Vol 8 Chapter 448: Block road
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Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World
- Ming Yu
- 2026 characters
- 2021-01-29 09:48:55
There is not a few disciples here in the Prajna Temple, because the tasks that must be completed for the disciples are generally notified by the disciples of the Ministry of the Interior, so when Fawu came to the inner chamber, There is no one here, and the area of the inner hall is not very large.
Fawu glanced at the sign of the inner chamber and gave a sigh of relief. Then he walked in. As soon as he entered the inner hall, he immediately saw a disciple. When the disciple saw Fawu, he could not help but see his. There was a very weird smile on his face, and then he greeted him. He rushed to the law and enlightened the eleventh ceremony. "Amitabha, Fawu brother, don't know what happened to you today?"
Fawu saw the disciple at a glance. The disciple was only a gray robe disciple, but this disciple was a disciple of the inner chamber. Fawu rushed to the disciple. "Amitabha, the younger brother invited, today the elders I came to have a little trouble, may I ask? Elders can be there? There are a lot of elders in the inner hall. Under normal circumstances, there will be many elders sitting here, and Fawu will have to change places, and the elders must nod.
When the disciple heard the Fawu saying this, he quickly said, "Of, of course, please come with me." After that, he led the Fawu to go inside, and soon went to the front of a Zen house, and then in the Zen Room. Gently knocking on the door, I heard a voice that was old and old and came in. "Come in."
The disciple made a gesture of gesture to Fawu, and then he retired. Fawu nodded at the disciple, and then he pushed the door and went in. After entering the Zen Room, he saw an old man sitting. On a futon, in front of him, there is a small piece with jade, incense burner and so on.
Fawu rushed to the elder to take a ritual. "Disciple Fawu, visit the elders." Although Fawu's position in the Prajna Temple is not low, but for these elders, he must respect, Prajna is still a more class-oriented Zongmen, the elders must be respected.
The elder had closed his eyes. Now he has opened his eyes. He looked at the Fawu and looked at it. It was also a slight glimpse. Then he also had a ceremonial ceremonial. Shen Shen said, "You come to the inner chamber, but what is the matter?" "The elder is obviously also aware of the Fa-enhancement. It can be said that in a very special way, it is famous in the Prajna Temple.
Fawu quickly said, "When you return to the elders, the disciples came here this time. There is a request for the disciples. The disciples are now living in the yard. They are only temporarily staying. The disciples want to live there all the time. Do you know if you can?" In fact, it is a signal to the people of the movie family, telling those people that he has already believed in the of the movie family, and those people naturally know how to do it, so that he can get in touch with those guys.
The elders listened to Fawu and said that the two eyes were shining with no light. Fawu always paid attention to the elder, so the change of the elder's eyes naturally did not escape his eyes. His heart could not help but move. But there was no sound, and even the head was slightly lowered.
The elder looked at Fawu and said, "Fawu, I heard that you were injured some time ago. Now it is better. What can you tell Zongmen? You are also a true disciple of Zongmen. What are the difficulties? You can find Zongmen, Zongmen will not care about you."
When Fawu heard that the elder said this, he couldn’t help but feel disdain for a while. What kind of sect would not look at it. He had already reached that kind of degree before, and he did not see any reaction from the sect. Now he said these words and let How could he believe it, but Fawu did not show it, just the 11th ceremony, "Amitabha, thank you, elders, I am much better, please the elders, the disciples have found colorful lotus seeds, the wounds will soon be good, disciples Just need a quiet place to rest, where it is, and ask the elders to help."
When the elder heard this, he did not say anything. He just nodded. Then he said, "Okay, wait a minute." After he finished taking out the jade on the table, he glanced. Then he ordered. Nodded down the jade, then took out a blank jade, and then entered some content into the jade, and put the jade to the law. "This jade is a voucher. From today, you live now. That small yard is yours." After the completion of the jade handed to the Fawu.
Fawu took over the jade, and took a ritual to the elder, then turned and left. After he left, the elder looked at the back of Fawu, his face showed a smile, then closed his eyes, then Meditating, no one knows what he is thinking.
After Fawu returned to his yard, he closed the gate directly, and then banned it at the gate. Now the yard belongs to him, and no one else can break in at will, otherwise it is a stipulation. It will be handled by the sect, because the monk's yard cannot be arbitrarily shackled, even if it is the same door.
