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Chapter 227 Again and again, again and again

Guangxiao understood that Gui Bugui put his cheap son beside him, because he wanted to watch him, not let him contact the taxi ring outside, or use the escape method to leave. Kashyapa had already confined him. If it weren't for the subsequent plan, he would rely on the sign of Shimen. How could Guangxiao pay attention to the old monk's confined him?

After the monks who went out to beg for alms came back, Guangxiao summoned them in the Buddhist temple and started a small disciple-receiving ceremony here. Shortly after Buddhism was introduced to Middle-earth, monks rarely held any rituals to collect disciples. Generally, after shaving their heads, they put on monk's robes and followed the master to the streets, so that the donors could recognize it as almost the same.

But the head of Xinjue Temple actually held a ceremony for one person, which opened his eyes to the rest of the monks. Guangxiao first introduced them to each other, and then took the razor himself to slaughter Bai Wuqiu.

Unexpectedly, seeing Guangxiao coming over with a razor in his hand, Erlangzi first asked clearly what he wanted to do. After hearing that Guangxiao was going to shave his hair, Bai Wuqiu smiled and took off his clothes in front of the monks around him.

After Bai Wuqiu took off his hair naked, he lay on the ground in a big shape and said to Guangxiao who was already stunned: "Anyway, you are just shaving your hair. You might as well do a good person to the end and shave all my hair. Let me also taste the feeling of being naked. Hurry up, it's not that I'm talking about you, it's cold and cold. Even if I'm a demon, it won't feel good to lie naked on the floor..."

At this time, Guangxiao was already a little regretful that he had been impulsive and promised to accept this Erlangzi as his disciple. This monster is like this now. In two days, he might even harm his Xinjue Temple.

Originally, Guangxiao wanted Gui Bugui, the father-in-law, to take charge of his children, but at this time he found out that the old guy had left at some point and left this big baby here himself.

At this moment, Guangxiao persuaded Bai Wuqiu to sit on the ground and shave its hair like a weed. Then Guangxiao gave the razor in his hand to the little monk beside him, and asked him to continue shaving off all the hairs all over Bai Wuqiu. A fool had to tossed for a long time before he shaved his hair off.

The disciples of the Buddhist sect are not eating after noon, but Bai Wuqiu can never stand this. In the evening, when all the monks were following Guangxiao to attend evening class, Erlangzi didn't know where to get a bun of pork-headed meat from lotus leaves. Other monks followed Guangxiao to recite scriptures and learn the Dharma. Erlangzi was eating pork-headed meat next to him while smacking his lips. The Buddhist temple was filled with the smell of pork-headed meat, and the sound of Bai Wuqiu's smacking his lips.

Guangxiao completely ignored Bai Wuqiu's actions. He was like a monk entering into meditation, sitting on a cushion, explaining the mystery of Buddhist scriptures to his disciples.

I never knew how to write the word "polite" Bai Wuqiu. At this time, I would also give the lotus leaf bag containing pork head meat to the brothers around me: "Brother, this pork head meat is cooked well, come and have a piece of pork. Don't be polite. Everyone is the disciple of whom. Like my brothers, I have meat to eat together. Come and have a piece of fat, fat and delicious... I give you meat to eat. Why are you hiding for? Isn't it just a piece of pork head meat? Everyone is a brother. Except for the master's wife, there is nothing else that cannot be divided. Then who, if he doesn't eat this piece of meat, you should eat it... What are you hiding, this is pork head meat, not your master's meat..."

A good evening class was shattered by Bai Wuqiu, but Guangxiao still seemed to have not seen this Erlangzi, and continued to teach Buddhist scriptures to his disciples. No matter what Bai Wuqiu said or done, Guangxiao had no intention of responding. After making a fuss for a while, he saw that no one paid attention to it, so he stopped his hands when he was bored. After eating and drinking, Erlangzi fell to the ground and fell asleep. It was so snoring that he could hear it outside Xinjue Temple.

