Chapter 1230
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T-shirt man is probably the best friend I've made in my life. After I explained the situation briefly, he said in a long time on the phone: "listen to you, I think it's a thousand year old tree demon. Trees are different from other races. Once they become demons, it's very difficult. Well, I'll introduce a new friend to you. Maybe he has a way to solve it. "
"Yes, yes!" I promised to be very happy: "bring people here quickly."
"Pay equally." T-shirt man's cold joke is still so boring.
Knowing that I invited a T-shirt man, Pockmarked Li was obviously relieved. I asked him with some displeasure, "what do you mean? Don't you believe me? "
"No, No." Pockmarked Li shook his head like a rattle: "how can I not believe you? But if there's a helper, isn't it going to be better? "
I snorted, "what's your hurry?"
"Miss Xia sent me a message saying that she missed me. I'm afraid she's lonely and cold."
"You're going to die in a woman's bed." I gave him a scornful look.
"I will!" Instead of being ashamed, Pockmarked Li said proudly, "it's better to die in the old man's bed!"
Cough! I am speechless.
There was no harvest in Xiaolin village, so we had to go back to the construction site. T-shirt man called me to tell me that I have booked a ticket and will arrive this afternoon. I asked Pockmarked Li and Dasu to drive to the airport to pick up people. Pockmarked Li was not satisfied with the allocation of personnel and looked at Dasu with disgust: "with him?"
"Or you can stay with me and go with the tree demon..." I propose a second option.
Pockmarked Li hurriedly said: "no need, no need, I'd better go to pick up people! It seems that a stranger doesn't pay attention to it. What should I do if I get angry with Chuichi? "
I and old fat look at each other and laugh. They are all speechless.
Pockmarked Li was probably starving. After washing his face, he took Dashu to the road. After they drove away, Lao Fei asked me, "shall we go up the mountain?" He sounded worried.
I laughed at him and said, "I was scaring Pockmarked Li. If we don't go up the mountain, we'll take a turn under the mountain. I don't believe that there are only one village nearby, Xiaolin village. It would be nice to meet some old residents who have lived here for a long time. "
Old fat breathed a sigh of relief. We two walked along the mountain road.
But let alone the village, not even the animals.
I raised my head and looked at the old tree on the hillside!
Since I can't think of a reason, I can only wait for the appearance of T-shirt man. Towards evening, the T-shirt man with sword on his back came with a big monk.
The monk was short and fat, his clothes were full of oil stains, and his open chest showed his swarthy chest hair. At the moment, he was holding a string of chicken buttocks in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil, and he kept jabbering.
T-shirt man saw that I was shocked. He couldn't help smiling and came to introduce: "this is the younger martial brother of the white eyebrow Zen master. We all call him the black heart monk."
When the black hearted monk heard this, he scolded unhappily: "let your mother stink! Laozi's legal name is black Xin, which is warm Xin. " As soon as the words are finished, I can't bear to nibble at the bottom of a chicken: "well, Xiang, it's really his grandma's Xiang!"
Maybe it's because the action is too big. Some cards come out of his full pocket.
I looked at the uniform temptation, stewardesses, part-time students, door-to-door service, massage and other color love cards.
I feel like I'm being refreshed. This is the first time I've seen a monk eat a chicken's ass. it's the first time I've seen a monk be such a rogue.
I can't understand. Master Baimei has been vegetarian and compassionate all his life. How can he have such an unreliable younger martial brother?
I looked at the T-shirt man for some reason and wanted him to give me a reasonable explanation.
The T-shirt man was also embarrassed, and pulled me aside with black thread: "you don't judge people by their looks. The black heart monk practices Vajra Zen, and his strength is not under the white eyebrows. It's just a bit wild in life, but my heart is good. "
The black heart monk also cooperated with his hands and said: "I ate a chicken, called a chicken and played with a chicken! I love to light the old hen and the missing girl. Amitabha, it's so good. "
I was teased by this and shanglei again. I really didn't feel good at all.
T-shirt man patted me on the shoulder: "you can't believe him, can't you believe me?"
I just put away the prejudice against the black heart monk. The T-shirt man continued: "on the way, Pockmarked Li has already told me the situation simply. The black heart monk means that the thousand year old tree demon is the most powerful time every night, so we should stick to it until tomorrow anyway."
"How to insist?" I told the truth about last night: "the roots are so strong. If the whole tree comes, you won't see me now."
"Don't worry, black hearted monk has his own way!" T-shirt man finished, took me back to the studio.
