My uncle is Lin Zhengying

"It's not that you can't chant sutras during the day. It's just that I've been used to chant sutras at these two times for so many years. I'm afraid I won't be able to change this habit for a while." Master Yixiu said with a frown.

He was telling the truth.

Monks have to chant scriptures every day, which is a must.But there is no fixed time for chanting sutras, it just depends on the rules of personal practice.

But Master Yixiu has been suffering from insomnia at night for decades, so he is used to chanting sutras at night and early in the morning, and he can't change it even if asked for a while.

Seeing this, Zhang Jing was in a bad mood.

Even if Master Yixiu promised to change slowly, this period of time will still have to be tossed enough.

So Zhang Jing had an idea, and soon there was a solution in his mind.

He brewed his emotions, and said with a bitter face: "To be honest, if you still recite sutras every morning and evening, Master, maybe today we will bid farewell to you, Master."

"Farewell?" Master Yixiu was stunned when he heard the words, and asked, "How do you say that?"

"It's like this. The sound of your chanting, master, will not have any effect on people who are used to it. But my four-eyed uncle and I are not used to the sound of chanting. Every time you recite, master, we can't fall asleep. I can't rest well all night. If things go on like this, my body won't be able to take it anymore. So...my uncle is already planning to move, and I'm looking for another place to live." Zhang Jing said.

Using the method of the four-eyed Taoist priest to spend money to buy a house, in terms of Master Yixiu's personality, it must not work.

It's better to try to fight against the general like this, if you can't be hard, then be soft!

I can’t tell you, but I want to continue chanting the scriptures, right?

That's fine, can't we go then?

See if you are guilty or not!

Sure enough, Master Yixiu felt a little ashamed when he heard the words.

And most importantly, he was not used to thinking that after Taoist Simu moved away, he would live here alone, which would make him less fun.

Before he knew it, the four-eyed priest had already occupied a very important position in his heart...

"It turned out to be like this, I'm ashamed, Amitabha." Master Yixiu clasped his hands together and said: "In this case, Zhang Jing, you go back and tell your uncle that I will not recite sutras in the morning and evening, just to disturb your rest. After that, I'll change it to daytime chanting."

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and it finally made sense.

If Master Yixiu is stubborn, he really has nothing to do.

After all, it is impossible for the four-eyed priest to leave here, and it is even more impossible for him to leave here.

He has to wait here for the zombies to pass by!

But he didn't expect that when he said that Taoist Master Simu couldn't stand it and was going to move out of this place, Master Yixiu was not happy, but agreed to change the time of chanting without hesitation.

It seems that the master still doesn't want the four-eyed Taoist priest to leave, he is reluctant.

Tsk tsk, these two old urchins really love and kill each other...

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After solving Master Yixiu's sutra chanting problem, Zhang Jing stayed much more comfortably for the next period of time.Every day, I either go out for a stroll with Jia Le, or practice, and it is quite pleasant in this beautiful place.

As for Jiale, she has not talked to Jingjing for several days.

Prepare to carry it to the end and see who can survive who.

At the beginning, Jiale was full of confidence, thinking that he could definitely handle a little woman.

But slowly, he lost confidence and panicked, and began to ask Zhang Jing what he should do, and if he had any new countermeasures.

On the other hand, Jingjing was calm and calm, she didn't seem to panic at all, she didn't feel distressed at all because Jiale ignored her, and she didn't realize her mistake and wanted to ask for peace.

"Junior Brother, what should I do now? Otherwise, I'd better go and confess to Jingjing..." Jia Le said dejectedly.

Zhang Jing felt a little pain in his heart at this moment.

What's going on, something feels wrong.

Could it be that my theory of picking up girls is wrong?

Should not be!

"Well, you can resist for another two days. If Jingjing doesn't take the initiative to come to you to apologize, I will think of a new way to let the two of you resolve this matter peacefully." Zhang Jing thought for a while and said.

"Okay..." Jia Le nodded.

That's the only way to go now.

They have been confronting the Cold War for so long, and they can't fall short. Let's wait and see.

However, Jiale did not wait for Jingjing to admit her mistake.

Zhang Jing finally waited for one of the purposes of coming here.

Today, the sky is clear.

Not far from the dojo, there was a group of people, escorting the coffin, walking towards the dojo...

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Chapter 92 Copper Horn Golden Coffin!

The weather is fine today, with clear skies and plenty of sunshine.

afternoon.

Priest Simu, Master Yixiu, and Zhang Jing are drinking tea in the yard.

Because Zhang Jing helped to reconcile Master Yixiu's morning and evening sutra recitation, although Taoist Master Simu and Master Yixiu still had to fight against each other from time to time, at least they didn't look like they were on the verge of fighting as soon as they met.

Sometimes, we can still do it and have a drink together.

"It's really good tea!"

Master Yixiu took a sip and couldn't help but said.

"You bumpkin, you've never had a good drink."