Five pass three levels

"I want to see no Zen!"

"I want beef jerky!"

"I want to see no Zen!"

"I want beef jerky!"

"Incompetent Immortal, don't follow the fool, I'm here to get down to business!"

"My dear ancestors, I want beef jerky, I want, I want beef jerky as big as a mountain!"

"Be obedient and obedient, and play while playing! Next time! I'll bring it to you next time!"

"Remember! as big as a mountain!"

The incompetence told him thousands of instructions, and then he jumped and ran away: "Let's go, let's eat!"

The red sun is above, under the linden tree.

The two, conspiring.

"There is only one way to see non-Zen. Lingxiu looked left and right and said alertly.

"Is there a way? What is the way? Tell me! Tell me quickly!"

And so on. Lingxiu whispered: "Wait ten years." ”

"Ten years ......" Daoist Fang was speechless.

"Don't be afraid, not afraid, not ten years, but two years. Lingxiu nodded and said, "Two years later, I'll see you in Wanhe Valley." ”

"Longevity Conference, Martial Arts Conference?" Daoist Fang was moved: "You have to wait for two years?"

"So I said, there's only one way. Lingxiu nodded and smiled: "Pass the three levels." ”

"What three levels do you still have to pass?" "Daoist Fang was moved again: "Wooden Man Lane? Bronze Man Formation? Or that-"

A hundred steps away, there is a courtyard gate, and the four King Kongs are glaring angrily, like four door gods!

"One level of martial arts, one level of Zen, one level of Dinghai. Lingxiu stretched out a finger: "Three passes." ”

In the nose and eyes, it is full of medicinal fragrance.

Two people, Zen house.

Master Lingxiu's room was always full of all kinds of herbs, basket by basket, jar by jar, a house was crammed to the brim, and there was almost no place to stay. All kinds of fragrances were mixed together, making Daoist Fang dizzy, Daoist Fang was dizzy and walked around the room, dipping a little in the east and tasting it in the west, happily eating a sip of honey, and excitedly taking a sip of wine: "Sizzle-so sweet! Tsk! Good wine, good wine, ha-"

On the couch, Lingxiu sat cross-legged: "Sit and sit, listen to me." ”

There is a kind of person who does not take away his style over the years, and the wind and frost do not change his color, such as Lingxiu.

Lingxiu is still generally handsome when she is old, and she adds three points of grace and three points of elegance, which makes people feel close: "Flower monk!"

Daoist Fang shouted, "I love you!"

"Hey!" Lingxiu sighed, but also smiled: "You kid, you are really naughty." ”

It's not naughty, it's just because it's hard for yourself. Fang Yin was very happy, with Lingxiu's help, Fang Yin would see Wuzen. That's a good way, as long as the three levels are passed, Fang Yin can go to Wuchan, and the two brothers finally meet again after a few years. Wu Chan will be very happy, Wu Chan has been thinking about his big brother Fang Yin, Lingxiu said. Monk Hua, a great man! Daoist Fang couldn't express his gratitude in his heart, so he could only say those three words.

Everything has to be arranged by Lingxiu.

That afternoon, Fang Yin did not leave the house.

The two of them said a lot of things, about Su Daochang, about the old master, about Shangqing, about Zen Buddhism, about Fang Yin, about Wu Zen. About Lingxiu.

Lingxiu is not a hero, and Lingxiu does not recognize it.

And there is only one hero in Lingxiu's mind, and that is Su Zhenren, Su Changmian.

"Fang Yin, Fang Yin, you are guarding Baoshan without knowing it. Lingxiu said with a smile: "The encounter without Zen is not surprising, it is you, Fang Yin." Fang Yin was stunned, surprised, and puzzled: "Me?" It's you, it's you, Lingxiu said with a smile: "Su Zhenren is the real master, the old master, is the real wise man, in terms of chance alone, you are the most surprising one." "Really, really? Fang Yin didn't understand, Boss Su was really that powerful? Uncle Kong had also said that.

