Vol 2 Chapter 187: Monk Rage

"South Amitabha Buddha ..." The monk Miaoxiu gave a Buddhist horn and stopped the counterattack. .
Ye Qingxuan also rushed to hold Ru Hua's arm and whispered, "Ru Hua, Hua Brother, buddy, please give me some face. Anyone is a monk at Dazen Temple, even if you don't give them face, you will give me some Face, anyway, it's my friend, even if you don't give me face, you have to give your master some face ... "
"I, my master, what does it have to do with them ..." Ru Hua lost his head.
"Are you a tiger? Your master ’s ashes are buried in Tallinn. You do n’t have a good relationship with them. What if you find a broken place for funeral? Feng Shui is not good, and it will affect your descendants. ... "
Ye Qingxuan even fooled and deceived, and a child who was very calm on the side of the river, now almost laughed.
The mysterious monk and Yingzhen heard something inexplicable. Why did this master monk bury the Tallinn of the Great Zen Temple? The Tallinn of this Great Zen Temple is the grave of previous monks in the temple. As the four great monks of contemporary times, they have not been able to bury Tallinn. Why did the other party dare to say such a thing?
Who is this flower monk?
The monk Miaoxiu approached Li and asked, "Amitabha, the poor monk Dachen Temple Miaoxiu, I don't know what the mage called from top to bottom, and where he practiced. He has just offended many of his masters and nephews, and I hope the master forgive me ..."
Ye Qingxuan quickly shut his mouth. At this time, he couldn't get in touch. He stunned like a flower. The rammer just returned the gift and said, "It turns out that you are really a monk at the Great Zen Temple. This is easy to handle. My master was dying. Let me hand over the ashes to you, and you will be affected, find a place to bury it ... Where to bury, remember to tell me, I ’ll give the old monk two heads ... wait for me, I ’ll get something go with……"
If the big monk turned around and ran, leaving a look of amazing beauty and truthfulness.
The wonderful monk Buddhism is profound, martial arts are world-famous, and he has lived long enough, but this has never happened before. I wanted to ask it carefully, but the big monk ran into the courtyard at a glance.
Does this really bury the Great Zen Temple?
Who is this little monk? Who is this old monk?
Miao Xiu had no solution in her heart and had to look at Ye Qingxuan with a puzzled look.
Ye Qingxuan's heart is funny. It does n’t help you to look at me. If the master of the flower is really Ning Du Zen then, it is estimated that he used the achievements of demon demonism and the prestige provided to Dachen Temple. The Tallinn of the Great Zen Temple really couldn't justify the lack of a place.
Ye Qingxuan looked at the monk Miao Xiu and smiled with regret, explaining: "Master Miao Xiu must not look at me this way. Today is indeed an accident. I originally thought that I would go to your temple today to talk about the situation. Let you have A psychological preparation can also make things a little more solemn, but I did not expect that when the monk came suddenly, he was taken aback. "
The monk should be really anxious: "What? Is this monk's master really related to my Big Zen Temple?"
Ye Qingxuan nodded and said: "The source is very deep ..." Then he looked at the monk Miao Xiu, respectfully asked: "I don't know how much Master Miao Xiu entered Buddhism?"
The monk Miaoxiu said softly: "The poor monk is seven years old and weird to my Buddha.
Oh, it turns out that Miao Xiu is more than 150 years old. Then, two hundred years ago, there was a war between evil and evil, and Miao Xiu was not born yet, so naturally he did not know Master Ning Du.
"Oh, so to say, the master failed to participate in the war of righteousness and evil two hundred years ago, so he would not know his master ..."
"Two hundred years ago?" The monk Miao Xiu was taken aback. The master of this great monk was a character who had participated in the war of righteousness and evil two hundred years ago, and this great monk was clearly over thirty. Does n’t that mean that his master passed away? Is it at least two decades old? The other person should be a figure of the older generation of Buddhist monks, and it is very likely that he is an innate realm, otherwise it will be difficult to reach the age of two hundred, but if he is really a congenital one, he should easily be able to live above two hundred years old, especially A Buddhist monk, how could he die when he was 200 years old?
Since you are a character two hundred years ago, you should ask God to see Brother.
The monk Miaoxiu quickly turned around and instructed, "Yes, you should ask your to see Master Shi, and say that the Buddhist monk who died 200 years ago passed away and let him come over ..."
The real monk hurriedly retreated, and hurriedly asked God to see the monk.
The monk Ying Ying was just a short walk away, and the monk Ruhua ran out with his master's ashes, and went to Miao Xiu, thrown it away, and yelled, "Here you—"
Woo--
The black light flashed, bringing a gust of wind.
If the flower has no heart and no lungs, shake your hand and wave the ashes, a wooden box of more than ten pounds is smashing the drums and the golden hammer.
Ye Qingxuan was covering her eyes again and could not bear to see. Of course, he is not afraid that the demon monk in the Great Zen Temple will be knocked down by a box of rammed goods. He is the courage to be mad like a flower.
