Chapter 143: Sacrificed.

Xuan Sledgehammer roared out in his throat, shocking several monks to sit on the ground, first looking at it in disbelief, and then his face showed humiliation and anger, "Whose bear child is this? adults don't care", "You can not believe, but you can't blaspheme our faith", "We are presiding over you to provoke you, scolding so viciously", everyone quickly stood up and shouted, the target was naturally aimed at me, "Yesterday! Unconvinced, take me to Jinghai to see if I dare to smoke him" , Xuan Sledgehammer is strong, but I have a little headache, before I have time to stop it, the leading monk is furious, "I don't teach, my father's fault, I don't teach strictly, the teacher is lazy, what kind of person are you this little brat? Meditation, doesn't that kid often say that he wants King Kong to subdue the demon", Xuan Da Hammer then lit the ghost fire, and added a sentence at the end, "My husband is very demonic", turned around and knocked on its head.

The leading monk felt that something was wrong, and shouted the Buddha's name and asked: "The two donors, the host, and the elder are very familiar? Why haven't we met?", I didn't answer but asked: "What is your name", "Poor monk lamp heart", "Lamp Rui'er, no wonder the fire is so big", "It's the lamp heart, not the lamp Rui'er", "The lamp word generation, why haven't you heard of it", "It's the heart word generation", the monks were very depressed, "You broke the vows, do you know?", the lamp heart looked at me with an expression that you know. "You have committed the hatred of the eight precepts, and you have to regulate", Deng Xin was shocked, "You are talking nonsense." When the Buddha has compassion, there is also when Vajra subdues demons", and after speaking, he glanced at the Xuan Sledgehammer, "You are wrong, the Buddha once said: When someone hits you on the left cheek, you will then stretch out the right cheek again." Cure hatred", "Which book says it?". "It is better to read the scriptures than to read the scriptures without them, alas! your practice is too shallow." Several monks were stunned, their expressions were rich, and they wandered between belief and disbelief, "He is talking nonsense". "It seems to make sense", "Let's go back to study the Bible", they whispered, "You have a good feeling, remember that sentence, promise not to commit resentment, today is fate, it is a free gift, and I usually have to charge for it." After speaking, he pulled up the sledgehammer that was holding his belly and pumping it straight, and floated away.

"Sir, you're too bad", Xuan Da Sledgehammer finally burst out laughing. "These monks are about to be taken into the ditch by you", "How can you speak, I am helping them, or you can try it, to ensure that your heart is like a peaceful lake, and you can't afford to have any resentment." "Pull me down, hit me on the left side of my face and stretch over the right side of my face. Am I being stupid or being cheap?" Judging from these monks, the incense of Lanruo Temple is vigorous, the sail island is safe, and the hanging heart finally falls.

In the hazy smoke and rain, the sail island is in sight, I don't want to alarm anyone, it is rare to have such a relaxed state of mind, and it is good to taste it slowly. Still keep the way it is, with a French ship on the sail island, the sail island is now very lively, all kinds of trading places rise on the island, Lanruo Temple will also do business, build a market, rent out shops, collect some ground rent, because the fee is reasonable and fair, plus the power of the suppression of Xiao Xiao, quickly settled a few forces that provoke trouble, so that the monks who come to trade are very safe. The Lanruo Temple on the rudder peak is now magnificent, the pavilion, the main hall, the fine house from the middle of the peak began to densely spread up, the chanting sound is endless all day long, good men and women go in and out continuously, the whole sail island is shrouded in a solemn, solemn atmosphere, there is a trace of difference and spiritual power things in the swirling, that is the power of wishes.

With the flow of people into the temple, it is really more magnificent, the Buddha statue shows a soft treasure light, wooden fish, bells, and Xuan, even the futon placed on the ground is a spiritual weapon, the main hall is obviously laid out to gather the spirit array, the incense is dyed, the aura, the wish is mixed together, forming a powerful aura. After turning around, he sat on the stone orange outside, ready to use his divine sense to find out where those guys were, and suddenly three melodious bells came, and in the drizzle, they gradually spread all over the sail island, and spread to the sea and sky, and the noisy Lanruo Temple immediately quieted down. There was a sound of the piano behind the Lanruo Temple, ethereal, elegant, full of charm, a beautiful figure appeared in the air, sitting on the futon formed by the petals, holding the piano with no hands, wearing a tie robe, wearing a monk's hat.

