Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

  Chapter 75 The Dharma is vast and unfathomable, like the sea

   Qingquan subconsciously smelled it, there was a smell of barbecue, and it was snake meat, which was very tempting.

   "Little Snake Demon, also known as the Three-Nine Thunder Tribulation, there are a total of twenty-seven, you can take it!"

   Zhang Ming shouted loudly from above, and waved his hand to trigger a series of tribulation thunders to fall.

  The snake demon was so excited that the cells all cheered together.

   This is just the right amount of strength, painful and itchy, refreshing from the body all the way to the heart.

  In a few moments, the thunder of tribulation is over, and the dark clouds subside.

   Zhang Ming slowly fell from the air.

   The snake demon looked up, looking forward, "Is there any more?"

  The next second, it felt a spasm all over the body, and the pain was like bone erosion.

   The huge body shrank inward, like shrinking, the snake tail retracted quickly involuntarily.

   There were black hairs on its head. The neck twisted, gradually turning into white shoulders. The snake's tail is bifurcated, forming two long white and delicate legs.

   in the blink of an eye.

   The blue silk is like a waterfall, and the fragrant shoulders are like jade.

   Under his slender waist, his slender white and tender legs were exposed, and he knelt quietly on the ground, his back facing Qingquan and puffiness.

   "Amitabha!"

   The chubby little monk blushed and turned around.

  Qingquan's eyes widened curiously, he had never seen one single in 20 years, blood was overflowing from his nostrils.

  Only Zhang Ming stood on the bell tower, facing the appearance of the snake demon in disguise.

How to describe   ?

   I just feel that the clouds are tall, the eyebrows are trimmed, the lips are trimmed, and the teeth are bright, which amazes the entire Buddhist holy place.

   What really shocked Zhang Ming was the half-covered plumpness under the shawl.

   "You...how did you transform into a woman!?"

   The snake demon said aggrieved: "Master, I didn't say I was a man!"

   When she was in the demon body, her voice was neutral, and she couldn't distinguish between men and women.

   And distinguishing the sexes of snakes is a delicate task.

  Only those who are proficient in raising snakes know that the tail of male snakes is longer and tapering gradually. Squeeze the **** hole to reveal the half-yin neck, while the tail of female snakes is thicker and shorter, but it only tapers backwards.

   Zhang Ming waved his hand, took out a set of Taoist robes from his regular clothes, and threw it down from the bell tower.

   "Forget it, put on your clothes and talk about it."

   The snake monster looked at his clothes curiously, and he had no sense of shame when he first became a human.

   She put on a light blue robe, but the robe was wide and hollow inside. She had to wrap it up a little tighter, and her figure suddenly became very attractive.

   "Since you have become a human being, you should learn etiquette culture and moral integrity in the future."

   Zhang Ming walked down the bell tower without changing his face, and ordered.

  The snake beauty replied respectfully, "Yes, Master."

  Qingquan swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Master...Senior brother, she, she, she will be my apprentice in the future?"

  Zhang Ming glared at him: "Of course, but brother, I warn you, don't take her to bed at night! Unlike Huahua, she has transformed into a human being, so she should be treated as a human being!"

   Qingquan nodded: "Got it, Senior Brother..."

  Qingquan is a bit of a pity, and it’s too much to say so.

   The hairs above and below the flowers are still soft.

   The woman with red lips and white teeth came over and asked, "Master, Master, Little Snake, no, since the little girl has become a human, please ask the two teachers to give me a name so that I can walk in the world."

   Qingquan patted his head: "Yeah, I can't cry like a snake."

   He stretched out his cuff, a small red snake jumped out of it, and glanced at the beautiful snake with some curiosity and fear.

   "Good apprentice, I took down a little snake last time for my teacher. Well, it's called Xiaohong."

   Qingquan smiled a little complacently, "I think you are a white snake, why don't you just call me Xiaobai?"

