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"Senior brother, he is brave and diligent, and he is a man of great wisdom, but sometimes he is inevitably stubborn, but there is no malice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although you don't want to be accompanied by green lanterns, the vast amount of Buddhism does not have to break the green silk and go into the deep mountains to cultivate, the Tao is everywhere, and the Buddha is only in the heart. "Fa Shan rarely shows a serious and serious look, but it also looks solemn.

Xu Xian couldn't help but straighten his expression when he heard what he said, and folded his hands and said, "Shi Se remember the teachings of my uncle!"

"Release?"

"That's the Dharma name given to the disciple by the master!" Xu Xian's face was slightly bright, although he knew that this color was not the other, but he still felt that it was not very good. However, presumably this Dharma Shan Uncle can understand that color is the mystical Buddha principle of emptiness...... Bastard, you're smiling!

Fa Shan first shook his shoulders, then simply covered his stomach and laughed, pointing at Xu Xian with one hand, "Release...... ......"Obviously, what this Buddhist monk thinks of is not such high-end goods as "color is emptiness", but something very vulgar.

The high laughter startled a flock of forest birds, and the laughter reached to the sky.

Pan Yu and Yun Yan also smiled, not caring about Xu Xian's eyebrows shaking, and their faces were ugly.

Only the old nun still looks bitter and hateful, obviously laughing at a lot.

Xu Xian interrupted, "Master!" Master, you can't be like this, Master, your image just now was completely ruined, do you know?

Fa Shan restrained his smile slightly, his eyes swept over Pan Yu and Yun Yan, shook his head and sighed: "Senior Brother Fahai, he is really a person of great wisdom, he is ashamed of himself, he is ashamed of himself, it is better for you to worship me as a teacher!"

Then you can smile every day, right! Xu Xian was glad that he worshiped the right master, at least that he still had a little bit of the image of a high monk. For this person, what you talk to him about the wisdom of the Dharma and the truth of life is not at all as interesting as accidentally farting while talking about the Dharma. So the old nun came to him for a serious treatise, what kind of Buddha, emptiness and the like, he just felt extremely bored, and directly bowed down and admitted defeat.

"Are you really a high-ranking monk?"

"It's worth it this time!" Fa Shan sighed sincerely.

It's worth it!?

Fa Shan looked back at the old nun with a smile, "Such a funny Dharma name, why don't you know how to smile, don't you understand? Let me explain to you, his Dharma name is obviously called Shi Se, but people are very lustful, I heard that there are more than these two, there are many confidants, and for a person named Bai Suzhen and my senior brother to fight, it's just desperate, the color is extreme, you say it's funny or not!"

"Yan'er, Mingyu, what are you nodding to?" Xu Xian was dissatisfied.

"I just think what this master said makes a lot of sense!" Pan Yu shook his head.

"Yes, yes!" Yun Yan responded.

When Fashan was enthusiastic about explaining to the old nun where the joke of this Dharma name was, it was completely different from the absent-mindedness when he was talking about the Dharma.

However, the old nun did not appreciate it at all, and still had a straight face, with a layer of green energy floating on it.

A monk and a nun stand opposite each other, and all of them are thin, but the feeling is completely different, Fashan's face is not as dead as the old nun, but full of vitality. The criss-crossing wrinkles are not the slightest stereotype, but the laugh lines accumulated over countless years, burning the smile and laughter of the past, and they are reluctant to smooth it out.

Fashan shook his head and sighed, "Hey, what is the meaning of living to this extent, even if you live for another hundred years and a thousand years, everywhere is to live hell, and one day you will reach Elysium." You are in the sea of suffering, how can you get people out of the sea of suffering?" Yan Yan pointed his finger at the center of the old nun's eyebrows, "When people's hearts are old, they forget how to laugh!"

Xu Xian saw that the old nun was trembling all over, every inch of skin was trembling, the wrinkles on her face were closing one by one, and the bones of her whole body were creaking, and then contracted a little bit. The clothes on his body gradually became wider. Suddenly, the original dry old nun became a bright child.

"Dead wood in spring!" Xu Xian was secretly shocked in his heart, this was not an ordinary illusion, but a real reversal of the opportunity of life and death, so that the dead wood could meet spring. The cultivation of this Fashan monk is indeed a first-class immortal, and he is by no means under the Fahai.

The old nun only felt that her whole body was sore and itchy, and she couldn't play it vividly, and thought that Fashan was going to use some kind of spell to torture her, but she just gritted her teeth and endured it until all the pain disappeared. Seeing that his hands had become small and his skin was white and red, he hurriedly came to the stream with a wide coat to take a photo, and was so frightened that he retreated several steps in a row, and asked Fa Shandao: "Are you ...... What have you done to me, how did I become like this!"

She hurriedly covered her mouth, but even her voice became immature and crisp, which sounded countless times better than the original gong-like tone.

"Isn't this the same you?"

