my past life simulator

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

Hearing this, the monk reading the scriptures couldn't help rolling his eyes, the child's mouth is really hard!

He had heard for a long time that Sanji had always been worried about Suo Lang becoming an outstanding disciple.The big and small monks in the temple have heard about it more or less.

Some people naturally have great kindness towards Xiao Sang, whose Buddha's light is about to overflow from his bones.And after understanding the specific process of the screening ceremony, some people even sneaked secretly, thinking that some people were taking advantage of loopholes and winning by brute force, and they were extremely displeased.

As a result, after the ceremony, a group of people immediately changed their words, saying that Suolang had a strong heart and had a predestined relationship with Buddha.It is really rare [Outstanding Disciple], and it can be called the strongest in history.

There is no way, people who have won honorary titles in the past, although they came of age early, all of them don't like complicated ceremonies.Kowtow a dozen or so heads to the death, and bless more than a dozen people.Compared with a pious six-year-old child, there is a gap between heaven and earth.

But Sangji was in a sudden tragedy, a group of people jumped up and down with him, only to say that Suo Lang was unworthy in front of the seat owner.Fortunately, it is a child, if it is an adult, I am afraid that it is not a person.

Now, the wind has changed, and those who praise him and those who oppose him are all the same group of people, and no one can accept it for a while.Therefore, what he said now sounds like sophistry, hard-spoken, and unconvinced.

Dhondup and the other four immediately rose up against the case, and four pairs of small eyes glared at Sangji, as if there was a disagreement, and they attacked together.

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

After all, kowtowing 5 times and blessing close to [-] people took [-] days to complete.In addition, within a day, Suo Lang performed one after another, proving that his wisdom root is not bad.It is not an exaggeration to say that he is both civil and military.

However, a traitor appeared among them, trying to overthrow the efforts of the leading brother with words, how could they not be angry.Of course, what was more important was that at noon, under the spiritual hint, Suo Lang shared a large bowl of top-quality ghee from Bufa Temple with a small bowl for each of the four people.

That stuff is really fucking delicious!

As a child, it only takes a little bit of benefit to win over, and it doesn't cost a little brain cells.

"It's okay, speak freely, don't get angry." Seeing that the four little novice monks who had been bribed were eager to fight, they waited for the outstanding disciples to order and beat Sangji together, and hurriedly spoke to dissuade them.

Don't fight, he has been teaching for 36 years, and there has never been an accident in the classroom.

Records must be kept.

"call--"

Sangji was startled, seeing that the great monk spoke and Suolang did not speak, he was immediately relieved.

Misfortune comes out of your mouth.

As for confession?
he~~tui! !
There is no need to be beaten.

In line with the principle that a good man does not suffer from immediate losses, he simply shut up and pretended to be dumb.

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

"Humph!"

Little Fatty Dunzhu's physique is very intimidating. He snorted coldly, as if it was a warning, you boy, don't make trouble for our leading brother.

"Hum hum!"

The remaining three were children, who imitated their example and snorted coldly one after another.

"Let's go to get out of class."

The left eyelid of the monk who read the scriptures twitched wildly. In the next two years, there will be an incident of "unsafety at the end of the festival", which will cause the record to stop abruptly. They must be stared to death without blinking their eyelids.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, get out of class was officially over.

Next, except for some places where passage is prohibited, young monks in other areas can walk around at will.

Children, it is natural to be restless, and they are locked up in the hall to study all day long, and they can't sit still for a while.

What's more, the people in power at Bufa Temple are not capitalists. They should play and eat. In short, whether they can pass the assessment after two years depends entirely on themselves.In the future, I will do odd jobs every day, and I can't blame others.

Compared with little fat man Dunzhu and others, Suolang has more privileges.There are still no obstacles in some places that are clearly prohibited, and it is truly "Mondo, you can go wherever you want".

Before dark, around 21:[-], under the leadership of the great monk and the service of two young monks, we wandered around most of the Bufa Temple.Even if it is the owner's room, I will visit it.

The specifications are exactly the same as the one he lives in now.

The next day, it was still a repetition of yesterday.

When stepping into the Lacan Temple, the third save point starlight shattered and covered a new save point.

Today, Sangji showed extraordinary bravery. Every time the scripture-reading monk taught a scripture, he would immediately draw inferences from it, which made the old monk laugh.

