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Volume 4: Burning Immortal Valley 124. True Buddha in His Early Years

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    ps: There is another chapter tonight, still 2,000 words, and starting tomorrow, the minimum is 6,000 words.  .  .  In the distance, gray figures shot into the air from the ground, revealing sharp claws and fangs to serve White Qi. White Qi was immediately dumbfounded and began to escape without saying a word. Moreover, White Qi very smartly moved in the direction of Chen Xu.  Fleeing, white light flashed, and Bai Qi's figure shot out.  "How do you think I'll deal with this guy this time?" "Let's stew it!" the little monk drooled.  Chen Xu had a black streak on his head. He was paralyzed. This monk liked eating meat too much. Why did he sound so evil? Especially when he saw the greedy way the young monk bit his fingers, Chen Xu muttered in his heart and cursed the old monk.  A few words.  "Master seems to have said that the dragon whip is a great tonic and the best thing for the dragon. Do you know what the dragon whip is?" The young monk's eyes were shining, staring at the white light coming from the laser, which seemed to be  Find the location of the Dragon Whip so you can have a glimpse of its elegance.  As soon as White approached, he heard someone talking about his friend. His friend immediately shrank and felt that it was not the best choice for him to come here to avoid danger.  Chen Xu was not in the mood to care about Bai Qi's friend. His friend's inability to stand up had already made Chen Xu very angry. Now another sandbag was sent to the door to vent his anger. Chen Xu easily took out the brick and pointed it at White Qi.  The figure that shot up burst into laughter.  "If I don't fight you now, even your father and mother will not recognize you. I will take your surname from now on!" Chen Xu snorted coldly.  "Why don't you beat them to death and stew them?" The young monk was not allowed to kill, but he didn't mind if he persuaded others to kill. He looked up at Chen Xudao.  "It's none of your business, wait until I take care of this bastard." Facing the young monk Chen Xu who was thinking about Xiaobai's little friend, he was quite speechless. He kept criticizing the old monk in his heart for being able to instill this idea in his disciples.  The old monk is obviously not a good bird.  The great abbot who is far away on the mountain has been sneezing for the past two days, thinking that maybe his apprentice misses him again. Then he looks at the boiling white soup in the pot in front of him and shouts: "Junior brother, come out to eat!"  Creation has already reached its ultimate state. Every time the most powerful abbot on the front mountain comes, he is beaten to the point of running away, covering his bald head with a big bag in his hand. Of course, this scene is rarely seen by people.  .  The bald monk with a serious face walked out of the hut. The cassock he wore was very neat. With the monk's fair cheeks, he looked quite handsome. When the great abbot saw his junior brother coming out, he smiled and said: "Junior brother looks more and more handsome."  You are so handsome, when are we going to go down the mountain to beg for alms again?¡± The serious monk¡¯s face changed, and he looked a little resentful. Every time he went to beg for alms, the young master went to flirt with the village girl, and he felt awkward following him.  In the early years, when I was still young, I was often taken advantage of by those aunts and ladies when I followed the young master. But the young master covered his mouth and laughed when he saw that he was suffering from the loss. At that time, Zen was uneasy, and he felt angry every time he thought about it. Now, he doesn't  Thinking about it, I just thought it was funny, and said to myself that the young master is just kidding, but being taken advantage of is always unpleasant, especially the last time I was taken advantage of, when I met the Ergang King from Qianshan, I felt so humiliated.  A group of mentally ill guys from the Vajra Monastery in the front mountain got angry and angry at the Discipline Hall. The great abbot from the front mountain came to the back mountain with a grimace and was beaten several times on the head before returning to the temple in the front mountain.  After saying that the matter was settled, the anger of many Vajras in the temple who maintained the holy place was calmed.  "Brother, it may not be a good thing to keep fooling around like this. Although the master cheated you back then, you have been fooling around in these years, so don't bear any grudge against him." Thinking of the old monk who had already thrown away his hands and left, he became serious.  The monk looked a little depressed and said.  "I'm not fooling around. That old guy has been caring about his reputation all his life. He just slapped his butt and dumped a lot of mess on me and left. How can it be so cheap? Master, I don't have any other skills, but I still have the ability to spend money.  Yes, that old guy's reputation has not been ruined by me." The great monk squatting in front of the pot said leisurely.  The serious monk's face turned bitter. The things the master did back then were indeed a bit scolding. The young master liked to stay in Huajie Liuxiang since he was a child. It was common to listen to a ditty and go to a brothel to hug a girl. In the world back then, the young master  After all, he was one of the four most romantic young men in the dynasty. But the master passed the mantle to the disheveled young master with four or five lip marks on his face in Yihong Mansion, and asked him to become a monk. This guy did it, so of course the young master  He was so angry that he almost hit the master's head with a fan. If the master hadn't run quickly when he saw the opportunity, he would have called a group of domestic slaves upstairs to beat the old monk.  Then the next day, a group of monks from the Jingang Academy guarded the gate of Yihong Tower. Jingang guarded the gate of the Jiyuan. They were all monks wearing golden cassocks. This scared the emperor of the Dali Dynasty so much that he peed from the palace.  In front of Yihong Tower, I paid homage and offered incense.This battle almost frightened the madam of Yihonglou to death.  The Dali Dynasty believed in Buddhism. The birth of King Kong into the world was obviously a great event, but it was a bit illegal for King Kong to guard the gate of Jiyuan. The emperor of the Dali Dynasty was also anxious and cautiously stepped forward to ask King Kong to come.  Naturally, King Kong would not hide what was going on. He simply said that the real Buddha was in the building and King Kong came to take the real Buddha back to the mountain.  The real Buddha is visiting the kiln, which gives Emperor Dali a headache, but the real Buddha is revered in the Holy Land. Now visiting the kiln is simply a discredit to the face of the Holy Land, so King Kong¡¯s face is not very good-looking. King Kong¡¯s face is not good-looking. Emperor Dali  I was frightened, but I couldn't dissuade the real Buddha. Maybe the real Buddha was not doing dirty things in the brothel, but admonishing women to be good, although of course this possibility is smaller.  No one can live in a brothel, except for this romantic young man, who made King Kong in the Holy Land stay in front of Yihong Building for two whole months before he walked out of the building in a daze, humming a ditty as he walked: "Reach out your hand and touch my sister."  Silk on the side of the face These are the eighteen touches that everyone in the kiln knows. Emperor Dali was also a frequent visitor to the kiln when he was young. How could you not have heard of it? He was about to scold this familiar-looking young man, but several people standing in front of the door  When the Vajras saw the young man coming out, they all bowed respectfully and said, "I have seen the true Buddha!" ??Vajra's voice was extremely majestic, gathering together and never dispersing, embodying Vajra's true meaning, which was unparalleled in strength.  Duan Chenshan (I won¡¯t say this is a short shirt) is naturally unwilling to be the real Buddha. He has even forgotten the old monk two months ago. He is the only child in the family, and I am the Duke of the country, and he is hereditary.  Wang Wei is a famous second-generation official in Dali City. Except for a few princes, who would dare to challenge him? In Dali City, he is just a crab. He can do whatever he wants, and he has no shortage of hands.  Yin Zihua, such a debauched and immoral life is exactly what Duan Chenshan wants, only a ghost is willing to be his mother's true Buddha.  But this time the emperor came to visit, and his father, who was the Duke of the country, beat him up with a stick. He was driven to the Holy Land and became a true Buddha for decades.
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