Marvel Monk

Chapter 50 I am a non-chief (the last chapter of my swearing in childhood)

To complete, click on the top of the list: Adolescence is always busy. Click the link to read the full brunch. The monk ate for a full hour. It was not that the monk ate slowly, but mainly because the three palace tailors did not like the wide robes and long sleeves of the monks' robes. Familiar, Wakanda’s clothing is almost all similar to fashionable clothing.Therefore, after helping the monk to get the correct size, he always unconsciously locks the cuffs and collar, which makes the monk very worried.

I touched my overly protruding belly. Would it still look good if I put on tight clothes?

Fortunately, the tailors spent a lifetime sewing and mending, and under the guidance of the monks, they finally made two sets of decent monk robes.

The queen, who had been waiting for a long time, slapped her hands and ordered the tailors to take a monk's robe as a sample and make two more of each color.After the tailor took the order and left, he picked up the moon-white monk's robe on the table, picked up the monk, and walked to the bedroom. He said as he walked: "Baby, let's go put on the magic robe and let mom see our little mage."

The monk grabbed a piece of biscuit in his hand and struggled to put it into his mouth. He looked at the queen who looked cheerful and nodded cooperatively.

In the bedroom, after Anne and the Queen were busy, the monk stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror.Feeling the familiar comfort on my body, I waved my fat sleeves and looked at my not-so-obvious belly in the mirror and couldn't help but sigh in my heart: Gold and silver are not as good as this monk's attire.

The queen on the side looked at the bloated monk and pouted, feeling a little disdainful of the mage's taste in clothing. However, looking at the proud monk posing in various poses in front of the mirror, she praised against her will: "This dress looks really good on the baby." It’s so beautiful.” After saying that, she gave the monk a thumbs up.

The monk was very happy when he heard the compliment. He picked up a rosary bead from the bedpost and rubbed it skillfully in his hand.

At this moment, Tihaka walked into the room and saw the monk. He was stunned for a moment and asked curiously: "What kind of clothes is this?" Then he walked to the monk, squatted down, pulled the sleeves of the monk's robe, curled his lips and said, "Is this the magic robe?" Doesn't look fit for combat."

Hearing Tihaka's words, the monk had a gloomy face but had not yet spoken. The queen smiled and asked, "Do you think the magician will still go into battle shirtless like you?" After saying this, she turned to the monk and said with longing: "Our baby will only be a child in the future. You can defeat countless enemies just by chanting the spell outside the battlefield."

The monk smiled awkwardly and said to himself that he probably wouldn't have this day anymore.

Tihaka patted his head and said, "Yes, our baby is a magician." After saying that, he waved to the side, and Karu held a silver box over one meter long in both hands and handed it over.

Tihaka took the box and placed it on the ground in front of the monk. He opened the lid and said to the monk, "Baby, come and see the wand that daddy made for you."

The monk looked around and saw five short black sticks one meter long inside the box.Picking one up casually, he nodded with satisfaction when he saw that the upper and lower ends of each short stick had buckles that could be spliced ​​together.

He put the stick back into the box and thanked Tihaka: "Thank you, Dad. I'm very satisfied."

"As long as you are satisfied." Tihaka touched the beard stubble on his chin and asked with some confusion: "Baby, there is something I am curious about."

The monk fumbled to secure the buckle of the box. Hearing this, he raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Well, I saw in the novel that the wand seemed to be enchanted. Did you just learn magic and ask Master Ancient One to help you?" Tihaka asked.

Hearing this, the monk lifted the box and said, "No, I can do it myself. Now I just want to go to the game room to "enchant" it."

After hearing this, the queen asked with some expectancy on her face: "Baby, is there any danger in enchantment?"

The monk thought that the queen was worried about his safety, so he said confidently: "Don't worry, it won't happen. Even if it fails, there is no danger." After that, he carried the box and walked out.

As soon as he reached the queen, he was stopped. The monk looked up at the queen in confusion.

