"Apprentice" After listening to Pan Xiaoxian finish talking about serious things, the master of enlightenment stroked the long beard that was dragged to his navel and sparkled: "This matter, well, although the merit is in the future, but I'm afraid that no one is willing to respond."
"How do you know if you don't try, Master" Although Pan Xiaoxian was poured a basin of cold water on his head, he was not discouraged.
"Do you still need to try this" Master Enlightenment sighed: "Since there is martial arts, there is a sect, and if there is a sect, there is a gateway view."
"This view of the gateway has been broken since it was formed, but it is still unbreakable, do you know why?"
"Well, as a teacher, you know that you don't know, it's actually very simple, the money you have worked hard to save all your life has not been spent before you die, are you willing to leave it to outsiders?"
"Master, don't worry, I promise to spend it all," Brother Donkey said teasingly: "And I have to owe a lot of debt" "I don't want to, that's right, whoever has worked hard to save money all his life wants to leave it to his son and grandson, why leave it to outsiders, right" The master of enlightenment decisively ignored this funny idea, and continued to talk on his own.
"Master, I believe that the martial arts family must think so, but how can the sect explain it," Pan Xiaoxian questioned.
"It's also very simple, the money you worked hard to save all your life was not spent before you died, you don't have a biological son, but you adopted an adopted son, and this money will be left to your adopted son after you die," the Enlightenment Master continued to make an analogy.
"Master, I" Brother Donkey just wanted to say something, but the Master of Enlightenment simply didn't give him a chance to speak this time, and immediately continued: "You will too, so the sect accepts disciples as if they have adopted an adopted son.
Let's take our Shaolin Temple as an example, the disciples who escaped into the empty door all want to cut off the red dust, abandon all the things of the layman, and even change their names, in fact, they are equivalent to becoming the adopted sons of the Shaolin Temple.
You worship Lao Ke as a teacher, and the law name is amazing, so you can also learn the martial arts of Shaolin Temple.
"But you are a lay disciple, you can only be equivalent to half an adopted son, you can pass on your martial arts, but you can't inherit the family business of Shaolin Temple.
"If you want to be the abbot of Shaolin Temple, no matter how strong your martial arts are and how profound your Buddhism is, you must first shave your degree.
"Master, I know that you actually know everything, so I don't have any water if I have more, so I just want to ask you if you support me or not."
Pan Xiaoxian decisively played tricks, if the Master of Enlightenment is an ordinary person, he will most likely use his mouth cannon to kill the Master of Enlightenment to scum, but the problem is that the Master of Enlightenment is a well-known person who understands, he has lived for such a long time, what kind of Mimi has not seen It is indeed unrealistic to bombard with mouth, so Pan Xiaoxian simply played an emotional cannon, no, it is an emotional card "Support" the Master of Enlightenment really wanted to let Pan Xiaoxian roll his calves, but at this moment he remembered the instructions of the patriarch.
The patriarch said that if Pan Xiaoxian made a legitimate request, even if he wanted to explode the chrysanthemum of the Enlightenment Master, he must work hard to cooperate.
Of course, that's not the case, but that's pretty much it.
Who made Pan Xiaoxian the one who should be robbed, just like Jiang Ziya during the War of the Gods.
The Master of Enlightenment had also slandered him, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly, so he could only agree.
Although he did not agree with Pan Xiaoxian's proposal, this matter was justified for the country and the people, even if it was against the interests of the Shaolin Temple, the master of consciousness still obediently pouted the chrysanthemum "Master, you are such a good person" Brother Donkey was deeply moved by the Master of Enlightenment, and issued him a card without hesitation.
"Scatter wealth."
The Master of Enlightenment wanted to cry without tears, if his master knew about it, he would be so angry that he would smash him with relics.
But the martial arts are small, and the survival of Shaolin is big The patriarch sent a warning from Elysium that Shaolin was facing a catastrophe, and if it couldn't be crossed, it would not only be Shaolin, but even this side of the world would be ruined, and the Enlightened Master could only make such a difficult decision.
"Since Master, you have agreed to support me, then you will definitely support me in holding a martial arts conference in your name in Shaolin Temple" Brother Donkey is a monkey, give him a pole to climb up, and the master of enlightenment suddenly felt bad. you can still pharmacy Bilian It's not enough for me to support you, you still want to hold a martial arts conference in my Shaolin Temple, it's just a martial arts conference in Shaolin Temple, why do you still want to use my name to convene an enlightenment master to make his long white beard go straight to the sparks: Wouldn't that make Shaolin Temple and the entire martial arts the enemy, did I abandon you in my last life, and you were reincarnated and reborn, and you want to take revenge on me like this The baby's heart is bitter After taking a few deep breaths, the Master of Enlightenment finally stroked his white beard and agreed: "Don't worry, apprentice, Master will always support you."
"Master" Brother Donkey was moved to tears.