Take a closer look, my God, Jinghai, you are too fat, even the female ghost dares to shave, and fools her to help you do things, and you are not afraid that after the memory of Yin Momo is restored, it will not be finished with you Lanruo Temple. At the same time, a team of monks flew out of the top of the rudder peak, standing on the magic weapon robe, and fell to the front of the main hall in an instant, Jinghai is now in the late stage of soul shaping, Jingxin and Haichen are in the early stage of soul shaping, and there are a few familiar Anzi generations, all of them are the great consummation of the god of shaping, plus the Yin Momo who has returned, it is also the late stage of soul shaping, and it is really strong, but why didn't you see Hailuo? Where did this girl go?

The pilgrims were not surprised by this kind of scene, as if they were not surprised, I asked a monk next to me, what day is today, "Lanruo Temple to worship ancestors", the monk said casually, worship ancestors, worship Buddha, if so, what is the excitement of Haichen, he is not a monk. When he was wondering, Jinghai walked into the hall with a solemn expression, the wooden fish rang, the bell rang out peacefully, the sound of the piano in the air changed, turned into a faint thought, and after quietly shouting the Buddha's horn, he said loudly: "Please ancestor statue!", a sparkling picture scroll was volleyed out, who is this sacrifice, the scene is so big, the divine sense probed to take a look, petrified! My treasure statue is solemn, standing on the body of the Xuan sledgehammer, chopping waves, backing a round of rising red sun, infinitely high, big, up.

Before I woke up, familiar scriptures sounded in my ears, you bastards, I'm not dead yet, I began to overtake me, and I will settle accounts with you later, the feeling of being sacrificed can't let me enjoy it alone, when people are not paying attention, I summoned a sledgehammer, and it was happy to see it, "Sir, the painting is good, look at how powerful I am", "Mighty fart, that's your portrait", "Whatever he looks like, just look good", heartless guy, talk too much and waste your tongue, or continue to see what tricks those bastards play. After chanting, Yin Momo also flew to the main hall, "Taishang Dharma Protector, Dharma Protector Holy Beast, today is the fifty-seventh year that you have left us", Jinghai began to read the sacrificial text, with a sad expression, "We miss you very much, I hope you come back soon, but the people who went in have come out for so long, and you still have no news, woo hoo sad", I have the urge to punch him to death, even if you sacrifice and find someone to write a good article, everyone listen, there is a match and no match, what is it?

The next focus is on the comment on my great achievements, and I can hear it, Xuan Da Hammer is a little unhappy "I have these things, why don't Jinghai mention it, I must find him to change it", in the whole process, everyone is infinitely sad, Haichen is even more crying, and finally Jinghai said bitterly: "You will always be the Supreme Protector of Kuhai Lanruo Temple, and the Xuan Da Hammer will always be the Holy Beast of Protector of the Dharma, if you can't come back, please be in the spirit of the sky, and always protect Kuhai Lanruo Temple", listen, listen, what does it mean to not be able to come back, I'm back! I can't kill you, I'll bear with it, and I'll settle the account later.

Finally, it is to pray for incense in turn, Jinghai first went to the three pillars of high incense and muttered: "You can't die, I firmly believe", it is still a human word, and then it is actually a yin foam, pear blossom with rain and a sad voice: "Brother Tang!", I collapsed directly, not yet awake, meditation is the most direct: "Fan Shao, sledgehammer, the wine cellar is ready, come back and drink bitterly", Haichen knelt down after incense, burst into tears, and said a sentence that made me anxious: "Master! I'm useless, please bless us, find Senior Sister Hailuo as soon as possible."

The wind and clouds on the island of sail were reversed, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the roar of anger exploded on the island: "What are you doing to eat! (To be continued)