Chapter 367

White horse temple gate.

The two young monks suddenly pushed to both sides of the door. They put their hands together and said calmly, "little benefactor, master, please come in."

Yuan Bao's eyes suddenly widened. He looked up at the old monk and looked up and down. Just now, when the old monk said that he could take him in, when someone asked for an invitation, he pointed to the old monk, but he didn't expect that the old monk would make a fool of him. The two young monks would let them in without invitation!

While pulling the old monk's coat into the temple, Yuanbao asked, "old monk, how can I see that you don't look like an invitation card?"

As soon as the old monk stepped into the temple, the withered grass on his head immediately fell and swayed back and forth. However, the old monk's exultation still fell into Yuanbao's eyes.

The old monk looked down at Yuanbao, and his smile deepened. He reached for Yuanbao's small head, then pointed to the straw on his finger, "this is the invitation."

Not far away from the door, two young monks sat in meditation with their eyes closed. After a long time, they opened their eyes at the same time. Then they immediately looked back together. When the child and the old monk had disappeared, they looked at each other in shock for a long time.

"Younger martial brother, can you see clearly?" One of them asked the old monk for an invitation.

"Elder martial brother, the clothes on the child are the clothes of the legendary King Chang'an. I'm afraid that child is the legendary son of the king of Chang'an, named Yuanbao, and also known as the God of creation. The elder martial brother is really good, and even guessed the child's identity. Besides, elder martial brother Jingkong also said that as long as the child comes, you can come in..." Another little monk frowned and seemed to be reciting.

Bang!

The little monk, known as the elder martial brother, slapped him on his bare head, "stupid! I asked the master next to me

Younger martial brother, the little monk rubbed his head wrongly, and suddenly realized, "elder martial brother, I know that the master's head is Cordyceps, which grows a lot beside the hot spring in the mountain behind the temple. I often go there to cut firewood, and I must recognize it! What's more, it is said that although the Buddha did not succeed in flying up the mountain behind the White Horse Temple, he always carried a wick grass on his head, so it is known to all that people in Baima temple! "

The elder martial brother nodded his head with satisfaction. Then he seemed to realize something. His eyes glared and he slapped him on his head. "Stupid! Isn't that the master Buddha? "

"Ah Younger martial brother, the little monk turned his head and looked at the empty path and murmured to himself, "it's still the elder martial brother who is clever. The master is the Buddha master, Buddha Lord..."

Elder martial brother, the little monk helped his forehead and sighed. You can't teach a child.

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There are several high mountains around the hot spring with white fog. Looking up, you can see that the mountains are covered with snow from the middle of the mountain, and the spring is surrounded by green Cordyceps. The hot spring is like spring all the year round. The grass is always young and green, and the flowers are particularly beautiful. The white fog diffuses on the surrounding grassland, like a dream, like a fairyland.

This is the most hidden and important place of Baima temple, so the Buddha chose to fly here to ferry the robbery.

"Old monk, what are we doing here? Is my mother and father here?" Yuanbao looked up at the old monk curiously.

The old monk looked at the hot spring in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be in touch with the scene.

Yuanbao was very clever at this time. He stood still and didn't talk.

"It's not clear what's going on. It's been confusing me for decades." The old monk suddenly opened his mouth and said such a sentence.

Just as Yuanbao was about to open his mouth, the old monk suddenly grabbed his collar and swung his arm.

Without seeing how many movements of the old monk, he just threw the Yuanbao into the hot spring like throwing a stone!

Poop!

Yuan Bao just opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he took a mouthful of spring water. He reached out and patted the water, "ooh Mommy! help! Old monk and grandfather... "

Hear this Nuo soft panic cry for help, the old monk rolled his eyes, disdain said: "stand up, don't move!"

The sound seemed to hit Yuanbao's ears with a heavy hammer. Before he thought about it, he could not help but follow this sentence. His hands and feet stopped immediately. When Yuanbao came back to his senses, something strange happened

The spring is only for people to reach their thighs. If someone wants to take a hot spring, they can only lie down, but the water just reaches the neck of Yuanbao!

What makes people even more strange is that there seems to be a suction under the spring, so long as people stand in it, it is difficult to lie down in it!

What a surprise!

After Yuanbao finished studying the spring, a pair of big eyes with water spirit glared at the old monk not far away, "old monk, why do you throw Yuanbao into the water!"

"If the Buddha doesn't throw you into this once-in-a-thousand-year spring, I'm afraid you can't wait for Miss ye and King Chang'an to come here."

Suddenly, a voice that does not belong to Yuanbao and the old monk suddenly appears here.The expression on the old monk's face instantly closed, he looked behind him, and a man came slowly in the white fog.

