Look In the Mirror Chapter 438

Chapter 438 Running to Tell Each Other

"This 'Master Nanli' was unexpectedly unprepared, and came at his fingertips.

Could it be more brilliant than Lord Jingxuan's 'Tianji Mirror'? "

Tong Jiu's eyes widened, and he rubbed his big hand repeatedly on his chin, as if he couldn't figure it out more and more.

Could it be that this killing Buddha couldn't think about it?

"Huh? Even the Xingzhe of Xuanjing Division has never seen this posture."

"I'm afraid killing Buddha's son is not a sensationalist?"

"Sensationalization? Have you ever seen a sensationalist taking his own life?"

"If this is backlashed by the stars~ if you don't die, you will have to peel off your skin."

While everyone was discussing, Li Sorrow in the crowd was overjoyed.

"Hurry up~ My brother is going to plant the flag? My brother is going to plant the flag!"

As soon as the words came out, the disciples from all the courtyards rushed to tell each other.

Within a few breaths, there were only heroes left, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Yixin Temple.

The wooden fish sound of 'Bang Bang' can be heard from a distance.

During the period, two monks spoke to each other.

"Amitabha.

Brother, I have been cultivating recently, and I always have distracting thoughts in my mind, what should I do? "

"Miscellaneous thoughts? I'm afraid it's not a sign of madness."

"Junior brother, the so-called haste makes waste, you should read more scriptures to strengthen your Zen mind."

"How about this, tonight you first silently recite the "Prajna Heart Sutra" a hundred times, to get rid of distracting thoughts, and avoid heart demons."

"Thank you for your guidance, brother, I am very grateful."

But at this moment, a voice came from outside the door: "Buddha is going to plant the flag!"

"Buddha is going to plant a flag!"

"What? Buddha wants to plant a flag?!"

"Junior brother, follow me slowly!"

"But, brother, I still have to recite the scriptures a hundred times~"

"I still want to read a ball ~ take a seat!"

Shuangcheng Temple.

A monk was lying under the bed with a gray face, and there was a **** hole the size of a fist on his chest.

"Cough cough cough."

"Brother, I'm afraid it's done."

"Damn the dark elephant! How dare you use your spirit teeth to hurt people in my killing temple!"

His junior brother was just one of the disciples who were injured by the dark elephant 'Spirit Fang Flying Blade' just now.

"Let's go today, Uncle Lonely has given you a panacea, and you can recover after lying under the bed for a while."

"Really?"

"That's natural!"

"It's a pity that I can't practice with my brother~"

"Brother is worried, brother has been with you to recuperate~"

"Brother~"

The two figures are getting closer.

At this moment, a voice pierced the sky.

"Buddha is going to plant a flag~"

"Buddha is going to plant the flag again!"

The two figures suddenly separated.

"What?! Buddha is going to plant the flag again!"

"Brother, brother, I will excuse you first!"

"Eh... Brother, do you want to stay with me all the time?"

"Ahem, junior brother, after the Buddhist disciple finishes planting the flag, senior brother will come back to you."

"If you want to show up today, brother's heart will always be with you."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Eh, junior brother, your injury..."

"Hehe, I can still hold on!"

The two figures supported each other and ran towards the school field!

Babao Temple.

"Damn, this bottleneck is too difficult to break through!"

Monk Li Yu was sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

He completed two and a half years the day before yesterday, but he was still unable to take the first step.

"Could it be that the great monk is destined to have a way to break through to innate?"

Li Yu sighed, thinking of her hard work over the years, she couldn't help feeling a little disheartened.

Alas~

The feeling of having a way to break through the bottleneck...it's so exhilarating!

Buddha, please help the great monk.

Li Yu put his palms together piously and bowed down to the Buddha.

But at this moment, a voice cut through the sky:

"Buddha is going to plant a flag!"

Li Yu narrowed his eyes and froze in place, his eyes filled with tears.

Buddha appeared! The Buddha appeared!

"The great monk's breakthrough is today!"

After speaking, he galloped on his feet and ran towards the school field.

The same is true for the Seven Truths and the Seven Laws.

All the monks are flocking to it because of him.

It is all because when the starlight is received after leaving the dust, the starlight is attracted to wash the body and the spiritual energy is revived.

Sasheng Temple disciples can use this to practice and benefit a lot.

This is less effective than taking any magic bullet.

So this time, the news that Lichen is going to lead Xingguang came out.

The entire Shasheng Temple was boiling.

The disciples like Xiaopuben, running to tell each other.

Especially the disciples who missed it later, the only way is the blessing of the Buddha.

From all the small Buddhist monasteries, they rushed towards the school field.

"Back Row! Back Row!"

"Occupy a seat! Occupy a seat!"

"Whoever is willing to sell the first row, the monk is willing to give a bottle of 'Lingyuan Pill' as a gift!"

"Ami, I got a Buddha! Lingyuan Pill? Are you sending me a beggar?"

"I am willing to give ten pieces of 'Red Gold Iron' as a gift!"

"Damn, ten yuan? One hundred yuan is also an exchange!"

"The Buddha said that due to fate, the things in the body are the things in the body, so how can I be devout to the Buddha.

Whoever gives it as a gift, I am willing to pray for him for a hundred years, junior brother, will definitely break my promise! "

"Damn it! There's no such thing as a prostitute!"

"kill him!"

"The first row! Woohoo! Buddha bless, Buddha bless!

The monk's illness is finally hopeless! "

"I can grab the first row... the great monk will definitely save all sentient beings in his next life~"

"Damn, when did you secretly practice heavy kung fu! One runs slower than the other!"

"Are you all beasts? It's obvious that my perfect-level 'One Reed Crossing the River' only grabbed the eighth row!"

"Monk, I hurried to get to the eighth row!

There is no reason~”

"This junior brother is well dressed, why is he in such a mess?"

A disciple was holding his trousers in both hands, his face pale and pale: "I hate, I hate! The monk practiced the method of teleportation hard for today!

But God fulfills one's wishes! Why did it happen when the monk was going to the toilet? ! "

"Ah, what the younger brother means... Could it be that there is still time..."

"Ahem, brother, your guess is wrong."

The monks around covered their noses and cursed.

However, he dared to move his feet.

"Suck~junior brother, you have a real temperament!"

"Brother, I'm overwhelmed, cough, give me your position, or don't blame me for rubbing you all over."

"Junior brother, you are talking about martial arts..."

So, it's time to spend a cup of tea.

The school yard, which was empty just now, was filled up immediately.

Looking at the disciples of Shasheng Temple, they rushed to sit in a row in a hurry.

Provoking the heroes of southern Xinjiang, Monk Zhangqi was scratching his head.

The monk in Shasheng Temple is really brave.

They are all afraid of being backlashed by luck.

Looking in line to be struck by lightning?

Li Chen looked up at the world.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night is as dark as ink.

His mind is divided into seven parts, while paying attention to Xingyun Banner's mood, while walking and stopping, looking for a place that fits Fengshui.

Wait until the eight elements of 'time, place, and harmony' become one.

When everything reaches the most suitable state.

Finally, Xingyun Banner was in an 'excellent mood', and eight words 'changing' were missing in front of it.

Li Chen had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his frown gradually relaxed.

When I looked closely, I was already standing at the foot of the hill east of the school grounds.

Right above, it was already crowded with people.

The crowd behind was the disciple of Shasheng Temple.

The monks in southern Xinjiang in front moved forward slightly with fear on their faces.

PS: Monthly ticket, recommended ticket, slow to the bowl~

(end of this chapter)

Chapter end

Report