White-Robed Chief

Chu Li smiled and said, "It's time to get to heaven!"

Su Rubai glanced at him: "I'm not you guys, this may not be the case."

Chu Li smiled: "You have a deeper foundation and should be fine."

"I hope so," Su Ru hummed.

When Chu Li was talking at Xueyue Xuan, Fa Yuan was meditating and practicing meditation in the zen room.

Suddenly, a slight footstep sounded, and a small Sami softly came out of the room and whispered, "Uncle, uncle."

Fa Yuan opened his eyes and said peacefully, "What is it?"

"The ancestor invited." Xiao Sha Mi said.

Fa Yuan slowly said, "Okay, I know."

He slowly disengaged from his seat, rubbed his knees, straightened the grey cloth monk robe, and pulled out of the zen room.

After leaving the Zen courtyard, head west, through a zen room, and follow a bluestone path.

This mountainside is a continuous meditation room. When approaching the top of the mountain, there is a tall and tall Buddhist temple. On the top of the mountain, everyone looks at the living beings.

He came to a Buddhist temple, surrounded by sandalwood, sobering up.

He saw that in addition to Master Mingde on the golden futon in the temple, there was also Brother Fakong.

The monk of Mingde is tall and burly, with a round face, a bald head, white brows, and white complexion. His face is ruddy and delicate like a baby, and his eyes flicker between the open and closed sides as if substantive.

Fakong has big ears, white face like jade, crystal clear and moist, extraordinarily large eyes, and bright eyes. As he looks forward, he is exquisite, strong, and aggressive.

"Master, brother." Fa Yuan combined with a ritual and sat on the golden futon opposite Fa Kong.

"Fa Yuan, I just got the news. It came from the town demon tower, and said that the chief executive of the Anwang House Chuli Jingtong Temple was asking for questions." Mingde monk said slowly after a ceremony.

Fa Yuan stunned: "Chu donor?"

Mingde nodded slowly: "The news should not be wrong, as one Ashura said."

Fa Yuandao: "Willn't it be Asura caught by Chu donor?"

"It's them," Mingde said.

Fa Yuan shook his head: "They hate Chu donors, how can they take them seriously?"

"This matter would rather believe in its existence than in its credibility," Mingde sighed. "Ask the heart to refer to the secret biography in the temple, and never tell it, if it was really cultivated by the donor of Chu, it would be a trivial matter."

Fa Yuan shook his head and said, "I've had a few hands with the Chu donor, I've never seen him ask with his heart, but I've used it several times."

Fakong said: "Master, will he steal the lesson with Master Fayuan?"

Fa Yuan and Ming De both looked at him.

If you take a few glances and teach a few times, you can learn secretly, that is not the secret transmission of Daleiyin Temple.

Fakong said: "You can't look down on the smart people in the world. It is said that this Chuli is extremely clever. What if I learned the power of the interrogative finger, researched it myself, and created a finger?

Ming De shook his head and said, "He is so young, he only knows how much martial arts and how many martial arts he has seen, and asks his heart that it is the ancestors who gathered the wisdom of the great monks of all ages to create this mastery!"

Fakong said: "Then how did he learn it? Ask the mind that there should be no outside pass, and the forbidden palace is not possible."

He said looking at Fa Yuan.

Fa Yuan shook his head and said, "Brother, how can I ask my heart for a private message."

"That's true," Fakong nodded. "That's weird."

Fa Yuandao: "Master, will this be the case where Ashura framed Chu's donor?"

Mingde slowly said: "Asura is proud and regards himself as a being above all beings. Most of them will not lie, nor will they despise lying."

French Round Road: "There are always exceptions."

"What do you mean by asking your heart?" Fakong said: "What to do in the temple?"

Ming De sighed: "I can only worship Daleiyin Temple and shave and convert!"

Fa Yuan shook his head: "The donor of Chu will never agree."

"How about becoming a disciple?" Fakong said.

Mingde shook his head: "Ask the heart that the non-aristocratic disciples ca n’t practice!"

"What if he doesn't agree?" Fakong said.

Mingde said: "The only thing that can be done is to disciple from the Demon Demon Court, catch him back, and force him to become a monk."

"Master ..." Fa Yuan frowned.

Ming De sighed: "Fa Yuan, I know that you and Chu Lixun love each other, but the temple rule is the temple rule, and the foundation of the Daleiyin Temple is not to be disobeyed, let alone him, it is for me to violate the temple. Rules, it's impossible to escape! "

"Hmm ..." Fa Yuan shook his head: "Then let me ask the Chu donor."

"Fakong will go with you." Mingde said: "The matter is important, the elders are paying attention. You must not waste your private affairs because of Fayuan, you must not make mistakes!"

He turned to Fakong and said, "It's up to you to do this, and Fa Yuan will help you. Don't favor yourself or go overboard. Just figure it out and leave the rest to the temple."

"Yes, Master!" Fa hollowly said.

Fa Yuan busyly said, "Master, let Brother Faxiang go."

"Fang Xiang also recognized with Chu Li." Mingde shook his head and said, "It is inevitable that you have a mind and can't do justice."

"Brother Fakong, he ..." Fayuan glanced at Fakong and shook his head.

Brother Fakong practiced a lion Zen, his character became fierce and fierce, and Chu Li's temper was very hard. Once the two met, they would fight if nothing happened.

Fakong laughed: "Brother, are you rest assured Brother?"

Fa Yuan nodded and said, "Brother, you are too irritable, and it is easy to make things worse."

"Whether it is serious or not, as long as you make things clear." Mingde shook his head and said, "Although Air Kong said that he was strong-tempered, he acted fairly, and he would not be dismissed for personal reasons. Bad words. "

"... Yes." Fa Yuan nodded helplessly.

"Get out now and try to figure it out within three days," Mingde said slowly. "The elders in the temple are still waiting."

"Master, the elders really don't move the moon?" Fa Yuan couldn't help asking: "Don't you just watch them grow and kill innocent people?"

"This matter is handled by the elders, you don't need to worry about it," Mingde said.

Fa Yuan shook his head: "The disciples really don't understand. What is the compassion of the Buddhists? Www.readwn.com ~ How can these Asuras be allowed to exist?"

"Asura exists in this matter, it has its own natural reason." Ming De Shen said, "If it is as simple as you think, wouldn't you have started in the temple?"

"I do n’t go to hell, Master, I want to go to the moon!" Fa Yuan said in a deep voice: "As much as possible to capture some repressions, one less asura will save many innocent people."

"Master, I'll go too!" Fa Kong whispered.

Mingde shook his head: "Several disciples have died in their hands, and the moon falling like **** is no different. Don't trespass, trust the wisdom of the elders."

Fa Yuan kept silent.

After a while, he sighed, "Master, should you know the elders' intentions? I don't believe the elders are just afraid to act rashly."

Ming De sighed and nodded slowly.

"Master!" Fa Yuan hurried. (To be continued.) Vote for the previous chapter ← Chapter list → Bookmark the next chapter