Useless firewood to become immortal

Chapter 342

"Lingzhi, who am I?" A monk with a bald head, bare chest and breasts, with a wine jug hanging on his waist.As soon as it exited, there was a deep breath of alcohol.

Lingzhi turned his head away, then looked helplessly at the person in front of him and said: "Master Huineng, please spare the nephew, the master said not to let him in."

"Hmph, your master is my senior brother, and I am closer to him than he is to you." Huineng waved away the blocking arm, but he didn't use much force.

"Master said, he must stop you." Lingzhi gritted his teeth.

"Stop me, he wants you to stop me!" Huineng was furious, his eyes widened. "I want to go in and have a look, why stop me. I'm his junior, the only one!"

"Master is really busy, uncle, please come back tomorrow." Lingzhi stopped Huineng and said.

"Hmph." Huineng flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

After a while, Lingzhi returned to the door of the meditation room and knocked lightly on the door.

"Smart?"

"Yes, Master."

"gone?"

"Well, Master Uncle is very angry." Lingzhi smiled wryly. "Just throw up your sleeves and leave."

"Don't ignore him, I'll be fine." The person in the Zen room said.

"Then Master, the apprentice went out to guard first?"

"No, he won't come for three days. You can do your usual homework and stop him after three days."

Lingzhi responded, with a look of helplessness on Bai Jing's little face.

When Lingzhi was far away, the people in the meditation room said: "Abbot Huiyuan, this junior is Master Huineng who is known as the Demon King."

"I'm laughing." An old man had a beard, which had already turned white and hung down to his chest.There are nine ring scars on his head, and he is wearing a red cassock.The old man's benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes make people feel good at a glance.

Opposite the old man is a middle-aged man in black. This man is dressed in black, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome face. Although the years have left traces on his face, it seems to have added a calm atmosphere.

"We have a distinguished guest today, so it is inconvenient for Junior Brother to disturb you."

The middle-aged man slowly shook his head and said, "Don't bother." After finishing speaking, the chess piece in his hand fell down and struck the chessboard with a crisp sound.

"The benefactor has won, and I am willing to bow down." Huiyuan said.

Jun Taiyi smiled lightly and said, "I'm afraid the abbot will let me go again."

Huiyuan shook his head: "The benefactor won it himself."

"That's good. I don't like to make things difficult." Jun Taiyi said.

"What is your benefactor doing here in my little place?" Hui Yuan still asked with a smile, coupled with that kind-hearted look, one couldn't help but feel a sense of concern.

Jun Taiyi suddenly laughed softly: "Master Xuanmiao's sitting ceremony, how could I not come."

Huiyuan nodded and said: "It turned out that I came here for the uncle. The uncle will be happy."

"Master Xuanmiao has profound Dharma and is a great saint who is compassionate and compassionate. If I don't come, I will really deserve to die." Jun Taiyi mourned.

"Your benefactor came a little early." Hui Yuan said. "After half a year, I will definitely post a post to Qingjun's benefactor."

Jun Taiyi stood up slowly, looked at Hui Yuan who was still sitting where he was, and said: "Then I will wait for the abbot's message."

Huiyuan nodded slightly, indicating that she knew.Jun Taiyi didn't care about this seemingly unreasonable attitude.With a slight salute, he opened the door and left.

With a flick of Huiyuan's sleeve, the chess pieces on the chessboard were scattered all over the ground, making a crackling sound.Huiyuan put away his smile and looked calm.

"It's really deceiving!"

Three days later, Lingzhi guarded the door early, just as Master expected, Lingzhi secretly said with a wry smile.Before Huineng could approach, Lingzhi trotted two steps to stand in front of Huineng and said, "Master Uncle~"

(End of this chapter)