Chapter 1356
Monks who drink alcohol are four abstentions, and those who eat chicken legs are two abstinences!

Bai Shiduo turned around and looked at the two great monks who had rushed over: "You two are so virtuous, how dare you come out to get in the way? If all four of you monks from Dengyun Temple were here, I might still be afraid. Only you Two, are you here to die?"

Sibujie and Erbujie finally rushed to our side, the generous bodies of the two big monks blocked me and Daxiong behind: "We are not very capable, but we can stop you and bully us apprentice, that is not acceptable."

Bai Shiduo's eyes narrowed: "Your apprentice? Can you not be funny, these two boys are much more capable than the two of you, who is whose apprentice?"

Er Bujie bit the oily chicken leg, shaking his head triumphantly: "Can't the green come out of the blue and be better than the blue? Our apprentices are good, which shows our ability. This is called inheritance. If you don't accept it, you can find an apprentice to give it to us." Do you want to see it?

Besides, so many years have passed, have you become a Buddha in the past few years?Or do you think we don’t chant sutras anymore?Doesn't one's ability lead to improvement? "

I finally understand why Sanbujie accepted Nobita as his apprentice. Nobita's mouth is definitely a natural wrangling mouth. You see, Erbujie's mouth is definitely a perfect match for Nobita.

Bai Shiduo was so angry that his face was distorted: "Okay, then let me see how many times you have read the scriptures over the years, and how much progress you have made!"

Er Bujie stretched out the chicken leg with a big bite and gestured to Bai Shiduo: "Come on, come on!"

Bai Shiduo raised his foot on the cloth shoe, and stomped it hard on the ground. On the ground, the golden light trembled, and the branch that Daxiong had picked off bounced off the ground, and he held it in his hand, aiming at Erbu Quit a hard poke.

He turned around and poked the chicken leg straight.

'boom'

A twig and a chicken leg, two seemingly ordinary things actually showed great power in the hands of two people. The twig was like a sharp sword. With this poke, a wave of air was directly pierced in the air. The air wave formed a circular air shield, and the branch was like an umbrella handle, hitting the chicken leg.

The chicken leg was oily, but it also formed a layer of oily protective shield, which collided with Bai Shiduo's air shield.

The two shields collided, and there was a huge tremor immediately. The entire Golden Avenue was filled with the smell of chicken, and the strong wind blasted the dead trees around.

I am so familiar with this breath!But where I met it, I don't remember.

'Crack, click' the sound of breaking sounded endlessly, large areas of dead trees collapsed, and dust was flying.

Bai Shiduo's white-faced face was quite stern: "Stinky donkey, this is not your strength at all, how can you be so powerful?"

Er Bujie chuckled: "I have inherited the century-old heritage of Dengyun Temple, so it is no problem to borrow the power of a few ancestors."

The ancestor of Dengyun Temple?

I suddenly remembered the temple I met in Sanbujie, the presiding seal. Those old monks in the temple, yes, it was the breath in front of me.

I suddenly understood that the Dharma of the Buddhist school is profound, and if there is such a magical thing as the incarnation of relics, it will naturally have the power to keep one's soul in some utensils, continue to study the Dharma, and devote oneself to cultivation.

The seal of presidency in the hands of Master Sanbujie is the treasure left by the eminent monks of Dengyun Temple. After their death, their souls are immortal, and they hide their souls in the seal. They can appear at critical moments, and they can also leave for themselves. next inheritance.

Now, Erbujie has this kind of spirit in his body.

Sure enough, on Er Bujie's broad body, a burst of vicissitudes of Buddha's light appeared and disappeared, and his voice became extremely old: "I am the No.12 generation host of Dengyun Temple, with the name of Hewlett-Packard."

Daxiong said in a low voice: "The legal name is HP? My legal name is Asus, Ning Wa, I will give you a legal name called Apple..."

Before Daxiong finished speaking, Si Bujie's big hand pressed on his head: "You bastard, that's the ancestor, why did San Bujie accept such a bastard like you?"

Er Bujie turned around, snatched the wine jar from Si Bujie's hand with a slap, raised his head and gulped it down, and sprayed Bai Shiduo.

Bai Shiduo didn't expect the opponent to play such a sinister trick. He turned his head to the side suddenly, blocked the alcohol with one hand, and said angrily: "Master Huipu? Hmph, Dengyun Temple is too dilapidated. Even an old antique like you Got it out."

Er Bujie's face turned red all of a sudden, and then he turned his head and shouted at Si Bujie: "Who are you scolding? You said it as if you weren't a bastard. Dengyun Temple has accepted you lazy guys all these years." It led to such dilapidation, and now you finally have a good seedling, and you still scold him?"

With a bitter face, Si Bujie quietly took the end of the wine jar in his hand: "Old Ancestor, it's not that we don't work hard, in fact, what has been passed down is eating, drinking, and sleeping. Filling the stomach is the first priority." Yes!"

Er Bujie slapped Si Bujie's bald head with a slap, and grabbed the wine jar again: "I still drink, I still want to drink, and you dare to drink with me?"

I can't help but want to laugh, the temple of feelings is full of monks like this, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, no wonder when you come to Daxiong's place, eating, drinking, whoring, gambling and smoking are all there, who can blame this?But I like this kind of feeling. The serious and righteous appearance in those meetings is too ungrounded, too restrained, and I can't stand it.

Si Bujie wailed: "Aren't you forcing me to call out Patriarch Huineng?"

Er Bujie stared at his eyes: "Hehe, you are still threatening me. If you have a copy, please invite Huineng. Anyway, I can't handle these two guys alone. You call him so that we can There is a chance."

This old ancestor is very open-minded, if he can't do it, he can just say no, and he won't blush because he doesn't believe it.

Bai Shiduo sarcastically said: "Is this the only thing you can do in Dengyun Temple? Is it just enough to invite all the ancestors out?"

Er Bujie turned his head, and shot out another mouthful of wine arrows: "Hey, our Dengyun Temple mainly focuses on influencing the world. We are reasonable, not mainly using fists, but scum like you can't influence at all. We don't bother to persuade you, so we have no choice but to persuade you with our fists."

Bai Shiduo took several steps back, and picked the wine arrow aside with the branch in his hand as if picking something real, and let the wine arrow pierce a pit on the ground, and then turned into a puddle.

Bai Shiduo looked at the fist-sized puddle, and turned his head: "Old bald donkey, are you trying to die?"

Er Bujie glared at Si Bujie: "Bastard, he scolded your ancestor, why don't you go up there and work hard, what are you waiting for?"

Si Bujie scratched his head: "Old Ancestor, wait a moment! Let me explain the funeral first."

(End of this chapter)

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