That's right, this is the familiar little genius.

On the other hand, Dun Zhu and the others, their eyes were as wide as copper bells, and they were gnashing their teeth.If it weren't for Bechava's presence, it might start a new round of fist fights, and let Sanji understand what the bullying incident at the Bufa Temple is.

You shouldn't be in the limelight, what a mere ordinary novice can do!

From the beginning to the end, Suo Lang's face was as calm as water, as if everything was under control.

Sanji was very proud of the limelight.

But seeing Suo Lang, who snatched away his outstanding disciple, with a confident expression, he was a little uncertain.

Could it be that the other party has a perfect solution?
In the afternoon, Sangchi passed through suspiciously, of course he did not forget to continue to show off and overwhelm the outstanding disciples.

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

The monk who read the scriptures did not have any bad thoughts because Suo Lang did not draw inferences from one instance.

In his opinion, yesterday's loss proved that the outstanding disciples were extremely intelligent, and if they didn't show off today, they didn't show up.

Children, think about it as soon as you think about it.

In fact, after class was announced, the word "back file" rang in my ears.

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

The time point is pushed back to the moment when the six children stepped into the Lacan Hall together.

Then, Sanji is tragic again.

He had prepared for a long time and made up his mind. After the monk who read the scriptures taught him a sentence of scriptures, he would immediately draw inferences to prove that his quick thinking was no less than that of the so-called outstanding disciples.

As a result, what he never expected was that Suo Lang crackled and recounted all the words of Sanji before the last file reversion just after the scripture reading monk started.

"???"

Poor Sanji, with question marks all over his head.

Again!
What the outstanding disciples said were all my words.

In addition, people's scriptures have not been finished yet, so how can you draw inferences from one instance and explain it in such detail that it cannot be more detailed.

Monsters, monsters!

"Well, well, you are indeed an outstanding disciple."

"puff--"

The sound of a knife being pierced into the heart sounded, and Sanji covered his heart, all hope was lost.

"What sound?"

The little chubby dunzhu looked at the ignorant brat with a strange expression on his face.

"No no no nothing."

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

"Xiao Sang, do you think so too?"

"puff--"

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

Murder, but also punish!

On the third day, before class, the little fat man Dunzhu sneaked up and told Suo Lang in a soft voice that Sangji watched one night and five lectures last night.

Regarding this, the possessed He Zhao chuckled.

Young man, all right!

I actually know to review in advance and learn yesterday's quick answer.

Good boy, I will let you see later, what is evil in the world.

After a while, class.

Today, as soon as the scripture-reading monk started, Sangji immediately drew inferences from one instance to prove that he is the real child with quick thinking and wisdom.

Perhaps, it was because I read too late yesterday and stayed up all night.As a result, there are some places where he has some mistakes or omissions, or the meaning of the interpretation is not the original meaning of the scriptures.

So the monks who read the scriptures corrected them one by one.

When class was over at noon, Bechava began to mutter again.

"Well, it really can't be compared with outstanding disciples. It's just an ordinary novice. Yesterday, the scriptures explained by Suo Lang didn't even need to be corrected by the old monk. Although Sangji is quite wise, but compared with Suo Lang who is very wise, a In the sky, a refuge."

The old monk spoke very little, close to nothing.

However, the man surnamed He would not let go of such an opportunity to kill and punish, and translated it word by word for Sangji, who almost wanted to vomit blood.

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

"Rewind."

The world suddenly paused, and the surrounding scenery quickly reversed.

At the point of time, I returned to class again.

Immediately afterwards, the scripture-reading monk had just started, and Sangji, like the last file, couldn't wait to prove his wisdom.

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

A day passed in the blink of an eye.

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

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

"be strong!"

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

"Not as good as an outstanding disciple, no shame!"

"It's a pole, it's a pole."

"Think about it, we are just ordinary novice monks, Huigen is not as good as Lord Suolang, it is normal."

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

If there were four of them, it would be no less than four knives piercing his heart at the same time, causing Sanji to crumble, with an expression of [I'm tired, let's destroy it.JPG].

"Sangji, don't rely on being a little clever and always want to show off. Lord Suolang's wisdom and interpretation of the scriptures are not inferior to the old monk. As for you to study the Five Theories with peace of mind, try to pass the examination and become an official disciple!

