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Although Zhu Ziming didn't know what sect the Buddhist sect was, he could tell by looking at the young monk's bald little head that the Buddhist sect was a temple full of monks. However, the old woman was a disciple of the Buddhist sect. Could it be that the Buddhist sect also accepts women? It accepts female nuns.
of?
When Mr. Zhu was astonished, the young monk nodded and said, "Uncle Master is the 19th generation disciple of the Buddhist sect, and I am the 21st generation disciple."
"..." Zhu Ziming was convinced by the young monk's innocent appearance, but he still asked again: "Does your Buddhist sect still accept female disciples?"
Young monk Jingyuan said seriously: "Uncle Master, since our Buddhist sect was founded, we have always accepted female disciples. Didn't Master Master tell you about our sect?"
Hearing this, Zhu Ziming, the fake uncle, felt a lot of pressure. However, with the strength of the old woman, it was something that even the princes of the royal family were afraid of. It was obvious that the Buddha Sect must be one of the top sects in the Yan Kingdom!
At the beginning, Zhu Ziming did have the urge to worship his old lady as his teacher, but now that he thought about it, if he really entered the Buddhist sect, he would have to abide by the rules and precepts, and he would not be able to marry a wife. Zhu Ziming felt guilty just thinking about it...
"Master uncle, master uncle?" Jingyuan saw that his master uncle was in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking about, so he called out quickly.
Well, Zhu Ziming came back to his senses. Hearing the words "Master and Uncle," he felt particularly comfortable. He thought to himself, if he were the twentieth generation disciple of the Buddha Sect, he would be an elder-level figure with a very awesome aura.
!
"Ahem!" Zhu Ziming decided to shamelessly pretend to be this fake uncle. The young monk was so naive that he deceived him. Zhu Daguan was really a little embarrassed. He blushed and coughed a few times: "Master nephew, what did you just do?
say what?"
How could he have such a big backer as the Buddha Sect and be afraid of the prince? Although Zhu Ziming was a bit shameless, the old lady did teach him martial arts. Although she did not officially accept a disciple, she was still considered a half-disciple.
It turned out that the uncle didn't listen to her. Jingyuan asked again: "Uncle, didn't she tell you about the Buddha Sect?"
"Well," Zhu Ziming said with his eyes open, "I started too early. Master said she would tell the sect later."
Jingyuan exclaimed: "Uncle has not yet been ordained. It seems that he is a lay disciple."
Lay disciples! Zhu Ziming's eyes lit up. In his previous life, he heard that lay disciples were different from monks. They could drink wine, eat meat, marry wives and have children. He chuckled and said, "Can lay disciples marry wives?"
Seeing the lustful light in his uncle's eyes, the "pure and flawless" Jingyuan clasped his hands together in fright: "Amitabha, it's your fault, it's your fault."
A few black lines appeared on Zhu Ziming's forehead. You have to be sure of whether it is possible or not. Although I am a fake, if the fake comes true, wouldn't I be a bachelor for the rest of my life?
"Nephew, my uncle is asking you something." Zhu Ziming pretended to be slightly angry, looking quite majestic.
Among the sects, the most important thing is to respect teachers and Taoism. Buddhism is a sect of etiquette and has extremely strict disciplines. Although Jingyuan was shocked as to why his uncle would be so evil, Master Zhu was his elder and he did not dare to think too much about it.
Guessing, Cheng said with fear: "Uncle Zhu, although lay disciples of our sect can grow their hair, they must abide by the rules and precepts, so they cannot marry and have children."
"..." Zhu Ziming almost broke out in a cold sweat. That's not what was written in the script. Young nephew, have you made a mistake in the plot?
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" The young nephew looked at the bitter expression on his face, which almost turned into a bitter look, and asked strangely.
After making the wrong move, Zhu Ziming wailed in his heart, but suddenly thought that he was an impostor. It would be a good idea to be a master uncle for a few days and then run away at the right time.
Wow haha, I am a genius!
Zhu Ziming thought about the plot and felt a little embarrassed. He chuckled and said, "My nephew, who is your master in the Buddhist sect?"
Jingyuan still answered with her clear eyes: "Master is the head of our sect. He started his career earlier than his uncle. Master should call him his senior brother."
Senior brother, my senior brother is the leader of the Buddhist sect? Zhu Ziming was stunned for a moment. Although it is said that a rising tide lifts all boats, it grows too fast! The leader of the Buddhist sect should be an unworldly figure like the old woman!
Zhu Ziming immediately pulled Jingyuan aside, put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Senior brother, isn't his martial arts very good?"
The young nephew nodded, with a hint of reverence in his eyes: "Master, his martial arts are the highest in the Buddhist sect."
Zhu Ziming chuckled, as if he could see himself hugging the neck of the "senior brother" he had never met before, and said affectionately: "Senior brother, I will rely on you to protect me from now on..."
Uncle Master didn't know what he was thinking. Jingyuan saw the lustful meaning in the corner of Uncle Master's mouth, and her heart trembled. She shook her head secretly, and she didn't know why Uncle Master would accept Uncle Master as his disciple. "This text is written by
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However, Uncle Master's temperament is also fickle. The ancients said: "If you are not one of the same family, you cannot enter the same family." This is really true. The young monk thought to himself, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Uncle Master,
Do you know where my great uncle has gone?"
Zhu Ziming shook his head and said, "I don't know where she went."
Old lady, don't show up out of nowhere, otherwise you'll be setting me up for injustice. Zhu Ziming thought about it, it would be bad if he was exposed as the junior disciple who pretended to be the head of the Buddhist sect.
The Buddha Sect is a sect that even the royal family flatters. I would like to ask everyone in the world who dares to pretend to be a big shot at the elder level of the Buddha Sect. I have to say that Zhu Ziming’s move is really crazy!
The young monk sighed inwardly. He had joined the Buddhist sect since he was a child, but he had not seen his uncle for more than ten years. However, his uncle was now the most senior person in the Buddhist sect. It was said that his martial arts had already reached the peak.
, Jingyuan thought about it, and her desire to see the old lady deepened...
The two of them had their own thoughts, but at this moment, three people suddenly came outside the door. One of them smiled and said: "Brother Zhu, you are fine."
This person was wearing a purple and gold robe. Although he was wrapped in a thick cotton coat and his figure looked slightly bloated, his features were handsome and his brows were heroic. He was the Prince of Yan, Yan Yinli, whom he had not seen for a long time!
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