As he spoke, he picked up the half-cut broken tree and took a long breath.

Suddenly, a faint golden glow, its color shines.

Arhat is real!

Everyone's eyes widened, and they were stunned for a moment: "Luohan Golden Body!" Li Wu said in horror. Hong Fei was silent, equally shocked! There were also those who did not know the goods, but when they saw him holding the giant tree like a straw, their eyes widened for a while: "Fly!" Wuchan shouted, and threw it with all his might! With a whimper, the tree came out of his hand, and the wooden body flew into the sky like a huge arrow!

"Bang la la! flutter lala!" startled the birds in the trees, the sky full of cicadas!

"Immortals, monsters?" everyone got what they wanted, and finally their eyes were opened.

"It's a monk! It's so unzen!" After another half of the day, there was a big chaos: "Third brother, you can really do it!" The big tiger and the two tigers shouted in unison, with infinite joy! Everyone gathered around and sighed in unison: "Divine power!" "Nanshan! Zen Buddhism!" Hong Jiuye sighed: "Under the fame, there is no vanity!" Li Wuda laughed and said: "Good history! Good history! Li Wu is not as good, far from it!" But seeing Wuchan's nose wrinkled and his mouth flattened, he actually cried again: "This is not good, this is not good, Wuzen is lost, lost and deviated-woo-"

Yes, Wu Chan has been deceived, I am afraid that I will hit many birds and insects, and even more crush many flowers and plants, Amitabha, this is a sin. Wu Chan has just taught others, but now Wu Chan is knowing that he is making mistakes, Wu Chan is crying very sadly, Wu Chan is even the sin of Amitabha Buddha, Wu Chan is really true, really not intentional, woo woo woo! Everyone is angry and funny, giggling and looking at this stupid monk. No, no, no, no, a few words of comfort, a few words of persuasion.

Wu Zen is still crying.

"Wu Zen, I'm here to compete with you. Hong Qiye smiled and spoke.

Wu Chan was overjoyed, and in a blink of an eye, he burst into laughter: "Competition! Competition! Wu Zen wants to compete!"

Ginger is old and spicy.

Hong Fei is also itchy for a while, and he has the heart to compare himself with this little monk of Nanshan Zen Buddhism.

A stubborn stone, shaped like a chicken.

Hong Fei placed it in his palm and put his hands together.

After a while, his hands were spread out, and the petrified powder was rustled and slipped between his palms.

"The Ninth Master's miraculous skills are world-beating! I want to get it! I want to get it!" everyone cheered in unison, and their faces showed envy.

Hong Fei smiled and took another stone: "No Zen, can you do it?"

Wuchan looked at the stone in his hand: "Stone, egg, Wuzen is hungry, but-" Wuchan asked: "Master said that eggs can't be eaten, but this egg is made of stone, this can be eaten, right?" Hong Fei was stunned: "Can you eat it? Do you want to eat stones?" Wuchan nodded and said: "Wuzen has eaten stones, it's not delicious, but it's very crispy." As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw the stone into his mouth, squeaking and chewing it.

Then swallowed.

After that, he stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, still unsatisfied.

It's still very brittle.

The crowd was speechless and their mouths were dry.

Thundered by him again!

Hong Jiuye sighed: "It's not comparable, eat, let's eat!"

Wu Zen wants to compete! Wu Zen said loudly!

It's not fun, it's not too enjoyable, it's where to go, no Zen is not happy!

Hong Fei smiled and said, "No Zen, we still have to hurry, obedient-"

Yes, they don't have kung fu to compete with Wuzen, although Wuzen wants to compete, but Wuzen will not be difficult to strengthen.

Master said, "No Zen is obedient—"

Yes, Wuzen is a good monk, Wuzen is also a good child, Wuzen listens to people's advice to eat well, so that's it.

Wuzen nodded, happy: "Wuzen is very well-behaved!"

The cicadas roared.

So they ate.

Get on the road!

Hong Jiuye was nostalgic and glanced at Wuzen deeply: "Be careful in everything, take care, Wuzen!" Li Wu handed over a bag of dry food: "Wuzen has a large amount of food, go back and eat slowly, big tiger and two tigers, take care of Wuzen." The big tiger and the two tigers nodded their heads again and again to claim yes, and thanked them again and again, one person, one punch, both clenched. Wuchan was stunned and said: "That's it, are you leaving?" gone, gone, everyone cherished a word, said, all said, everyone will remember that there is a monk in Nanshan Zen Buddhism!

