Le Yang Gong looked at Wen Leyang again, and his eyes were full of smiles. "What’s the name of the little brother?"
"My name is Wen Leyang."
All of a sudden, three muscular men who followed the dwarf wax gourd angrily reached out their big hands at the same time and grabbed Wen Leyang’s mouth and scolded, "Xiao Wang Dan dares to entertain Le Yang Gong!"
Click a little easy to frown "who dares to come? ！” Get rid of the big horn behind you, quickly fill it with gunpowder, and shrink your neck with the water mirror and the monk’s conditioned reflex
Short wax gourd face was depressed and weird, smiled and waved his hand, and retreated three hands. "Is your name really Wenleyang? Hey hey … My name is Le Yangwen. "
Wenleyang paused and smiled strangely. It seems that there are a pair of little monsters in Journey to the West, one is running around and the other is called Ba Bo Er Ben.
It seems that Le Yang Gong still wants to say something. Previously, the sound of mourning and singing Zen came slowly from the dense Buddha’s light. "It’s not lucky for Le Yang Gong to come to the Great Mercy Temple! Amitabha Buddha’s Great Mercy Temple, the third Buddhist temple, hopes to meet the public. "
Just as the tone fell, another voice seemed to be so weak that it would die at any time, and the sound sounded one after another, "The seat of Liutong Temple in Great Mercy Temple is polite and polite."
The third sound is even more strange. Every word you say changes a kind of emphasis. It seems that a group of people are relaying "Xiyeton, the seat of the Great Mercy Temple"
The fourth sound is as bold and unrestrained as spring thunder, but it can’t be said happily. "I hope to know the seat of Shili Temple!"
Sanxiu people have gathered their eyesight to find the talking monk, but every sound comes from all directions and they are looking for it at all.
Le Yang Gong refused to talk nonsense with Wen Leyang again. Ha ha, a smile. Lang replied, "It is a great honor for Xiao De to attract four monks to inquire from the five temples of Shili Compassion Temple in Sanli."
Ji Fei smiles and flatters from behind Leyang. "It’s not too much to come, but it’s a big deal. It’s almost the same if you’re all here."
Le Yangwen stared back at the old road. This ass is to provoke dissension.
Finally, the fifth sound stammered, "Great compassion and compassion temple … a great event of Zen … the Buddhist temple hopes … and gathers together … giving and honoring …"
Coax all the scattered practices in a low voice, exclaiming that the fifth sound is immature and sincere, which is just to stop the young monk in Dahuoshan at the peak.
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Asking for a ticket, watching people recommend it into millions of eyes, it’s a big red ~
Chapter 32 Golden light
One of the five great temples of Great Mercy Temple, namely, one major event, three links, and ten forces, is in place. No one expected that the most important position in this big school of repairing the truth turned out to be a child.
Le Yang’s warm face hung a little surprised. "Isn’t the seat of a great Buddhist temple a monk who hopes to feel god?"
The young monk stammered and replied, "That … Senior Brother … had other important things and asked me to sit for a seat a few months ago."
Dwarf wax gourd Leyang nodded thoughtfully and laughed. "Congratulations to the little monk. After three days of painting, there must be a gift for the little monk to add a big event to the temple seat."
The water mirror monk was a little anxious behind him and urged, "What are you talking about with them? Let’s go quickly!"
Most of the scattered practitioners have this idea of nodding their heads and nodding their heads. The five Buddhist temples of Yingda Mercy Temple are all here. Don’t say that it must be for the baby to come and go late. Maybe the baby will be put in his pocket.
Just now, I was the first person to speak. The seat of the Three Buddhist Monasteries is full of sadness and compassion. I slowly said again, "Painting the city, enjoying the fame of Yueyang’s family, spreading far and wide, and the ethereal old woman has been longing for it for a long time. There is one thing that I don’t understand, so please ask the public for advice."
Behind Leyang, a tattooed muscular man suddenly said, "Monks, stop pretending to talk nonsense. My young master came to Emei Mountain, and you all hid and saw no one. This is the hospitality of the Great Mercy Temple!" The muscular man’s voice is sonorous and powerful, just like a sharp sword hitting and stabbing Skyquake. Wen Leyang’s ears are buzzing.
Le Yang smiled and waved his hand to stop it. "The family comically told the monk to joke. Just ask him if he has something to say."
"The Great Mercy Temple in Emei has something to do with Leyangsu in the painting city, not to mention that there is no hatred. The old monk led such a group of scattered practitioners into the mountain in a threatening manner?"
