The monk wore a red robe, held the golden lotus in his hand, and hung 110 tantric beads in front of him, and a pair of linen sandals. His eyes were clean, but he looked at Nanshan Zen master who was full of earthly breath with pride and disrespect.
The monk bowed his head and said "Welcome to the Great Monk"
This honorific title falls on both sides of the stone steps, and the monks salute and sing in unison.
At the moment, the red maple flies all over the sky to cross the undead, and Li Xingyun, a thousand Nanshan Zen masters, is no longer entangled in this. He welcomes the red leaves to pick up the steps and …
I don’t know who belongs to Luo Changfeng.
Although the current constitution wants to restore the peak of the Lord of Snow Silver City, it is a fantasy, but there is no need to stay in bed for a long time.
This is the best result that girls, including manager Zhao, have been waiting for for a few days’ trip, but who knows that they can’t remember their names, who are from where they are and who are going to Fangluo Changfeng couch, and they will live and die like a child around their mother’s knees and never want to leave the girl again.
He ignored SEO, ignored the girl and turned a deaf ear to the surly manager Zhao.
The girl is the only one in those clear eyes.
The girl is dressing, and he won’t leave.
The girl will eat in the morning and evening, and he will not leave.
When the girl goes to sleep at night, he just stays in front of the couch and tries to persuade anyone to do anything.
The kind-hearted and unlucky girl couldn’t bear to refuse it, so she had to follow it, which made manager Zhao responsible for it. Although she had been killed many times, she didn’t dare to start work
Sunshine Mei The carriage attendant in front of the post office in the early morning has been waiting for a long time. Seeing black hair and silver hair, Luo Changfeng led the girl’s skirt sleeves and stupidly followed her out. Manager Zhao was so sulky that he didn’t fight. "I said, is this little rogue always thinking about taking advantage of the girl on purpose?"
The girl who has been dating for a long time stared. "Do you all think about those dirty things like you?"
Manager Zhao did not answer.
A pair of thieves’ glint eyes seem to stare at the girl’s full breasts and watch her ups and downs. Her thoughts have already flown outside the cloud for nine days to savor the romantic night.
The woman’s heart is in the sea, and the girl who helped her before ignored her. "Is the girl really going to take him with her?"
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The girl was puzzled and said, "Don’t you know that the Ghost Valley is full of characters who eat people and don’t spit bones?"
The girl smiled mournfully. "I don’t know whether to leave him alone in the Dragon’s Head County or not. Although the forest in Guigu is full of cruel ghosts, if I have a glimmer of life, I can at least protect his life. It’s better than a person being displaced and dying in another country."
Girl stopped talking.
The girl knew each other soon, but at least she was also the master and servant. A discussion about who was bought at a high price for those women who were ravaged by demons was worthy of sympathy.
This is life.
Who has heaven ever cared for?
For them, these laws control life, and the law of ants surviving is not that life and death are rich and rich.
Luo Changfeng followed the girl by carriage.
The driver is still SEO.
Zhao, the chief manager, set off with a team of brothers from the outer door of Yi Shenzong to clean up their makeup.
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Nanshan Zen Master Li Xingyun Jianli
Holding the golden lotus in front of him and wearing a red cassock, the ascetic monk has never met before, but Tianji Pavilion has long had a comment on the granduncle of Huangfu, and a hundred cases of Liancheng strategics are equally famous as Buddhists, and Li Xingyun naturally knows it when he reads Zen.
As soon as the Buddha and the disciples read it back, they reached out and made a word "please"
Looking along the direction, I saw the golden Buddha in the Hall of Ursa Major, holding the Ninth Ring Road, and xizhang Nanshan Zen Master became a little short of breath.
Li Xingyun, the Zen master of Nanshan, who finally saw Buddha after ten years of searching for Buddha, suddenly had mixed feelings.
He took ten breath to calm his fluctuating heart.
He took a right foot and stepped into the Hall of Famously Buddhist Jin Zu!
It suddenly occurred to him that Mr. Wang had personally told a man who said
It is said that the Buddhist ancestors became Buddhists before the troubled times, and after the troubled times, they joined the WTO for several times.
Up to now, the Buddha has lived for more than 10,000 yuan. Mr. Wang said that the Buddha is the closest to Zhou Tianjing as it is today. The only person who gave a butcher’s knife to the bodhi old ancestor surpassed the Taoist Sect and changed the secret!
Such a fairy Buddha figure in the middle of the story looked at this giant Buddha with a height of 30 feet and a blue Buddha headlight in front of Nanshan Zen master Li Xingyun, and Li Xingyun felt admiration in his heart.
He gently released the nine-ring xizhang.
He knelt devoutly before the Buddha and knocked on the Buddha’s door with a futon.
He put his hands together.
Those eyes that see through people’s weather and frost but are still clear stare at the golden Buddha, and tears have flooded their eyes.
There is a clear sound in my mind, and my heart is slightly sour. Li Xingyun choked and said, "I like a woman."
After ten years of poverty, the first thing Jackson said when he saw the Buddha was that he liked a woman.
Yeah, anyone will feel stupid after hearing that.
Who listens to the sermon before the Buddha?
Li Xingyun doesn’t care about this.
Ten years of frost and rain, but pray for Buddha’s bosom.
He looked at the Buddha with tearful eyes.
Fokoule
Buddha asked, "How much do you like her?"
Li Xingyun said, "I’d like to incarnate the stone bridge, be blown by the wind for 500 years, be exposed to the sun for 500 years and be beaten by the rain for 500 years, and beg her to walk across the bridge."
Chapter 51 Praying for Buddha
The Buddha said, "So where is she now?"
Li Xingyun, the Zen master of Nanshan, looked gloomy. "She’s dead."
In the Hall of Ursa Major, there was a moment of silence, and Li Xingyun’s tears could be heard quietly.