.

After practicing together for decades, how could the junior and younger brothers?

Ay~

"Bastard, when is the old man.... When will you do this pickled thing!"

Although he sighed in his heart, the old monk still reprimanded angrily with a straight face.

You don't care if you have dirty intentions, how can you tarnish the reputation of the old man, looking at Shentong with a full head, the old monk frowned.

If it weren't for the other party, it was his junior brother who really wanted to directly blow this guy's head with one palm, so that you would die in bliss!

"Senior brother, oh, what you just said. ”

Shentong retorted with some grievances.

"Oh?"

The old monk was stunned, isn't this the question he asked before?

I remember that it was Xuanzang who brought it up, this should be a very serious Buddhist issue.

"What does this have to do with you taking off your old pants, don't try to fool around!" After thinking about it again, he didn't find anything wrong, and the old monk said sharply.

"Senior brother, read it separately. ”

Old Monk ......

Separate thoughts?

Oh... Mouth... I?!

The old monk's face changed instantly, becoming blue and white, and suddenly black as the bottom of the pot.

Amitabha, Xuanzang, your turtle grandson has narrowed the road, do you know!

......

Jinhua County

Outside the window, it was drizzling, and the green trees and flowers danced happily in the rain, and even the leaves that had been wilting were rejuvenated.

The hot air was dispersed by the rain.

"Who has a big dream, I know it in my life!"

The debater opened his eyes comfortably, and a flash of realization flashed in his eyes.

I can't control the demons, maybe it's just because I don't practice enough Buddhism.

Otherwise, why can Senior Brother Xuanzang be able to be transformed?

It must be that self-cultivation is not enough.

After solving the demons in Lanruo Temple last night, everyone went down the mountain and rushed to the inn in Jinhua County all night to sleep comfortably.

After all, they are not monks, and sleep is still essential.

"The little master is good Yaxing, and Master Xuanzang is here. ”

There was a sound of footsteps behind the debate machine, and the noble boy in brocade and his party came over, and the young man in brocade who took the lead asked kindly.

"My old Cheng's fate is saved by Master Xuanzang, and if the little master encounters anything when he arrives in Chang'an City, he will report my Lao Cheng's name. The black-faced young man seemed to have eased up.

I got back to the silly feeling I had when we first met.

"But he also commanded, you can come to the Splendid Workshop to find me. ”

The man in white also said.

Some other sons and sons also expressed their positions.

Although I don't know how much is true and how much is false, but the attitude is expressed.

After all, it is a life-saving grace, if there is a chance in the future, and the other party does not ask too much, it is naturally better to pay it back early.

The debater did not speak, but sat quietly in place.

It's as if these boys' promises are completely uncared for.

I couldn't help but admire the debate machine for a while.

You must know that many of your party have already reported their names directly, but the debate machine still has this kind of calm and breezy expression.

This kind of mentality can't be done even by oneself and others.

But the debate machine, a monk wearing a blood-colored robe, actually did it, which is really amazing.

"Amitabha, donors, please be quiet, Senior Brother Xuanzang is watching the rain. ”

The debater reminded in a low voice.

Everyone couldn't help but look, Xuanzang was sitting on the edge of the bed at the moment, looking at the dripping rain outside the window in a daze, forming a beautiful picture.

"Rain, what's so nice about this rain!"

The black-faced young man surnamed Cheng pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

The debate machine suddenly looked at the black-faced young man with some unkindness.

Everything about Xuanzang is very Zen in the eyes of the debater, this black-faced young man actually questioned Senior Brother Xuanzang, is it really-

Although dissatisfied, the debate did not erupt, but folded his hands and slowly spoke.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Xuanzang has the posture of becoming a Buddha, the scenery he sees is different from the realm of ordinary people such as us, the rain you see is just rain, but Senior Brother can see the Zen Tao!"

The debater explained slowly.

"Master, what do you see?"

"Huh?"

was boasting about the debate, and suddenly was startled, only to see that the black-faced young man walked directly to the window and asked Xuanzang directly.

The debate machine's face changed in an instant, this is to interrupt the senior brother's enlightenment, and just as he was about to get up, Xuanzang slowly spoke.

"Have you ever heard the sound of the waves crashing against the embankment, have you ever heard the mountain wind sweeping through the treetops, the whispering of the swallows, and the rain hitting ......the plantains?"

The black-faced young man looked confused.

The rest of the people had thoughtful expressions, Master Xuanzang was really Zen!

"Have you ever woken up by being handsome?"

Xuanzang turned to look at the people who were already completely confused, and Xuanzang sighed deeply.

"I really envy you, you can sleep until you wake up naturally every day, unlike a poor monk, hey~"

All......

"Debate, take Xiao Zhuo's columbarium and go back to the temple!"