The Arhat Fist that was agreed, how did it become the palm of the Tathagata?

If you don't answer, you will be suspicious.

Before returning to vulgarity, once it is leaked, it is very likely that it will become a different kind.

after all.

For a Shaolin disciple, rehabilitating vulgarity is no different from betraying Shaolin.

"Why did Senior Zhen say that?" Xiao Xun asked back.

"Just ask." Zhen Yuankui said.

"He wouldn't suspect that I was having an affair with his niece?"

Xiao Xun slandered, feeling that this possibility was very high.

Otherwise, for no reason, how could it be possible to ask a monk if he would return to vulgarity?

"Senior Zhen asked casually, but this little monk can't answer casually."

As Xiao Xun said, he glanced at Luo Qingxian, and said softly, "This is the first time this little monk has left the temple since he became a master of Shaolin, and he doesn't know much about truths, and he doesn't have much experience in life.

However, the little monk once read a book in which Gao Xian divided life into three realms.

It is said in the book that those who have achieved great careers and great knowledge in ancient times will definitely experience these three realms..."

Following Xiao Xun's opening this time, the entire Golden Roof Square seemed to quiet down, and the people nearby either looked directly at Xiao Xun, or secretly pricked up their ears.

"This little monk is really good at showing off!" Zhen Yuankui was very speechless when he noticed the situation around him.

I just asked you if you have any plans to return to vulgarity, and you can just answer no, why is there so much nonsense?

There are three other people who have similar ideas with Zhen Yuankui: Foben, Daochen, and Song Qinglun.

Of course, specifically, there are still differences.

Buddha was envious, Dao Chen was speechless, and Song Qinglun, who was receiving disciples from other sects, was resentful and jealous.

"Last night, the westerly wind withered the green trees. I went up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world... This is the first realm."

Xiao Xun said softly, "The belt is getting wider and I don't regret it, and I am haggard because of Yixiao... This is the second state.

The crowd searched for her thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but that person was in a dimly lit place... this third realm. "

The voice fell.

There was silence all around.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, most of them didn't understand.

Xiao Xun glanced at the faces of the crowd, secretly complacent.

Did I say it?

said.

Did I say it?

Did not say!

This is called 'understand everything you know, and don't explain too much if you don't understand'.

Luo Qingxian's heart was pounding, she hung her head, her cheeks were flushed.

understand?

I seem to understand, but...

Why is Brother Huiwu so courageous?

So embarrassing.

Dao Chen frowned, a little speechless.

237 Why is it so complicated to say something that can be said in one sentence?

And it's not clear.

Zhen Yuankui's brows almost twisted into twists.

The belt gradually widens and you don't regret it?

Whose belt is getting wider?

Make people haggard because of Yixiao?

Who haggard?

Is this what a monk should say?

Lao Tzu asked you if you would return to vulgarity. Are you here to read love poems to Lao Tzu? "Little monk, what do you mean?"

Zhen Yuankui stared, if he hadn't caught a glimpse of a monk looking over from the Golden Roof Hall, he would have yelled 'bald donkey'.

Xiao Xun was speechless and had a headache, and suddenly realized that his "pretending to be smart" just now was useless when he met this reckless man in front of him.

People ask what you mean... how do you answer?

If you don't know the answer, people keep asking.

If you keep talking about him from left to right, wouldn't others be able to tell you have ghosts in your heart at a glance? "Miao~!" "Miao~!" "Miao~!" Just when Xiao Xun was about to answer a sentence directly, there were three consecutive "Miao" sounds from heaven and earth. .

next moment.

In the Golden Roof Square, on the open space not far to the right of Xiao Xun, a cloud of mixed black and white atmosphere suddenly appeared.

A tall figure in a black and white Taoist robe gradually emerged.

True Martial Arts, Zhang Zhenren! .

Chapter 149 Can the scriptures given by Zhang Zhenren be garbage?

"Master!"

Zhang Cuifeng, who was receiving guests, said softly, and a look of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Master, we're out!

"Master."

Song Jinliang, acting head of the Zhenwu faction, led a group of Taoist priests over immediately.

