Today should be a normal day, not a holiday, and nothing big happened.
But for Monk Jingli, August 9 is undoubtedly quite special.
His dear junior brother made an appointment to invite him to Linzi for dinner on this day!
For this reason, he worked very hard and completed the tasks at hand in advance, freeing up two full days.
The master asked him sourly, why did he have to squeeze out two days when he just had one meal?
He responded confidently, "Why don't you go shopping in Linzi after dinner? Linzi is so big! It will take a few days to visit. Two days is not enough."
He knew that the master was jealous because he was the first person in the entire Xuankong Temple to be invited by his junior brother!
But there is no way.
Junior brother suffered too much in Linzi and was tortured with feasting and feasting every day. No matter what, he had to accompany him to eat for two days.
If you are in the same school, you must share the joys and sorrows.
He wanted to give his junior brother strength so that he could get rid of the mortal world as soon as possible and return to his family.
However……
There is a gap between imagination and reality.
The gap is huge!
He never imagined that the first meal he had in coming to Zi... would be in prison!
"Give!"
A jailer was holding a broken bowl with two jet-black croquettes in it. The broken bowl reached into the fence and hit the ground. The crumbled bowl made a loud bang.
Monk Jingli was no stranger to Wo Wotou. He had eaten it before when he went for alms.
He's so black and so hard... but he's never seen one before.
"This benefactor."
Jingli is a monk who pays great attention to personal hygiene, so he neither lies down nor sits.
He stood in the only dry corner of the cell, stretched out his hand from a distance and called: "Please stay!"
"Want to add extra food?" The jailer glanced at him, stretched out his hand and said, "Pay the money first!"
"Ah, that's not what I meant." Monk Jingli explained: "I wanted to tell the donor..."
"Hey, what a poor guy!" The jailer waved his hand impatiently and strode away.
Only Monk Jingli was left, standing there with his hands open, disappointed.
How is this...different from what my junior brother said?
Doesn’t it mean that you don’t need to report to Laizi? It’s all small things and can be arranged. Just say hello to the Capital Inspection Office?
Why was it that as soon as I entered Linzi, I was surrounded by dozens of people, all of them trying to beat me with ferocious looks?
Although Monk Jingli was not afraid of those people, he did not want to cause trouble to his junior brother, so he followed them honestly.
I thought it was just a small misunderstanding, a matter of saying hello to my junior brother. Unexpectedly, the people who were planning to send him out of the country took him to prison when he mentioned his name!
He still remembered the conversation in the morning——
At that time, a group of people surrounded him. There were Qingpai arresters, capital guards, and seemingly watchmen.
"Well, monk, which mountain gate are you from? Do you have any reports for coming?"
He proudly replied: "No!"
Seeing that the other party was about to take action, he confidently said: "It was my junior brother who invited me to dinner!"
"Your junior brother?" the leader of the catchers sneered, "We don't have such a respectable monk in Linzi!"
He laughed: "Don't you ask who my junior brother is?"
The catcher asked: "Who is it?"
He said confidently: "Jingshen! That's his common name Jiang Wang!"
Then he heard a "Get it!"
When he reacted, he was already in jail...
If the master asked him now, what would it be like to go to Linzi for a banquet.
He could only answer——
When I first arrived in Linzi, I was in prison... and my feelings were quite complicated.
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"Did something happen to your Lingxiao Pavilion these days?" Jiang Wang asked in Lingxiao's secret place.
"Why do you ask?" Ye Qingyu said with a smile in his eyes.
"How come your dad and senior A Chou..." Jiang Wang reached out and pointed to the sky: "They are always flying around."
Good guys, I can meet them several times a day. A pavilion master and a Zongzong divine beast seem to have nothing else to do, just patrolling!
"That's what." Ye Qingyu was secretly annoyed, but he couldn't say anything. He just smiled and said: "As you get older, you need to move around more and stretch your muscles."
Jiang Wang was surprised: "Do real people need to move their muscles and bones?"
"This..." Ye Qingyu was worried about how to explain.
Jiang Wang already had the answer himself: "No wonder Ye Zhenren is so powerful. He has proved the truth of the cave, and he still never forgets to practice. He is really a role model for our generation!"
"Ha, that's right. You analyzed it." Ye Qingyu's tone was a little dry.
"Senior has worked so hard, we can't lag behind." Jiang Wang was very emotional, and said: "The Taoist technique you mentioned last time, I think, actually has a new direction... Look, when you are your Taoist
When you come out of Tongtian Palace and activate Feng Yuan..."
Under the setting sun, two figures who were obsessed with spiritual practice were pulled far, far away...
Behind the hillock not far away, under the cover of a blindfold, a row of figures lay prone.
From left to right, they are Senior Brother Xie Ruixuan from Fangfang, Senior Brother Mo Liang from Nasty Ghost, Senior Sister Xiao Wang, A Chou, Jiang Anan, and Zhu Hui.
"It's terrible..." Xie Ruixuan murmured.
"No wonder my brother is so powerful!" Mo Liang clenched his fists: "God rewards hard work! God pays off for his hard work, and it gives me a fighting spirit!"
"Hey!" He had just finished expressing his feelings and immediately shouted to Xie Ruixuan: "Go over there and squeeze me! How can I bask in the sun like this!"
"It's my brother!" After hearing the first half of the sentence, Jiang Anan hurriedly turned around and corrected her loudly.
Woof woof woof!
Stupid Hui immediately cheered.
"Yes, yes, sister An!" Mo Liang said quickly: "It's your brother, our eldest brother!"
Miss Wang shook her head with dull eyes: "I no longer care about his marriage."
The gentle and gentle girl Wang also had lingering fears: "In such a good weather, I can only lie down..."
"Ah Chou." Jiang Anan asked again at this time: "Why are we lying here to peek at my brother?"
Everyone respects you and calls you the same name.
Only Jiang Anan, A Chou likes to call her by his first name.
One time Jiang Wang was nosy and asked Xiao Anan to be more polite. A Chou came to her door in the evening and had a friendly chat. From then on, it was no longer a problem.
"This is not called peeking." A Chou said casually and glared at Mo Liang.
I mean, keep making it up!
Mo Liang answered sensibly: "Yes, hide and seek! We are playing hide and seek!"
Jiang Anan frowned, feeling that things were not that simple: "Then why didn't they come to catch us? They were still preaching about Taoism."
"Maybe this is a good boy who loves to study." Mo Liang sighed: "How about you go to study with your brother?"
Jiang Anan retracted her head silently and whispered: "I'm a little sleepy now..."