After finally reaching the end of the evening class, Guangxiao ordered the young monks to look after Huozhu, and then sent the disciples back to the big room to rest. Then he himself returned to his meditation room.

The moment the gate of the Zen room was closed, Guangxiao's brows frowned instantly. Although the arrival of Baiyou cannot have any substantial impact on him, this monster was like a fly that had been wandering around the soup bowl. It was really annoying to buzz. If you beat it, you were afraid that you would accidentally knock it over the soup bowl. If you don't beat it, you were afraid that the fly would pierce into the soup bowl and ruin the meat soup that you finally cooked.

Let this monster go out to travel tomorrow. By the way, let it go to the White Horse Temple in Luoyang to disgust the old monk Kashyapa. Anyway, he has a chance to meet him. Besides, his uncle is not much better than this stupid man. If he gets upset by his fellow disciples, he may not be able to take care of the Xinjue Temple.

Just when Guangxiao made up his mind and was about to rest, the door of his meditation room was suddenly opened, and then Bai Wuqiu came in with his bedding. Before Guangxiao could speak, Erlangzi took the initiative to speak: "That person, I forgot you and told me, I can't sleep with you monks. Go and see if they grit their teeth and fart, smack your lips. It's not me who I said, "That person, you can see what disciples you have taken on by yourself..."

While speaking, Bai Wuqiu had already spread his bedding beside Guangxiao, then took off himself naked, and then lay beside Guangxiao with his back on his back. After a moment, his deafening snoring sounded again.

When Guangxiao was still a alchemist, someone dared to play with him like this. At this time, he had become a powder. However, thinking about the great thing he planned for so many years and was about to succeed, Guangxiao still suppressed his anger and thought that nothing had happened. He turned his body to the other side. If he didn't look at this fool, he would just pretend that it did not exist.

However, just as Guangxiao Volcano was pressing down, Erlangzi suddenly turned over and hugged Guangxiao in his sleep. At this time, the abbot of Xinjue Temple felt that Bai Wuqiu had just shaved off all the hairs in his body during the day. In such a short time, the hair had grown and was so thorny...

While Guangxiao was suffering in his own meditation room, a fire suddenly broke out in Baitilu Temple in Luoyang. Although the monks tried hard to put out the fire, because the fire was too big, they still burned the newly built Buddhist temple completely. When the fire broke out, Zen Master Zhijie, the new abbot of Tilu Temple, was not in the temple. Later, he found out that he went to Zhang Yuansheng, the mansion of Zhengyang Marquis, to give lectures. Later, he ate a few more glasses of wine during the banquet and stayed in Zhengyang Marquis' Mansion.

The temple caught fire, but the presidency was drinking and having fun in the government. The news reached the ears of the emperor Liu Zhuang. The emperor was furious and cut off the monk level who had been called to the precepts. After forced to return to secular life, he was sent to prison. In this way, Tilu Temple, which had just had abbot for a few days, lost its head again.

At present, the officials who recommended Guangxiao to serve as the abbot of Tilu Temple and other colleagues began to recommend Zen Master Guangxiao to serve as the abbot of Tilu Temple for the second time in front of the emperor. Although he was blocked by Master Kashyapa again, at this time, Liu Zhuang had already remembered this monk named Guangxiao in his heart. He began to privately ask what the origin of Monk Guangxiao was. After learning that Guangxiao was a alchemist who turned to the Shumen, Liu Zhuang became more and more interested in this monk.

Tilu Temple must not be without abbot. At this moment, the emperor appointed a monk to enter Tilu Temple. However, less than half a year later, the monk was involved in the case of rebellion by Zhang You, the Marquis of Dongxin. Liu Zhuang was furious and beheaded the second abbot of Tilu Temple.

Shortly after the incident, someone recommended Guangxiao as the abbot of Tilu Temple again, but this time the old monk Kashyapa did not stop him. He just entered the palace and personally recommended to the emperor that his junior brother Zhimiyuan took office as the abbot of Tilu Temple.

Of course, the emperor had no extra words, and the imperial edict suddenly became the third abbot of Tilu Temple.
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