"Yu...Yu..." At the time of Mingyue Zen Master’s gift, the car not only did not stop, but accelerated, and the hurriedly pulled the reins of the squats and shouted, wanting to stop the car. ! Yuanya has great strength, "scarce..." The reins are so painful that they can't help but raise their front legs and scream loudly. It sounds like... It is like answering the words of Mingyue Zen Master.

The car has lost the balance between the car and the car. Xiao Jian stood in the car and felt a little embarrassed. He jumped out of the car and jumped on the ground and hurriedly handed it to the ground: "Don't dare, the poor road is just a small Taoist, can't represent my Taoist family, but today, for the sake of my Taoist family's survival, the poor road is still daring to visit Xiaojin Temple!"

Xiao Jian’s voice is not small, but it’s hard to hear the sound of the singer’s voice.

"Go to hell!" The circle of the reins is seen at the end of the reins. When you see your legs, you are struggling. If you don’t feel angry, you will shake the reins. You will jump from the carriage and kick your legs to the side of your legs. At the office.

The end of the foot is very strong, "slim", but listening to the screams of the screaming, actually kicked down to the side of the mountain road, together with the carriage and fell to the ground! This is Xiao Hua, who is sitting cross-legged in the back of the car. She is also jumping from the car without any slowness. Although her body is strong, she can’t see anything special.

"Damn!" Xiao Jianben is the appearance of a high-ranking man. He is gentle and gentle with the Ming Yue Zen master. He met at this time, his face changed greatly, and he shouted loudly. "Yar, this is the old man borrowed from the mountain tea house." This is a real value of a few money, if you kick it off. What do you let the old man take the tea shed boss?"

After listening to this, Yuanya has not opened yet. The face of Mingyue Zen Master is green first. After looking at Mingcheng, Mingcheng understands and smiles and says: "Xiao Daochang, don’t care what the car is, or hurry up the mountain. Now, the time is not early, the Fairy Buddha Ceremony should begin! The trials of the Fujian and Taiwan have long been waiting for people!"

"Oh, no!" Xiao Jian listened. Woke up. Cried, "Yeah, Ya, hurry to drive the bus aside. You will come to the stage and try to compare these monks! Remember. I am not ready to go back when I come today! After I have collapsed, I will take this small gold. The temple is included in my Jiangchao view! Is this a car? Don't worry about it!"

"Master ~" over the edge of the road has been lifted by one hand, and the legs are also honest at this time, shy answered to the side. Actually use your tongue to lick your hands! Unfortunately, the slap in the face of the slap on the side of the hoe, answer Xiao Jiandao, "How is this car worth a few hangs, although Xiaojinsi has some copper money, but we can not live a big deal!"

"You..." Mingyue Zen master's nose must be discouraged, look at the near left, but fortunately there are not many villagers in Changsheng Town, so sneer, "Xiao Jian, are you not daydreaming? You are a mentor What do you think of the two people, do you think that poverty is ignorant? Just because your new Taoist disciple wants to drive the poor from Changsheng Town?"

"Hey, can we walk around?" Xiao Jian laughed. "However, the old man thinks that you still ask Ming Fa, and his heart seems to be more basic than you!"

"The poor only knows that you can blacken your eyes!" Mingfa's gaze naturally hides from Xiao Hua, and coldly looks at Xiao Jian and cries. "I have the ability to see you on the platform with poverty?"

"Haha, that's natural. I will wait until I see you on the stage!" Xiao Jian waved his hand and looked at the crowd in the distance and smiled. "Ming Yue, don't you take the old man to the ring? Net is here." Blowing dust and drinking earth, is this the hospitality of your Xiaojin Temple?"

"Oh..." Mingyue Zen master hates to gnash his teeth, but still put his hands together. "Amitabha, Xiao Daochang!"

When he said that he had taken the tin cane from Ming Cheng, he led the road without heading back, and led Xiao Jian and other three people to the mountain road.

In the sky, the dust is flying in front of the head, and the faces of the people are waiting to see each other. I don’t feel the slightest eyes. These people’s cultivations are all with themselves, but the one before them. The separation is obviously much younger than myself. The Tibetan sacred continent is a real hidden dragon! However, thinking about the powerful Buddha's knowledge that suffocated him in the early morning, he was sneer in his heart, stopped in the air, and put his hands together and said: "The Yunlin Temple's dust rate is three, the younger brother is sexual, sensitive and sexual. See you. Several fairy friends who have been through Confucianism!"

"Don't dare!" Mo Mou was originally behind Zhu Junfeng. When he saw that he was flying out of the Xiaojinsi Mountain Gate, it was not Ming Yue, but the old monk of Yuan Li, who immediately flew out from Zhu Junfeng. In the courtesy of the court, "The monk is the Chongyun Zong Mo, leaving three teachers, Qiu Jian, Li Moming and Ji Dong, as well as my Changsheng College Zhu Junfeng, Tai'an, and the fairy friends who have seen Yunlin Temple!"

Confucianism and Buddhism meet each other, give each other alms, and sing a few words. Zhu Junfeng looks at the Ming Yue Zen Master who walks Xiaojin Temple with Xiao Jian in the distance, and many villagers under the ring, half a step forward, respectful Dao: "In the next Changsheng College Zhu Junfeng, on behalf of the Changsheng College, I would like to welcome my predecessors to my Changsheng Town to participate in the Fairy Buddha Ceremony!"

