Chapter 154: what to wear
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History’s Strongest Shopkeeper
- Scorching Sun of South
- 1263 characters
- 2021-02-25 06:02:57
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Tianlong Babu World, Shaolin Temple.
"Abbot, brother, younger brother, you think about it, what are we wearing?" The first master of Dharma in Dharma, looked worried.
This Wanjielou notice has been in the past for half a column, and they have not decided what to wear.
"Teacher, don't worry, you didn't see the abbot being designed?" Luo Hantang's first Xuankong master, although his expression was a little anxious, his forehead was slightly sweaty, but did not urge Xuanci abbot.
Is our Shaolin Temple easy?
The first time I participated in the auction, I exchanged cheats. If the abbots were not running fast, they might not even have a valid Shaolin Temple cheat.
As a result, when the Shaolin Temple squad was formed, the thought of the number of 38 was a convulsion.
It should be known that some Shaolin Temples may not use the name Shaolin Temple, that is to say, Shaolin Temple adds up to nearly 50.
The auction looked even more mighty, but he saw a lot of grotesque creatures and entered the Wanbaolou trading treasure.
Those grotesque creatures are probably legendary monsters.
I heard that the monster is going to be a demon body for a hundred years. How many treasures can I collect in a hundred years?
They don't know how many rare treasures they have to come up with, such a grand auction, and don't know how many Shaolin Temples are coming to participate?
Sixty? Eighty? Still a hundred?
Everyone is wearing a bald head and wearing a light yellow robes, because to ensure the image of sorghum, the face is serious, not smirk
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If you don't look carefully, I'm afraid I can't find the difference between some bald heads.
Master Xuankong is very worried that if they are mixed into the crowd of monks, they will not follow the team.
"Well, "Sa Po Dopini Visha" Volume 8 says: clothes should not be colored with yellow, red, black and black, and have solid colors, such as yellow, turmeric, sand, green and all green. We chose a reddish color, and designed a golden circle that releases the pale golden light behind the sash." Xuanci abbot regrets, "If time is right, we can print the portrait of the Buddha on the back. I must not worry. Hit someone else."
"Well, act quickly." Xuanci abbot several people in the body really fast, the needle line in the hands like flying, and soon a light red 僧 service, already done.
Behind the sash, there is a pale gold aperture.
"Call the uncle, let's go." Xuanci abbot said, this is the honorary name of the sweeping mantle after the four people unified their opinions.
The sweeping man did not refuse at the time, they agreed to sweep the ground.
"Amitabha." The sweeping mantle has appeared in front of the four.
Looking at the string of black jade beads hanging on the neck of the sweeping scorpion, it looks ordinary at first glance, and the second look looks like he is different. It is obviously a kind of jade carving, it is a Buddhist family. Real treasure.
"Is this the luxury of low-key?" Xuanci abbot, a few people staring blankly at the sweeping floor, and said in the heart, "We are still a lot worse."
"Isn't the robes still not done?" Song Huizong Zhao glared at the tailor below, and said that it was the best tailor in Tokyo, but for three days, even a robes that were satisfactory were not designed.
"Your Majesty, this hundred dragons contend for the robes, looks like a mighty domineering, Shenwei is alive, every dragon is lifelike, it is suitable for your identity." The stilts on the side are careful.
Gao Song’s flattering effort has to be said that he has already been fascinated. Every time Huizong Zhaozong of the Song Dynasty is angry, he will kill him. The result is easily resolved by him.
Although the family and the rights were confiscated by the emperor, his relationship with the emperor was still so close, and no one in Tokyo City dared to marry him.
"Bailong fights for the robes, and the Qianlong hegemony is useless. What you say is new, what do you know?"
"It's a new idea, a new idea, a distinctive design, an extraordinary dress, who stipulates that the emperor must wear a robe with a dragon, can you change one?" Song Huizong was somewhat angry.
"Do you know? I will meet dozens of emperors in minutes, and there are many emperors of the Great Song, who want to give people a refreshing look, and do not lose their domineering robes?" Song Huizong Zhao angered .
"How is this red show?" Gao Gao did not feel the anger of Song Huizong Zhao Wei, took a red robe out.
"I don't want to make red again in the future. Do you know the green clothes?" Song Huizong Zhao Yi did not know what to think, ordered.
The tailor who was kneeling on the ground nodded again and again.
"Your Majesty, this piece of Jiuyang's burning jade is the last one." Gao Wei took the last piece of white jade as a service, and the robes around the 9th were taken out, shining with golden light.
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"Well, this one, if you smash it with someone else, you all get out." Song Huizong Zhao Wei burst into a thick road.
The tailor was smashing his head, thanking him, and he was not killed.
Wanjie Mall.
Yan Chixia looked at the monks who had been bypassed by themselves, light red, light blue, lavender, light blue ·······
Almost every color, but the color is dim, and even some of the clothes are designed with some strange patterns.
"These monks are really fancy." Yan Chixia admired the abbot of Shanyun Temple who knew him very much. Although the incense was strong, the costume was still traditional.
These monks in front of us do not know whether they believe in Buddhism or not?
Shanyun Temple is about twenty miles away from Lanruo Temple and not far from Lanruo Temple, but the incense of the two is different.
Lan Ruo Temple is empty and empty, and it is still a place of fear.
In the past, Lan Ruo Temple was a fragrant incense, a pilgrim gathering, a large temple with a hundred miles.
However, since the haunted, the monk of Lanruo Temple died and fled, and the last small batch of monks moved out of Lanruo Temple and reopened a mountain temple.
"Lingyuan abbot is so good, how come you alone, there is no other person in the temple with you?" Yan Chixia was somewhat happy, really said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.
"Nothing, my two younger brothers went around and wandered around." Lingyuan abbot said something insincere.
"About, where are you going? Let us find it for a while, there are so many monks here, you see that you are gone." After the abbot of Lingyuan just finished, the crowd ran out two monks dressed in light yellow clothes. .
"······" Lingyuan monk.
"Come on, I heard that Dharma's ancestors also came, just to the east." The crowd did not know who snorted, and saw the crowd rushing out, a large group of bald-headed monks wearing light yellow clothes.
"Where are you, abbot?"
"You brother, are you there?"
"Ancestral ~EbookFREE.me~ Brother, where are you?"
"Senior brother, I can't find you."
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Among the crowds of the monks, the repair of Yan Chixia can naturally find the location of the three people.
The three of them were surrounded by a group of monks dressed in pale yellow clothes and walked involuntarily.
If it wasn't for the breath, Yan Chixia found that the figure of three people could not be found soon. He only felt that there was a bright yellow head in the yellow and yellow figure.
Yan Chixia, "······"
Seeking a monthly ticket! ! ! Seeking recommendations! ! ! (To be continued.)