Le Yang Wen is still smiling, but he has changed back to his fluent Beijing dialect. His accent is full of social flavor. "God monk, I dare not promise this, but if the big and small masters in the Great Mercy Temple come to the home of Le Yang, even if they are poor, they have to treat you well …" With the words, the half-dwarf wax gourd suddenly shut up and stopped talking about the roots. Then the monk said that he hoped to accuse the other party of not being a hospitality.
A long time came the day after tomorrow, and the monk sighed deeply.
Follow the little stutter and earnestly exhort "Leyang … Grandpa, hurry up … Mountain … We all have something urgent … disrespectful, mo …"
The seat of Shili Buddhist Temple is also the most grumpy, and suddenly interrupted Xiao stammer’s words, "Le Yangwen, you led a group of demons and ghosts into the Great Mercy Temple. The real monks know how to recite scriptures but don’t know how to protect Taoism!"
Muscle man long pointed smile "joke! When to cut the wild goose peak has also become a forbidden area for you? The monks in Emei are indeed overbearing. When you look at the forbidden area, you can say that if something really happened, everyone would have shaved their heads and become monks. "
I know that anger is extremely anti-laughing and rolling. Laughing in the clouds, the short wax gourd didn’t respond to the monk and made a wink. He reached out and shouted to a finger, "Dahuoshan runs!"
The Sanxiu people promised to throw their big feet at once, and then the formation fell apart in disorder. From a distance, it was like a group of toads jumping about on a big stone with agility.
Wenleyang also quickly picked up Xiao Yi and struggled to climb in the direction of cutting the ancient cave of Yanfeng.
I hope that the smile will come to an abrupt end and I will go on the rampage and yell, "Buddha is like all beings!" Heaven’s eyes hinder intelligence! "
Vast soup Buddha suddenly resounded through the whole sky, and the warm golden light was blazing thousands of times in an instant, and everyone’s feet and mountains shook violently.
The golden light has become the essence, although it will not stop the body, but it completely obscures the vision. After just running a few steps, the scattered practitioners have exclaimed that all of them have become blind.
Wen Leyang called for bitterness, and he couldn’t see anything clearly in front of him, but after a while, everything around him became clear again. His whole body pores were rapidly closing and contracting, and he was clearly handing things that were born around him to his heart as if he were slowly pulling him out of his environment. It is natural that he is him.
Wen Leyang now feels that he has been out of the way and is looking around from the perspective of a third party, just like watching the audience in a circular stereo.
The water mirror monk ran around in the golden light with his eyes wide open, and he was about to hit a mountain stone with more than two people.
Ji Fei Lao Dao has sold the cliff with one foot … Well, the old things have fallen.
Mu Mu stared at a pair of dark eyes, his hands were drawn, and he was groping to climb the delicate and flowery face. His face was full of anxiety, but the zombie baby Egg followed his master closely.
Niu Lishi simply sat on the ground and blinked his eyes. From time to time, he ran around and scattered people. Oh, he tripped over him
Three muscular men formed a zigzag formation, and rows of silver shuttle-like light surrounded them.
And the dwarf wax gourd bully Boer Ben is bowing his head in a hand guard and painting something on a Zhang greatly rice paper …
Wen Leyang’s skill of poisoning into the Tao and refining poison into the body is very different from that of all practitioners since ancient times. His skill will naturally peel him off. Other practitioners feel the world most afraid of external forces disturbing their minds, and he is every part of the body to spy on heaven and earth, and all changes in the body will be handed over.
Hot pepper is in a hurry. The golden light is like a piece of yellow cloth. After a long time, you can’t feel whether the golden light around you is too bright or you have lost it. Even if you put your hand in front of your eyes, you can’t see it. Suddenly, your left hand is warm and a thick and powerful hand has grasped yourself.
Mu Mu rebuked one hand and turned on the soul-fixing needle with the other hand, and then he plunged into the people around him. Then a root-method resistance force firmly grasped his wrist and ear, and the familiar sound came. "It’s me, Wen Leyang … Xiao Yi, raise the big horn higher and don’t give it to my face."
At the same time, the two girls were relieved and asked strangely, "Can you see?"
Bang!
A muffled sound startled both girls. Wen Leyang smiled and comforted, "Don’t be afraid that the water mirror monk hit the rock."
I hope that the monk laughed wildly and rolled from the horizon again. "Brother Shili has fallen to the devil to defend the Tao!"