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The passing monk got off the plane and returned to the waiting hall with the four warrior monks, waiting for the next passenger plane to Qianzhou. This time, Zen Master Wumen only reported economy class, and even he was no exception.

hehe

Picking.

Although he was very dissatisfied, the monks who passed by were still full of joy and cheered.

Since the Zen master said that he should go to the precept hall, his position will definitely not be low. The precept hall is in charge of a temple punishment, the status is very high, and the power in the hands is also very large, if you can enter the precept hall to be a hall master or secretary, it is enough to fly on the branches and become a phoenix.

This is equivalent to the secretary next to the number one, who has been with the leader for a few years, and has a great chance to be able to be trained by the number one person below. Even if he knew that he was going to take the blame this time, he was still happy to see it.

A group of monks sat in the waiting hall and waited for the plane, which became a beautiful scenery that attracted people's attention.

The four warrior monks are all good hands selected from the Damo Academy, with a body of steel and iron bones, and a deep cultivation, which is an outlier like Iron Man and Spider-Man in Marvel. Many temples will set up Dharma Temple, Discipline Hall and other institutions that are easy to rename, so the Dharma Temple of Daxiangguo Temple and the Dharma Temple of Landa Temple are not the same hall, but the name is the same.

"A few teachers and nephews, when you arrive in Qianzhou, you have to behave well, don't lose the face of the Daxiangguo Temple Dharma Academy, you know?" said to the four warrior monks beside him in the posture of the first monk.

"Yes, passing by Uncle Shi. Several people were very polite to the abbot's attendants.

The passing monk was very satisfied and enjoyed this state. As soon as he thought of entering the precept hall to be a hall master and majestically instructing the tens of thousands of monks in the temple, he couldn't wait to fly in front of the damn and lovely, so-called abbot of the Namada Temple, take it personally, grab him by the collar, and slap him a few times.

"Hahaha~"

The feeling of slapping and slapping people is cool.

After thinking alone for a moment, the airline's sweet-voiced female benefactor announced that it was time to start boarding.

Passing by the monk Zhi got up proudly, brushed the slightly wrinkled monk's robe, and took the boarding pass with a smile and entered the check-in gate. Even the ticket inspectors couldn't help but marvel at how impressively his expressions were portrayed.

Airplanes take off and land,

The hit again and again, repeating the sage pattern repeatedly, and the passing monk finally set foot on the land of Qianzhou again.

The evening breeze is blowing, the moon and stars are scarce, and before I know it, it is more than nine o'clock in the evening.

Before coming, the Zen master had sent the target location to the passing WeChat, in fact, it was not necessary, because he was also on Weibo, and even, after the hot search on the matter of welcoming the relics back to the temple in Daxiangguo Temple, he also shouted 666 below! Now the identity of the young monk in the video has been spread on Weibo, he is not a demon monk, he is the consultant of the police station of Zheng'er Bajing, the close partner of the Lingzhuan Bureau, and the abbot of Landa Temple.

It is precisely because of the extraordinariness of the Landa Temple, so he did not believe that Ling Bai was the abbot of the Landa Temple, and once despised him for rubbing the popularity of the Landa Temple.

Buddhist ancestors, how can you be allowed to blaspheme?

After forcibly adding a wave buff to himself, he passed by and stopped a taxi, but was denied a ride. The driver did not agree to sit five people, saying that the recent investigation was strict, and he would be fined for overloading. The passing monk who wanted to save some money had no choice but to call two cars.

He and the three warrior monks sat in the back car, and sent the last man to the front car.

"Passing by Uncle Shi, can I do the car in front?" One monk felt that the three of them were too crowded in the back seat, and wanted to make everyone comfortable.

Passing by categorically refused!

"Why?" the warrior monk puzzled.

"I have a deep meaning. ”

"......" warrior monk.

He secretly slandered to himself, these people just like to say something cloudy, mountainous, and foggy, pretending to be mysterious and deep. It's like their warrior monks, if they don't accept it, they will do it, it's that simple and simple.

The car bumped all the way, and soon approached the town of Phoenix.

"We're here. The driver reminded the monk that the passengers were ready to pack up and get out of the car.

The passing monk who was sitting in the co-pilot turned his head, looked at the three red-faced warrior monks in the back seat, and ordered: "Later, one person will get down to open the door for me first, and when I get down, the four people will stand behind me and hug me up. ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes slightly and began to brew emotions.

The three warrior monks touched their bald heads vigorously, and their eyes were full of disdain as they looked at the passers-by.

Feelings are foiling him to pretend to be forced, tsk. I didn't learn any Buddhism from the Zen master of Wumen, and I love vanity, heh.

"That's it, here. The driver stopped and turned the double-sided badge to the empty side.

The warrior monks got out of the car in a hurry, and one of them went to open the door for the passing monk of the co-pilot. The latter scanned the code and paid, the car door clicked open, he stretched out a leg, and landed slowly, as if adding a slow play special effect.

At this time, if the BGM of the God of Gambling enters the market sounds, it should make the passing by more enthusiastic.

Despite the lack of passionate music, he still walked out.

The impatient driver, who had been waiting for a long time, kicked the accelerator and drove away at a high speed.

Four warrior monks surrounded the passing monk and walked forward.

It's actually just a few steps away because the temple is right on the side of the road.

"Is this the place?" exclaimed one of the warrior monks.

It's no wonder that he shouted and screamed, Ling Bai's dojo didn't even look as good as the firewood room of their Great Xiangguo Temple. If you don't have the famous mountains and rivers, you have to be in the deep mountains and old forests, if you are not in the deep mountains and old forests, you can be in the prosperous section of the city's central district, and the temples in the towns and villages are like the land temples that no one cares about, and you just need to hang a sign at the door - "I'm going to go out of business." ”

"The mountain is not high, there is a fairy name, all cheer up, and I will meet the demon monks of this Landa Temple. "When the monk saw the temple, he was even more sure that this was not the Rota Temple recorded in ancient books. Impostor is a demon monk who rubs hot spots, but that's it. He was full of contempt in his heart, but he still made the gesture of being the first to have it, and took advantage of this wave of time to pass the addiction of teaching his subordinates.

"But, uncle, the temple seems to be closed. ”

"Huh?"

I didn't pay attention just now, but I took two steps before the road, and the temple gate was indeed locked, and even the lamp was not lit. He disdainfully said that it was the palace gate, but he really couldn't afford it, and he didn't say that the wooden door was already extremely face-saving. In addition, he was very angry, even if the hall was not lit, even the oil lamps in front of the Buddha and the Bodhisattva were not lit, which was simply disrespectful.

"Slam the door open. The passing monk's eyes were scorching, and his eyes were as deep as water.

"No, Uncle Shi...."

"Smash, the Zen master told you before leaving, listen to me all the way, and tell you to smash it. Passing by snorted coldly, a little displeased.

Smashing the lock is a simple thing for a warrior monk, since the passing uncle is forced, then smash it, the sky is falling and there is a person who is not afraid of death.

Bang knock.

The door was kicked open.

Passing by, he straightened his waist and walked in with the majesty of the Great Xiangguo Temple.

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