I saw that the black heart monk had finished eating the chicken's butt, and his greasy hands wiped on the monk's robe at will. Then I found some grass-roots paper full of Buddhism from the pile of color = affection cards, and ordered Li Mazi, Lao Fei and Da Suji to paste it on the wall of the shed."Black heart monk also specially told:" to paste carefully, paste neatly
Li Mazi, Lao Fei and Da Su nodded naturally and attentively posted the Sutra. On the contrary, the black heart monk looked at a Japanese women's magazine with relish.
I couldn't help but smoke from the corner of my mouth.
Dashu drove to the city and brought back a lot of food. There was laofei who was the head of the restaurant. Of course, I didn't need to show off my skills, so laofei started to make a table of rich food. Looking at the chicken, duck and fish on the table, the black hearted monk could not help swallowing his saliva and said with his hands together: "Amitabha, I have come to spend more time with you."
Then he quickly picked up and looked after the chicken buttocks.
The speed of hand is so fast that no one can fight!
After dinner, it's late. Black heart monk and T-shirt man discuss that the mountain will have a tree demon tomorrow morning, and they will go to bed earlier tonight. Because of last night's lesson, I can't sleep at all. I can only wait for the arrival of the tree demon with my eyes open.
Towards midnight, there was some movement in the ground, and I was immediately nervous.
I saw that the sutras on the wall suddenly moved, and each one radiated a golden light. The Sutras were connected into one piece, like a golden net protecting us in the center. The underground movement soon disappeared, and the tree demon should have left.
I'm relieved. Seeing the snoring black heart monk, I'm also pleased. He really has some real skills. These Buddhist verses seem to be random, but they actually form a powerful array of Vajra subduing demons.
T-shirt man suddenly turned over, closed his eyes and said, "how about it, don't worry?"
He knew I was worried. He was pretending to sleep all the time.
I stretched out and fell into bed.
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T-shirt man is probably the best friend I've made in my life. After I explained the situation briefly, he said in a long time on the phone: "listen to you, I think it's a thousand year old tree demon. Trees are different from other races. Once they become demons, it's very difficult. Well, I'll introduce a new friend to you. Maybe he has a way to solve it. "
"Yes, yes!" I promised to be very happy: "bring people here quickly."
"Pay equally." T-shirt man's cold joke is still so boring.
Knowing that I invited a T-shirt man, Pockmarked Li was obviously relieved. I asked him with some displeasure, "what do you mean? Don't you believe me? "
"No, No." Pockmarked Li shook his head like a rattle: "how can I not believe you? But if there's a helper, isn't it going to be better? "
I snorted, "what's your hurry?"
"Miss Xia sent me a message saying that she missed me. I'm afraid she's lonely and cold."
"You're going to die in a woman's bed." I gave him a scornful look.
"I will!" Instead of being ashamed, Pockmarked Li said proudly, "it's better to die in the old man's bed!"
Cough! I am speechless.
There was no harvest in Xiaolin village, so we had to go back to the construction site. T-shirt man called me to tell me that I have booked a ticket and will arrive this afternoon. I asked Pockmarked Li and Dasu to drive to the airport to pick up people. Pockmarked Li was not satisfied with the allocation of personnel and looked at Dasu with disgust: "with him?"
"Or you can stay with me and go with the tree demon..." I propose a second option.
Pockmarked Li hurriedly said: "no need, no need, I'd better go to pick up people! It seems that a stranger doesn't pay attention to it. What should I do if I get angry with Chuichi? "
I and old fat look at each other and laugh. They are all speechless.
Pockmarked Li was probably starving. After washing his face, he took Dashu to the road. After they drove away, Lao Fei asked me, "shall we go up the mountain?" He sounded worried.
I laughed at him and said, "I was scaring Pockmarked Li. If we don't go up the mountain, we'll take a turn under the mountain. I don't believe that there are only one village nearby, Xiaolin village. It would be nice to meet some old residents who have lived here for a long time. "
Old fat breathed a sigh of relief. We two walked along the mountain road.
But let alone the village, not even the animals.
I raised my head and looked at the old tree on the hillside!
Since I can't think of a reason, I can only wait for the appearance of T-shirt man. Towards evening, the T-shirt man with sword on his back came with a big monk.
The monk was short and fat, his clothes were full of oil stains, and his open chest showed his swarthy chest hair. At the moment, he was holding a string of chicken buttocks in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil, and he kept jabbering.
T-shirt man saw that I was shocked. He couldn't help smiling and came to introduce: "this is the younger martial brother of the white eyebrow Zen master. We all call him the black heart monk."
When the black hearted monk heard this, he scolded unhappily: "let your mother stink! Laozi's legal name is black Xin, which is warm Xin. " As soon as the words are finished, I can't bear to nibble at the bottom of a chicken: "well, Xiang, it's really his grandma's Xiang!"
Maybe it's because the action is too big. Some cards come out of his full pocket.
I looked at the uniform temptation, stewardesses, part-time students, door-to-door service, massage and other color love cards.