All the disciples of the Zhenwu sect showed excitement and fanaticism in their eyes after seeing the figure of Zhang Zhenren.

As if, this is their god.

In fact.

In the Zhenwu sect, Zhang Zhenren's status is no different from that of a god.

Even Song Qinglun temporarily gave up his resentment and jealousy towards Xiao Xun, and rushed to the vicinity of Master Zhang, his eyes were full of excitement.

this moment.

Zhang Zhenren became the absolute focus.

Xiao Xun looked at Zhang Zhenren who suddenly appeared, his eyes flashed with surprise, and at the same time he felt a little lucky.

Now that Zhenren Zhang is here, he doesn't have to answer Zhen Yuankui's question.

"Don't worry about the old way, just accompany the guests well." Zhang Zhenren said with a smile, and the suffocation in his body disappeared.

Standing there, there is no imposing manner at all, just like an ordinary old man.

"Yes."

Song Jinliang, Zhang Cuifeng and the others responded one after another, the excitement in their eyes did not disappear.

Zhang Zhenren looked at Xiao Xun.

this moment.

Xiao Xun became the focus of everyone again.

what's the situation?

Xiao Xun was a little confused.

what do I do?

For a moment, Xiao Xun was a little apprehensive.

This is the famous real Zhang!

Zhang Zhenren walked over.

"Good, good, very good."

Zhang Zhenren came to Xiao Xun's half-foot place, looked at him, and praised him again and again. "Forehead……"

Xiao Xun was a little at a loss, and could only show a habitual shy smile.

At this time, Xuanji, Xuankong, and Yuanqiu walked out of the Golden Roof Hall together.

"Master Zhang." Xuanji greeted.

Master Zhang nodded slightly, brushed his white beard under his chin, and praised: "This is a good seedling." "It's a pity that the meridians are blocked." Xuan Ji said.

Xiao Xun's heart was pounding, and he looked at this Daoist Zhang eagerly.

Before, in the imagination, Zhang Zhenren should be an old Taoist with white hair and a childlike face, with a sense of immortality.

As for Zhang Zhenren in front of him, his face does not look young, but he has the temperament of a fairy.

"There is no way for misfortune or good fortune, but people call upon themselves; good and evil are rewarded like a shadow." " Zhang Zhenzhen said with a smile.

As he spoke, he took out a book from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Xun.

"Is it okay for the old man to exchange this book for the book my friend just mentioned?" Zhenren Zhang looked at Xiao Xun and asked with a smile.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

The scriptures given by Zhang Zhenren are definitely unrivaled scriptures.

Song Qinglun stared at the scriptures in Zhang Zhenren's hand, and a strong jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Why?

Why should the scriptures of the Zhenwu sect be given to a monk?

Or this utterly obnoxious useless bald ass?

I am the chief disciple of the present age, why not give it to me?

At this moment, Song Qinglun's jealousy was distorted. "He is really unusual."

Shock flashed in the eyes of Nie Yuying, who once claimed to be the abbot of Shaolin Xuanzheng "love ~ person".

I thought I had overestimated this little monk enough, but I didn't expect that Master Zhang would even take the initiative to talk to him and exchange scriptures!

Also called 'little friend'?

Who in the world has this kind of treatment?

Which young man can have this kind of treatment?

Back then, Wang Liang, a monster like the sword sage, came to challenge Zhang Zhenren, but he was swung down from Wudang Mountain by his sleeve!

Xiao Xun looked at the scriptures in front of him, his eyes flickered.

It was a yellowed book, whether it was intentional or unintentional, the back of the book was facing him at this moment, and there was no word on it.

If it is possible, Xiao Xun certainly wants this scripture very much.This time, he had the same opinion as others: Can the scriptures given by Zhenren Zhang be rubbish?

This is definitely a masterpiece of cheats!only…

I don't have that book!

Xiao Xun shouted crazily in his heart.

Laozi just made up a book in order to elicit the "Three Realms of Life".

Where can I find such a book?

"My little monk doesn't have that book." Xiao Xun said with a bitter face.

At this moment, he really wanted to cry.

After the words fell, the atmosphere in the Golden Roof Square suddenly became weird.