Old Sword Master

At this time, there was a monk on a rather dangerous Buddha statue built on the ridge of the shore. When he saw the banner of Jinlangwei, he took out a copper plate and moved towards the back and lighted it. There was also a light on the hill, moving towards Jingtu Temple all the way.

“This is the alert system of the Pure Land Temple?” Wood asked Di Renjie.

“It should be, but it’s the first time I’m here.” Di Renjie said uncertainly. “The previous contact between Zen Master 3 and Wu Zhaoyi lost contact a month ago.”

Nared stared at the Buddha statues in the continuous grottoes on the banks of the river for a long time. He felt a sense of peace. Why bother to work so hard to make money. Almost almost, if there is a mistake, there is a mistake. The accounts on this world are always a bit problematic. Yes, why bother too much, must match perfectly? There is no eagerness to rebuild the temple. The reconstruction still needs to be rebuilt, but just wait for the opportunity and wait for the fate. Don’t act rashly, it may cause disaster.

Nared suddenly felt a little strange about his state, hasn’t it been a long time since he took a vacation?

At this moment, Cassano suddenly sighed: “I was really tired and busy in the past. Why must I work for 20 hours a day, and then I don’t know how I can live? It’s futile, it’s better to live lightly, don’t kill and fight, there may be a better life in the next life.”

Marilyn also said: “Both tea and light meals are fine. It doesn’t matter if the temple is not the temple. You can do whatever you want. Those glittering jewelry, exquisite costumes, and (tempting yòu) powder are all falsehoods.”

Nared was frightened and scared at once, and she realized that she had just been affected a bit, but the priest’s spirit was much more stubborn than Warlock. She was no longer flushed with her face, and Marilyn, who was already lying on the boat rail, said: ” Marilyn, let’s get a meal with Hou Haitao under the cabin.”

“No, I want to see the Buddha statue.” Marilyn refused.

Nared then directly moved her hand. She strangled Marilyn’s neck from the back and dragged the confused female warlock directly into the cabin. Marilyn had great formidable power to weak-willed enemies, but her own will was not that strong.

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“Cassano Knight” Wood assessed and felt that everyone had to work together to drag Cassano into the cabin, but he decided to try a soft strategy.

“?” The flames under the helmet were very dim, and Cassano turned his head like a pulley that lacked lubrication was stuck.

“I turned to support him, you try not to hurt Ka Knight.” Di Renjie was about to fight back.

The crew and Di Renjie were all prepared, and they were a little nervous. The old Knight looked very difficult to deal with.

“I’ll try again” Wood waved to him not to change, and then made a tearing gesture to Nared who had just settled in Marilyn.

“Cassano Knight, I wrote you a note about the Lord Buddha and put it next to your (bed chuáng). There is a lot of content and some guesses. The Grand Duke of Tripoli will definitely want to see it.” Wood found the right words. , Death Knight heard the beloved little note to read, and immediately went down, kicking and kicking can even be said to be cheerful.

Everyone was sighed in relief. Nared reluctantly tore off a page of his notebook and put it on Cassano’s (bed chuáng) first.

Then Wood looked back at the Lord Buddha. His heart was still full of conquest and seizure. He didn’t hesitate at all, but got a bit of just right relief. The pressure on the Buddha statues in this cave is actually not too great, but for Wood like this. Some benefits.

Marilyn is a weak-willed type, and from the death Knight’s reaction, the number of paths of the Buddha is indeed the same as Ilshin’s database says, and it has some targeted advantages for undying creatures.

“How long will it take to reach the Pure Land Temple?” Back on the deck, Wood asked Di Renjie.

Di Renjie pointed to the front. A majestic Buddhist temple has appeared at the end of the horizon. There is also a big pier in front of the Buddhist temple. Although it is far inferior to Chang’an, there are dozens of ships passing by, and the ships here are not at all. The size of the Polish Army and the Jinlangwei are just ordinary inland vessels.

The wharf is full of working farmers and fishermen, as well as the sound of hawking. This is a very vibrant Sixia business town.

At the place closest to the pier, there was a fence surrounded by a river with a small inlet but no outlet. This river should have been a dead river left after the bend was straightened, and such a river was opened by manpower. The place is used for breeding.

There are high-density aquatic plants inside, and the entire river surface is covered with green. Several monks in gray monk clothes are directing more than a dozen workers to work, or salvage or replenish seedlings or clean up garbage.

And a fat wise guest monk wearing a yellow cassock with a few gray-robed monks was already waiting at the best berth on the pier.

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From a distance, it can be seen that the yellow robe monk is two times larger than the surrounding townspeople. When he gets closer, Wood looks at the huge knowledge guest monk in front of him. There is an illusion of seeing Old Brother, a fierce bear on the main plane. Fatter, but not as tall as a fierce bear.

There are quite a few townspeople gathering on the street, and they all know that the presence of this known guest monk means the arrival of distinguished guests. Obviously Di Renjie and Wu Zhaoyi’s gifts are indeed qualified.

“Di Gong looked up for a long time.”

“Look up for a long time.”

He was the first to say hello to Di Renjie, but he took good care of several Hu businessmen.

“Is that the big Buddha statue in your temple?” Wood asked, pointing directly to the top of the mountain. Anyway, he is a savage merchant and doesn’t care much.

“It is the Zen image of Bodhisattva of the Great Mercy and Compassionate Guanyin of Nanwu.” The fat wise guest monk slightly headed his head.

“It’s a solemn appearance and cleanses people’s hearts.” Wood said in a deep voice after looking at the Buddha statue for a long time.

“The benefactor really has Buddha nature.” This acquaintance monk thought it was possible that Wood would pay his head soon. This is not surprising among those who saw the Buddha of the Pure Land, especially Wood dressed as Rogue or knight-errant. , This is the weakest target.

However, Wood looked at it for a while, and he certainly did not give himself to the Buddha. The Zhike Sang felt a little regretful, and raised his hand and said, “Several donors, please.”

This Zhike monk is tall and strong, but he walks not very slowly, and he is multi-tasking. While talking to the townspeople on the street one after another saluted, he can also introduce Wood to them about the Jingtu Temple and the three Tibetan Zen masters.

It was Marilyn’s job to deal with Zhike Sang.

But everyone does not know if the female warlock who rested for a while has completely recovered, although she has regained her enthusiasm for the great major event karma of rebuilding the temple and her personal mission of enchanting the common people, and she has not seen the Buddha statue in the grotto for a while. Similar problems arise, but Wood and Nared still decide to let her not rush to work, lest she suddenly realizes and decides to convert to the Buddha.

Although the method of the scholar monk just now was not as good as Marilyn’s own, relying on the blessing of the mountaintop Buddha and the river grottoes is by no means easy to deal with.