When Fawu came back to the room, he went straight to the stone room, and then worshipped the stone statue for three worships. Then he came out of the stone room and went back to his quiet room to start practicing. His reaction was Normal reaction, the must be worshipped every day.
After the darkness of the day, Fawu returned to his bedroom to rest, of course, no one knows that at this time, he is in contact with the blood sect, and he reported the things he did these two days with the blood murder. Let the blood kill the sect to fully understand what happened.
In this time, in a relatively remote Zen room in the Prajna Temple, an old man was sitting there and reporting to another old man, the old man who reported the news was the elder who received the Fawu during the day, and listened. The old man he reported was a very old-fashioned old man. This old man is special. He is not like other monks. His head is bald. This old man has hair on his head, and The hair is very long, but because of his age, the hair on his head has completely turned white. The two eyebrows hang down and hang down on his shoulders. The beard is also very long. The whole person looks a little unscrupulous.
If the people of the Prajna Temple see this old man's words, they will know him. This old man is a famous master in the Prajna Temple, and is presided over by the Luoruotang of the Ruo Ruo Temple. This smart master entered the black and white battlefield when he was young. When he stayed in the black and white battlefield for ten years, there were countless killing people, because this made great achievements, and he stayed in the black and white battlefield for so many years. Only after I kept my hair, I also had such a name as Changfatou.
He is a master in the Prajna Temple. Luo Hantang is the head of the battle in the Prajna Temple. It is all the monks in the Prajna Temple who are responsible for the battle. The strength of these monks is very powerful. They are specially trained for war. It is the main force of the Prajna Temple, just like the battle hall of Qing Yangzong.
The elder of the internal affairs hall rushed to the intelligent eleventh ceremony, "Master, today, the disciple came to the disciple here, and transferred the small yard where he lived to his name. The disciple has already helped him, and the disciple asked. After him, his injury is already good. He said that he found a five-color lotus seed. His injury is going to be good soon. His disciples are somewhat puzzled and ask the teacher to understand."
Intelligence itself is sitting there with closed eyes. Now, when he listens to him, he can't help but slowly open his eyes. His eyes are like two cold electricity. He makes the elders of the inner chamber involuntarily. He lowered his head and said, "The five packs of lotus seeds can't cure the wounds on his body. The wound on his body is good. If his injury is really seen, it must have been worshipped." Don't worry about it at all, you are doing very well, go on."
The elder should have a voice, and took a ritual at the smart, then turned and retreated. After the man retired, the intelligence could not help but snorted. Then he said, "It’s a waste, but the Fawu has already worshipped. God, that is his own person. It seems that he will take care of him in the future. His strength is good in itself, so he can be transferred to Luohantang." He didn't want to speak when he finished, but he came out of his room. One voice said "Yes." Then there was no sound, and no one appeared from beginning to end.
The next day, Fawu went to the morning class as usual. Just after he attended the morning class and was ready to return to his small yard, he was stopped by a group of people. The monks around saw this situation, all of them. Bow your head and walk away quickly, because everyone has seen it, and it is the law strictness that blocks the realization of Fa.
Before the law was enlightened by the law, now the law has stopped the way of the realization of the law, it seems that this time, things can not be good, they do not want to participate in this matter, so naturally Walking fast, you must know that although Yan Yan is a true disciple, he is also a master among the true disciples, and he is told that he will soon become a core disciple. No such person is willing to offend.
Fawu looked at the law in front of him and couldn't help but frown. Then he folded his hands together and shouted at the law. He said that the law is strict, "I don't know what you are doing to stop the poor?" Want to shoot for the poor?" Although his words are not very harsh, but the tone is very cold.
The law is a thin and tall monk. The height is eight feet wide. It is very thin. A robes are worn on his body. It is like a bamboo pole holding a piece of clothing. Because it is thin, it looks like his two. The eyes are very large, and his neck is hung with a very large bead, which makes him look like a whole, naturally there is a cold atmosphere, people see him, and he will not think that he is a prajna temple. Disciples, on the contrary, think that he is more likely to be a enchanting person.
Law Yan looked at Fawu, and smiled slightly. "Fawu, younger brother, you and I are the same door. It is normal to learn from each other. Please also ask the younger brother not to resign." He said this is good, but he wants to do it. The meaning of the realization of the hand is very obvious, which is to make the Fawu somewhat accidental.
Fawu has known from the blood to kill the sect, this law may be the shadow of the people, then he is now also a film family, in this case, the law should not be in trouble to find him, but now This law has come to him again, this is a bit weird.