no--

Do you think that you can become a monk if you put on your brain and knock on a wooden fish and Amitabha Buddha twice? !

What kind of mindless brain circuit is this! ! !

I don't even know what kind of mood I should use to face this donor Shen.

Daochang Fuxi has extraordinary wisdom roots, and that noble person is even more savvy.

Why is this donor Shen who came with him?

But it's a, it's a—

It's too hard to get a ruler.

For the first time, I had the urge to curse my mother.

After vainly practicing for decades, he always thought that he had Buddha roots.

But now it seems.

His Buddha roots are not enough, otherwise he cannot be so angry.

Taking a deep breath, he turned his head to look at the monks who were standing outside the meditation room and stared at them.

"What are you laughing at? Let's go, go to the meditation room next door to recite sutras."

"Hey, don't, just right now, I'm here to listen to your chanting. If you go elsewhere, what's the point of me being here?"

Shen Changlin grabbed the monk's robe with a ruler and was serious.

"Master Lichi, didn't you say that the Buddha saves people? I can't see the Buddha, nor do I see his followers? So, you save me, let me grow a little more wisdom and understanding?"

"If you really despise me for not having enough wisdom and savvy, then just for the sake of sesame oil money, be patient?"

! ! !

I, degrees, no, no! ! !

No amount of sesame oil money, I can't stand it! ! !

The ruler looked distorted.

He tried hard to pull his monk robe out of Shen Changlin's hands.

But Shen Changlin's strength was unexpectedly great, and he couldn't pull it back.

Just about to cry.

What the **** did he do, to be tossed like this?

"……what are you doing?"

Chu youth with his hands in his pockets, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

With a strange look on his face, Shen Changlin, who was holding on to his pants, had a subtle expression on his face.

"Little donor!"

When Liao Chi saw the young man Chu, it was like seeing the savior, with tears in his eyes.

"You persuade Lord Shen to let him let go of the wooden fish, let go of me, let go of the Buddha, he really can't be a monk!!"

Chu Jun Gu glanced at Ji Chi, who was about to cry, and laughed twice with Shen Changlin, who was serious and humbly studying.

He walked over and held Shen Changlin's back collar.

Like Ti Erha, he dragged him out.

As he walked, he said:

"Okay, what's the trouble? Let's go, go down the mountain."

"Hey?"

Shen Changlin, who was being dragged out, got up from the ground and blinked.

"Want to go down the mountain?"

"If you don't go down the mountain, Master Lai Chi will be tossed to death by you. In a few days, you have knocked down a house of wooden fish. You are also capable—"

"……cough--"

He touched his nose.

"That's what I really wanted to ask."

"If you didn't ask for advice sincerely, people wouldn't want to cry, but wanted to hack you to death!"

...

This is so disturbing.

Shen Changlin twitched the corners of his mouth, coughed lightly, and mumbled.

"Am I so ignorant?"

"Give up the treatment, you really don't have the talent in this area, and even the hard work of the day after tomorrow won't save you."

Chu Juvenile squinted at him, the disgust is self-evident.

"Change your clothes back, don't defile other people's holy monk clothes."

……I--

Shen Changlin gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

"No change! I have decided, from now on, I will be this image, in this case, others will treat me as a monk, called a master, what if I really become a monk? Once I become a monk, Huigen Comprehension or something, there will be!"

"..."

This is stupid, it really doesn't help.

I used to think this person was very smart, how did he misunderstand?

Is it because he was foiled by the three scumbags?

tsk~

She shook her head.

Just can't bear to look at it.

"Amitabha--"

Master Yichan laughed when he saw Shen Changlin.

Obviously, what he has done in the past few days, Master Yichan is not ignorant.

"Amitabha--"

Shen Changlin clasped his hands together in a dignified manner, and the old **** chanted the Buddha's name.

Don't say it, just looking at it like this can be quite bluffing.

Yichan couldn't help laughing and shook his head with a smile.

"Lao Na wishes a few here, a safe road ahead, and the blessing of the Buddha."

Chu youth waved at him.

"Master, see you again, if you want to go outside for a walk, just go to the Four Nine Towns to open an altar, teach a Fa or something, and you'll be fine."

Yizen was stunned for a moment, and his smile deepened.

"The donor is kind, and the old man has taken it. May the little donor get what he wants."

"Well, it's the same-"

The young man who stepped out of the gate of the ancient temple and walked down the stairs, turned his eyes back, looked at Yi Chan, and smiled.

"Looking forward to the next meeting with the master."

"Same wish."

A Zen chuckled.

Fuxi looked sideways.

"Master Fuxi, don't forget your original intention and follow your original intention."

this-

Fu Xi looked back at Yi Zen.

Looking into his compassionate and peaceful wise eyes, he seemed to understand something.

The corners of his lips pursed, and he nodded.

"Um."

"That's fine."

Yichan turned the Buddha beads, looked at the group of three who were walking away, and sighed softly.

"There is no time ahead, don't ask about the return date, there is a way ahead, don't ask about no way, may you ride the wind and waves, forge ahead, may good flowers bloom always, bright and beautiful, Amitabha—"

Until the three disappeared below, under the sky-high stairs.

Master Yichan turned around slowly and returned to meditation.

at the foot of the mountain.

"where to?"

Shen Changlin turned his head to look at the young man Chu.

I don't know if it was his delusion.

It always feels like this person is not the same as before.

Could it be the epiphany?

With a pouting, he looked to the side of Fuxi.

Ah, very good.

This man hasn't changed.

Therefore, it is not that he has no wisdom roots, nor that he has no understanding and willingness.

But this person cannot be viewed from the eyes of a normal person.

Think about it this way.

Shen Changlin instantly felt refreshed.

Sure enough, the mood or something needs self-regulation.

He has to look up to Fuxi, and when he has surpassed Fuxi, he will look up to this person.

Well, that's a good idea.

All of a sudden, the span is too large, and it can't be connected, right?

Get your attitude right, your attitude!

Organize your mind, mind!

Looking at Shen Changlin who was suddenly full of energy, Chu Jun twitched the corner of his mouth.

What strange place did this person think of?

Instead of setting your eyes on her, she focused on Fuxi instead?

It won't really bend, will it?

So, is she going to tear people back, or just go wrong?

The dripping eyes turned around on the two people in front of him.

Turning Fuxi looked up at him, a little confused.

"Um?"

"Master decided to go to the realm, how about you?"

"Together."

Fuxi looked at him.

"I am with you."

He said me and you, not me and you.

represent.

He was with Chu Juvenile, not Shen Changlin.

This subtle difference made Chu Juvenile blink.

Look him up and down.

"Okay, after all, your 'lingen root' is still a problem, right?"

But these words made Fuxi pursed her lips.

In the end, there was no objection.

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