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- "Huh? Where are people?!"
The old abbot just thought about the matter for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the figure of the third burial had disappeared!
Surprised under the crotch,
He stood up after a while, and was about to mobilize the monks in the temple to go to the third burial, when a pair of sword eyebrows suddenly appeared beside him,
After seeing the old abbot's wrinkled face because of his anxiety, he couldn't help showing a heartache.
He said in a low voice: "Master, why don't you go lie down for a while, I think you are a little mentally disturbed, and this disciple will help you back!"
"No!"
After seeing this face, the old abbot felt his ass hurt, and he didn't want to say more. Instead, he blew his beard and stared at his eyes, and said viciously;
"Go, follow Master to the main hall to meditate!"
but,
At this time, Sanbu showed a coy and ugly look, looked at the old abbot and said in a low voice: "Master, it's time to go to Li Yuanwai's house to chant sutras and Buddha today!"
Swish!
After hearing the three words 'Li Yuanwai', the old abbot suddenly shook, as if countless spirits were pouring out of his body.
The loose cassocks were all blown up!
In the next second,
The old abbot gritted his teeth in anger, and trembling with anger, pointed at San Zan's nose and cursed:
"You, you, you you go back to me, if you dare to step into Li Yuanwai's house, and then dare to get close to that evildoer, you will be a teacher, a teacher Pfft!"
?As the old abbot gritted his teeth, perhaps because he was too excited, or because he remembered some unbearable past events,
In short,
He opened his mouth and spewed out half a basin of old blood, ready to give Sanbuan a bloody head!
see,
Among the monks in the distance, those who followed the old abbot from Lingshan to make meritorious deeds shook their heads helplessly, showing sadness on their faces——
Li Yuanwai,
It was the neighbor who moved in half a year after Sanbuan came to the temple. In that year, Li Yuanwai had an extra daughter.
What should I say about the daughter's growth?
When he was young, he was the seedling that brought disaster to the country and the people, and the longer he grew, the more positive he became. Not only was he proficient in playing piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and dancing, playing and singing drums at a young age, but he was also an expert in financial management!
but,
Just such a wonderful seedling, the monks in the temple all agreed that she was a bit out of ideas!
?Because she doesn't love handsome young men, and doesn't like fame and fortune,
I just like Tang Sanzan, who has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and eight pairs of abs!
When I was eight years old,
In addition to running to the temple twice in three days, San Zan was also asked to visit her boudoir three times in two days. Unfortunately, the old abbot with his eyes like a pig stopped him!
? Until two months ago, that is, the day when the monks vomited thousands of liters of blood,
Li Yuanwai generously donated 30,000 taels of silver to the temple, which enabled the monks in the temple to have monk clothes and bedding, and the old abbot also redeemed his wig and underwear.
As a result, I owe Li Yuanwai a huge favor!
So,
? A month ago, invited by Minister Li Yuanwai, all the monks of Jinshan Temple went to Li Yuanwai's house and held a Dharma meeting, fearing that the abbot who was buried in the third burial would be a demon again,
Naturally, I took this reckless man away!
but,
When the puja started, San Zan was still sitting half a foot behind the abbot, but after an hour the puja ended, San Zan was gone.
at last,
It was the old abbot who found Sanbu and the excited little girl with flushed face, disheveled hair, red pupils and extremely nervous in the small woods outside the Li residence.
It was also that day,
The old abbot who was half a step away from the Golden Wonderland discovered that the little girl was actually a demon. He wanted to subdue the demon, but Li Yuanwai suddenly appeared.
at last,
It was only when the abbot realized that the third burial was still behind the boy, he let go of his concern, and this matter was deliberately covered up by him and Li Yuanwai, so it was nothing!
Why do you want to ask?
Just because the veteran's surname is Li, even if the abbot discovered their origin by accident, he would not dare to attack them privately!
The reason is your product,
You taste carefully!
And since then,
The abbot watched Sanbu even more closely, almost to the point of being inseparable!
So when I heard that Sanbuan was going to Li Yuanwai's house,He would vomit blood angrily——
At this time,
Sanbuan, who avoided the abbot's blood attack, looked at his master with some puzzlement, scratched his head, which was like a light bulb, and asked suspiciously:
"Master, why do you say Miss Li is a monster?"
"Let me tell you, Master, she can do spells. Just last time when we were in the woods, she turned into a big white tiger. It was white, fat, and big. My disciple probably could cook two or three pots of it! "
San Zan said excitedly, and showed off his biceps again, as if remembering something, said with bright eyes:
"Master, you don't know, last time she turned into a white tiger to scare me, and even wanted to throw me down and bite me, guess what"
"Does the little white tiger dare to act fiercely in front of me? I put her down with a backhand. Riding her on her body was a violent blow. After a dozen times, she was pissed dry by me!"
As San Zan said, he raised his fist, showing his strength, and ignored the old abbot's black face, and continued to say triumphantly:
"Master, you don't know, she also said that I can make her very comfortable. She wants me to be a hero riding a tiger for the rest of my life, and she also wants to be a disciple of a white tiger for a lifetime!"
Gudoo!
The old abbot, who had just swallowed a mouthful of old blood, suddenly felt a pain in his heart as his forehead bulged and his temples throbbed.
The strength in the body is like a herd of wild horses that have run wild, and instantly transformed into a hundred thousand out-of-control grass mud horses, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they ran wildly——
Immediately afterwards,
With a pop,
The cassock on the abbot's body was torn apart by the inadvertently leaked air mechanism, exposing his pale golden skin, his body trembled violently as if being hit by a hammer, his eyes stared blankly at the sky,
Poof!
A bloody arrow like a fountain shot directly into the sky five feet high, turned into a small rain of blood and swayed down——
With a pop,
The old abbot fell straight to the ground like a wooden stake!
Later,
A phantom, invisible to mortals with naked eyes, appeared cursingly from this body——
"Fuck I quit, I want to go back to Lingshan, I can't take it anymore!"
"Who the hell told me that this is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi? What the hell did he say he was a disciple of Buddha? Shit!"
"I quit!"
Along with the appearance of this cursing voice, that illusory figure instantly soared into the sky and headed straight for the Western Spirit Mountain!
He is going to question Duobao Tathagata, how to teach his disciples? !
at the same time,
Outside the temple, Li Yuanwai's family, after seeing the golden phantom, had a gloating smile on their faces. The Buddha they were looking at,
Almost manifested himself and subdued demons!
However, he still didn't dare, because these monsters have backers, backers he can't afford to mess with!
same,
Di Xin, the "old farmer" outside Jiangzhou City, naturally also saw the figure rising into the sky. Amidst his doubts, he casually calculated,
The half cup of tea I just drank was sprayed out!
Although Dixin is extraordinary,
But he won't watch Sanbu all the time, he just needs to make sure Sanbu doesn't die!
but,
After he figured out the things that the three burials did, he still couldn't help but spit!
After a while,
He twitched and looked at the sky, and said with relief: "Yuan Futong, this kid is much more lively than you, you can rest in peace!"
After speaking,
He looked in the direction of Mount Hua again, and said to himself: "Well, Yang Chan shouldn't blame Gu"
After listening to the cows grazing outside the door,
Tilting his head and looking at the figure leaving quickly, he suddenly felt that the grass in his mouth was no longer fragrant (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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