As soon as the words fell, all the monks cast a "you are an idiot" look at him.

Bu Fool touched his shiny bald head in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Did I say the wrong thing again?"

"Amitabha, the little witch can't be removed. He was not afraid of a pause, his brows furrowed:

"I'm only worried that although we have no intention of killing her, Zhu Yuyan won't think so. Wouldn't it be nice if the Yin Sect took advantage of this matter to make things difficult for me to meditate on the Monastery?"

"In that case, why don't you let her go?" said without being foolish.

“......”

The monks didn't want to explain anymore. He glanced at the sky with his eyes and said tentatively: "Senior brother, it's not that I'm greedy, it's just that the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa is the deepest and most supreme volume in the Heavenly Demon Strategy. Wouldn't it be a great good thing to get it, and then find the weaknesses and flaws of the Demon Gate Exercises?"

Seeing that Sora closed his eyes and was silent, he continued:

"I have a plan, keep Mo Xiaolou obediently handing over the exercises......" he lowered his voice and whispered in his empty ear.

“...... In this way, not only can you get the exercises, but also avoid head-on conflict with the Yin Sect, and you can also solve the problem of the little witch, wouldn't it kill three birds with one stone?"

The light in the hollow eyes flickered, and the rosary kept turning in his hand, as if he was carefully deducing something in his heart.

After a long time, he picked up the brush on the table and gently wrote a word on the rice paper.

"Change. ”

Don't be greedy, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the airdrop with admiration. It was hard to hide the excitement on his lips and said:

"Senior brother deserves to be a senior brother, so that the plan is more certain......"

......

Mo Xiaolou and Wan Wan live in the pilgrim room of the temple, the bed, table, chair, stool and all kinds of utensils are complete in the room, and they are wiped spotlessly.

The bookshelves in the room are full of classics, many of which are interesting thoughts, and every day there are also high-end dishes that are exclusive to pilgrims, and you can also walk around inside and outside the temple. This small day is far more comfortable than being in Shi Zhixuan.

It doesn't look like you're behind bars at all. But Mo Xiaolou knew that those monks had always coveted his exercises. It's just that the monks hide their tricks and don't make them, which makes him feel uneasy.

Anyway, the superficial kung fu still has to be done, since you are pretending to be good people one by one, I will treat you as good people!

So, on the contrary, he was at ease, and every day he only wandered around the temple or went to the Shingon Master to have a meal, as if I were an ordinary pilgrim. What's more, he even preached the Dharma to the younger novices every day...... Uh, commonly known as storytelling, famous for storytelling......

is talking about Mo Xiaolou's adapted version of "Journey to the West".

I chose this book because, firstly, because the environment here is in Buddhism, it should be suitable for the situation; secondly, as one of the four famous works of ancient times, this book is indeed worthy of the words of a strange book; and the most important thing is to faintly show favor to Buddhism.

The scene in the book is so similar to the intricate relationship between Buddhism and Taoism now!

Promote the Dharma, respect the Buddha and suppress the Tao, and go through 9981 difficulties to retrieve the Mahayana scriptures......

All of this can be said to have scratched the hearts of the majority of bald heads, making them want to stop.

Pity these little novices who have never been out of the Buddhist temple, how can they resist the majestic atmosphere and bizarre mysterious world created by Journey to the West?

"Chaos is not divided into heaven and earth, and no one can see it. If you want to know the Yuan Gong of the Creation Society, you must watch the Legend of Journey to the West. ”

As soon as he talked about the first time, before the monkey went to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain to learn art, the monks were told by Mo Xiaolou, "Between heaven and earth, 129,600 years old is one yuan." One yuan is divided into 12 associations, and one will be 1,800 years old. His eyes widened in shock and he let out a cry of exclamation.

"It is said that there is a country in Dongsheng Shenzhou, called Aolai Country......"

In the distance, under the mulberry tree, a woman wearing a hat and a white-haired old monk also stopped to listen. After a long time, a clear and gentle female voice came from under the hat:

"Do you think he made it up casually, or did he hear it?"

"Amitabha, from ancient times to the present, although there has been a legend of the Monkey King, it is far from being as detailed and systematic as Mo Shizhu said. According to the old monk, I am afraid that he made it up because he thought of his own situation. It's just that...... Listening to the Buddhist principles in his painting book, even the old monk has gained a little...... Lord Mo Shi really has a deep Buddha heart, good, good. ”

"Hmph, the master is in the prime of life, and his longevity is sufficient, why bother to find a successor so quickly?"

"Born with a Taoist body and a Taoist heart, the old man is also happy to see the hunting. ”

"I'm afraid that his heart is in the devil and not in the Buddha. ”

"Amitabha, only listen to what he said, 'Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Leaning Moon Three-Star Cave', the old monk dared to guess that this person had already jumped out of the artificial conceptual boundaries of Dao Demon, and he was well versed in the principle of the heart. ”

"I think he said it to us on purpose. If so...... It shows the depth of his scheming, and he is afraid that he is still above his master. Don't be careful. ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk wants to use the mantra secret method to ask for a promise to the Lord of Brahmana. ”

The woman's delicate body trembled violently, and she suddenly turned sideways. exclaimed: "For more than 20 years, you didn't want to exchange the mantra secret method with you with the sword codex, and you ......didn't want to do it for this son."

As for how the two of them will continue to over-interpret Mo Xiaolou's adapted version of Journey to the West, I will not show it for the time being.

