Elf: Buddhist trainer

The others in the train couldn't help but look to the side, causing a burst of whispers.

"How did this teenager mix with two monks?"

"But the three of them walking together don't look obtrusive at all. "

"With such an outstanding temperament, is he going to become a monk?"

"It's a pity, such a handsome person should go to the gorgeous competition, and he will definitely be able to stand out." "

"Yes, it's a waste to follow two monks to become a monk. "

What is waste!!! I think that following the old man is the right way!! No, I am leading and thinking on the right path.

What an eye for this group of guys.

The Light Saint Master's eyes widened slightly, and he looked to the side.

Mu Nian paused slightly.

"Master, meter, meter. "

"Uh-huh~"

The Light Saint Master coughed softly.

Regained his composure and walked off the train.

While looking at the back of the two, he smiled faintly.

Waiting for the station at the moment.

Two groups of monks stood in the waiting hall.

A batch of cassocks is embroidered with bells, and a batch of robes is embroidered with silver clocks.

Officially, the monks who came to greet the Tower of Bells and the Tower of Bells.

The two sets of monks are clearly distinguished, but there are some connections.

"Guang Sheng was finally willing to bring that disciple of his. "

"Hehe, I've been hiding it as a treasure. "

"Let's see how many colors there are. "

"Don't look, this three-tower Zen sacrifice is a direct battle between our two towers, and it has no chance with the Horn Buddha Tower. "

"Before Guangsheng, he was able to be the chief abbot of the Three Pagodas because the proportion of Buddhism was too large. "

"Now that our United Alliance has deliberately modified the rules of the game, what chance can Guangshen have?"

"He's been in the position of chief abbot long enough. "

"It's time to step aside. "

Master Yongquan, a monk headed by the Tower of Bells, said with his eyes closed.

"But speaking of Guangshen, he actually agreed? "

Master Taizong, headed by the Bell Pagoda, looked at the exit gate and said.

"Hehe, the frog at the bottom of the well, the battle of the Three Pagoda Zen Festival has never been won by their trumpet bud tower. "

"This time, my Bell Tower will definitely win the position of the abbot of the Three Pagodas!"

"Our Tower of Bells has selected a genius boy who is rare in a century. "

"Master Yongquan, are you very confident, it just so happens that our Bell Tower has also found a genius boy who is rare in a century. "

An old man in a cassock with his eyes narrowed into a slit said.

Unlike the Horn Bud Tower, both the Bell Tower and the Bell Tower are built in the same city, and there will naturally be competition.

When the Bell Tower was not burned down, the two towers were equally divided.

And now the tower of the bell is directly pressed by the bell tower.

"Hehe, you better think of a way to repair your broken tower first. "

"Hehe, you Bell Tower should still find a way to find Lord Feng King, he hasn't appeared in the Bell Tower for a long time. "

The two old monks glanced at each other, then turned their heads in disdain.

......

The Light Saint Master came out.

The two looked towards the exit gate at the same time.

Let's see what the apprentice that Guangsheng has been hiding looks like.

Their gaze crossed the crowd and they were immediately attracted to the teenager.

At this moment, Bian Xiang was too conspicuous to stand in the crowd.

Then they gasped in unison.

"Hiss. "

Guang Sheng, this guy, no wonder dare to agree.

"Hehe, the outside of the golden jade, I don't know what it looks like inside. "

"Now it's a battle of elves, not a draft. "

"Master Taizong is right. "

......

The Light Saint Master looked at the two old monks at the door.

With a smile on his face, he walked towards the two.

"Master Yongquan, Master Taizong!"

"Light Saint Master!"

The three old monks clasped their hands tightly together.

A harmonious look was born.

......

While thinking about watching lightly in the back.

Mu Nian introduced on the side.

"The one who squinted and didn't wake up was the abbot of the Tower of Bells, Yongquan, an old coin. "

"The abbot of the Bell Tower, Emperor Taizong, is also an old coin. "

"Because our horn bud tower is in Krato, in fact, our original relationship with the two towers should be the farthest. "

"But now the reason why the Bell Tower is burned down, so the Bell Tower has always been crushed by the Bell Tower. "

"And the Light Saint Master has been pushing forward with the reconstruction plan of the Tower of the Bell, so the Tower of the Bell is relatively close to us. "

"In recent years, because the Phoenix King has frequently appeared in various places, the current Bell Tower should be the strongest. "

While looking at the three old men in front of him with a harmonious face.

The words were already filled with gunsmoke.

Sighed, that's why he didn't want to be an abbot, it was too tiring to deal with it.

It's tiring to watch.

"Come on, Xiao Xiang. "

"This is my unfinished apprentice. "

I wanted to say hello to the two abbots.

With a reluctant look on his face, he moved towards the two old men.

"This is the abbot of the Bell Tower, Master Taizong. "

"This is the abbot of the Tower of Bells, Master Fountain. "

The Light Saint Master said as he pulled and thought.

"This is my apprentice's thought. "

"Hahaha, it is worthy of being the apprentice of the Light Saint Master. "

"A table of talent, hahaha. "

"But it's just too young, Light Saint Master, your position won't pass to this young man, right?"

"Will the monks under you disagree?"

"Yes, yes, I always thought you were going to pass it on to Mu Nian. "

"It doesn't matter to us who the location of the trumpet bud tower is passed on. "

"However, the position of the chief abbot of the Three Towers is indeed a little younger for this young man. "

The two old men began to talk about the double reed as they sang and sang in harmony.

Bian Xiang glanced at the two old men lightly, so he was most annoyed by this kind of thing, so he stretched out two fingers.

"I will only say two words. "

"First sentence"

"Don't worry, I will never be an abbot. "

The two old men looked at each other in amazement and thought.

What did this teenager just say??

Ignoring the two old men, the two old men continued.

"Second sentence. "

"Three Pagoda Zen Sacrifice, our trumpet bud tower has won!"

"That's it. "

After speaking, I wanted to walk directly towards the door.

Since you want the elf competition, the elf competition will determine the winner.

While thinking about it, hate trouble.

Mu Nian looked at the two old men with a smile, nodded and followed out.

The Light Saint Master said with a hint of helplessness on his face and a bit of self-satisfaction.

"Look at what my apprentice is used to, ouch. "

"Hahaha, he is too young, he can speak, don't go to your heart. "

"Hahahahaha. "

The Light Saint Master looked at the two old coins with a look of internal injury, and his mouth was almost crooked.

Two dead bald donkeys, who had nothing to do all day long, dragged him back.

Without these two old men, the construction of the Tower of the Bell would have begun long ago.

One moment funding, one moment management, one moment monk problems.

The Three Towers have never been monolithic, but no matter how much trouble it is, it is the Three Towers' own business.

The Light Saint Master opened one eye, closed one eye and passed.

But this time to pull up the alliance, it is too much!!

Since you are ruthless, then I'm sorry, and the Light Saint Master is not ready to give face.