Chapter 112: The Old Monk's Expectations (3/3 Customized)
Jodoji Temple.
"Amitabha, Senior Brother Yuantong is early!"
On the mountain road, the old monk greeted him cordially.
The wrinkles on his face, which were already like tree bark, instantly deepened because of this smile.
"Amitabha, senior brother early. β
Yuantong subconsciously replied.
Just halfway through the footsteps, there was a slight pause, and then the expression on his face shook instantly.
It's -
My own brother?
Yuantong looked confused.
When did Senior Brother take the initiative to greet him?!
Moreover, this tune is hummed in the mouth of the senior brother.
Amitabha, is it possible that the senior brother can't think of it, and he wants to pass on the Pure Land Temple to the poor monks?
"Amitabha, senior brother, slow down. β
His face was full of confusion, but he still stopped the old monk.
"What?"
The old monk turned around and asked in a happy and happy tone.
"Amitabha, senior brother, this is a prayer post from Lingyin Temple and Jinshan Temple that the poor monk has just received. Yuantong's face was a little unsightly, and he took two prayer posts.
One is from Lingyin Temple and one is from Jinshan Temple.
There was only one day between the visits of the two temples.
said that there were no ghosts in it, and Yuantong himself would never believe it.
Therefore, these two posts are nominally worship posts, but in YTO's view, this is to smash the field.
It's like wanting Xuanzang to go to Jinshan Temple to smash the field before.
"Amitabha, oh~"
The old monk replied with some absent-mindedness.
I subconsciously looked at the lower body of the old monk, and then quickly threw out the indecent thoughts in my mind.
Although the senior brother has a lot of unreliability on weekdays, he will not say such insulting words in broad daylight.
"Amitabha, senior brother, I heard that some time ago, Jinshan Temple received a monk named Fahai, who was known as an arhat at a young age, and his Buddhist cultivation was profound.
On the other side of Lingyin Temple, there was a disciple who awakened Su Hui Dao and called Ji Dian. β
Yuantong said slowly.
Although I have always believed that Xuanzang, who was specially educated by the Pure Land Temple, is the strongest.
But, according to the grapevine, neither Na Jidian nor Fahai are fuel-efficient lamps, and if something happens-
"Senior brother, when did you start to become so unconfident, didn't you want Xuanzang to go to Jinshan Temple to smash the field not long ago?" the old monk spoke slowly.
"Senior brother, that's a debate on the Dharma, not a smashing the field. β
Yuantong corrected.
"It's all the same, it's all the same. β
Yuantong's eyebrows were even tighter, in fact, Yuantong wanted to shout differently now, but he looked at the prayer note in his hand.
It's likeβ
It really doesn't seem to be any different.
However, if we let Xuanzang smash the field, we took the initiative to slap them in the face, but now the other party wants to slap us in the face!
I can't bear it!
"Senior brother, if you need senior brother, I'll go first-"
didn't say it explicitly, Yuantong made a fist gesture, after all, he had done it like this before.
"Why bother, since they have sent it to the door, then what else is there to worry about, Xuanzang is cultivated by the three of our senior brothers, we have to believe him!"
The old monk glanced at Yuantong, and after speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait, senior brother, can you ask if there are any happy events in the temple today?"
Yuantong still didn't hold back after all, and asked directly.
Senior brother's behavior is really a bit too abnormal, if he hadn't been a senior brother for several lifetimes, he would have known everything about his senior brother a long time ago, and he almost didn't think that the monk in front of him was faked.
"Amitabha, Senior Brother Shentong has sent news that Xuanzang should be able to come back tonight. β
The old monk said with a smile.
Yuantong was stunned.
So, Xuanzang came back, and you are so happy to have a woolen relationship, how much do you miss that guy.
The next moment, Yuantong saw the old monk take a step, and the ground under his feet seemed to shrink countless times in an instant, and the next moment the old monk stepped over the layers of space and appeared in the middle of the mountain, and the figure disappeared in a few steps. γ
Yuantong looked at the place where the old monk disappeared in a daze.
It's -
Divine Foot?
Immediately, black lines like substance appeared on Yuantong's forehead, and he seemed to understand the reason why his senior brother was so happy.
Mother, are you there?
The other side.
"Thief monk, let go of Lin Bei and come down to fight alone!"
The cries of the big flowers rang out constantly, accompanied by the shouting of teeth and claws.
In the past few days along the way, Dahua has already woken up.
As soon as I woke up, I saw a particularly nasty face leaning in front of me.
Mother, I seem to have been caught again!
Pretending not to be forced is grass!
This is Dahua's first feeling, the key is that his lays eggs, and this thief bald man has seen it.
Dahua felt that her chicken life was completely finished.
Not only that, but today I was arrested back to this dark Pure Land Temple!
Princess Gao Yang on the side looked at the struggling big flower and still didn't come forward after all.
If you haven't seen the gigantic form of a large flower, forget it.
But after seeing that form, Gao Yang really didn't have the courage to treat this chicken as an ordinary pet anymore.
"Thief bald, you wait, wait for Lin Bei to recover, let you know why the flowers are so red!"
Dahua continued to shout.
"Little master, your chicken is quite interesting, but it's a little fierce. β
Xiao Xiao stood aside and covered his mouth and chuckled, the sound was like a silver bell, making the eyes of the soldiers around him straighten, as if this smile was eclipsed by the rest of the scenery in heaven and earth.
"In fact, this little guy just looks a little fierce, the female donor will be angry with a fan, muscles **, ready to attack at any time, but if the female donor waving again, then the chicken will be less ferocious.
So go up and down two more times, and when the chicken foams at the mouth, everything will be worry-free. β
Xuanzang pointed to the big flower and smiled.
"Oh, the little woman is going to give it a try. β
Xiao Xiaosu clenched his fists in his hands, as if he was facing Xuanzang's chicken, cough cough.
It was a gentle slap on the chicken in Xuanzang's hand.
"Giggles, who... Who dares to hit this chicken!"
Dahua suddenly screamed like a fried hedgehog.
"Hmph~"
Fang Ling, who had just stepped out of the carriage, saw Xuanzang and Xiaoxiao, who were talking and laughing, and immediately scolded in his heart, turned around and got into the carriage with an ugly face.
Without managing the Fang Ling, Xuanzang looked at the young man who was operating this scene with a smile, with a strong look of scrutiny in his eyes.
Seems to be fine.
"Amitabha, the female donor or don't do it for the time being, the front is the Pure Land Temple, the master is a world-famous monk, if you know that the female donor remembers to come to the Pure Land Temple for her mother for ten years to make a vow, it will definitely be very happy. β
Xuanzang said.
That's right, that's why I used this reason to repay my vows, and I also went to the Pure Land Temple, and said that I might have to live for a while.
What a coincidence!
Butβ
The Pure Land Temple has not allowed women to fall into the temple since twenty years ago, and Fang Ling and Gaoyang are just exceptions, after all, the royal face cannot be dismissed!
Butβ
Xuanzang just wants to know.
How old is this young man, or how many years he hasn't been out of the house.
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