Legend of the Cultivation God

It is a pity that this laugh is the same as the laughter of the guy. It is a kind of hypocrisy and irony.

"I have a cloud of Buddha. I don't go to hell. Who is in hell? You are suffering in this red dust. Although the old man has already left the sea, he can't bear it. You can't help but save you ashore!"

"Yes, yes, the master is compassionate. I have a small golden temple in Changsheng Town. With the masters such as the world, I have a peaceful life. Those demons and ghosts dare not bother me!" The guy’s mouth is a good thing. At this time, it is more like a lotus flower, and Xiaohua is shocked.

"The master must have been thirsty, please..." Another buddy hurriedly squatted. "Please come to the restaurant to serve tea!"

"This..." Mingyue Zen’s face showed a dilemma. "The old man has to rush to..."

However, waiting for the monk to finish, the grocery store immediately rushed out of the same obese shopkeeper, shouting: "Zen master, Zen master, you are coming, the last month in the Xiaojin Temple, did not meet the Zen master, Now that you are here, you must be in the shop for a while! The small daughters here are the daughters of the new women’s country. It’s just less than two or eight places. It’s this year’s new tea, just like the Zen master. The identity of the world's high-ranking people! Moreover, the small ones have prepared everything that will go to Xiaojin Temple next month..."

In the face of the enthusiasm of the grocery store owner, Ming Yue Zen master is helpless, and the fat hand is holding his robes, he can't break free, as long as he is unwilling to say; "The old man only stays for a cup of tea~"

"Please, please~" Seeing the Ming Yue Zen Master Songkou, the grocery store owner is overjoyed. I hurriedly extended my hand to invite Ming Yue Zen Master to enter the store, and Ming Yue Zen Master smiled and turned to Xiao Hua Road. "This fairy friend is obviously born, but the foreign priests come from outside? I don't know if I want to go in with the old lady to taste tea?"

Looking at the look of Ming Yue Zen master with a little show off, as well as the disdainful look of the grocery store owner, how could Xiao Hua go with them? He smiled and didn't know the general knowledge of this person. He said: "Well, how can the worldly tea enter the mouth of the old man?"

Go ahead and go.

"Cut..." Ming Yue Zen master will naturally not open, the grocery store owner sneered. "Like this voyage, the Taoist priests saw much more! It is more unusual than it is. You can still slap a head. Xiao Daochang of the Jiangchaoguan of others can still..."

Speaking of this, the grocery store owner suddenly shut his mouth and looked at the dissatisfied look of Mingyue Zen Master. He hurriedly laughed and said: "Of course. Xiao Daochang is just what the Taoist Zen meditation is. It is incomparable with the master's Dharma. ”

"Oh. Xiao Xianyou will not say it! In the small Taoist temple, he stayed with the old man for so long. He has been deeply ill and went to the end of the wrong way." Ming Yue Zen master immediately concealed his dissatisfaction. Some mournful look at the back of Xiao Hua disappeared in the crowd, said, "But there are many in this world, just like the fairy friend, but just stepping into the wrong way, like a lost lamb. Daddy can't bear them. Going farther and farther, I always want to give them a reminder, or to be a good drink..."

"Master is a high man! Small admiration!" The groceries of the grocery store owner looked devoutly and respectfully greeted Ming Yue Zen Master into the store to serve tea.

"This Tibetan immigrant continent is different from Xiaoyu mainland!" Xiao Hua did not put this matter in his heart. When he walked, he thought about it. "According to Xu Zhuoliang, this Tibetan continent is where the Confucianism is. The sect should be circumvented, at least not so arrogant? But this Mingyue Zen Master and the emperor moved around in this longevity town, and listened to the owner of the grocery store, this Xiaojin Temple seems to be quite famous in Changsheng Town, those Confucian Do you want to repair it? Also, these ordinary people in Changsheng Town seem to have a good impression on Buddhism. Even if they saw the monsters, they are not afraid. Where is the mortal on the Xiaoyu mainland?

"It really should be the sentence, the avenue three thousand! Not only for Daozong, this Buddha, Confucianism, Daozong, um, even the monster seems to be within the avenue!" Xiao Hua has a clear heart Enlightenment, "The Buddha Buddhism is about joining the WTO. In this WTO, it will be able to break through the red dust and realize the Buddha's creation! Just, what about Confucianism?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua stopped and looked at the children who were playing, and asked in the past.

Xiao Hua naturally didn't know where the Confucianism was, but when the older child listened to Xiao Hua, he asked where there was a scholar. He immediately jumped, laughing and pointing at the east side of Changsheng Town, saying that it was in that longevity. Within the academy! Moreover, these children are still not afraid of being born, actually want to pull Xiao Hua’s hand and want to bring Xiao Hua to the past.

