"Take care of me? Do you still need my care? As the old saying goes: a blockbuster, if you show up in advance now, you are already weak. If you want to come out again, you have to step on people. When you find someone who is in the limelight, has a good name, and is a little easy to bully, you will go up and slap him, no matter what he does, you will slap him in the face, and it will be better if you can do it. Guaranteed fame in one fell swoop. Director Xu whispered to Chu He.

The conversation between the three of Chu He was interesting, and it had gradually attracted the attention of some people.

Chu He obviously felt that there were already a few unlucky people, and they began to like Director Xu's proposal very much, and their eyes were full of desire, so they almost got ready to go.

Directly in the east, a red light suddenly spread, and suddenly like a new red sun, it jumped out from the other side of the mountain.

Under this round of red sun, there was a monk, holding the pagoda alone, stepping on the Buddha's light, jumping over.

"Look! That's an orange master of the Red Lotus Temple, I heard that he is young, only thirty, and he has already cultivated the Yuan Shen, and has made several great merits. There is a country in the Western Regions that asked him to be a national teacher, but he did not agree. "In the crowd at the top of the mountain, there were 'own people' who had been ambushed for a long time and took the opportunity to explain loudly.

The people who didn't know who it was suddenly dawned on.

"Knowing how to find support and avoid embarrassment is a bit of a way, but this way of appearing seems to be anticlimactic, and the finale is a little bit less flavorful. Director Xu analyzed from a professional point of view.

As soon as the words fell, due south, a row of geese flew in, forming a huge word, and under the word, the little monk in Tsing Yi took off and rode a green donkey, the little donkey had a bell hanging around his neck, jingling, and the sword scabbard on the side slapped the donkey's belly, which seemed to be in tune.

"It's a pity! Since you want to play elegant, simple, and pure, then don't engage in any wild geese in formation, so that it will be a nondescript failure!" Director Xu continued to comment, as if he had become a judge teacher of some talent shows, with a tricky and spicy angle.

This has attracted a lot of recognized eyes, and it seems to have some popularity.

Because of Director Xu's words, the performance of this young monk in Tsing Yi is half wasted.

Originally, everyone was still a little curious about who was coming, but at this moment, they all turned off their minds.

The little monk in Tsing Yi rode a donkey, and no one cooperated in the middle of the sound, shouting out his origin, so he had to take the initiative to expose it, and said to the holy monk of Fujia who was riding a white horse not far away and floating in the sky: "The little monk Da Mingwang Temple Qingdi has seen the holy monk of Fujia!"

When the holy monk Fujia heard this, he opened his mouth and asked, "Who is the one-armed king of the Great Ming King Temple?"

Qingdi Little Monk said: "It's the family teacher!"

The holy monk of Fujia nodded and said: "Twenty years ago, the poor monk and your master discussed the Dharma on the East China Sea, although your master lost a move to me, but because of the lack of an arm, the power of the Great Wei Deming King Seal could not be fully exerted. Otherwise, the outcome is unknown. ”

The little monk said: "The family teacher often says, the holy monk of Fujia is the highest person in the world, and he is not your opponent with one arm, even if his hands are complete, there is no difference. ”

As soon as this statement came out, the taste of flattery was very obvious.

Although no one else retorted from the surroundings, the atmosphere became solemn for some reason.

Monk Fujia is indeed a big man in the mortal world, but there are also three or five big guys present, and they may not all be convinced by each other.

"This monk is not stupid. The appearance effect failed, and he immediately knew how to hug his thighs. At this moment, it may not be a good thing to praise the two bigwigs present at both ends, catch one and praise it to death, that is the ability. Although it will offend a few others, Master Fujia's favorability has risen quickly because of this, and it has been realized. Director Xu continued to comment, as if he was really too deep in the play and regarded himself as a judge.

Gradually, some people have gathered around Xu Dao, as if they want to follow his teachings openly.

Among them, there is even the Yunlang monk who was in the limelight before.

Seeing Yunlang leaning over, Director Xu also cast a kind smile.

In the north, black gas rose like wolf smoke, and a bone ship came by the wind and clouds.

"The human bone is the boat, the human skin is the sail, and there is a burst of Buddha sound on the boat, but it is as harsh as a magic sound, is it that the human bone master is coming?" There was a panic in the crowd, and the faces of many monks showed obvious panic.

"How could the Master of Human Bones come to the Longshan Festival? How dare he come?" said a young monk not far away, sweating profusely.

"What is there that the human bone master would not dare? I heard that just three months ago, in order to refine a special magic weapon, he slaughtered more than 360 people in the Miaokong Temple, including two elders above the Fifth Heaven of the Yuan God. The other monk said with a little pale lips.

"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! There are Fujia holy monks, abbots Huicheng, and Ruyi monks, camel masters, Xuanyu masters, so many predecessors, and the human bone master doesn't dare to mess around!" The speaker's words were conclusive, if his body was not trembling, thinking about it, the credibility would be higher.

Sure enough, the holy monk Fu Jia, who was riding a white horse, blocked in front of the human bone boat, and said in a loud voice: "Human bones! Longshan Festival, you dare to come and make trouble? Aren't you really afraid of the poor monk to eliminate the demons?"

But I heard someone in the bone boat: "The holy monk Fujia, such a big name, such a loud signboard." I just don't know if my master really comes, will you dare to talk to him like this? I'm afraid I already know that I am the only lonely little monk in this boat, so I have come to take the opportunity to play prestige!"

Without waiting for Fu Jia to reply, the person in the boat continued to say to himself: "My master said that since it is a Dharma meeting of the Buddha Sect, I can't help but come to the White Bone Buddha Sect. Let the little monk come to join in the fun, of course, the master also said, if there are some eminent monks and great virtues, shamelessly take action in person, and bully me, a junior, then he will not save me, a disciple who is not angry. It's just that these eminent monks should pay attention, maybe one day, his mountain gate Dharma Temple will become a hell ghost country. ”

Threat!

This is the threat of the red fruit!

But the threat of the human bone master, no one can ignore it.

Of course, the White Bone Buddha Sect prefers to call it the White Bone Demon Sect, although they also worship the Buddha, but in order to eat the Buddha, they represent the other side of the Buddha.

Buddhism is good at targeting demons and demons, but the methods of the White Bone Buddhism happen to target many Buddhist methods, which is simply the nemesis of orthodox monks.

The murderous reputation of the human bone master is also trampled on the bones of the great masters of Buddhism and the ruins of famous mountains and temples.