Everyone is looking at the tower.
The young monk of Huasheng Temple took the lead in asking questions, but the young monk answered them easily.
Then the young monk asked questions.
I didn’t know that the opposite side was slow to answer, but the monks in Yunlou were also secretly frightened when they heard about it. They even had to think for a moment before they could have an answer.
"We’re afraid it’s the younger brother of the humble elder!"
They thought of the law again, but this time they brought two younger brothers. This is the first one. Maybe another person has gone to Jinshan Temple.
The young monk in Huasheng Temple was defeated soon, and a few monks debated on the stage, but they were all speechless.
All the monks in the venue were shocked by the profound Buddhism of the young monk on the spot.
Wu Ming looked up at the Buddhist fate in Tiannan Shanbu, where the young monk was constantly gathering.
And then five days later, the young monk sat firmly on the high platform, and a famous monk was refuted by him. Later, it turned out to be a monk on the stage.
On the sixth day, there were two people, one at noon and one at noon, and on the seventh day, it was even more straightforward to go to the stage alone.
The young monk sits on the high platform and closes his eyes to recite Buddha and ignores everything.
Most of the monks in the Cloud Tower are abbots of various temples. They are all naked and decadent, keeping a close eye on the young monk Fa.
"It’s time."
A monk woke up.
The silent monk nodded his head before he came out and said, "The second debate conference is over, and the winner is Jinshan Temple Law."
"Amitabha!"
All the monks are praised together.
But at this time, a figure jumped out of the sky, wrapped in a black wind, and the young monk caught him and wanted to escape.
This sudden change suddenly made the monks unexpected.
Then it was a few figures, and it was a few monks in the cloud of Metaplasia Temple who were all miserable at the moment.
"Fang Yao!"
Zen master fa, the silent monk, took the lead in getting up and flying out and throwing out the cassock to stop the black wind.
Wu Ming Yun Lou didn’t leave. It was the reappearance of thousands of pupils in his eyes that brought the cloud scene into his eyes.
I don’t know why the black wind came, but I was stopped by two monks and had to be born now.
But a young monk in a black-and-white robe was in his hands.
"Let him go"
Fa drink a way
The Taoist priest, with a strange face, drew out his sword and made a sudden snatch, so he cut it off for a while, and it was a long time.
The two monks fought together on the cloud, and many powerful monks rushed to surround them after reacting.
All the monks paid attention to the clouds, but they didn’t pay attention to Fang.
Fahai was worried about Master’s situation, but suddenly a black light covered him.
"Hey!"
Yi Long Yin was immediately imprisoned and a figure was about to go out.
"Where are you going?"
When the monk bypassed the monks all the way, he found a Taoist blocking his way when he found the fast door.
"Amitabha, the younger brother, was caught in the rain and hurt by the cold. The little monk took him to yiguang to have a look."
Wu Ming said with a smile, "You might as well be original and be proficient in medical skills, so let me see it for free."
"It’s still a trivial matter. How dare you bother the Taoist priest?"
I was about to leave Wu Ming and go out, but he grabbed me.
"How dare you cheat me?"
The monk immediately knew that the story was revealed, but he started to kill, but he grabbed Wu Ming with his claws.
It was when I raised my hand that I couldn’t move, and a lotus covered him.
Fahai, the great general of Wu, took it from him.
"The head is exposed and the tail is exposed!"
A Lei Yin drinks that monk’s skin suddenly falls off, but it is also a mass of black gas that will break free and escape.
But at this time, a Buddha’s light will extinguish the black gas.
Smell a big drink
"The Taoist priest turned away the Buddhist monk’s younger brother with anxiety and kindness!"
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This drink came from nowhere, but it made a full house of monks return to their senses.
See Wu Ming with one hand and Fahai, but it’s him. That person is a group.
Even though several old monks surrounded him.
"This Taoist priest is really up to no good."
"Hand over the young monk quickly."
Wu Ming is not at ease when he sees his enemies, but he is thinking about which young monk is behind this matter?
Is there anything special about this in his hand?
When the monks saw that he was unmoved, they wanted to take him before.
"Ding"
Wu Ming spat, and a lotus flew out to cover the monks and couldn’t move.
He took the young monk in one hand and went to the cloud in the other.
Anyone who comes to stop him halfway is set by the lotus flower.
At that time, the blossoming flowers shocked everyone.
Seeing the lotus falling, people can get close to him.
The Buddha avatar is really good!
The Taoist priest who stepped on the cloud head was surrounded by several abbots and couldn’t get away.
Seeing that he came, he was more prepared to guard against the silence of the monk, and his face was even more crowded.
"Is this what the floating clouds mean?"
Wu Ming smiled. "Don’t be impatient, I think it’s because you don’t want the young monk in the demon’s hands to get hurt."
"Are you a gang of evil spirits?"
A monk like a bear asked.
"Maybe."
Wu Ming casually walked ahead and couldn’t see through the thousand pupils. That fellow was the foundation.
"Want to come to your goal is this little bald head in my hand. Is he still in your hand? For your partner, don’t count on me. You can’t take it away. "
As expected, the Taoist priest hesitated and then nodded his head, but the monk did not agree.
"This demon road has been surrounded by us, so you want Fahai to exchange it?"
Fahai?
Is it the first time for Wu Ming to know that this young monk in his hand is the one he remembers? After all, in Buddhism, there are hundreds of such dharma numbers without a thousand.