After learning that Lu Yuan Bodhisattva has magical powers, the bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple are so abnormal that they don't disturb Lu Zhengkang. Maybe they are prepared for this. Anyway, apart from smiling every day, they don't do anything strange.

Sun lichai was not accounted for by her mother after autumn, because her reason for leaving home was very sufficient in sun Wang's eyes. It was a glorious thing to find treasure for Bodhisattvas. Of course, the key Bodhisattvas liked it very much, and the little girl was not hurt. Everyone was very happy. For the sake of her cleverness, the storm has been exposed lightly.

What makes many people dissatisfied is that sun lichai's weaving promotion is so ugly that it's even uglier than the ugliest thing. It's a kind of blasphemy that such insects stop on the back of Bodhisattva's hand.

Sun lichai explained that the insect was a bastard, but the old ladies and most of the monks didn't believe it. Soon in Jianchuan Town, there were gossips about sun Zhengdao's children being disrespectful to the Buddha and fooling people with stupid things. These words spread to sun's ears. The middle-aged man's face was livid and went out with an insect net. He disappeared for two days and one night.

When sun Zhengdao returned to the town again, he did not know where to catch the three guards, and then he took the promoters to visit one by one, fighting with those who said sarcastic things. The fight lasted for a week.

This is a crazy week and a week full of shocking topics. Sun Zhengdao's cricket fighting deeds like lightning swept through the villages and towns within the scope of Songshan Mountain, adding a new heat to the upcoming busy season. Many people specially came to watch the excitement.

At that time, there was an endless stream of people in Jianchuan Town, and the streets were full of idle people. As a result, there were all kinds of small vendors, snack shops, toy stalls, opera singing platforms, fortune tellers, beauty tellers, jewelry peddlers, even shoe repair and clothes mending, medicine and mole selling, and all walks of life came out, just like a temple fair.

Sun Zhengdao is the absolute core of this rally. Every time he wins, there will be a scream. The crowd makes a lot of noise and laughs. The losers are especially embarrassed under such circumstances.

The three guards are almost unmatched.

However, there is no ever victorious general in the world. Everyone thinks that sun Zhengdao's glory can last forever, but the result is often unsatisfactory.

A week later, he lost, such a failure, in fact, has been expected, most people also issued a sympathetic sigh, the three promoters have done their best, can not ask for more.

At the end of the carnival, the idle people still gathered in Jianchuan Town, so before harvest time, they were still immersed in the atmosphere of entertainment.

After this, although no one dared to gossip about the sun family, sun Zhengdao was still unwilling.

He put the three black and bruised silkworms in the best silkworms jar at home and offered them to the ancestral hall in the town.

Every day he went to feed them in person, hoping that they would recover.

But only one was alive after a few days of cultivation, and even one died.

It's too late to catch it.

Sun Zhengdao's contest is over.

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Sun lichai ran to Lu Zhengkang and watched him slowly read the Scriptures. Suddenly she said, "Lu Yuan, why don't you let Ba Bai help my father?"

Lu Zhengkang didn't look up. "It's not right now. It's better than waiting for a year or two."

"In a year or two, everyone will forget!"

"Forgetting doesn't mean not having it. When it wins a few games, people will remember."

Sun Li Chai calms down as soon as she hears about it. She is a very patient person by nature.

"Luyuan, you've grown up a lot."

"It's true." Lu Zhengkang is careless.

Now, if he is a child of seven or eight years old, some people believe that the relationship between his development and age has been split, which is more related to his mentality and the growth of innate Qi in his body.

People around have seen strange things, so no one cares, only sun lichai has a curiosity about it.

"Luyuan, don't you want to go out for a walk?"

"Not really."

"I'll take you out, OK."

Lu zhengkangqi said, "does your mother agree?"

"I asked the monk to take us out."

Sun lichai now learns to find reasons.

Lu Zhengkang put down his Huayan Sutra, "OK, let's go."

Take them out to play is one of the eighteen Arhats Jue Zheng, a very groovy name.

He was carrying a secret five level red ghost staff in his hand, wearing a simple training suit, and an eight foot tall man followed Lu Zhengkang honestly.

On the surface, he followed him, but Lu Zhengkang knew that dozens of monks were watching his trip in the dark.

Since he came to Taiwu world, he is also the first time to watch the great rivers and mountains.

Going out of the other courtyard, walking up the mountain road paved with bluestone, the trees along the way are tall and steep, and the pines and cypresses are evergreen. That is to say, in the autumn, the elegant demeanour remains unchanged. When the weather turns dry, the moss on the ground seems powerless. It looks like mottled stains, which is less beautiful.There are many mountain roads with difficulties. Lu Zhengkang specially chose the ancient road with few people. He felt that he had to step forward from time to time to open the way. A round red ghost stick had the spirit to cut through the thorns.

Sun Li Chai soon lost her strength and was carried by the monk. Lu Zheng Kang never changed her face. She was always unhappy.

He felt that he was lifted up by this air mass. He was relaxed and relaxed when he walked on the mountain road. He could enjoy the scenery with ease and avoid being out of breath.

The highest point of Shaoshi mountain is liantian peak, which is extremely steep. The famous Xu Xiake was trapped here and nearly died.

However, Shaolin monks have their own light function of climbing dangerous peaks. For example, the gecko wall swimming skill of the eighth level, even if it is a vertical cliff, they can go up with a little help.

Jue Zheng asked Lu Zhengkang if he wanted to carry him on his back.

Lu Zhengkang took a picture of the steep cliff in front of him. The gray rocks were stacked, and the withered grass was growing in the crevices of the rocks. It was very bleak. The road was at the end here, and ordinary visitors would not walk so high.

The intense traces of the many tectonic movements that once took place here have not subsided even though they have been beaten by the wind and rain for hundreds of millions of years. Born in the heroic mountain, they are adventurous and stubborn, and will surely give the silent and unspeakable suffering to the world.

At least Lu Zhengkang has a painful feeling about this mountain.

He turned and asked juezhi, "how are you going to get up?"

In fact, he wanted to persuade the Buddha to go back to another courtyard, but he didn't dare. So he told the story of gecko's wall swimming skill all over again.

The internal force starts from the elixir field, passes through the waist and abdomen, turns to the heel, and sticks to the wall, like rooting on the ground.

Lu Zhengkang lowered his head and pondered for a while. He suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the nearly vertical cliff, which made the monk flustered. Then he raised his other foot again and stepped on the cliff. Standing straight, his body was completely parallel to the ground.

This performance has completely surpassed the pattern of gecko's wall swimming skill.

Not far away from the woods came a few exclamations, and then an old voice exclaimed: "Prajna wisdom is really boundless!"

Lu Zhengkang seemed to feel it. He looked up and looked back. The old face of Zen master Zixing was in front of him.

As an abbot, shouldn't you stay in the temple?