Perhaps, your talent is not in scriptures, but in practice.Only two years, too late, too late.I really don't know, what are you so anxious about? "

The scripture reading monk's voice fell, and he turned and left the Lacan Hall.

Sangji, who was encouraged, came out of his discouragement, and he let out a long sigh.

give up!

Along with the scriptures, he chose to let go.

After waiting for two years, he passed the five-discipline assessment and became an official disciple of Bufa Temple.Let's compare with Suo Lang all the way to practice, who is more talented.

Suo Lang, who hadn't left the palace yet, or He Zhao could hear it clearly.

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

"I hope you can hold on."

With three Gabala spiritual bone rosary beads by his side, it would be a great insult to say that he is a genius.At that time, I am afraid that the whole temple will be shocked by the supernatural talent of the current outstanding disciple on the way of cultivation.

Two years later, in the five-course examination, there were 120 eight young novice monks, and they were of different ages.The youngest is under eight years old, and the oldest is 12 years old.

All novice monks who have reached the age of ten and have not passed the five-discipline assessment will become ordinary monks who specialize in odd jobs in the future.If you are under ten years old and have not passed the assessment, you will have the opportunity to continue to participate in the next assessment until you are ten years old.

Solange?

Needless to say, his fame exploded in two years.

Because of his extraordinary talent, his profound understanding of the scriptures, and the endorsement of the monk who has won the honorary title of Bechava in this temple, everyone admires the new outstanding disciple from the inside out.

Ever since, he accidentally became one of the examiners of the five theories.

Eight years old, examiner, directly broke the record!

As for how to pass the assessment, it's too simple.

File first, and then listen carefully to the words of the other examiners, especially Bechava's comments.Relying on the file back, during the period, occasionally take away Bechava's papers before the last file back for judging.

Reasonable and well-founded, everyone clapped their hands again and again, secretly saying that he is indeed an outstanding disciple, a genius who has a destiny with my Buddha, and an outstanding person who only appeared once the year before last.

Sanji?

Not to mention, ever since I learned that Suo Lang was one of the examiners, I was worried that I would suffer public revenge and be miserably dismissed.

Because he has already reached the age of ten, once he brushes it off, he will be doomed forever.Perhaps, there is a chance to stand up, but it is really slim.

Of course, children are children after all, and they cannot think comprehensively.

No matter how much He Zhao wanted to deal with him, he wouldn't deliberately criticize Sangji's five theories as useless in front of a group of eminent monks.

No need!
Sanji will not affect his status, especially in terms of future practice.

As long as you are an adult, you can't do things that damage your reputation.

"Yes, it can be the first."

Suo Lang took Sangji's five treatise papers and said, the eminent monks circulated them, read them carefully, and nodded to each other.

"It is indeed the first."

Bechava nodded likewise. Looking at the whole temple for hundreds of years, it is not enough to understand the Five Theories at the age of ten.

"Unfortunately, Master Suo Lang is the examiner, otherwise the first match should be yours."

"Hahaha, Monk Bechava said it before."

The vibe was great, watching Sanji gnash his teeth.

Everything should be his.

Hateful, it was kicked to pieces at the beginning.

In the five rounds of assessment, a total of 21 people advanced, and a total of [-] young novice monks were eliminated.It is worth mentioning that Dunzhu and other four people passed the examination, although they made the last four rounds, they passed anyway and were able to practice practice.

Some ten-year-old novice monks who failed to succeed went to the compound of ordinary monks crying.If there are no accidents, the whole life will be spent working and chanting scriptures, and it is not impossible to pass away at the age of six or 70. If the body is not good, it is not impossible at the age of four or 50.

In fact, if they can live to pass away at the age of 60, they are already ten times or a hundred times better than ordinary people.The average life expectancy of ordinary people is 35 years old.

Disease, food, injury, accident, etc., there are too many ways to take away human life.

Meditate and chant scriptures all your life, occasionally do some chores, eat well and wear warm clothes, and be safe and secure, which is countless times more beautiful than ordinary people's life.

On the second day after the assessment, Bechava unexpectedly appeared in front of Suoran.

"Lord Suolang, after the five-theory assessment, you need to choose a major practice method. Our temple has three high-level meritorious deeds and one major good deed. Which one would you choose?"

(End of this chapter)