It's called non-Zen.

I was so reluctant to say something, but I didn't know what to say.

In the blink of an eye, the team passed by, Wuchan lowered his head and wanted to cry again, but he had to, he had to, he still had a sentence-

Amitabha.

"Hego—"

"Hego—"

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, there is a fateful meeting, see you in the next day-"

"Hego—"

"Hego—"

"Good kung fu, it's no Zen! When you become famous all over the world, don't forget Brother Li Wu haha-"

"Hego—"

"Hego—"

Looking into the distance, people don't see it, no Zen tears flow two lines, I want to reply, no Zen will not forget you!

I was choked up in the end.

What a familiar feeling, why there is separation in this world, why people who are happy with each other can't be together, people are good people, all are good people, why good people can't live well together. I think it's big, I think it's big, and everyone has their own things to do, so we can't, we can't keep it, so we can never get together more than we separate. If it is said that getting together is laughter, isn't it crying when parting? Then why do we get together? If we don't get along, wouldn't it be beautiful and leisurely? But then I feel lonely and lonely. This is due to desire and dissatisfaction, this is a routine that no one can escape, there is gathering and dispersing, there is joy and sorrow.

The absence of Zen at this moment is really sad.

I don't understand it.

The faint golden light on his body has long since dissipated, and Wuzen is just a mortal, a mortal with flesh and blood.

Wuzen is an ordinary monk.

When the red black is in the sky, the sound of cicadas is still the same.

Victory! Success! Return! Exhale and raise your eyebrows! Don't be complacent! Don't be too complacent! Haha! Haha! Hahaha! The big tiger walked in front with an axe, and the second tiger walked in front with a big knife, and the two of them were also happy and laughed so much that their mouths couldn't close together, one was about to go crazy with joy! The other was so happy that he was about to cry! Haha! Haha! Haha! Wuzen walked behind with his head held high, and his mouth was generally crooked!

If you can't figure it out without Zen, you don't want to think about it without Zen, and if you are unhappy, you will forget all about it! Just like throwing away the big tree, you will throw your troubles away from 108,000 miles, but in a blink of an eye! The eldest brother and the second brother are very happy, and the second brother is also very happy, and the fame of the world is not without Zen, and without Zen is just a little rich and peaceful! Without Zen is only attached to the present, no matter what the world is big, and if there is a fate, we will meet one day! Without Zen also has desires, and without Zen knows not dissatisfaction, so the happiness of no Zen is always more than sadness.

Wu Zen is a happy monk!

The moon rises and mosquitoes are rampant.

On the Three Tigers Mountain, in the middle of the village.

Inside the earthen cave.

The big tiger and the two tigers are deliberating, and the three tigers are meditating and practicing.

"Smack!"

The big tiger slapped a mosquito to death and scratched his face twice: "The third brother is really a good hand, my cottage is about to prosper, well, prosperity is imminent!" The second tiger yawned and played with the things in his hand: "Big brother, how much silver do you say this ingot?" The big tiger laughed and took out another ingot: "I'm afraid that it's not ten taels, more than ten taels!" The second tiger looked at the silver in a daze, and muttered: "Big brother, I've never seen so much silver, never!"

Get rich! Get rich!

The two sighed for a long time, and their eyes were hazy with tears.

"Why don't you go home, buy a few acres of land, build another house, raise two cows, and marry a ......"

"Yes, I'm tired of this sword and sword, I'm tired of this fight, I'm tired of this ......."

"Brother, Xiaofang girl from the neighboring village, she is still waiting for you. ”

"Certainly, definitely! The mountain alliance and the sea swear to live up to this life!"

"When it was dawn, we packed up and went home!"

"That's it! We're no longer bandits!"

"But—"

"But—"

But.

But the two brothers have just tasted the sweetness, but there is nothing but gold in the world, and they are reluctant?

What's more, there is a third brother.

The third brother has high skills, the relationship between the third brother is hard, and the third brother is invincible, not to mention that the third brother is relatively stupid.

No need for nothing!

How can we waste great talents? Waste is a shameful act!

Especially a waste of talent!

The big tiger and the two tigers looked at the three tigers.

The three tigers sat upright with their eyes closed, and the faint golden light around them in the dimness was particularly dazzling and dazzling!

Talent, lamp oil money is also saved!

The third brother is like a golden Buddha.

The two retracted their gazes, glanced at each other, and saw the same joy in each other's hearts!

with greed.