I feel like I'm being refreshed. This is the first time I've seen a monk eat a chicken's ass. it's the first time I've seen a monk be such a rogue.
I can't understand. Master Baimei has been vegetarian and compassionate all his life. How can he have such an unreliable younger martial brother?
I looked at the T-shirt man for some reason and wanted him to give me a reasonable explanation.
The T-shirt man was also embarrassed, and pulled me aside with black thread: "you don't judge people by their looks. The black heart monk practices Vajra Zen, and his strength is not under the white eyebrows. It's just a bit wild in life, but my heart is good. "
The black heart monk also cooperated with his hands and said: "I ate a chicken, called a chicken and played with a chicken! I love to light the old hen and the missing girl. Amitabha, it's so good. "
I was teased by this and shanglei again. I really didn't feel good at all.
T-shirt man patted me on the shoulder: "you can't believe him, can't you believe me?"
I just put away the prejudice against the black heart monk. The T-shirt man continued: "on the way, Pockmarked Li has already told me the situation simply. The black heart monk means that the thousand year old tree demon is the most powerful time every night, so we should stick to it until tomorrow anyway."
"How to insist?" I told the truth about last night: "the roots are so strong. If the whole tree comes, you won't see me now."
"Don't worry, black hearted monk has his own way!" T-shirt man finished, took me back to the studio.
I saw that the black heart monk had finished eating the chicken's butt, and his greasy hands wiped on the monk's robe at will. Then I found some grass-roots paper full of Buddhism from the pile of color = affection cards, and ordered Li Mazi, Lao Fei and Da Suji to paste it on the wall of the shed."Black heart monk also specially told:" to paste carefully, paste neatly
Li Mazi, Lao Fei and Da Su nodded naturally and attentively posted the Sutra. On the contrary, the black heart monk looked at a Japanese women's magazine with relish.
I couldn't help but smoke from the corner of my mouth.
Dashu drove to the city and brought back a lot of food. There was laofei who was the head of the restaurant. Of course, I didn't need to show off my skills, so laofei started to make a table of rich food. Looking at the chicken, duck and fish on the table, the black hearted monk could not help swallowing his saliva and said with his hands together: "Amitabha, I have come to spend more time with you."
Then he quickly picked up and looked after the chicken buttocks.
The speed of hand is so fast that no one can fight!
After dinner, it's late. Black heart monk and T-shirt man discuss that the mountain will have a tree demon tomorrow morning, and they will go to bed earlier tonight. Because of last night's lesson, I can't sleep at all. I can only wait for the arrival of the tree demon with my eyes open.
Towards midnight, there was some movement in the ground, and I was immediately nervous.
I saw that the sutras on the wall suddenly moved, and each one radiated a golden light. The Sutras were connected into one piece, like a golden net protecting us in the center. The underground movement soon disappeared, and the tree demon should have left.
I'm relieved. Seeing the snoring black heart monk, I'm also pleased. He really has some real skills. These Buddhist verses seem to be random, but they actually form a powerful array of Vajra subduing demons.
T-shirt man suddenly turned over, closed his eyes and said, "how about it, don't worry?"
He knew I was worried. He was pretending to sleep all the time.
I stretched out and fell into bed.
T-shirt man is probably the best friend I've made in my life. After I explained the situation briefly, he said in a long time on the phone: "listen to you, I think it's a thousand year old tree demon. Trees are different from other races. Once they become demons, it's very difficult. Well, I'll introduce a new friend to you. Maybe he has a way to solve it. " "Yes, yes!" I promised to be very happy: "bring people here quickly." "Pay equally." T-shirt man's cold joke is still so boring. Knowing that I invited a T-shirt man, Pockmarked Li was obviously relieved. I asked him with some displeasure, "what do you mean? Don't you believe me? " "No, No." Pockmarked Li shook his head like a rattle: "how can I not believe you? But if there's a helper, isn't it going to be better? " I snorted, "what's your hurry?" "Miss Xia sent me a message saying that she missed me. I'm afraid she's lonely and cold." "You're going to die in a woman's bed." I gave him a scornful look. "I will!" Instead of being ashamed, Pockmarked Li said proudly, "it's better to die in the old man's bed!" Cough! I am speechless. There was no harvest in Xiaolin village, so we had to go back to the construction site. T-shirt man called me to tell me that I have booked a ticket and will arrive this afternoon. I asked Pockmarked Li and Dasu to drive to the airport to pick up people. Pockmarked Li was not satisfied with the allocation of personnel and looked at Dasu with disgust: "with him?" "Or you can stay with me and go with the tree demon..." I propose a second option. Pockmarked Li hurriedly said: "no need, no need, I'd better go to pick up people! It seems that a stranger doesn't pay attention to it. What should I do if I get angry with Chuichi? " I and old fat look at each other and