A few days later, Mo Xiaolou's room.

"Uncle stupid, you've been trying your best these days, and you're telling Buddhist stories to show your kindness, but people don't seem to pay attention to your meaning. ”

Wan Wan asked casually as she walked to the bookshelf in the room and flipped left and right.

Mo Xiaolou looked at the door and the wooden windows on both sides, and confirmed that the outsiders were gone, so he said: "What can I do about the knife and the fish and meat." It's really not good, just sacrifice the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa. ”

"Stupid way. If you really hand it over, I'm afraid there will be one more eminent monk in the world, huh...... At that time, you were not called Xiaolouzi, but Xiaolou Zen Master, Amitabha. ”

Wan Wan didn't look back, flipped out a Buddhist scripture from the bookshelf, and mocked in her mouth.

Mo Xiaolou: "You can see it through." As he spoke, he picked up the teapot on the table, poured two cups of tea, and took out one to hand to the little girl.

But seeing her jumping up and down, not worried at all, I couldn't help but wonder: "You don't seem to be worried about your situation at all." ”

"What are you worried about? Those monks won't kill me. ”

After taking the tea, Wan Wan gave you a look that you knew very well, and then said with a look of anger: "Do you know why the Buddhism Sect sent people to besiege Shi Zhixuan, but turned a blind eye to my master, who is also an enemy, and can even reluctantly join forces?"

Mo Xiaolou was slightly stunned when he heard this. Wan Wan continued: "First, the two sects of Buddha and Demon have been fighting for hundreds of years, and they have long been dependent on each other......

At this time, her face was filled with a look of wisdom that did not match her age, and she spoke eloquently.

"Second, the Yin Sect and Cihang Jingzhai have no mortal enmity, and neither side will go too far;

"Poof-" As soon as Mo Xiaolou took a sip of tea, he sprayed Wan Wan's face.

"Mo Xiaolou, what do you mean!"

"Ahem, it's too hot. It's okay, please continue your performance. ”

"Huh! big fool...... Seeing that you are pitiful, I will tell you, the reason why Buddhism must kill Shi Zhixuan......" She gossiped on her face, came closer, first wiped her face on Mo Xiaolou's clothes, and then attached it to his ear, pretending to be mysterious:

"I heard that it was because Shi Zhixuan abducted the contemporary heirs of Cihang Jingzhai...... It seems to be called Bixiu Xin...... This annoyed the Van nun and made a mortal enmity. In addition, the evil king has always been a loner, unlike our Yin Sect, so the Buddhists can besiege and kill him without any scruples. ”

The little girl blew gently in her ear, making Mo Xiaolou feel that her ears were itching.

Smack-

Mo Xiaolou slapped Wan Wan on the forehead and pushed her away.

"It's not a secret that this matter, I'm afraid that the monk will overhear it?

"What the hell did you come up with?"

Mo Xiaolou blew the tea leaves in the cup and said softly:

"I heard Shi Zhixuan say that the nominal helmsman of Buddhism today is this Fan Qinghui. This woman is not simple......"

"Wan'er has a proposal...... "The little girl's eyes rolled, and she didn't have any good ideas at first glance.

She circled around Mo Xiaolou a few times, looked at him as if she was looking at goods, and patted his handsome face again, and said endlessly:

"I heard that Fan Qinghui is a big beauty who is no less than Bixiuxin, in my opinion, it is better for you to learn from Bixiuxin and serve the Buddha with your body. ”

"Poof—"

Another sip of tea squirted, but this time Xiao Wanwan was prepared and dodged in time, and then she clutched her stomach and giggled, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist.

"Hahaha, Wan'er is really a genius, you can think of this kind ......of good way!

"I see you're tickling your ass again. ”

"Uh....... hee-hee, this method is ...... Now, it's a bit heavy, but it's not without the possibility of implementation. My dear stupid uncle, with your talents, isn't it easy to deal with an old virgin who has been single for many years?"

Wan Wan laughed wildly, and was about to make fun of him again, but as her eyes fell on his immaculate face, she froze.

At this time, a beam of sunlight just shone in outside the window, shining on Mo Xiaolou's marble-like side face, and Mo Xiaolou happened to be in a long arc at this time, and the corners of his mouth hooked a long arc. The exquisitely carved face is a little elegant, a little scattered, a little evil, full of fatal attraction.

Wan Wan lost her mind for a long time, muttering unconsciously in her mouth.

"I just found out....... You look ...... It's even more beautiful than Wan'er!!"

"Damn! A man, looking like this, what is the reason of heaven, wow wow wow. ”

The little girl suddenly hit Mo Xiaolou with a fist in the eye socket, opening her teeth and dancing her claws, extremely unhappy.

"Ouch"

Mo Xiaolou was beaten back a few steps, and said dissatisfiedly: "Stinky girl, eat me and kill my buttocks." ”

"Giggles, you practice the light function first and catch up with me~~"

Just as Mo Xiaolou was about to start, a crisp and beautiful children's voice suddenly sounded from the foot of the temple, and instantly spread throughout the entire Buddhist temple from bottom to top-

"Cihang Jingzhai Master Xuan, come to pay homage to the master of mantra. I heard that the senior sister of the Yin Sect is here, I don't know if I dare to come out to fight?"

The Four King Kongs, who were talking about something in a whisper, couldn't help but look stunned when they heard this.