"Buddhist Pure Land, where do you come from?"

"Or a Luocha female ghost transformed into a red and pink skeleton!"

"Do you really think that the Buddhist soul is pure and worthless and is a great tonic? Unfortunately, you have miscalculated the reason. It's better than that there is always someone who supports himself."

"Great mercy, Guanyin Bodhisattva. Wait for me to subdue demons and subdue demons!"

After roaring these words, Gu Zheng said something in his mouth without hesitation. He created a set of Buddhist thunderbolt invincible 36 change Buddha demon subduing mantra. The person who said something... Swung a stick and went up.

Gu Zheng's reaction also left Princess Gaoyang, who had brewed countless emotions, stunned at the scene.

What about your boundless beauty?

Well, the little monk opposite is addicted?

Why don't you play according to the script?

Looks like I'm going to be beaten soon?

"Ah!! ah!"

When Princess Gaoyang was stunned on the spot, Gu Zheng's rolling pin had been firmly chopped down towards Princess Gaoyang's face door.

Fortunately, Gu Zheng in this life is not Hai Gu Duzheng, nor is he a tricky assassin.

His stick has no rules, but it is the ground in the stick, with the supreme authority of Buddhism.

It's huge, inexplicable but it doesn't hurt.

The princess Gaoyang, who was woken up by the beating, was shocked, ashamed and annoyed. She quickly responded in the direction of Gu Zheng: "don't fight, little master, I'm Princess Gaoyang."

Gu Zheng, who heard Princess Gaoyang's response, was wearing a sneer on his face. He was not affected by Princess Gaoyang's words. His righteous lingran laughed: "monster, do you still want to confuse me?"

"What a noble person Princess Datang is. She goes out with a guard of honor and attendants. She hugs and responds to every call. Is it more noble than a lonely ghost in the wilderness?"

"You don't even have a valet, and you want to pretend to be a princess? I'll beat you into a father-in-law and hold a tired urinal... Let's do it!"

With that, he even more vigorously sang the Buddhist scriptures, and the big stick in his hand was dancing.

Looking at such a momentum, Princess Gaoyang's first reaction was not to appreciate the brave demeanor of the debate monk, but to hold her head and run out in the direction of the maids at the foot of the mountain.

What beauty doesn't enjoy at present is a fool, but what if this beauty is a madman?

It's still important to keep your life.

The trembling Princess Gaoyang, protecting her head and face, ran away. Looking at the figure scraped and hung in the trees like a crazy woman, Gu Zheng straightened his waist and breathed a sigh of relief behind him.

It's done. If Princess Gaoyang is a polite person, she will retreat from difficulties, won't she?

A monk has so many rotten peach blossoms. Only the Buddha can protect you when you grow like this.

With a sigh, Gu Zheng pulled the rolling pin to a beautiful end, carried it behind his back and shook his broad sacked monk's robe. Like a holy monk in the middle of the month, he floated down the mountain with the wind.

As soon as I entered the meditation room, I fell asleep. Well, I should have been smart enough to escape a peach blossom robbery.

However, in the temple, the debate Machine slept soundly. In the princess's bedroom, it was a pot of porridge.

Holding her head in her arms, the princess Gaoyang's bun was also scratched loose by the flower branches passing by in a hurry. Like a crazy woman, she ran to the team of maids to receive her. It was like seeing the organization, but she squeezed out a few painful tears.

When the leading maid saw this very unfamiliar figure, she narrowed her eyes and issued a warning voice: "who? Princess Gaoyang, do business and leave!"

As soon as her voice fell, the crazy woman opposite lowered her voice and shouted, "asshole, I'm Gao Yang!"

And such a familiar voice also made the big maid panic and greet the past: "princess, how did you become like this, but there are wild animals in the forest?"

Gangsters, that's impossible. There are only monks in the closed Puguang temple.

The princess was going to block up only one monk just now, that is the debate machine. If the debate machine made the princess look like this?

It's too late for the princess to be happy. How can she escape so quickly?

But the maid was really wrong. The way their princess looks now was made by the defense machine. It's just this "trick", ha ha, it's not the trick in common sense.

Gao Yang, who was asked, was naturally in a very bad mood. She grabbed the hand handed over by the maid and issued the next command: "less nonsense, let's go back to the bedroom and Zen room!"

Because of too much force, Gao Yang's Dan Kou grabbed her arm and let the maid eat. She shrank in pain. However, as a maid, she didn't dare to give out half a painful cry. Instead, she carefully held Princess Gao Yang and quickly returned from the hillside that embarrassed her.

She knew that something must have happened tonight, something she could not talk about in the future.

