Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 1267 Mantra

  The scolding was very severe, like a ruler falling, like a torture whip, and it has the potential to break through the space.

  At first the fashion sounded, I don’t know where it was. When the voice ended, a monk wearing a black monk's clothes had appeared behind Kujue.

  Purely speaking, among the brothers in this generation of Kujue, it is the first bitter truth in Guanshiyuan, who looks the youngest.

  Kuyue has the meaning of being so yellow and thin. Suffering is even skinny and sickly. The abbot was a fat monk with a hard life, but he was gloomy all day long, and he was naturally seven or eight years old.

  Only suffering, can be regarded as good-looking. Although he is used to being a little more serious, he can be called the face of the bitter monk.

  Under the igniting situation, the first bitter truth of the Guanshiyuan arrived in time, and Yuanye breathed a sigh of relief.

  Only Kujue himself, but still rushing forward headlessly, without looking back.

   only said to Yuanye: "Have you seen the bald donkey behind? He is a habitual sneaking and petting dog. He hasn't learned well since he was a child. If you hide something in Tianma Yuanli, you have to keep an eye on him!"

   Reached out as he spoke, he fished the wilderness behind him, and used it as a hidden weapon in the form of a human, throwing it into the truth of suffering.

  Bitter Truth gently supports the field with one hand, and pinches the big fearless seal with the other hand, and presses it down.

  The handprints fell on this side, and a golden giant hand appeared in front of Kujue out of thin air. Standing up against each other, like a mountain towering up, five peaks are raised simultaneously, and its power is so majestic that no further entry is allowed.

   Kujue turned around with an uncomfortable expression, and said with an irritating expression: "Kuti, old bald donkey, are you really playing with Buddha?"

  "Who is playing with you?" Kudi frowned and said annoyed: "Brother Abbot strictly ordered you to return! My Hanging Temple is a Buddhist holy place. It has its own cleanliness and does not interfere with these messy things. Why are you still entangled here?"

   "Abbot, abbot, abbot!" Kujue's forehead wrinkled into the word "Chuan": "I don't need your help, and I never care about you. You are one by one, do whatever I do?"

   Kudi almost laughed in anger. It’s not you who are holding the signboard of the Xuankong Temple and screaming everywhere? Without the Xuankong Temple, can you chase Jingguo's Tianjiao everywhere?

  Of course, he’s not easy to say this to outsiders, but his face became more serious and as hard as a stone inscription: "This time I am looking for you because of suffering. Brother abbot will not let him come. Do you know why?"

   "I don't want to know, I don't want to know, Luo Li is so annoying!" Kujue glared at him: "Hurry up when the words are passed, don't delay Buddha's time!"

  The bitter truth finally couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Don't let the suffering come, because I'm afraid he will hit you! You are a brother, can you look like a brother?"

   Kujue roared back with a louder voice: "Then those of you who are uncles and uncles, do you look like uncles and uncles?"

  The bitter anger suddenly suffocated, and he was stunned before he reacted: "Jiang Wang has not entered the wall of my hanging temple at all. He has never called you Master or Master, shall we still care about his birth, old age, sickness and death?"

Kujue’s old face collapsed, and a grief suddenly appeared: "You don’t care about Jinggoe, and you don’t care about Jingshen. One day something happens to Jingli, do you care about it? I have to let the brother, I am lonely, with no success and no accomplishments. Sing?"

  The abbot made the decree himself, but failed to recall Kujue. Jing Guo has put pressure on it many times. Kudi was full of anger, and he had the momentum to maintain the rules, but somehow, let Kujue turn a few times like this, and he suddenly felt somewhat wronged.

  "Jingli is my protégé of the Xuankong Temple, so I am not the same as other people." Kudi said solemnly: "Don't mess around with me here! Let me ask you, will you follow me?"

   Kujue curled his lips: "I don't."

   "Then don't blame me." Kudi began to roll up his sleeves.

   "Hey!" Kujue's eyes widened, "Father is afraid of you?"

  Kourishi took out a string of rosary beads with fine Buddha carvings from the sleeves. On each rosary, the miniature sculpture was an Arhat statue, with different expressions, lifelike, and a total of 108 beads.

   Kujue immediately loosened his fist, put his back behind him, and said with a stubborn neck: "You fight, kill me! Let the people of the world take a look at how Xuankong Temple can kill each other!"

  The blue veins on the bald forehead jumped: "Zhao Xuanyang, you have to chase, you have to break through the Tianma Plateau. How many troubles will you give up? The Hanging Temple is a clean place of Buddhism, not a refuge for your painful feelings!"

   "What disaster is not a disaster, that is my apprentice, can I ignore him?!"

  Bitter truth only then discovered that, at some point, this old guy with yellow face turned red in his eyes.

  The Luohan rosary he was holding, finally couldn't let it go.

   sighed: "It's impossible for people to hide in Tianmayuan. Jing Guo and Jing Guo are both staring here."

   Suffering eloquently: "It is because those old bull noses of Jing Guo are also staring here, it is possible to put that bull nose in!"

Kudi looked back at the young priest of the original Tianshen who had been left out for a long time: "This donor, perhaps Lao Na should not ask, but... Zhao Xuanyang and Jiang Wang, can they enter the Tianmayuan? This answer is very important. Please think about it. I'll answer again."

Although    was threatened, the wilderness was inexplicably relieved.

  This is his familiar speaking style of the strong. The threat is also very euphemistic!

  Unlike the yellow-faced old monk, his thoughts are completely beyond keeping up!

   "I swear by the faith of the original god." Yuan Ye said seriously: "I have been guarding here these days, and I have never seen Zhao Xuanyang and Jiang Wang."

   Kudi looked at Kujue again: "Are you satisfied?"

   Kujue still muttered unconvincedly: "Don't say it early!"

  The wilderness is short of breath. Did you ask me? ! You bully and rude old bald donkey!

  Fortunately, the first suffering in Guanshiyuan is a man of strong demeanor.

   took the initiative to stand up his palm as a gift: "What happened today... really disturbs the donor. The Xuankong Temple apologizes for this. Later, a Buddhist gift will be sent to the door to show your heart."

   "It's okay. The master is so polite." Yuan Ye also replied with a correct attitude: "Just let the misunderstanding go."

  The truth of bitterness looked back at Kujue again: "You have been looking for so many days, and the pressure that should not be borne by Xuankong Temple has been borne. Now there is no trace on Tianma Yuan, can you go back with me?

   Suffering and smiled: "Look for a few more days."

   "Senior brother." Kudi said with an eyebrow, "If someone else comes to you, it won't be the case."

  How many years have you heard this brother?

  Whether it is suffering or suffering...It hasn't been a long time to call him like this.

  Kujue was silent for a while, and pointed to the left sleeve with a light stroke, half of the robe sleeve floated down, revealing his thin and wrinkled left arm——

  "From today onwards, I will leave the Xuankong Temple with suffering. As soon as I should do it, it has nothing to do with the Xuankong Temple. This statement can be proved by heaven and earth!"

  Boom!

  Real mantra, the sound of thunder in heaven and earth.

  　Thanks to the book friend "Ako Ako" for being the leader of this book!

  (End of this chapter)