The middle-aged monk in the tranquil period also had a black line on his face, and with a flick of his decisive long sleeves, all kinds of passers-by were pushed out of the door by an invisible force, and then the door collapsed, and only Wu Daoan and his party and the two monks opposite were left in the main hall. The middle-aged monk looked at Wu Daoan repeatedly, his expression was cloudy, and finally he respectfully bowed his palms: "Amitabha." The poor monk law number Yuanxin, you come to our temple, the hospitality is not good, please forgive me. I have always had a very close relationship with the Taoist sect, and I dare to ask a few Taoist masters what is the lineage?" The other party's cultivation is similar to himself, and he is so polite not because he looks at his face, but because he is afraid that he has some big backers behind him. After all, only those who are high-ranking in the hidden world can train such a young foundation building monk nowadays. The other party is also a cautious person, so he came up and asked the sect first.

Wu Daoan figured out this meaning, and naturally paid attention to his words. He motioned for the little girl to let go of the old monk, then politely returned the salute and replied, "The poor Taoist master inherited the ancient ascetics. This time, the master repeatedly told him not to divulge the affairs of his old man, and hoped that the master Haihan. ”

Yuan Xin was in awe: "The Daomen has always been a strange person, presumably the Venerable Master has a shocking cultivation in order to teach such a high disciple." I don't know what happened to the chief?"

"May I ask if Master Zhixu is in the temple?"

"The abbot has been preaching Buddhism in the south these days, but he is not there. Before leaving, the abbot instructed that the affairs in the temple should be handled by the poor monks. A few people have any orders, but it doesn't hurt to speak. ”

Wu Daoan glanced at Han Zongxian, he nodded, and then suddenly said a sentence that Wu Daoan didn't understand, and this letter also replied respectfully. Most of the words of Buddhism are obscure, if you haven't studied it, you will definitely be confused, Wu Daoan and Gu Xiaoxuan are in such a state, but Han Zongxian and Yuan Xin seem to be chatting very well, and even the old monk on the side has a slightly realized expression. Wu Daoan was not happy to see it, so he decisively dragged the old monk into the corner and questioned him: "You old guy, you still love to eat tofu when you are old." Honestly, how many ignorant girls did you scourge when you were young?"

The old monk suddenly had an expression that was even more wronged than Dou E: "The Taoist is really a big misunderstanding." However, the poor monk saw that the Taoist chief was trapped by love, so he made one or two words, what kind of two hearts can he have? The poor monk is a monk, and all the laws are empty, how can he give birth to that worldly heart?"

Wu Daoan was filled with righteous indignation when he saw what he said, and felt amused in his heart, and thought of another monk. He deliberately lightly combed the hair of his sideburns with his small hands, revealing a charming smile that could turn all beings upside down, and said softly: "Master, am I beautiful?" Gu Xiaoxuan snorted coldly: "What kind of monk is empty, look at your stuffy appearance." ”

After all, the old monk couldn't hold back his old face. He rolled his eyes, and suddenly took out a small bottle with a suspicious color from the crotch of his pants, and brought it to the eyes of the two of them, first looked left and right, and then whispered: "Dao Chief, I can't hide it, but the poor monk has a treasure here, which can be given to the Dao Chief, which can be regarded as a good fate." ”

Give it away for free, then don't give it for nothing. Wu Daoan took the bottle and asked curiously, "What's in it?"

The old monk smiled cheaply: "Hehe, this is a thousand-year-old treasure that has been passed down from this temple." It can make the mind of the person who takes it upside down, **like fire, and will obey you. Hehe, give this to your lover, I'm afraid that he will immediately give you a soul, and he will never want to leave you half a step from now on. ”

Wu Daoan was angry: Rub, why does it sound similar to an aphrodisiac, what do I want this thing for. The pure Gu Xiaoxuan couldn't stand it at first, and rushed forward with her small fists: "What a crooked way! Look at me beating you to death a bald donkey!" The old monk was Gu Xiaoxuan's opponent, and he was chased all over the house, and he kept telling forgiveness. Han Zongxian and that Yuan Xin were still talking calmly, not paying attention to this farce. Wu Daoan put this small bottle into the storage bag, and always felt that it was too wasteful to throw away the things that were given away for nothing.

Not long after, Han Zongxian also talked with Yuan Xin, and several people politely said goodbye, and Gu Xiaoxuan didn't forget to make a grimace at the old monk before leaving. As soon as they opened the door of the temple, a bunch of passengers rushed in, and all kinds of chaotic words rushed over like a barrage:

"Little girl, what did the monk do to you?"

"Was your Yuan Yin taken away by that thief?"