The queen asked expectantly: "Baby, since there is no danger, can we go and see it together?" Although Tihaka next to him did not speak, there was a look of expectation on his face.

The monk thought for a while and felt that it would not have any impact, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

The queen looked excited and ordered to Anne: "Go and wake Tihara and take him to the game room."

Tihaka didn't say anything on the surface, but he took the box from the monk and walked out first.

After the queen gave the instructions, she picked up the monk and followed Tihaka to the game room.

In the game room, Tihaka looked at the empty hall, looked at the monk and said, "Baby, why didn't you make some favorite toys?"

The monk took the box from Tihaka and placed the short sticks inside on the ground and said: "There is nothing I want to do yet." After saying that, he lowered his head and adjusted the angle of the short sticks to ensure that each one could fit easily after he sat down. Pick it up.

When the monk adjusted his position and sat in the middle, Annie also walked in holding the half-asleep Xiao Hei.

When the monk saw everyone looking at him expectantly, he smiled slightly and said to Anne: "Sister Anne, help me prepare a wet towel." Then the monk told everyone: "Don't disturb me no matter what happens later." After everyone had gathered, the monk half-closed his eyes and gently twisted the rosary beads in his hand.

In fact, the monk sect has a tradition of weapon refining, and among them, whether it is the inheritance of the main sect of the Buddha and God Sect or the inheritance of the tenth generation ancestor who robbed other sects, they are very powerful.But when the monk was young, his father only asked him to recite his own practice and nothing else.

This also means that the monk knows almost nothing about refining weapons. Fortunately, there is no perfect way.The practice of the Buddha God Sect is mixed with a method called the Light Opening Technique. This method was once popular in Buddhism, but due to its extremely high requirements for materials and the failure rate of half-opening, it gradually declined.

He took the towel from Annie, cleaned his face and hands carefully, and handed the towel back to Annie who was waiting quietly.Put the rosary beads in the tiger's mouth of both hands, put it against his forehead and bowed in all directions. After a series of actions, the monk adjusted his state of mind to the state of no waves in the ancient well.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he picked up a short stick in front of him with his left hand and held it on the Dantian of his lower abdomen with one hand. He gently twisted the beads with the other hand and silently recited: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, you have been practicing the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time."

As the sutras rang out, everyone felt that the surrounding air seemed to be a little different, and a shining but not dazzling golden light emitted around the monk's body.Everyone felt like their body and mind were being purified under the golden light.

"I know that Prajnaparamita is the Great Divine Mantra, the Great Ming Mantra, and the Supreme Mantra." With the resonance of the scriptures, the short stick in the monk's hand slowly shook, and the black short stick seemed to be rendered by the golden light around the monk and gradually turned golden. .

Gradually, the black on the short stick receded, and in the end only a trace of black remained at the ends of both sides.

"So Prajna Paramita mantra, that is, the mantra says: uncover the truth, uncover the truth, Polo reveals the truth, Pāluāṇī reveals the meaning, Bodhisattva." As the sound of the scriptures gradually stopped, the monk slowly opened his closed eyes. eyes.

Feeling that there was no strength attached to the short stick, he gently put it aside.

The monk was not surprised by the failure. He was already lucky enough to become an African chief. Do he still expect the goddess of luck to stand in front of him forever?

He calmly picked up another short stick and repeated the previous action.

After repeating this five times, the monk looked at the two golden short sticks on the ground but felt very satisfied. He looked at the black faces in the room except himself and the "Lord of the Non-Chiefs" Monk Tihaka in the middle. It can be said that I am extremely satisfied with my results.

After the queen and the black panther sighed at the monk's achievements, they each picked up a short stick and played with it in their hands until they fell asleep at night before returning it to the monk.

The monk was lying on the bed. There was an antler-shaped shelf on the bedside table next to him, and two lighted short sticks were lying on it. The two somewhat mysterious short sticks flickered brightly and dimly with the golden light attached to them as the monk breathed.To complete, click on the number one adolescence to work around the clock and click on the link to read it in full

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