Campus belle's cultivation master

As soon as Lin Yu heard this, he became angry and began to clap a case: "old bald donkey, don't be shameless. Today, I came to Baohua temple to take my wife home. I didn't intend to ask for your advice! "

The old monk said: "please calm down, benefactor Lin. even if Huizhen has not entered Buddhism, she has made an engagement with Master Wang. You two are not husband and wife."

By implication, it's nothing to do with you. Stay cool.

"It's up to me Lin Yu raised his hand and pointed to the large marinated egg which was not very fresh on the other side. He said in a quiet voice, "old bald donkey, do you dare to chirp again? Do you believe I missed your bald head and flattened your temple?"

Huiming, who retreated from the rear, couldn't bear it. He strode forward. The powerful Heavenly Master's authority filled the air and opened up. He yelled: "linzixuan! Don't be too wild! Know where it is

It was like a sword coming out of its sheath, which made the doors and windows of the house click and the tea ripple. Even a few pots of orchid grass on the windowsill, slender leaves also gently brush.

"Huiming! Step back The old monk's face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed in a deep voice, "how do I teach you every day as a teacher?"

Huiming's body was severely shocked, as if she had been thrown a basin of cold water by someone's head, and the gas engine instantly converged.

"Yes." He put his hands together, stepped back two steps, drooped his head, and was full of shame. "The master often taught him to stop anger and anger, and return to his original nature. His disciples were stupid and broke the commandment again."

Lao he Shang said: "fart, I told you plainly that since you can't fight, you should stay away from me. Don't take the initiative to come up and look for me."

Huiming is stiff all over. She peeks at Lin Yu again. Her whole face turns green

The old monk's words are true. He dares to yell at Chinese Tianjiao just by his apprentice's way of entering the world. He is just impatient. If Lin Yu really wants to take Huiming's life, he may not be able to save it.

Over the years, the old monk has been closed to the world, but he has not been isolated from the world. Anyway, there is WiFi in Baohua temple. Occasionally, you can't get away from the Internet, the water group, and the big and small things that happen in the world of cultivation.

After all, in the information age, if you don't go out, you will know the world.

The old monk's face was sincere: "benefactor Lin, Huizhen is born with Buddha's body and pure nature. Her brothers also take good care of her. If you really think about her, you should allow her to stay in Baohua temple for more time. Don't ruin her hard practice and break her rare chance. "

Lin Yu asked: "how long will it take to stay?"

Lao Heshang said, "ten years, twenty years."

Lin Yu's eyelids jumped: "bald ass, give you a chance, tell me again!"

"Well, Amitabha, seven or eight years at most."

"No! For seven or eight years, my son has been able to make soy sauce! " Lin Yu's face was gloomy. "You're an old bald donkey. You've been practicing for a hundred years, but you're only a demigod. What kind of disciples can you teach if you throw the rubbish in the garbage that nobody picked up? If Xiaoxiao really wants to practice, I can teach better than you

Huiming sees Lin Yu's unbridled words and turns master, a great master of natural environment, into rubbish. He is furious.

However, he suddenly remembered master's previous words, and then slowly suppressed his anger. He knew in his heart that he was the youngest demigod in history. When he started his career, he would be brilliant. That's why the master could tell him how to do something. He had to be hanged.

If you can't, don't stretch your head to find a cut

The old monk grinned: "benefactor Lin, don't scold me anymore. It's very impolite."

He didn't dare to argue with Lin Yu about whether he was a waste or not. Compared with Tianzong's talent of Huaxia Tianjiao, he scolded himself as rubbish. It seems that there is nothing wrong with him.

The demigod who has been beheaded by others can hold a thick pile in his hand. Even if the old monk is a great master in the natural environment and a famous person in tianbang, he can't suppress the violent temper of Tianjiao in China.

Lin Yu was so angry that he didn't pay for his life: "bald ass, old bald ass, I'll scold you. Don't you want to fight?"

"Amitabha, please calm down, benefactor Lin."

"I'm going to take Xiaoxiao down the mountain today. If you don't agree, you have to agree."

"Amitabha, benefactor Lin is too much."

"Will you give it or not? Xiaoxiao, a girl, is lively and active. How can she squat in Baohua Temple all day and guard you smelly monks? " Lin Yu raised his hand and pointed out, "bald ass, if you dare to say no, I will rush out and castrate all the people in Baohua temple! Anyway, you monks have nothing at all. Where can you get dust? "

After hearing this, Huiming's lips were black and his legs softened.

Is Jiangnan giant the devil

"Amitabha, benefactor Lin is going too far." The old monk's face twitched slightly. Seeing Lin Yu's sharp eyes, he quickly said, "Huizhen is still in the world of mortals. It's not right to stay in Baohua temple. You'd better take her down the mountain..."

It doesn't work to make a fuss, but you can't do it. If you can't do it, you will lose face if you are beaten by the pride of China?

What's more, the temple has just been renovated. During this period of time, people have been fighting for money with each passing day. If you smash the main hall again, there may not be someone as kind as benefactor Ning to help rebuild

After thinking about it, Huizhen must not be able to keep it. Only the girl knew the news that Lin Zixuan was looking for, she had to change her mind on the spot and ran down the mountain noisily.

Well, well, let her go. In any case, the Buddha is in the heart and is practicing everywhere.

"Oh, you are wise." Lin Yu then turned around, kicked open the door of the Zen room and swaggered out.

"This son is so rampant!" Huiming glared at Lin Yu's back and said angrily, "master, just let him go wild?"

The old monk glanced askance: "if you don't agree, just go to him. Master will cheer for you. On this day next year, the grass on your grave should be ten feet high. Amitabha, sin, sin. "

Huiming

Master vs. demigod? If you think about it, you'd better stop talking about it. You're just looking for death.

Huiming lowered his head and secretly took a look at the old monk's tense face. He thought silently in his heart: when master meets Lin Zixuan, he counsels so quickly, can't he even beat him?

"Huiming." The old monk suddenly asked, "what are you thinking?"

"Nothing... Nothing!"

"Monks don't lie."

"Er, master, forgive me. I was just thinking... I was thinking... It seems that Lin Zixuan is more powerful..."

The old monk tilted his eyes, rolled his arm and rolled his sleeve: "Huiming, how's the practice of the golden bell cover recently? I'll help you. "

Bang bang!

"Master, master! Spare my life... "