laugh. They are all speechless. Pockmarked Li was probably starving. After washing his face, he took Dashu to the road. After they drove away, Lao Fei asked me, "shall we go up the mountain?" He sounded worried. I laughed at him and said, "I was scaring Pockmarked Li. If we don't go up the mountain, we'll take a turn under the mountain. I don't believe that there are only one village nearby, Xiaolin village. It would be nice to meet some old residents who have lived here for a long time. " Old fat breathed a sigh of relief. We two walked along the mountain road. But let alone the village, not even the animals. I raised my head and looked at the old tree on the hillside! Since I can't think of a reason, I can only wait for the appearance of T-shirt man. Towards evening, the T-shirt man with sword on his back came with a big monk. The monk was short and fat, his clothes were full of oil stains, and his open chest showed his swarthy chest hair. At the moment, he was holding a string of chicken buttocks in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil, and he kept jabbering. T-shirt man saw that I was shocked. He couldn't help smiling and came to introduce: "this is the younger martial brother of the white eyebrow Zen master. We all call him the black heart monk." When the black hearted monk heard this, he scolded unhappily: "let your mother stink! Laozi's legal name is black Xin, which is warm Xin. " As soon as the words are finished, I can't bear to nibble at the bottom of a chicken: "well, Xiang, it's really his grandma's Xiang!" Maybe it's because the action is too big. Some cards come out of his full pocket. I looked at the uniform temptation, stewardesses, part-time students, door-to-door service, massage and other color love cards. I feel like I'm being refreshed. This is the first time I've seen a monk eat a chicken's ass. it's the first time I've seen a monk be such a rogue. I can't understand. Master Baimei has been vegetarian and compassionate all his life. How can he have such an unreliable younger martial brother? I looked at the T-shirt man for some reason and wanted him to give me a reasonable explanation. The T-shirt man was also embarrassed, and pulled me aside with black thread: "you don't judge people by their looks. The black heart monk practices Vajra Zen, and his strength is not under the white eyebrows. It's just a bit wild in life, but my heart is good. " The black heart monk also cooperated with his hands and said: "I ate a chicken, called a chicken and played with a chicken! I love to light the old hen and the missing girl. Amitabha, it's so good. " I was teased by this and shanglei again. I really didn't feel good at all. T-shirt man patted me on the shoulder: "you can't believe him, can't you believe me?" I just put away the prejudice against the black heart monk. The T-shirt man continued: "on the way, Pockmarked Li has already told me the situation simply. The black heart monk means that the thousand year old tree demon is the most powerful time every night, so we should stick to it until tomorrow anyway." "How to insist?" I told the truth about last night: "the roots are so strong. If the whole tree comes, you won't see me now." "Don't worry, black hearted monk has his own way!" T-shirt man finished, took me back to the studio. I saw that the black heart monk had finished eating the chicken's butt, and his greasy hands wiped on the monk's robe at will. Then I found some grass-roots paper full of Buddhism from the pile of color = affection cards, and ordered Li Mazi, Lao Fei and Da Suji to paste it on the wall of the shed."Black heart monk also specially told:" to paste carefully, paste neatly Li Mazi, Lao Fei and Da Su nodded naturally and attentively posted the Sutra. On the contrary, the black heart monk looked at a Japanese women's magazine with relish. I couldn't help but smoke from the corner of my mouth. Dashu drove to the city and brought back a lot of food. There was laofei who was the head of the restaurant. Of course, I didn't need to show off my skills, so laofei started to make a table of rich food. Looking at the chicken, duck and fish on the table, the black hearted monk could not help swallowing his saliva and said with his hands together: "Amitabha, I have come to spend more time with you." Then he quickly picked up and looked after the chicken buttocks. The speed of hand is so fast that no one can fight! After dinner, it's late. Black heart monk and T-shirt man discuss that the mountain will have a tree demon tomorrow morning, and they will go to bed earlier tonight. Because of last night's lesson, I can't sleep at all. I can only wait for the arrival of the tree demon with my eyes open. Towards midnight, there was some movement in the ground, and I was immediately nervous. I saw that the sutras on the wall suddenly moved, and each one radiated a golden light. The Sutras were connected into one piece, like a golden net protecting us in the center. The underground movement soon disappeared, and the tree demon should have left. I'm relieved. Seeing the snoring black heart monk, I'm also pleased. He really has some real skills. These Buddhist verses seem to be random, but they actually form a powerful array of Vajra subduing demons. T-shirt man suddenly turned over, closed his eyes and said, "how about it, don't worry?" He knew I was worried. He was pretending to sleep all the time. I stretched out and fell into bed.