When it comes to martial arts, the number one master in the world is Long Zhen, which is recognized by the world.

Twenty years ago, Long Zhen broke into Shangqing alone with empty hands, and single-handedly challenged hundreds of people from the Shangqing Sect and won completely!

After that, he returned with a feather, and it was the chief of the road who was defeated, and he was sleeping.

The chief of the Su Dao does not use martial arts, and the chief of the Su Dao poses for a while.

Trapped Long Zhen for three days and three nights, forced him to make a promise that he would not be violated for twenty-four years.

This allusion is not well known, and even the old master of Confucianism does not know it, so the old master does not know the chief of the way.

The old master had never heard of Su Changmian's name, just as Yan Beige didn't know the spirit stone.

Lingxiu said that there are many heroes in the world, and Lingxiu is nothing.

Lingxiu said, the master of the heaven-seizing opportunity grew up with you in the mountains, and the wise man who knows the destiny of heaven will light you up on the riverside, do you know?

Lingxiu said, I know where the old master went, he went to Shangqing and went to see Su Zhenren.

Lingxiu said, that's the case, if you can't grow up, then you can only blame yourself.

Lingxiu said, Fang Yin, do you understand?

The sunset sings late, and the smoke is faint.

Two people, under the tree.

"Boss, eat buns!" The incompetent monk generously handed over a bun: "Hot!"

In other words, in the past few days, the food made in the dining hall has been worse than day by day, which has made the incompetent immortal extremely dissatisfied: "Look! Look, can this person eat it? This pig won't eat it!" The more ......the incompetent immortal spoke, the more angry he became, and he took a vicious bite of the bun at the moment, and chewed hard and said: "Boss, let me tell you, here, it's here!" said and pointed to the ground with his hand: "There is no good person here!"

It's not that Daoist Fang hasn't seen a noisy person, Daoist Fang himself is a noisy person, but Daoist Fang, an immortal who can make a fuss like an incompetent immortal, has really never seen it: "Incompetent immortal, you want to eat meat, right?" The incompetent immortal was overjoyed when he heard this, and said excitedly: "Brother, dear ancestor, eat meat!

"Come on, come with me, haha!

It's dark.

Where the fire starts, the demon is reborn.

In the middle of the night, when the incompetence returned, the face was black, the mouth was black, and the teeth were black.

The belly is round, and the one who is round and round, holding it back: "Brother Immortal!"

This day was the happiest day in the life of the incompetent monk, just because he was incompetent and met a real immortal: "Master!"

Incompetently knelt down seriously, and said solemnly: "The immortal master is above, please accept the disciple's worship!"

The immortal master is as black as incompetence, but his teeth are white, and he is white: "Incompetence, you say, is it delicious to know or is it delicious to be mice?"

Of course, there is only one answer: it's all delicious!

Since then, in the dark night of Nanshan, a demon hunter has appeared, poisoning one side and harming for thousands of years.

It was late at night.

Impotence fell asleep, impotence leaned on the linden tree and fell asleep sweetly.

Drooling, a look of satisfaction.

On this night, incompetence will have a good dream, accompanied by the swaying of branches and shadows, accompanied by the starlight in the sky.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight-

Fang Yin was counting the stars, just like incompetence, incompetence said that as long as he counted 10,000 stars, he could fulfill a wish.

Two hundred and fifty-one, two hundred and fifty-two, two hundred and fifty-three, two hundred and fifty-four-

The stars in the sky are dotted with stars, how many past events are vivid, innumerable, and counted.

The root of Bodhi, the leaf of the ink lotus, see the smile and laugh, who sees whose smile?

The wind is soft, the mood is cheerful, Fang Yin Fang Yin, have you ever made a wish?

With a sound of Amitabha, heaven and earth are in harmony with me.

No Zen, I'm coming!