Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1295 Priest, Monk

"Everyone, this is the eminent monk of Hefei Mingjiao Temple, Master Zhou Tianziyu."

Zhike Taoist Feng Furu pointed to the gray-clothed monk beside him and introduced everyone, saying: "This Taoist conference, we have also invited several eminent monks to watch the ceremony. Red flowers, green leaves and white lotus roots, the three religions are one family, so we can communicate more. "

Zhou Tianziyu did not squint his eyes and put his palms together: "The young monk has met all the great virtuous and distinguished people. My Buddha is compassionate..."

Are the monks coming to join in the fun?faint.

Ding Ermiao smiled, waved to Zhou Tian Ziyu, and said: "Master monk, we Taoists drink wine and eat meat. You are here today, do you want to follow the Romans?"

"So donor Ding is also here? We are lucky to meet again." Zhou Tianziyu saw Ding Ermiao and said with a smile: "The wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha sat in my heart. The young monk took off his cassock and was also a layman. How come you can’t drink alcohol and eat meat?”

Ding Ermiao chuckled and waved his hand to the monk to help himself.

Zhou Tian Ziyu nodded again as a courtesy, and then sat on his seat under Feng Furu's guidance.Soon afterwards, several more old monks were brought in, monks from Wutai Mountain and Jiuhua Mountain in Putuo Mountain.

There were more and more people in the hall, but the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain did not appear.

Of course, Ding Ermiao didn't see Gu Qinglan either.

Ji Xiaoxiao took out her mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Gu Qinglan, but was surprised to find that the mobile phone signal here was blocked!
It’s not a college entrance examination room, but there is actually a jammer installed!

A figure flashed in front of the door, and several more people walked in.

When Ding Ermiao saw it, she almost collapsed.

It's okay to be a monk just now, but this time, a few foreign devil missionaries came!
All of them have blue eyes, white hair, and aquiline noses. They are tall and tall, wearing bright red priest robes. They are all carved from the same mold.

"Dear fellow immortals, these are friends such as Reverend John Dafiki, international friends. They are very interested in the Taoist culture of China, so they are specially invited to come for observation and exchange..." Feng Furu introduced to everyone. .

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Shugao took a sip, spit out the tea in his mouth, stood up, and said: "Pastor Daqi? Are you a Sagittarius?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.All the wise men in the room were laughing so hard that they didn't look serious at all.

Ji Xiaoxiao couldn't help but buried her head in Ding Ermiao's chest and snickered, while secretly scolding Wan Shugao for being immoral and obscene.

Who knew that this foreign pastor could actually understand? He was surprised and happy. He gave Wan Shugao a thumbs up and cheered repeatedly: "The Chinese Taoist religion is well-deserved. You can tell at a glance that I am a Sagittarius! OK, OK! Master, do you specialize in the study of physiognomy in the Book of Changes?"

The wave of laughter swept over again.The leaders who finally stopped laughing turned blue with laughter.

Pastor Dafiki was puzzled. He looked left and right and grinned.

Wan Shu raised his nose and raised his eyes, touched his bare chin and laughed, saying: "How can I, the disciple of the divine fortune teller, be a person with a false reputation? When I have time, I will give you a good fortune!"

Feng Furu knew that Wan Shugao was not a good person, so he hurriedly led several foreign pastors to sit down.After all, this is a Celestial Masters Conference held every 60 years, so we can’t be too wild.

As soon as the foreigners sat down, a thin Taoist with a delicate face walked in, leading an old Taoist and a middle-aged Taoist nun, and bowed to everyone.

"This is Taoist Master Bu Xiaoyao, the master of Zhengyi Guan Temple. This is Taoist Master Li Zhihua, the master of Shangqing Palace. This is the immortal aunt Jiang Yuping, the director of Tianshi Mansion. Her Taoist name is Yuqing..." Feng Fulu hurriedly introduced to everyone, and then led the These three people walked along the way and introduced the guests from each sect one by one.

Ding Ermiao frowned slightly and thought to himself, there are two principals of the three major temples in Longhu Mountain, but why is there only one supervisor in the Tianshi Mansion?
The Celestial Master has such a big air and hasn’t shown up for a long time. What kind of tricks can he do?
After everyone saw the ceremony, several Taoist priests and nuns from Longhu Mountain sat down under the middle hall, but there was an empty seat in the middle.

This means that there is still an important person who has not arrived.

Feng Fulu saluted everyone, smiled slightly, and said: "Tianshi Zhang is very old, so he cannot come to Zhengyiguan to talk to the immortal friends. But Tianshi sent his own disciples to communicate with everyone. Tianshi's disciple is a A young girl named Rosie."

Rosie? !
Ding Ermiao was stunned as thunder pierced his ears.

Sure enough, Rosie is the descendant of the Celestial Master, which is really too unexpected!

I have guessed this countless times, but I have been denied countless times.Doesn’t the Taoist teachings of the Heavenly Master not be transmitted to people with foreign surnames?

In shock, Feng Fulu pointed outward with his hand, gesturing for everyone to take a look.

Outside the spacious door, a slim young girl wearing a rose-red trench coat walked toward the hall with a smile.

It was Luo Xi, the little girl who stole the dragon egg in Lingqu Market!
The strange thing is that as a disciple of Tianshi, she did not wear Taoist uniforms, but dressed as a layperson, and even looked a little gorgeous.

In the hall, when everyone saw Rosie coming, they couldn't help but whisper, and they all whispered that they couldn't think of it.

No one would have imagined that the Celestial Master, who had not been out of the rivers and lakes for decades, accepted such a delicate female disciple.

Moreover, this girl is so young, so if she is said to be able to catch ghosts and subjugate demons, everyone is half-convinced.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Rosie came slowly, and when she stepped into the hall, she had already clenched her fists and said, "Seniors and guests, hello everyone."

Everyone was stunned again, why do Taoists clasp their fists instead of bowing their heads?Holding fists is a common etiquette in the world. It's okay in normal times. Why is it so casual in this conference?

"Such a delicate beauty, is she a descendant of the Heavenly Master? Can she catch ghosts? Are you sure?" Someone at the seats of the Eight Immortals and Five Sects muttered.

When everyone heard this, they all looked over involuntarily.

Rosie actually heard this, looked at this side and smiled slightly, and said: "Everyone, please do your best, sit down and drink tea."

Everyone was about to sit down, but they all froze together.

As she spoke, Rosie's feet were lightly swaying, and her clothes were fluttering. She actually went from the position of the hall door to the middle hall in the blink of an eye!
The hall is vast, with a distance of five or six feet from the hall door to the central hall.

Rosie was not seen running harder, she was just walking like a normal person, not in a hurry, but in the blink of an eye, she had covered the distance of five or six feet.

Obviously, she was showing her hand on purpose to suppress the gossip who doubted her skill and identity.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Most of the people present were astonished.For a long time, there was another burst of whispers and admiration.

Wind escape?Ding Ermiao nodded slightly, not seeing her for a year, this girl's cultivation has improved a lot.

(End of this chapter)