Chapter 1086

Cold day Rou ate shriveled in Bai Chen there, just learned the ability of this to accept a person.

Now learning and selling, she said, Ouyang Zhi was red in the face and ears, just like Alzheimer's, shivering all over, unable to say a word.

Around the stiff face of Ouyang Zhi, cold days soft, Xiao Liu Wu mouth smile, together out of the crowd.

"Wow - that's great!" Cold day soft stretched an arm, be bullied by Bai Chen of gas, all vented out on the body of unlucky Ouyang Zhi.

Xiao Liu followed her and said with a smile, "Miss, you are really a disaster to the country and the people. Wherever you go, you can meet such a man who will fall in love with you. Alas, when can a maid be as popular as you?"

"Ha ha, it's sweet for you. Isn't it easy to get a man's heart? Follow me. "

Han tianrou takes two steps to Xiao Liu's body. Then she straightens up, looks up, and begins to twist her waist and walk in the "cat's step".

Seeing her twist so naturally, Xiao Liu's cheek flushed quickly: "Miss, I can't learn you."

"What can't be learned, stupid!"

"I just can't learn."

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White Chen three people follow behind, see that cold day soft wave is not good, all is helpless wry smile.

This girl is not a fox spirit, but her whole body is full of a strong smell of fox. I don't know whether it is natural or moral decay?

"You men like such women, don't you?" Yiyi looked down at his vigorous posture and sighed sadly.

Smell speech, white Chen smile but don't language, blind green is to spread out a hand: "I don't know what you say is what appearance, can't see."

Yiyi: "Yiyi"

After walking for more than an hour, Han tianrou finally took Xiao Liu to the mountain road where the stone steps spread.

At this time, Xiao Liu has bought two baskets, which are filled with delicious plain stuffed buns, which seems to be something she often does and has long been used to.

At the end of this mountain road is the ancient Fuchen temple on the top of the floating dust mountain.

This temple is famous far and near. It is said that sincerity is soul, so that many people are attracted by it.

Yiyi followed the crowd and looked up at the small temple on the top of the mountain. He sighed helplessly: "people's destiny is in their own hands. I really don't understand why so many people believe in blessing."

"I can't help it. It's a tradition handed down from ancient times. It's deeply rooted and hard to overthrow." Blind youth obviously don't like this custom either.

Bai Chen arms pillow, boring walk up, for burning incense to worship Buddha, he is not aware of Li.

Floating and sinking mountain is not big, with the speed of Bai Chen and others, soon came to the top of the mountain.

Although the mountain is not big, the top of the mountain is still wide. There are hundreds of rooms in the huge temple, and there are thousands of monks in the temple, which is enough to compete with the ordinary clan.

Of course, it's just an ordinary temple, not a sect, so most of the monks in it are people who have seen through the world and cut their hair to become monks. In Nuo Da's Fushen temple, there are only less than 30 monks who are monks in the martial arts training hall, and all of them are in the initial spiritual state.

Han tianrou came to a tree in the temple and suddenly gave a full stop. She arched to the old monk sweeping the floor in front of her and said, "master Kuzhi, I've come to pray for the people."

"Well." The floor sweeping monk answered lightly, did not look up, and was still concentrating on cleaning the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

After a sweep, the fallen leaves gather in one direction. The old monk's calmness and composure is really not what ordinary people can have.

Han tianrou didn't seem to be dissatisfied with the old monk's rudeness. Instead, she bowed respectfully to him again and immediately took Xiao Liu to the main hall.

In the direction of the main hall, there are people burning incense and worshiping Buddha inside. Bai Chen smiles calmly: "you two go with Han tianrou. I want to see the old monk sweeping the floor."

"What can I see when I sweep the floor?" Yi Yi doesn't understand at all. She turns her lips and walks towards the main hall with blind green.

Bai Chen comes to his subordinates, finds a bamboo stool and sits down. Then he looks at the sweeping monk in front of him with great interest.

Every time he sweeps, he can't help hammering his back. It can be seen that the task of sweeping the floor is hard work for the old monk.

"Old monk, are you the host here?" Bai Chen suddenly opens his mouth.

When the old monk heard the speech, his hands were still moving, and his voice was indifferent: "yes."

Bai Chen smiles and says, "since you are the host, why do you want to clean the yard? I think there are no less than 3000 monks in your Chenfu temple. You should let those young people do the rough work?"

It is the power of chaos ghost pupil that Bai Chen relies on to find out the number of people in the temple.

But the old monk was still indifferent. He was not surprised. He put down the broom and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He said: "poor monk is poor in wisdom. He intends to make the world miserable. It seems that the simplest thing is a compulsory course for everyone. It's like water. It's the most familiar thing for us. So how can we live in the world How about not drinking water? ""Water must be drunk, but sweeping the floor has nothing to do with water?"

"Benefactor, I can see that you are a man of the world. That is to say, when you are in the river and lake, you will naturally go to the river and lake, and all the directions you seek are shining. But you will wake up when you see through these one day. In fact, the river and lake is as light as water, and there is no end to it. Why not take it? "

"Tut Tut, old monk, you are trying to persuade me to put down the butcher's knife, but do you know that my sword will make the people of the whole Xinglan continent live a happy life in the future?"

"No Master Kuzhi shakes his head, and Gujing's old eyes look at Bai Chen: "there is no good or evil in the world, and the ups and downs also exist in everyone's life. The poor feel bitter, but is there no sweet? In the eyes of outsiders, the children of rich families enjoy glory, but are they not suffering? The happiness of the common people does not depend on the success or failure of the good and evil in the world, but only on two words. "

"Which two words?" Bai Chen frowned.

Master Kuzhi said with a faint smile: "state of mind."