Xiaohua listened to what the child said, but he had to go half an hour, and immediately waved his hand. He sent a few children, a person with a little green aura, and he was going back. He went out with the scorpion of the buns, and it was only half an hour to go back. Xiao Daochang really thought he was gone.

Turning around the corner, it is the place where the rice noodles are sold. Not many women come in and out, all of them are carrying bamboo baskets or cloth bags. Xiao Hua’s eyes lit up. When he arrived, he came up with an idea. He looked at the left side and walked to the store door. He found a worn cloth bag, waved his hand, and some rice seeds fell into the bag, and then he applied it. Go in.

However, for a long time, Xiao Hua came out with a half-crowded copper coin in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"In fact, the residents of Changsheng Town are not like the owner of the grocery store!" Xiao Hua looked at the street in front of him and smiled. "The owner of this rice noodle shop will not give up some rice noodles, even if it is open. After collecting the rice straw, I also gave a few more copper coins. Then look at the few little dolls just now, this world is not as bad as Xiao’s imagination!"

Subsequently, Xiao Hua was stepping again and did not return in the same way. He still wanted to see more about Changsheng Town. Unfortunately, Xiao Hua still underestimated his sense of direction, but it took half a mile of tea, fewer people saw the street, more garbage on the roadside, and fewer shops on the street.

"Oh, I can be true!" Xiao Hua glanced at the distance, seems to be the place where the person lives, sighs, to release the soul. At this time, his ear rang again, the sound of "啪啪啪啪", and as the sound was a low snoring, there was also a voice of forgiveness! This sound is extremely small, and it is so clear in Xiao Hua’s ear.

"Oh?" Xiao Hua was a stranger, and the soul was swept away, but it was a frown.

After thinking about it, Xiao Hua stepped up and walked across the street, entering a dilapidated gate, and passing through several ridiculous small courtyards before coming to a small courtyard.

But seeing the size of the courtyard, there are some unspeakable shards in the yard. A smashing neck tree that is about to die is holding the noon of the noon and kneeling in the corner of the courtyard.

At this moment, a young boy was tied to the neck tree, next to two 30-year-old strong men, open arms, revealing the chest hair and fat meat, holding a thumb in his hand. The thick thin sticks are pumping on the boy's head, face and body!

The sound of "啪啪", the low hum, and the pleading were from the mouth of this young man. This boy was just seen by Xiao Hua on the street... the kid.

"Grandfather, uncle..." Not waiting for Xiao Hua to enter the courtyard, a more emaciated voice came out from the broken house in the courtyard. "I beg you! I spared my brother! He has not eaten for two days." In order to cure me..."

"Hahaha, it turned out to be like this!" Not waiting for the voice to finish, an arrogant voice is called, "I said that Liu Ge’s how to bring the silver to the men in these few days is lost to you! This little hoof is used!"

"Grandpa..." The young boy of the 曰柳哥儿 called out with a weak voice. "Small should be given to the uncle, and the money for treating Otaru is a small one's own money!"

"Own money?" Another man was a stick on the side of Liu Ge'er, a **** mark was left on it, and a blood ran along the boy's mouth. "Your money is Laozi’s money! Today is noon, why don’t you see a copper coin? Yesterday and the day before yesterday? You don’t seem to have enough rules. If you have money to treat this wild donkey, don’t you know how to give it to Laozi?”

"Small is not a wild girl, she is my sister!" The young man snorted and held back the pain.

"Oh, it's just a wild species from the side of Liao Jiang! I dare to deceive Laozi to say that it is your sister~" The man who beat the teenager still did not hate it. He pumped it hard and shouted. "I don't want to clarify." I will wait until you raise her, and Laozi will sell her to the kiln again! However, seeing that she is sick now, I am afraid that it will not last long! The third child is not as good as..."

"Oh..." The other strong man laughed very sullenly and shouted, "The second child, how are you so sweet and sloppy? How can you be willing to start?"

"You know a fart..." The big man threw the stick in his hand on the floor...

"Grandpa, Grandpa..." Liu Geer shouted. "Small 芸 is just eight years old, you let go let go! She is still very small..."

Xiao Hua was standing outside the court and listening. At this time, he couldn’t hold back anymore. He kicked the door open and the door slammed and was kicked.

"Who?" The two big men were shocked. When they looked back, they saw that they were only an 18-year-old young man. They didn't feel it was put down, especially Xiaohua's lame robe. "The glory of the wind is covered by death."

"Where is the wild priest? Don't want to live?" The fat on the face of the second child trembled and roared.

"Dao Ye is going, go!" Liu Geer did not mention that Xiao Hua had broken his good things earlier, thinking that Xiao Hua was looking for him to swear, and he cried in a hurry.

Ps: Who is Liu Geer? Who is Xiaoyan? (To be continued.)