Sure enough, he returned to Gaoyang in the bedroom and asked the servants to light the candles in the meditation room. After seeing his appearance in the bronze mirror, he gave an inexplicable sneer in front of the mirror.

"Oh, that's good. I don't know. The monks in Puguang temple have the habit of walking all night and carrying sticks."

"Who leaked my whereabouts in advance?"

The reflection reflected in the mirror can be seen as a beauty.

But the beauty among them is a bit funny, and I don't know how Gu Zheng works under his hands. Although all the sticks hit Gao Yang, the strength is not big.

But every stick left a terrible blue mark on Gao Yang perfectly.

In particular, the sticks in the face door are the most obvious. Sheng Sheng's beautiful Gao Yang has become a national treasure of later generations.

Plus the round circle in the middle of her forehead... Ha ha, Princess Gaoyang has no face to go out and meet people in a short time.

Seeing the princess's present appearance, the waitresses on one side gave a cry of surprise, and all of them knelt on the ground of the small meditation room.

Gao Yang, sitting in front of the mirror, was angry and happy. She bit her silver teeth and twisted her face. She forgot to look in the direction of the debate Machine meditation room, leaving only a few words of unknown meaning: "good, really good, debate machine, your gift, I will give it to you sooner or later!"

"Click"

The comb made of ivory was knocked to the ground and ended its life in this world.

Only one place was left for the loss of anger.

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The next day, at dawn, the most arrogant princess Gaoyang of the Tang Dynasty came swaggering and left inexplicably.

Unexpectedly, he only sent a message to master daoyue, and took the servants behind him to leave the mountain of Puguang Temple quietly in the morning.

Daoyue, who is preparing for the Dharma class as soon as possible, is also a fog.

Only Gu Zheng knows why to try.

Didn't you see Gaoyang starting this morning? When you came out of the temple door, you wore a curtain hat and a big robe, and your whole body was tightly wrapped up without leakage?

Afraid that their honor will be seen, when asked about the reason, they can't answer. Many people naturally think of the punishment of the Buddha.

What kind of person can be made into this picture after walking into the temple?

Must have made a big mistake?

Only his simple master turned his head and threw Princess Gaoyang's coming and going behind in a hurry. Instead, he made preparations for the annual Dharma meeting of Puguang temple.

As a famous Puguang temple around Chang'an City, it is a major event of Ju temple.

In order to repay the Pilgrims' piety and carry forward the spirit of Buddhism, as the new host, he will have a universal Dharma meeting with pilgrims after he takes office.

In order to show the new master's mastery of Buddhism, it is also an effective means to attract new pilgrims.

Master daoyue attached great importance to this dharma meeting.

In order to let everyone see his excellence in all aspects, master daoyue asked the craftsmen who repaired the temple to add a quiet meditation platform of three feet and three feet in high school in the grand venue of the Dharma meeting.

This high platform can only accommodate the size of a futon. The monks living on the top will sit on the high platform in the Dharma meeting and praise the Dharma motionlessly for up to two or three hours.

The ability of meditation is beyond the reach of others.

Because this kind of high platform, if it swings a little, there will be a tragedy that people fall from it. It is not an ordinary respected monk, or does not have the ability of daoyue.

Gu Zheng used to look at this with a lively attitude, but when he saw that an auxiliary platform only two feet high was set up not far behind the master daoyue's main podium, a very bad feeling emerged in his mind.

"Master? Isn't this table what I thought?"

The debater, who asked questions, was very pious and gathered around master daoyue. At this time, his master was stroking his beard with satisfaction and watching the scene with a flat bottom and a high platform.

After hearing the inquiry of his beloved disciple, master daoyue didn't hide it. Naturally, he nodded and confirmed for the defense machine: "naturally, this dharma meeting is your master's way out of the pass. As the only disciple of master, it's natural to protect the Dharma around."

"Debate machine, this is a good opportunity. In such a Dharma meeting, let the believers in Chang'an City see your figure. It is also a section of sunshine Avenue paved by master I for your future hosting road."

"After all, I'm already seventy or three years old. Even those who live a long life may go to serve the Buddha one day."

"Your age has just reached 20 this year. I'm afraid you can't convince the public in the temple. If you don't publicize your fame of becoming a young talent, you'll be the last person you want to see as a teacher."

"Debate machine, you are savvy. You are born a child of my Buddhist seat. You should have a broader tomorrow and future. Don't be delayed because of your age."

"Master, I can't help you for several years. Take advantage of this opportunity to help you as much as I can."

He is also a good master. Gu Zheng, who is on the debater, bows down his waist with sincere admiration.

Such a teacher deserves respect. Isn't it meditation?

Bite your teeth.

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