Chapter 515 514 [Sanchi: "Tired, destroy it!"]

Hearing this, the reading monk couldn't help but roll his eyes. The child's mouth is so tough!

He had long heard that Sanji had always been worried about Suolang becoming an outstanding disciple. The monks in the temple had also heard about it to some extent.

Some people naturally have great goodwill towards Xiao Sang, who is about to overflow with Buddha's light from his bones. And after understanding the specific process of the selection ceremony, some people even secretly feel that some people are taking advantage of loopholes to win with brute force, which is extremely unfair.

happiness.

As a result, after the ceremony, a group of people immediately changed their story, saying that Suolang had a tough mind and was destined to the Buddha. He was indeed a rare [outstanding disciple] and could be called the strongest in history.

There is no way. Although people who have received honorary titles in the past have grown up early, most of them don't like complicated ceremonies. They just kowtow a dozen times and bless a dozen people. Compared with a six-year-old child with a pious attitude, it is simply heavenly.

The difference with the ground.

But Sanji suddenly felt miserable. A group of people jumped up and down with him. He only had to say bluntly in front of the host that Solang was unworthy. Fortunately, he was a child. If he were an adult, he might not be the one to do it.

Now, the wind has changed. Those who praise him and those who oppose him are all the same people, and no one can accept it at the same time. Therefore, what he says now sounds like sophistry, tough words, and unconvincing words.

Dundup and the other four people immediately stood up and slapped the table. Four pairs of small eyes glared at Sanchi, which seemed to indicate that they had a disagreement and would attack him as a group.

Nothing else, they admired Suo Lang and once regarded him as the leading brother.

"Be strong!"

As a result, he unexpectedly became one of the examiners of the Five Essays.

When class ended at noon, Bechava started mumbling to herself again.

The remaining three children, imitating the others, snorted one after another.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no."

As for how to pass the exam, it's too easy.

No need, his fame has exploded in the past two years.

In his opinion, yesterday's loss proved that outstanding disciples have great wisdom. If they don't shine today, they won't shine.

With three Kabala spiritual bone rosaries by my side, it would be a great insult to say that I am a genius. At that time, I am afraid that the whole temple will be shocked by the extraordinary talents of the current outstanding disciples in their spiritual practice.

"It's the best, it's the best."

The scripture-reading monk finished speaking and turned around to leave the Lakang Hall.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, get out of class officially ended.

The little chubby Dunzhu looked at the ignorant brat with a strange expression.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, get out of class ends.

Perhaps it was because he read too late yesterday and stayed up all night. As a result, he made some mistakes and omissions in some places, or the meaning of his explanation was not the original meaning of the scripture.

At the age of eight, the examiner immediately broke the record!

"What sound?"

The little chubby Dunzhu walked up to the stunned Sanji and sighed, patting him on the shoulder.

"Hahaha, the great monk Bechawa said so."

As a result, what he never expected was that as soon as the sutra-reading monk started, Suolang recited all the words Sanji said before rewinding the last time.

After a while, there will be class.

"Alas, it really can't be compared with outstanding disciples. It's just an ordinary novice. Yesterday, Suolang explained the scriptures, and I didn't even need to correct my mistakes. Sangji is indeed very wise, but compared with Suolang, who is very wise, he is a mere novice.

In heaven, one escapes to earth."

As long as you are an adult, you cannot do anything that damages your reputation.

Any novice monk who is over ten years old and has not passed the examination on the Five Essays will become an ordinary monk specializing in chores in the future. If he is under ten years old and has not passed the examination, he will have the opportunity to continue to take the next examination until he reaches the age of ten.

The world suddenly came to a standstill, and the surrounding scenery quickly regressed.

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Next, except for some places where access is prohibited, novice monks can move around freely in other areas.

Bechawa nodded the same way, looking at the whole temple for hundreds of years, she understood the Five Theories to such an extent that it could not be counted on five fingers at the age of ten.

Right, this is the familiar little genius.

Sanji was startled, but when he saw the great monk speaking and Suolang not saying anything, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared to the little fat guy Dundup and others, Suolang has many privileges. There is still no obstacle to places that are expressly prohibited, and it is truly "Mundo, you can go wherever you want."

At that point in time, I returned to class again.

Boy, okay!

"It's no shame to be inferior to an outstanding disciple!"

here we go again!

What the outstanding disciple said are all my words.

At fifteen o'clock, get out of class officially ends.

Suo Lang, or He Zhao, who had not yet left the palace, naturally heard it clearly.

Records need to be kept.

On the third day, before going to class, the little fat man Dunzhu sneaked up and told Suolang in a soft voice that Sangji had watched Five Essays in One Night last night.

"Humph!" "Humph!" "Humph!"

After Suolang finished explaining the scriptures, he turned to Sangji with a smile and asked.

"It's a pity that Sir Solan is the assessor, otherwise the first round should be yours."

In response, the possessed He Zhao chuckled.

"It's okay, you can speak freely and don't get angry." Seeing that the four young novices who had been bribed were eager to fight, the monk who read the sutra hurriedly said to dissuade him.

In line with the principle that a good man never suffers immediate losses, he simply shut up and pretended to be dumb.

Then, the remaining three followers sighed and patted their shoulders one by one.

In line with the scriptures, he chose to let go.

He had already prepared and made up his mind. After the sutra-reading monk finished teaching a verse, he would immediately draw inferences from one example to prove that his intelligence was as quick as that of the so-called outstanding disciples.

In fact, if they can live to die at the age of sixty, they are already ten or a hundred times better than ordinary people. The average life span of ordinary people is thirty-five years old.

If I don't say anything, you can't beat people outrageously.

However, they found a traitor and tried to overturn the efforts of the leader with words. How could they not be angry? Of course, more importantly, under spiritual suggestion at noon, Solang gave a large bowl of the top-quality butter from Bufa Temple to

Four people each share a small bowl.

He looked at Sanji's renewed fighting spirit, shook his head and smiled softly.

The words of the four people were no less than four knives stabbing into his heart at the same time. The stabbing made Sanji's whole body shaky, with an expression of "Tired, destroy it.JPG".

At three o'clock in the afternoon, get out of class ends.

It's hateful that he was kicked to pieces in the first place.

The old monk spoke very little, almost nothing.

Let’s go back in time to the moment when six children walked into the Lakang Hall together.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

"I hope you can hold on."

The sound of the knife in his heart sounded again, and Sanji almost collapsed.

Two years later, during the Five Essays examination, there were a total of 128 novice novices of different ages. The youngest was less than eight years old, and the oldest was twelve years old.

"He can indeed be number one."

File it first, and then listen carefully to the words of the other examiners, especially Bechava's comments. Rely on filing back, and occasionally take away Bechava's last paper for review.

give up!

Sangji was very proud of being in the limelight.

No matter how much He Zhao wanted to deal with him, he would not deliberately criticize Sanchi's Five Theories as useless in front of a group of eminent monks.

"Okay, okay, you are indeed an outstanding disciple."

The little fat man Dunzhu's physique was very intimidating. He snorted coldly, as if as a warning, don't cause trouble for our leading brother.

"Return."

Then, without waiting for Bechava to correct her, Solan took the initiative to correct her mistake.

Perhaps your talent is not in the scriptures, but in your practice. It’s only been two years, you’ve got enough time, you’ve got enough time. I really don’t know, what are you so anxious about?”

You must not start a fight. He has been teaching for thirty-six years and there has never been an accident in class.

"puff--"
To be continued...