Miao Xiu monk stretched out her two fingers, relaxed a pinch, and the howling wind blew to a halt, as if it was passed like a flower. Everyone made a sigh. The weight of Miao Xiu monk was so light that she performed extremely well. admire.
A monk is a monk. If there are no two brushes, it would not be possible to rank such titles in rivers and lakes.
Miaoxiu monk smiled gently, and Wen Sheng asked: "This mage, I don't know the Master's law number is ..."
As the flower surface was sinking like water, with a solemn look, and took a deep breath, everyone could not help but also raised their breath, listening to the sound of Hua Shen screaming: "Sajia ... I don't know--"
puff--
This rammed goods, I don't know what you are doing so badly?
Miao Xiu's monk looked extremely embarrassed and said, "This mage, I don't know the Master's name. How can I explain to the temple, and how can I fight for the Master to be buried in Tallinn?"
Feelings This wonderful monk is also a solid person, so he really doesn't remember to help people bury Tallinn? That tombstone? Write "I do n’t know the master of the temple"
Too much bullshit, the graveyard of the Great Zen Temple is not affordable for ordinary people.
"You dare not know what my master's name is?"
How fresh ...
Ye Qingxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore. Before this rambling goods took this wonderful monk to Xitian to learn from the scriptures, he quickly pressed the weird button of this weird plot.
"As a flower, does your master have something else for you to give to the monks at the Great Zen Temple?"
"Ah, yeah ..."
"That's for--"
Anything else? Miao Xiu monk feels that today's ridiculous things will continue.
The monk Ruhua quickly turned over on his body, no ...
Oh, patted the forehead, quickly drew a book with a strange smell from behind and gave it to Miao Xiu.
"This, this is ..." Miao Xiu's face was a little green.
"What did your dog say?" Ye Qingxuan asked in a rage.
He said swiftly: "Last night I went to the toilet and didn't find the straw paper. I had to take this one, rest assured. I saved it, and tore four pages ..."
Miao Xiu flipped through the book and saw that the last few pages were really torn down. The person who seemed to be pulling was still very careful, and the fracture was extremely neat ...
"What did you say about TMD?" Ye Qingxuan thought that his brain almost jumped out. "Did you use it as wipe paper? Did your dog pull his head into the bucket?"
I do n’t understand why Ye Qingxuan ’s wonderful monk suddenly so violently thundered, finally, under the curiosity, endured the vomiting emotion, turned the book over again, and looked at the name on the front of the book—
Oh, it ’s [Arhat's Golden Body, E's Body Protection Magic Power] ...
...
The mysterious monk's expression fell into a dull state, and he opened the book subconsciously, one page, one page ... Finally, he stopped his eyes on the last few pages to be torn off ...
A neat break ...
Don't even have an extra word left ...
Miao Xiu's absent state caught the attention of Ye Qingxuan.
"Master Miu ..."
"Wonderful monk ..."
"Monk, monk?"
After calling it several times without results, Ye Qingxuan suddenly felt a bad feeling ...
Why is the mood and atmosphere so depressed?
Tucked away like a flower sleeve ...
"Hmm, shit?"
Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hands surrendered, pointed at the silly beauty, swayed the air around, shaking his shoulders and said, "Brother Hua, you, the martial arts of the top class in purple class, your dog can take it away ... you Don't you feel the atmosphere around you now? Don't you think your little Kai's joke is a bit absurd? "
If he was so angry, he yelled, "What's the matter? What's so great? I don't prepare toilet paper for the toilet, so I can't let people find it by myself? Don't they let people open it?"
In an emergency, the goods really couldn't stop talking!
Almost at the same time as the flowers were soaring, the wonderful monk over there exploded violently with a bang, and the three instantly felt the same pain on the skin as the sulfuric acid was poured. UU 看书 www． uukanshu.com looked at the wonderful monk again, and his eyes flew into the golden flame, and the whole person became a golden little fireman. If it weren't for the flame, it would look like the Oscar little goldman.
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Ye Qingxuan and Jiang Shuihan were blown out by Cyclonus's qi, such as the flower monk had not yet responded, the collar of the neck was grabbed by someone and lifted up directly, a furious voice changed the tone of roar: "a Turtle son, where is the shit? "
If the flower can't be pulled twice, shouting straightly at the neck: "What do you say by TMD? Lord Buddha can't understand ..."
Ye Qingxuan, who was blown to the ground, looked at the crazy Miaoxiu monk with a blank expression, and muttered to himself: "Ge Laozi, this Miaoxiu is still a Sichuan child ..."
Miao Xiu monk is a master of "returning to the realm", and it is easy to subdue a flowery peak, even if the flower monk is even more powerful, he can't escape the entanglement of Miao Xiu.
The monk Miao Xiu was almost mad, still cursing there in Shu Zhongchuan dialect: "Shit without paper, you melon child will not use your fingers? Use divine power to open ... you are not afraid of long hemorrhoids ? Let's take care of you ... "(To be continued.)