"What happened in the lockdown hall just now?"

"Beauty, marry me!"

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Wu Daoan was speechless and gently pushed away everyone with a spell and quickly left the temple. Chinese people are shy in private, but they are different in public. Some dwarf clowns who usually haven't even killed a chicken rub in the crowd of parades but can boast of killing all the Dongying people, and a 30-year-old virgin who has lost all his hair can talk about the hundred skills of the royal girl on the forum. The so-called onlookers change their personalities, and this phenomenon is not only in the empire, but also in the world. In a crowd, an individual's personality and behavior will be boosted by the group's utility, and they tend to be bold and aggressive. This is how the so-called military or criminal syndicates are made.

After leaving the Minzhong Temple, Wu Daoan asked Han Zongxian curiously: "What did you talk about with that Buddhist cultivator? It seems that there are a lot of Buddhist classics involved, and I can't understand it." ”

"Oh, just a few things about the Buddha's practice. There is a saying that Buddhism does not cultivate dantian but cultivates cause and effect, which has a lot of inspiration for me. When Han Zongxian spoke, his eyes seemed to look at Gu Xiaoxuan. Wu Daoan knew that he had something to say here, so he also diverted the topic with interest.

Next, it was time to travel again, and after some discussion, the three of them decided to go to the big city wall first. A few people bought tickets and entered the attraction, and quickly walked to a beacon tower, Gu Xiaoxuan decisively didn't want to leave, and complained loudly: "What's so beautiful about this place, a bunch of broken city walls." And listening to the tour guide just now, it turned out that it was for defense, it was really useless, why not fight it, wouldn't it be good to beat the enemy if it was scared?" At this time, many passengers around the three of them were standing at the head of the city sweating and scolding Fang Xuan in high spirits, and when they heard this, they naturally felt extremely disappointed, and they all stared at Gu Xiaoxuan dissatisfied. Wu Daoan felt that this girl had too little knowledge of history, so he was too lazy to talk to her too much, so he pulled a passer-by to take a photo of the three of them with his love crazy 12 with a 10-million-pixel camera. Wherever he went, Wu fully inherited the traditional virtues of the nation.

Then a few people went to the Ming Emperor's Mausoleum again. When she arrived at this place, Gu Xiaoxuan's expression suddenly became solemn, and she especially bowed seriously to the mausoleum of Ming Chengzu. Considering that the prosperity of Wudang in the past was single-handedly promoted by Chengzu, Gu Xiaoxuan did not forget her teacher. Han Zongxian on the side also sighed: "These emperors are powerful in their lives, enjoying wealth and glory, but they can't escape being buried in the mountains and turning into dust. How can my generation of monks not be like this? Even if your mana was monstrous and surpassing the common people during your lifetime, and you did not become an immortal and eventually returned to dust, who would be able to remember it many years later?"

"Immortals?" Gu Xiaoxuan shook her head. "I've heard Master say that the quality of the aura on our earth is not high, even in the ancient years when there were many high-ranking monks, the highest cultivation was only to talk about a few periods of returning to the void, and even the period of tribulation was far away, let alone becoming an immortal. Master said that it would not be difficult for me to qualify in ancient times, but now the chances are slim. But I don't care about that, I just want to live an ordinary life, to have a handsome husband who loves me, and a pair of well-behaved children. Of course, you can't miss a good girlfriend. The last sentence was obviously said to Wu Daoan.

"If you don't become an immortal all your life, why do you want to step into this path? Even if you don't succeed, you have to give it a go!" Han Zongxian couldn't agree with Gu Xiaoxuan's words.

"Fighting with the sky all my life, dying for a lifetime, isn't it tiring?

Han Zongxian surprisingly didn't argue anymore, and the three of them stood silently like this, out of place with the noisy tourists around them.

After returning to the city, the little girl also regained her cheerful personality, chattering with Wu Daoan to buy this and that, mainly some trinkets and puppets, and the girls were obviously very interested in the insignificant things in the eyes of these boys. Walking and walking, Gu Xiaoxuan suddenly said to Han Zongxian: "Handsome guy, it's quite boring for you to follow us like this." Why don't you wait for us at the entrance of the mall first? He also had a suspicious flush on his face as he spoke.

Han Zongxian seemed to understand something, hehe laughed dryly, and said, "Okay, you can go shopping, I'll wait for you at the newsstand outside the door." "Let's go first.

Wu Daoan asked with some curiosity: "Why did you send Lao Han away?"

"That...... People's boobs seem to have grown, and they feel a little tight. An An, you can accompany me to pick a new one. Gu Xiaoxuan looked shy.