Chapter 85 The young monk in Xixin Temple
"Little master, what are you looking at?"
"Look at the trees!"
“What’s so interesting about this section of dead trees?”
"I don't think there's anything interesting to see, but the master asked me to see..." The little monk still didn't blink.
"Do you want to practice your eyesight? Practice your concentration?"
"No, it's enlightenment."
Lin Su was so surprised: "Is this how you Buddhists achieve enlightenment? Without goals or preset results, you look like an idiot staring at a dead tree..."
"The master said that when the flowers bloom on this tree, I will attain enlightenment."
Are there flowers blooming on the trees?
Lin Su touched it carefully, knocked it, and shook his head gently...
"Little Master, I'm really not a nosy person, but I feel that I am a few years older than you, and I have the responsibility and obligation to tell you a very sad thing... This tree has died long ago, and it even said, It's been burned into charcoal, and charcoal won't bloom!"
"Master said yes!"
"..." Lin Su swallowed speechlessly...
Soon, he discovered a new problem. This tree was a type of tree that never bloomed. There were not many trees in the world that never bloomed, but the tree in front of the young monk was the kind that never bloomed.
This young monk is too memorized, or in other words, his master is too cheating.
"Little master, I really can't bear it anymore... The tree in front of you is called philodendron. Even if it comes to life, it still doesn't bloom."
"Master said yes!"
Lin Su was completely speechless.
There's absolutely no reason to talk to you little bald guy, I'll withdraw!
Lin Su took a few steps and saw that the child was still there with his head raised, not afraid of cervical spondylosis...
Lin Su came back, with a flying knife on her fingertips. Together with the flying knife, she carved a flower on the dead tree...
"Young monk, you see, these are the flowers blooming on the tree... You have attained enlightenment, you can go, cross the temple gate and look across the way, there is a wonderful world of mortals there!"
Jiu'er squinted at him with a pair of charming eyes, you bad guy, have you ever misled a Buddhist disciple like you?
The little monk looked at the flower in a daze, as if he was stunned...
"It's a sin to be cut into pieces at such a young age, Amitabha..."
Suddenly, Lin Su was startled. The little monk was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. From this angle, he looked solemn...
A groan came from beside me...
Lin Su turned around and saw Jiu'er's red face...
"What's wrong?"
"I...I suddenly felt my energy and blood fluctuating, and my tail...my tail couldn't hold it down anymore..."
Under her skirt, a big furry tail appeared, followed by another, and then another...
"Buddhism suppresses? Let's go!" Lin Su suddenly picked her up and strode out of the ancient temple. Just as he exited, a crisp sound came from the ancient temple. Looking through the crack in the door, there was a faint flow of Buddha's light on the young monk.
Holy shit, are you really enlightened?
What did I do? I drew a flower on the dead tree in front of the young monk, and then he realized that my hands must have been enlightened, or my mouth must have been enlightened.
Lin Su's heart was pounding, and he picked up Xiaojiu and walked across two streets, not daring to get closer to this weird ancient temple.
He wasn't afraid of this, but the little demon in his arms was. She couldn't even hide her tail.
Fortunately, after crossing two streets, her tail retracted. Lin Su felt up and down and found no new growth at the base of her tail. It was fine.
The girl in her arms moaned again...
No, you've retracted your tail, can't you stand it?
Xiaojiu hugged his neck: "Don't touch it on the street, go home and touch it..."
Damn it, I got the wrong script...
…
In Piaoxiang Tower, Qin Muzhi and a group of Quzhou heroes were having a romantic banquet.
Qin Muzhi, Yang Yu, Du Yunkai, and Lu Tong, these four are the ten outstanding figures in Quzhou. They are the most popular at the moment because they are all candidates and will not participate in this examination. Others are still thinking about what will happen after eight days. What they are thinking about is the imperial examination in May next year.
The Imperial Examination is the highest-level examination for literati. Knowing how to take the examination is something they don't want to do. The palace examination is something they will definitely take. The only suspense lies in their ranking.
Look, what kind of Versailles is this?
Zhou Liangcheng, Zhao Ji, Chen Dong and others looked at these four people. If they said they were not envious, that would definitely not be the truth. Only those who play at their level are called literati. They really don’t want to enter a high-end place like Piaoxiang Building. Money, and he also gave them the best girl in the building to play with for free.
People say that BIAO prostitutes are heartless and actors are unrighteous. Who among the women in a brothel is not jealous of money? But in front of them, these courtesans, who were greedy for money, all turned into virtuous ladies, calling me young masters over and over again, letting others pick and choose them, and never mentioned a word about the smell of copper...
When people reach the extreme, even BIAO people can see the essence through phenomena - don't care about the flowers and leaves in front of you, you must be able to see the potential value of these high-level scholars. Think about it, one day these heroes will sit on the highest level in the temple. Department, can't you also proudly say that in a certain year and month, this adult once tossed my belly? Isn't that a very honorable thing?
Courtesans still understand this truth.
The Four Elites are the Four Elites. They sit in the highest position and the woman in their arms is more beautiful. Zhou Liangcheng and the others accept this. Who makes them inferior?
But under the Four Heroes, there are several others, and these people are also ranked in front of them.
Which people?
Once the name was announced, Zhou Liangcheng was at least convinced.
Dingyuan Prefecture succeeded Du Zhou, Jicheng Prefecture succeeded He Mintao, Litian Prefecture succeeded Li Yuanzuo, and Beihe Prefecture succeeded Fu Xiaochun.
A total of four solutions!
Zhao Ji looked at these four Jieyuan, and his heart ached a little. They were all that Lin Su. If this bastard hadn't come out of nowhere, wouldn't he also be Jieyuan?
When it comes to literature and education, there is really only the first place, but not the second place. There is only one place between Jieyuan and the second place, but Jieyuan is Jieyuan, and the second place is nothing...
There were two other people, which were very strange, because one of them was dressed in black and was not a scholar at first glance. He was sitting among a group of students, and Qin Muzhi did not look down upon him, calling him Brother Zheng.
The other person is even stranger. He has a bald head and white clothes. Judging from his clothes, he is a scribe. Judging from his head, he is clearly a monk. He has ring scars. The monk was also drinking and eating meat, and he actually held a beautiful woman in his arms, but he didn't touch her randomly like other people.
"Brother Zhao, do you know these two...?" Zhou Liangcheng asked Zhao Ji quietly.
Zhao Ji smiled lightly: "Brother Zheng Hao Zheng is the young master of the Medicine God Valley. He is a martial arts genius who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts."
Zhou Liangcheng's eyes widened, Wu Ji? peak?
God, how old are you? How to fix it? Also, he actually belongs to the Yaoshen Valley, which is known as the No. 1 family in Quzhou. In the name of its medicinal materials, it has a wide network of friends and riches all over the world. It has countless green forest heroes and can be regarded as the first-class powerful people in Quzhou.