   The woman with red lips and white teeth showed a bright smile: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai...Xiaobai pays respects to master and uncle!"

   Zhang Ming nodded and said, "You have the bloodline of the ancient snake clan Bai Jin, and the surname Bai is appropriate. It's just that you still lack a proper name and a Taoist name."

   This is hard for Qingquan.

   "Senior brother, you know a lot, either you can take it."

   He simply threw the puzzle.

   Also, with Senior Brother here, what kind of brain do you want?

Zhang Ming glanced at Xiao Bai, who looked like a hibiscus out of water, and said with a smile, "I heard Master say that the demon ancestor Bai Jin once walked around the world under the pseudonym Ding Yao. In my opinion, you might as well be called Bai Yao, and the Taoist name is Yi Yao. "

  Bai Yao is also the name of the legendary heavenly palace in the fairyland.

  Xiaobai's bright eyes lit up, clapped his palms and said repeatedly: "Yi Yao, Yi Yao, I will be called Bai Yao from now on, thank you my uncle for giving me the name!"

   Zhang Ming said with a smile: "There is another disciple under the seat of Pindao, named Yiqing, from now on you will be the second senior sister of Lingshu Guan."

  Qingquan said curiously: "Senior brother, when did you accept your disciples, why don't I know?"

   "It's Lu Xueqing, she has officially worshipped under the gate of my Lingshu Temple."

   Zhang Ming explained one sentence.

   Qingquan opened his mouth instantly: "Senior brother, how did you solve Miss Lu quietly?"

   Zhang Ming glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense, go quickly, open the door to welcome guests."

   Qingquan walked towards the gate of Jinshan Temple.

   A lot of people have gathered outside.

   Zhang Ming raised his sleeves, only then did he realize that the cuffs were completely pierced, which were the traces left by the golden robbery thunder being tucked into the sleeves.

In   , Zen Master Hui'an and King Anyang have turned into ashes and disappeared.

   "Unfortunately, I wanted to ask about Zen Master Huilun."

   The puffy little monk bowed and said: "Daoist Qing Hui, the poor monk has died once, and now he is a new born. I don't want to go back to Xiaohanshan Temple. I don't know if I can place an order in your holy temple and be a monk who sweeps the floor."

   When he was in the primordial soul state, he could see more clearly than Qingquan and Bai Yao.

  This sacred temple was summoned by the Taoist priest of Qinghui in front of him.

Zhang Ming looked at the little monk: "This temple is born of heaven and earth, Tao is manifested, and there is no one in it. It's a waste of talent to be a monk who sweeps the floor. The poor Taoist thinks that you can be the abbot here. I don't know what to do? "

   This sentence shocked the puffy little monk.

   "Abbot... abbot?"

   From childhood to adulthood, he never dreamed that one day he could be an abbot.

   But Zhang Ming finally found someone who could sign in. How could he let him go? Naturally, he had to find a way to bind him.

  The best way for an enterprise to retain employees is to give them positions and remuneration packages.

   Today, Zhang Ming is imitating this management method.

   "Yes, this temple is called Jinshan Temple, and you are the first host of Jinshan Temple!"

   The puffy little monk widened his eyes.

   "Qing Hui Daoist, thank you for your gift."

   After a long time, he put his hands together and said respectfully, "The poor monk is like the donor Bai, since he has left the Xiaohanshan Temple and is a new person, he should have a new beginning. The poor monk is shameless, and asked the Taoist priest to give him a new Dharma name."

   Zhang Ming was a little stunned.

   He actually planned to abandon the name of puffiness?

   worthy of being a person born with Buddha bones, not attached to appearances.

   "It seems that everything has its own destiny."

  Zhang Ming shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "In that case, little monk, Pindao has heard the legend of Jinshan Temple."

   "The Dharma is vast and unfathomable, like the sea."

   He turned around and faced the people who entered the temple.

   "You will be called Fahai from now on!"

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