288 You Accept My Kiss, You Want to Listen to My Words
Seeing this, Ye Nanyin chuckled and explained: "I came to the Buddha Sect to meet a friend. He doesn't know that I am a woman yet. After I finish my business, I will take you to see the beauties of the Western Regions."
Mingying instantly felt that he was resurrected with full blood.
The woman disguised herself as a man so that he wouldn't have to watch the two of them show off their affection.
Beauty from the Western Regions and so on...cough! Not important.
Mainly I want to experience the customs, customs and hospitality of mainland Buddhism.
Here, Ye Nanyin raised his hand and knocked on the vermilion door. Soon, a young monk wearing monk's robes came out.
I saw him clasping his hands together and asking, "What is the important matter for the donor to visit the Buddhist sect?"
Ye Nanyin also clasped his hands together, bowed politely, and then said: "Little Master, I'm here to find someone. My name is Nanyin, and I'm looking for your great disciple of Buddhism, Bosanghuai."
"Donor, please wait a moment. The young monk has to go and report first." The young monk bowed deeply and closed the door.
After the door opened for a moment, Ye Nanyin saw the Buddhist barrier protecting the door. Although the young monk was polite, it was not difficult to see that he was wary.
What is Buddhism on guard against?
"Brother Jue." Ye Nanyin called out, walked up to Ming Jue, put her arms around Ming Jue's neck on tiptoes, and said close to him: "In a moment, someone will come out, and I may have to fight with him, so please don't scare him, okay?
"
After saying that, she kissed Ming Jue and said, "If you accept my kiss, you must listen to my words."
Ming Jue leaned forward and kissed her deeply, and after a while he nodded with satisfaction.
Mingying: "..."
Is this what the little shark was talking about... hugging and chewing? Sure enough... the lethality seen on the spot was simply a critical hit.
Please, treat me as a human being!
What kind of brain twitch did he have to think that they had problems getting along?
There's nothing wrong with going back to the underworld and digging for treasures.
But he didn't dare to leave. After all, it was his sister-in-law who coaxed and tricked him into staying. He left quietly, which was too disrespectful to her sister-in-law.
Looking at the close battle between the two of them now, it is very likely that he will be caught by the elder brother and continue to abuse him!
Just bear with it...bear with it and it will pass.
Not sour.
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Inside Buddhism.
A group of disciples were meditating in front of a huge Buddha statue, cultivating their moral character. The one sitting at the top was the eldest disciple Bosang Huai.
"Elder brother." The young monk came to his side quietly, "There is a donor named Nanyin outside who is looking for you."
When Bo Sanghuai heard this, his heart twitched, and with a click, the wooden fish was smashed by him, "Tell her to get out, stay away, and don't mess with me."
The young monk was frightened by the sudden irritability of his senior brother, and his face turned pale. He hesitated and replied: "...Okay...Okay, I will report it right away."
Then he left in a daze.
Since he started, he has never seen his senior brother lose such a temper, and he was a little scared and stupid.
Bosanghuai took a deep breath, forcing himself to meditate, cultivate his moral character, and not be disturbed by the world. He silently picked up the pieces of the wooden fish on the ground, and then couldn't hold it back and crushed the whole wooden fish into slag. Damn you!
Calm your mind, all the years of cultivating Buddha nature have been in vain. Just hearing that name makes his teeth itch so much. This is not secular, this is a nightmare!
"Sang Huai, if your mind is not calm, don't force it." Under the huge Buddha statue, sitting an old man with a gray beard, Botu, a master who practiced Buddhism hard and had a high degree of faith.
His eyes were not open, and his gray eyebrows drooped from both sides of his eyes, almost connecting to his beard, with a look of compassion on his face.
Just listen to him say again: "Go, this is what you should have in your destiny, whether it is blessing or calamity, you have to make an end of it."
Bosanghuai calmed down, clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply to the master, "Yes, Master."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took his Zen staff and left the place of Qingxiu without looking back, leaving all the junior disciples dumbfounded.
Is this really their senior brother?
Senior Brother has always been compassionate and kind, and he doesn't like disputes the most.
This body is full of evil spirit, and he is carrying a Zen staff. He is trying to break the precept of killing...
The entrance to the Buddhist sect.
The vermilion door finally opened again, revealing the pale face of the little monk, "My... my, Nanyin Donor, senior brother... he... he..."
The young monk was thinking about how to politely convey the elder brother's words to the donor.
"Elder brother, it's not convenient for him to see guests, so please leave."
Ye Nanyin lowered his eyes, long eyelashes covering his eyelids, and the ends of his eyes raised inexplicably, "Your senior brother has changed his gender? Are you so polite to me? You shouldn't. You didn't tell me to get away? Don't mess with him?"
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"..." The little monk's eyes widened in shock. He even wondered if the donor had followed him in?
How could you guess so accurately?
You can tell from the little monk's expression that she guessed it right.
"Don't get me wrong, your senior brother always says this line every time he sees me. The magic sound enters your brain and it's hard to remember it."
It's been ten thousand years, and I still haven't learned a few harsh words.
"Uh...haha." The young monk scratched his head in embarrassment and said sheepishly, "Elder brother indeed said that."
Ye Nanyin smiled and cracked his wrist, "Then please go and report it again. Just tell him that I have many rude ways to meet him. They are all old friends. Let's talk about the past in a friendly manner without delaying him.
Cultivate your moral character.”
Little monk: "..."
"Nanyin! Where is your face? You lost it again? Talking about old times? I have a lot of old history with you to talk about!"
Bosang Huai, who came next, roared angrily and rushed out with a Zen staff. The golden ring on the Zen staff passed over Ye Nanyin's head with a clattering sound.
Ye Nanyin did not move, letting his Zen staff rest on her ear, and hummed softly, "You are still so angry. It's a miracle that you didn't leave the Buddhist sect and expel me."
Bosanghuai gritted his teeth, turned his head and said to the young monk as gently as possible: "Junior brother, close the door and go back. I will handle it myself."
"...Oh." The little monk nodded his head blindly, and bang! he closed the door.
At the same time that the vermilion door closed, Ye Nanyin flashed and took several steps back, "I am still so particular about not breaking the killing rule in front of fellow disciples. How about we find a place where no one is around? After all, this is an important place of Buddhism, and there is blood.
Inappropriate."
With a muffled sound, the Zen staff in Bosanghuai's hand hit the ground hard, shattering the bluestones on the ground.
He looked at Ye Nanyin condescendingly, his long and narrow eyebrows filled with long-lost anger, "You know now that this is an important place for Buddhism? Isn't it a reminiscence of old times? There was no blood in our old times!"
"Don't think that you can pretend to be a human being when you grow into a dwarf. Looking down at you, you look really tired."
"Damn it! It's just a fight, why are you starting to attack me personally!" Ye Nanyin couldn't help it anymore and drew his sword directly, "Stop talking nonsense, come on! Once you've been defeated, you'll have plenty of time to reminisce about the past."
