"It seems that you are doing a morning class!" Wang San muttered, then looked around and said, "No, since this is a morning class, why don't you chant the scriptures?"

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The Taoist thief stared at Wang San, his eyes were angry and he wanted to breathe fire, but at this time, Wang San still pretended to be confused for him, and he didn't take his precepts in his eyes at all!

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you recite the scriptures?" As he spoke, Wang San took the lead in closing his eyes, his lips squirming, and one by one the scriptures came out of his mouth.

Wang San's serious appearance was dumbfounded, as if it was not Wang San who made the mistake, but them.

"Little Sanshouza!" the thief shouted.

"Senior brother thief, what are you doing?" Wang San opened his eyes and said lightly: "You are the first seat of the Discipline Hall, don't you know that the Roaring Meditation Hall will be punished with fifty rods?"

"I ...... You ......" The Dao thief pointed at Wang San, and for a while, he didn't know how to speak, took a deep breath, looked at the abbot of Yuantong, and said, "Senior brother Abbot, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

"Amitabha!" Abbot Yuantong made a Dharma call and said: "Little third junior brother, the meditation hall is an important place for Buddhism, and you openly sleep here, which is a blasphemy against my Buddha, but if you are a first offender, you will be punished to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and copy the Diamond Sutra a hundred times, and you will not be allowed to leave the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion or eat during the period of copying the scriptures." ”

As soon as these words came out, the monks' eyes trembled, and they looked at Wang San with sympathetic eyes.

"What? Copy the Diamond Sutra a hundred times? It's the first offense? If it's not the first offense, I'm afraid you'll have to do it a thousand times. Isn't this going to cut off my hand?"

Wang San believed that even if it was the legendary Qilin arm, in the face of such a difficult task, he would probably die with a broken arm, and he had already prepared......

"Senior Brother Abbot, you misunderstood, in fact, I didn't sleep!" Wang San said sincerely.

"I'm snoring, and I'm not going to sleep, are you deaf?" said the thief angrily.

"I really didn't sleep!" Wang San replied again, his face undeserved, like a calm lake, without the slightest wave.

It's so shameless, it's so justified to lie!

The first seat widened his eyes, is this still the simple junior?

"Senior brothers, I believe that the junior junior brother didn't panic, could it be that you have forgotten the scripture that the junior just read out of his mouth? and that strange posture?"

When everyone heard this, they all nodded and looked at Wang San, expecting him to give a satisfactory answer.

"God, it's you again, your thinking is not ordinarily strong, with your thinking, it's better to solve the case, and being a monk is Qu Cai. Wang San sighed secretly, but this time, he was not disgusted by what Dao Gu said.

Originally, the previous move was nothing more than to make people question, if no one really raised it, he knew that he said it, but in that case, I am afraid that the effect will be greatly reduced.

At this moment, Dao Gu said it, which was exactly what Wang San wanted.

"Senior Brother Junior, where did you see that scripture just now?" asked one of the first seats.

"What scripture?" Wang San blinked his eyes a few times and continued to pretend to be confused, since he wanted to pretend to be a Buddha, he had to pretend to be a little bit like him.

"Nirvana......" the man repeated.

"Huh? Nirvana...... How can it be a little familiar?" Wang San pretended to be puzzled, tilted his head, blinked his eyes a few times, and suddenly exclaimed, "I remembered, it was in a dream!"

"In the dream?, could it be when I dreamed just now?" many people wondered.

Wang San said this speciously in order to lead everyone's minds to sleep step by step.

As things stand, the time is ripe!

Wang San no longer hesitated, and said: "When I was chanting the scriptures just now, a Buddha sound sounded in my mind, and then an illusory Buddha shadow appeared, and he told me that the way of heaven was disordered, and a thunderbolt descended on the world uncontrollably...... In order to make up for this mistake, a supreme Buddhist scripture is specially transmitted......" Speaking of this, Wang San paused.

The group of monks listened attentively, even the Taoist thieves were no exception, Wang San suddenly stopped talking, and everyone felt panicked. This feeling is like dating a girl, but at a critical moment, you find out that the girl is a man, which is called a sour.

"Little Sanshouza, what kind of Buddhist scripture is it?" one of the disciples shouted, and some people took the lead, and the others followed suit, but when they saw the murderous eyes of the Taoist thief, they didn't dare to speak at the moment.

So, the meditation hall fell silent again.

"Your uncle, how do I know what the name is, I didn't think about it just now. In Wang San's opinion, this name must be distinctive, otherwise it will be difficult to believe!

"It's called a mutated version of the Yijin Sutra? no, this name is too earthy, the Nirvana Sutra? no, no, no, it's too vulgar......"

Wang San thought for a while, his heart lit up, and when he thought of that speechless posture, he finally thought of a name, coughed twice at the moment, and said: "Listen to that ancient Buddha say, this supreme Buddhist scripture is called the Heroine Sutra!"

Wang San was very satisfied with the name he said.

"Actress Sutra?"

When the first seat heard this name, they were puzzled, what is a heroine? Is it an excellent female benefactor? But how can the supreme supreme supreme scripture of Buddhism have anything to do with the female benefactor?

"What about the scriptures?" asked the Pu Kuaijian Temple.

"Didn't you hear that just now?" Nirvana ......," Wang San said suspiciously.

"These few sentences are actually the scriptures of the 'Heroine Sutra'!" Speaking of the Heroine Sutra, the first seat felt awkward, but there was no way to say where it was.

These words were obviously words in the words, and Wang San thought in his heart: "They have really seen the scriptures on the ancient Buddha inscription!"

However, the effect was very good, which was something that Wang San didn't expect at first, so he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Abbot Yuantong, have you heard of this scripture before?"

"Amitabha!" Abbot Yuantong gave a Dharma call, but did not answer, but asked, "Did the ancient Buddha ever say the meaning of this scripture?"

The scriptures on the ancient Buddha inscriptions, as long as there are more than the first seat, will have the opportunity to see, but it can be said that among the first seats, only Wang San does not know.

They had also understood this passage, but none of them understood its meaning.

In addition, there is also such an ancient Buddha statue in another temple, and the name of this temple is Suigetsu-an.

"The ancient Buddha just let me understand ...... on my own"

Wang San said weakly, the monks were inevitably a little disappointed when they heard this, this scene fell into their eyes, Wang San secretly laughed, and said: "The ancient Buddha also passed a posture to me, the ancient Buddha said, put this posture, as long as it is placed correctly, the internal force will run in the first canon, and the purpose of washing the marrow of the I Ching can be achieved!"

"I Ching washing the marrow?" The monks were extremely surprised, and at that moment, some people relied on their memories to learn from Wang San's previous appearance and posed.

As soon as someone took the lead, others followed suit.

Soon, inside and outside the meditation hall, except for Wang San, thousands of monks were lying on the ground...... Bend your legs......

A posture that has been imitated by thousands of people, with thousands of forms and styles.

That scene was only a spectacular, and the corners of Wang Sanbu's mouth twitched, and his forehead hurt.

After some trying, people didn't find out the effect of what Wang San said, so they adjusted their posture again, but these monks have never seen the live-action version, so how can they be accurate?

There is a saying that can only mean but not speak, and it is most appropriate to describe this.

Just when everyone thought that Wang San was lying to him, a voice sounded, dispelling the doubts in their hearts.

"Sure enough, it has the effect of I Ching washing the marrow!"

This voice is known throughout the Five Dragons Temple.

That's right, he is the head of the Discipline Hall, a thief!

"Wouldn't it, is it so talented?" Wang San was stunned, even he had spent a lot of time under the guidance of the ghost elder.