The man was dressed in the most simple blue robe. His white and tender face was not stained with silk dust, but his appearance was very ordinary. The most outstanding was his clear eyes, which made people unconsciously attracted in and walked slowly with a bell in his hand.

It's a space!

When he came to the old monk, he stood in front of him, folded his hands, and leaned gently, "Buddha."

He had just arrived at the White Horse Temple. The old monk took a puff from the corner of his mouth and looked up and down at the clearance. He said helplessly, "Jingkong, every time I see you, you are all white and clean. It's not necessary to pay attention to these things when practicing Buddhism."

Yuanbao stood in the hot spring and blinked his eyes. These two days, he was extremely weak. Now standing in the hot spring, he only felt warm all over. Without the help of the old monk, he was reluctant to walk out of the hot spring.

But the old monk looked at the disdainful appearance of Jingkong. Yuanbao grinned and said, "old monk, my wife once said a very philosophical word. If you can't eat grapes, you can say grapes are sour!"

The old monk rolled his eyes, "you boy, don't think I will be angry."

Finish saying that, the old monk is elated to smile, want to revenge for throwing him into the water, this small mind, don't think I don't know!

Yuan Bao chucked his mouth and looked the old monk up and down, "old monk, are you the Buddha Lord? It doesn't look like it in any way! "

Old monk a Leng, "is how, not how?"

Yuanbao looked up at the sky with a look of adoration. "It's said that the master Buddha's medical skills are good, comparable to ghosts and gods, and can definitely cure Yuanbao's disease. But the old monk's grandfather's medical skills are not as good as Yuanbao's, and he is not as smart as Yuanbao. How could he be the Buddha's grandfather?"

Buddha master?

Standing on the side quietly, looking at the conversation between the old and the young, he still has a gentle face and no meaning to interrupt. As before, it is easy for people to forget his existence.

Yuan Bao worshiped him for a while, and the old monk was floating in the air, but then he was satirized by Yuanbao and stabbed him in the pain!

The old monk was very angry. "Who said I couldn't cure you?"

Hearing this, Yuanbao reached out to the water with a smile, "here! The old monk and grandfather prove it to Yuanbao

As soon as the old monk grabbed his sleeve, he wanted to approach the spring. As soon as he got to the edge, he suddenly stopped and put down his sleeve. In a moment, the whole man showed a holy breath. He turned to look at the clear space.

Pure space heart a jump, calm no wave of a pair of eyes have a trace of waves.

"How many people have come to the Buddha's day?"

After half a ring, the old monk suddenly asked such a sentence. The heartbeat of the space suddenly quickened. The Buddha has never been at ease. No matter what these things are, why do you ask this time?

The words of the Buddha always have deep meaning, just as he said just now that he can cure Yuanbao's disease, it shows that it can be cured. The Buddha is unpredictable, and pure space never regards him as a man who does not care about the world. Because at the height of Buddha, he has already planned to look at the world.

Clearance involuntarily stepped back and put his hands together. "Back to the Buddha, there are ten people from the Four Swords sect of daozong. The Tianqi great God Temple has not sent anyone. There are three people in Xiange, a total of 13 people, and now there are 11 people."

Eleven?

"Are my wife and father here?" Yuan Bao's eyes suddenly brightened.

He turned his head and said to Yuanbao's eyes, "No

Yuan Bao's eyes darkened. Eleven people came, but there were still two people missing. Isn't it just the difference between Mommy and dad?

"This time there are so many people that we should treat them well." The old monk spoke lightly.

This is when the order to leave is given, and the clearance smiles, "does the little benefactor Yuanbao live with other people?"

Living with other people, maybe tomorrow the child will be dead!

The old monk was in his heart, but his face did not change. He glanced at the clearance, and then looked at Yuanbao, "younger martial brother, do you want to go back with Jingkong?"

Yuan Bao's eyes turned and he looked at the old monk and said, "of course Yuanbao lives with his elder martial brother."

Elder martial brother

It was the first time that he heard Yuanbao call him that. He didn't blame him for being upset.

Jingkong a pair of clear eyes looked at the two people, flat without wave, as if not surprised by the two people's address, he smile, "clearance to leave."

Then he turned and walked away.

Looking at the figure leaving, the old monk narrowed his eyes slightly. Everyone played a conspiracy under his old monk's eyelids. Do you think he will ignore it or bully him?

If you don't beat them, you'll take him as air!

"Old monk! Don't you want to cure Yuanbao? Yuan Bao's arms are going to be sore. "

Yuan Bao's voice suddenly came from behind.

The old monk's body is stiff. Yuanbao can only be cured by immortals!"Ha ha!" The old monk turned to look at Yuanbao and laughed. Then he said, "it's too easy to cure this disease. I'll tell you when I think of some difficult way to cure it!"

With that, the old monk disappeared. He just split the white fog on the grass in two, just like cutting open a clear path

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