"Oh, Zhu Shizhen!" Shou Xiaoxiao said, "I have heard of the name of President Zhu before I came to Changsheng Town. In the past few years, Changsheng College not only supported Xiaojin Temple, but also sent it today. The student assisted Xiaojin Temple, which did not make Ming Yue ugly. The old man also thanked you for the Longevity College on behalf of Yunlin Temple! I saw that the two families in Changsheng Town are so harmonious, the old man will come to live for ten years and twenty years later. The town participates in the Fairy Buddha Ceremony!"

"Haha, if the seniors have their heart, my Changsheng College will invite the predecessors to Changsheng Town to participate in the Fairy Buddha Ceremony every ten years!" Zhu Junfeng said with a smile.

"Well, it should be like this!" The dust is also the palm of the hand. "After ten years, the old man is also called Mingyue to send invitations to Mo Xianyou. You and I will join you!"

"Hey, let's just say, let's say!" Mo did not like to talk to the **** dust in the words of the dust. He laughed a few times and saw Xiao Jian, who had never walked to the mountain gate, and put his hand in the way. "Jun Feng Shi, you go first. With the Ming Yue Shi, holding the ceremony of the Xian Buddha Grand Ceremony, the old man said a few words with the **** dust fairy."

"Yes, Shishu!" Zhu Junfeng promised to slap the hands of the dust and other people, with Mr. Taian, calmly flew over the crowd and landed on the ring.

"I have seen Mr.!" The feet of Zhu Junfeng and Mr. Taian have just fallen. Hundreds of disciples shouted in unison, and they were so angry that they were so spectacular that they scared several people to almost fall to the ground.

"Oh, you have worked hard!" Zhu Junfeng Fengshen as jade, raised his hand, greeted a few rounds of screaming around, seeing that it is abbot than Mingyue Zen Master!

"Zhu Dean..." A loud voice came out of the ring. "I haven't seen your old man for a long time! The kid heard that today's Xianfo Grand Ceremony will have Jiang Chaoguan challenge Xiaojin Temple and Changsheng College. You will not be shot." What?"

"Oh, it turned out to be a shopkeeper!" Zhu Junfeng glanced at it. It was very harmonious. "It’s just a matter of learning. I’m afraid that it’s not possible to shoot Zhu! Of course, if you need Zhu’s shot, Zhu definitely does not. I will never hide! Because my Changsheng College is the academy of Changsheng Town, the student of Changsheng College is the student of Changsheng Town, and Zhu is also a citizen of Changsheng Town!"

"Good, good, good!" Zhu Junfeng's voice has not yet landed, countless applause and cheering sounds are ringing again. Many of them have just fallen on the ground, and have never seen Confucian means of the villagers. Moved sincerely, Zhu Junfeng has long been seen as a god.

At this time, Mingyue Zen Master had already arrived at the mountain gate. Zhu Junfeng’s words had already heard the ear, and the anger in his heart was more depressed than hearing Xiao Jian’s ignorant and arrogant, if it was the nose of Ming Yue’s teacher. Hey, now is the seven-year-old smoke, to be thundering! Zhu Junfeng said that Xiaojin Temple has done so much, and it has been covered. Is Xiaojin Temple not making clothes for others? Who is the abbot of Xiaojin Temple?

It is a pity that Mingyue Zen Master can't be angry. He can only have a fake face on his face and can't laugh again. He patiently waits for Xiao Jian, who is like a pig, to come slowly behind him.

"Sexual dust master uncle's words last night... It's true!" Ming Yue Zen master is really convinced at this time. He thought that Changsheng Academy is a Confucianism, how to say more etiquette than Jiang Chao, but nowadays The etiquette is here, but the mind inside can be seen at a glance.

"Of course..." Zhu Junfeng took another hand and smiled. "Today is the Xiaojin Temple hosted by the Xianfo Grand Ceremony. My Changsheng Academy is also here. Zhumou on behalf of the Changsheng Academy thanked the Buddha, thank you Xiaojin The disciples of the temple, thank the Ming Yue Zen master for their hard work and dedication!"

"Amitabha, I am compassionate!" Fortunately, although the Buddha's number of thirty-one monks did not have the resounding of the students of the Changsheng Academy, it was also uniform, and it has obviously been practiced countless times beforehand.

"Amitabha..." Many of the villagers who came to participate in the Xianfo Grand Ceremony were also pilgrims of Xiaojin Temple. There were even some chantings by Mingyue Zen Master. It was natural to hear the public opening. The whole scene was finally harmonious in the eyes of Ming Yue Zen Master.

"My Buddha is compassionate~" At this time, Mingyue Zen Master just walked to the mountain gate, gently put the tin can in his hand, and the mind power in the body was motivated. A very light cloud was born under the tin scepter, just the Ming Yue Zen master. Wrapped in the foot, and then in the case of Ming Yue Zen master erected, bowed the head of the Buddha, slowly flew over the ring.

"My Buddha is compassionate..." Ming Yue Zen Master does not reveal what the Buddha's cultivation is. This time, the next son flew from the mountain gate to the platform. When he arrived, many pilgrims were stunned, and then the sound of the screaming was only a moment. Many people are still bowing their heads to the Buddha of Mingyue. (To be continued.)