"Quick, turn me back!" The old nun, no, it should be said that it is the little nun now, her face turned pale with fright, and she finally saw the methods of the fairy family.

Xu Xian snorted, "Don't be ignorant, Master Fashan is spending his own longevity to prolong your life." ”

Of course, this will not come without a price, otherwise the peach that can prolong the longevity will not be so precious, and who can easily sacrifice their own 100-year longevity?

The little nun looked at Fa Shan, only to see that he was still smiling, faintly but with a trace of exhaustion, looking closely, it seemed that he was a little older, but he was full of vitality all over his body, knowing that what Xu Xian said was true.

The little nun's face was complicated, "You...... Why are you like this?" ordinary cultivators have a limited lifespan, and she knows that she has not much time to do, so she chooses a disciple and prepares to inherit the mantle. At this moment, it will undoubtedly bring a turning point to her cultivation path.

"As I said, we have a master-apprentice relationship, and if you die early, wouldn't it be boring. And you might as well experience the original state of mind and smile more. ”

The little nun was silent for a while, looking back at her reflection in the stream, with the ebb and flow of the stream, the situation of two hundred years ago was faintly revealed, was she happy at that time?

Nuns are different from monks, and in this era, there are several women from good families who will go to become nuns. The Green Lantern Ancient Buddha can only reduce the pain, but it cannot bring joy. So, if you want to erase the sad lines on your face, if you do it again, you must carve the traces of your smile. If you can spend your life smiling, you will definitely not have regrets when death is coming.

"Master!" the little nun bowed down to Fa Shan, sincerely, if people treat me with sincerity, how can I not treat people with sincerity. She remembered that when she wanted to accept Pan Yu as a disciple, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed, the realm was already clear, and the real Buddhism did not lie in the wit of three words in the meditation room. After saying the word "compassion", how can it be like giving a small kindness to others?

Fashan smiled, "I never asked, what is your Dharma name?"

"Please give the master another name!"

Fa Shan frowned and pondered, and then clenched his fists, "The name of the law is a big deal, let Master Rong think about it, it must not be worse than Shi Se!"

Xu Xian was speechless, do you really regard the Dharma name as a big deal?! You are not considering the connotation when you consider the Dharma name, but you are considering the level of laughter!

The little nun was honest and didn't care.

Xu Xian was puzzled, "Since the master has such a means, why don't he make himself younger?"

"Colorist nephew, hehe, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, why are you obsessed with skin?"

The corners of Xu Xian's mouth twitched, it turns out that you know this sentence, so please think about it when you read my Dharma name, don't "hehe". And even if you say so now, you can't save your image.

Fashan blinked, "And don't you think I'm funny now?"

Xu Xian was speechless, seeing that his rickety and thin body was covered with wide and gorgeous, and it didn't fit so much that it seemed to be stolen, with an inexplicable sense of joy.

Fa Shan said: "Shi Se's nephew, hehe, this is the case, Uncle Shi, I will go back." If you have time, you might as well go to the temple to sit, the poor monk has practiced for thousands of years, and there are many good jokes in his stomach, and there is no one who does not laugh when he hears it. ”

Xu Xian gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't recite my Dharma name, will you die?" And that kind of temple that listens to jokes, who would want to go?

Xu Xian still doesn't know that in countless encounters with Fashan monks in the future, Fashan has persistently called him by his Dharma name, and has never used the titles of "Xu Gongzi" and "Xu Shizhu" again.

Fa Shan waved his wide sleeves, flew away with the little nun, and suddenly turned his head and said: "By the way, recently, Senior Brother Fahai may come to the capital, after all, there is a master and apprentice, you might as well go and see each other, and meet with a smile and a grudge." That's right, Colorist Nephew, hehe!"

"Hehe, your sister!" Xu Xian slandered, watching the old monk who only had "joy" left in his life.

But when I heard this, I couldn't help but think, Fahai will also enter Beijing?

Hu Xinyue, who stole his purple gold bowl, or Taiyin Zhenren who survived the tribulation for alchemy? The already turbulent capital will become more and more unpredictable, and how will he deal with himself?

"Chinese. Pan Yu stepped forward and called softly.

Xu Xian said: "That fox spirit has been threatening me to run away with the Dan furnace, and I can't contact the master, so it took a lot of time to talk to her......"

"I didn't ask you, just talk endlessly!" Pan Yu blocked his mouth with his fingertips, and wrinkled the tip of his nose slightly, which was extremely cute.

"Mingyu, you are becoming more and more feminine now!" Xu Xian sincerely admired.

"Didn't I have a femininity before?" Pan Yujiao snorted.

Xu Xian's heart is moving, her words are stopped, she is originally British and beautiful, and she is better than a man in a calm and free manner, but it is extremely rare to see a little woman coquettish, and it is inevitable to regard it as a rare treasure when she sees it by chance, which is only the beauty he shows.

Under Xu Xian's gaze, even if her black and white eyes were as cool and calm as water, a trace of shyness gradually surfaced.

(To be continued)