The old eyes of the master of apprentice enlightenment also flashed with starlight, although it was forced, but he and Pan Xiaoxian had real feelings "Master" "In vain" "Master" "In vain" The old and the young hugged each other tightly, and an atmosphere called harmony silently surrounded the entire abbot's room.
Since the Zerg catastrophe, the Shaolin Temple has not been so lively for a long time.
Because it was isolated outside the base, there was no worship of the believers, and it became a pure martial arts sect.
But in addition to the base is a human habitation, there are dangerous areas everywhere, and there are fewer and fewer movements between martial arts sects, and the martial arts conference has not been held for at least ten or eight years, and this time the Shaolin abbot master Juewu personally convened the martial arts conference, which attracted martial arts people from all over the world to come to participate in the grand event.
Although the Enlightenment Master didn't explain what it was, it didn't matter, for the vast majority of sects, they were actually here to gain prestige.
If you have the opportunity to show off your muscles or something at a martial arts conference, it will be even more perfect.
Today is the last day from the martial arts conference, the martial arts people who came to Shaomu Mountain are endless, the scorching sun is in the sky, the weather is hot, there is a small pavilion on the side of the road for people to rest, but at this time there are only three people in the pavilion, once someone wants to rest in the small pavilion, there is a man who is born young and old among the three will snort coldly in time.
This young man has black and bright hair, and he wears very young and fashionable, but his face is as black as iron, coupled with deep wrinkles on his face, he looks like an old farmer in the countryside who is fifty or sixty years old, but his eyes are like electricity, and his momentum is amazing, he snorted coldly and suddenly made the people who came to be surprised by the chrysanthemum, and then he was defeated in front of the young and old man, and left obediently.
Obviously, this young and old man is a strong man, but at this time he is standing behind a little white face like a slave.
This little white face is born like a crown of jade, red lips and white teeth, a pair of watery peach blossom eyes are even more coquettish than a woman, but there is an innate nobility between her gestures.
He wore a white dress from head to toe, a white ribbon on his head, a Suluo robe on his body, stepping on the clouds, shaking a white paper fan in one hand, and a white porcelain tea cup in the other, and was sipping fragrant tea unhurriedly, as if he was a young man in white who came out of a martial arts novel.
After the young and mature man drove away a few martial arts people who wanted to rest, Xiao Baiyan shook his head slightly, put the tea cup on the stone table, and said to the young and mature man: "San Lang, this is Shaomu Mountain, it's better to keep a low profile." ” "Princess" The young and old San Lang hurriedly bowed down and hugged his fists and said: "How can they be ordinary people who deserve to sit next to you?"
"I said it, don't call it a princess, call it a childe" The little white face glanced at him dissatisfied, and San Lang hurriedly replied: "It's a childe" "Childe" Another middle-aged man standing behind the little white face reminded in a low voice: "The people of the Murong family are here."
This middle-aged man has a mediocre appearance, but an elegant temperament, and he is a cultural person at first glance.
But martial arts are the strongest among the three, and even Xiao Bai Mian'er and San Lang haven't found out that anyone from the Murong family is coming, but he has already taken the lead to tell you the time.
Hearing that someone from the Murong family was coming, Xiao Bai'er's face suddenly tensed, although he hadn't found out where the people from the Murong family were, but he had already put out his momentum first, and his watery peach blossom eyes swept around the crowd on the mountain road like a sharp sword.
I saw that there were three people in the crowd who seemed to be majestic and standing out from the crowd, and these three people maintained a neat formation in the shape of "Pin" even on the rugged mountain road.
Walking behind are two women, one of the two women is short and fat, her round figure seems to be a sphere, a big face with fat and developed flesh when she walks, and her weight is at least 300 pounds, but even if she is fat like this, she walks on the mountain road and sways like a fat penguin, but there is not even a drop of sweat on her face.
The other woman was tall and thin, as if she had become a fine bamboo pole to dry clothes.
Her weak figure seemed to be able to break her out of two miles with a fart, and when she walked, she was fluttering, like a ghost.
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She also looks like a ghost, with particularly protruding cheekbones on her skinny face, inverted figure-eight eyebrows, mung bean eyes, and meatless cheeks and a guzzi, which is extremely ugly.
And these two ugly girls set off the front is a handsome and elegant man in yellow, this man in yellow is graceful and extraordinary, a folding fan shakes gently, the clouds are light and the wind is light, pointing to the country to talk and laugh, domineering side leakage.
When he saw the little white face, he subconsciously stopped, and the folding fan was "snapped" in his hand, and the boy in yellow stared at the little white face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile: "The little prince of the Duan family in Dali moves Duan Qingqing" Thanks to skyyao13 for the tip of 1000, congratulations to skyyao13 for the cumulative promotion of the helmsman to scatter flowers Thanks to Xingyu Dust for the reward of 500, congratulations to Xingyu Dust for accumulating the promotion of the helmsman to scatter flowers Thank you for the rewards of the brothers and sisters such as 100x2, OR100, the third young master of the Fan family 100, and the diligent 10, hug them one by one, 2 more today, and strive to break out tomorrow t1706231537: