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At the time of the... door..., the three refuges and the five precepts... passed..., so...therefore, the teacher and brother... for one... day... in...in my... Buddhism, also...is... You have to...be...receive...behold the...precepts...for one...day. "

It was really embarrassing for Kong to say such a long sentence, Tong Xin felt tired for Kong.

Tong Xin recalled, "When I first started, did I have the Three Refuge and Five Precepts? (⊙o⊙) Ah! Could it be the one combing to the end, the second combing the white hair to match the eyebrows, and the third combing all over the floor?"

Liao Kong: "..." He really wanted to accept Tong Xin.

"..." Master Guanqing looked back and forth between Tong Xin and Kong Kong blankly.

When the abbot and others chanted sutras, they counted their fingers.

"However, brother is right, I shouldn't lie." Tong Xin looked at Master Guanqing with a sincere face, "Actually, my master doesn't have athlete's foot, he...just...has dysmenorrhea."

Master Guan Qing almost choked on his own saliva, "... Dysmenorrhea?!" Embarrassed.

The abbot frowned in displeasure, Master Liao Kong closed his eyes and recited the scriptures silently with some schadenfreude.

"Junior brother." The abbot said in a deep voice.

Tong Xin stood up and respectfully said to the abbot, "Brother presider."

The abbot's eyes were full of sternness, and he looked at Tong Xin for a long time without saying a word, which made Benzhai and others want to intercede for Tong Xin.

Although Tong Xin was messing around a bit, they all knew that Tong Xin had no malicious intentions after spending time together, and every time he messed around, there would always be unexpected results, making everything more orderly.

When Benzhai was about to speak, the abbot finally spoke, very solemnly and sternly, "It's better to have beriberi."

"..."

Master Liaokong fell off his chair and looked at the abbot with disbelief.

Others said softly: "Amitabha."

Master Guanqing asked in a daze, "...Is it athlete's foot or dysmenorrhea?"

Tong Xin looked back at him, "You choose one."

Seeing the real embarrassment, "..." This is also a choice.

Of course, no matter how dull Master Guanqing was, he knew that Tong Xin and the abbot were "declining" his request to see Master Jue Wu, so he said bluntly, "Then please ask Master Shu to bring a word to Master Jue Wu."

"Okay." Tong Xin said happily.

Master Guanqing said with a serious expression: "Because there are traitors in our faction, eight gates have been broken and nine palaces have been broken."

Eight doors?Could it be that you are talking about the eight-door array?

Jiugong?Is it Jiugong Bagua Formation?

There are also eight-door formations in the Miaozhen sect, and from the words of Master Guanqing, as long as the eight-door formation is broken, the Jiugong Bagua formation can be activated.

Could it be that the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Formation created by Master back then is in the Miaozhen School?

That's right, when it comes to Qimen Dunjia's skill, I'm afraid that even Wudang School and Quanzhen Sect can't match Miaozhen.

Moreover, the Miaozhen sect has always been a hermit sect that is only heard of in name but not found. What place is more hidden than their sect.

Tong Xin regained his laziness in an instant, "Why didn't you say it earlier." Then he looked at the abbot.

The abbot nodded.

"Come with me." Tong Xin took Master Guanqing to see Master Juwu.

As soon as Tong Xin and Master Guanqing walked away, Master Liaokong couldn't wait to ask: "Master... host... master... senior brother, I... I have... everything... not... clear, hope... Can... solve... solve puzzles."

The abbot knew why he indulged Tong Xin so much, and after chanting the Buddha's name, "Since the enlightened master uncle converted to my Buddha 28 years ago, the successive presiding officers have passed on word of mouth, and everything related to enlightened master uncle is hereby Large in stature, no matter whether it is the uncle or the descendants of the uncle's lineage, it is not allowed to interfere."

Hearing this, the monks stopped talking.

Tong Xin was sent out, and Master Guanqing and Master Juewu talked for a long time in the dormitory.

When Master Guanqing came out, he saw Tong Xin's serious expression of concern for the country and the people, with a pipa in front of him, Tong Xin lifted his wrist and fingertips down, and lightly plucked the strings, with a deep, deep and long sound.

Tong Xin slowly closed his eyes as if he was reminiscing the aftertaste of the sound just now, but suddenly he plucked the strings with his five fingers.

Hearing the sound of the zither, Guanqing's blood suddenly boiled, and he lost control several times and wanted to go crazy. Fortunately, Guanqing's skills are profound, and he suppressed it very dangerously every time, and did not go crazy.

Fortunately, Tong Xin's piece was short and capable, and he finished playing it very quickly.

As soon as Tong Xin's piano sound stopped, the entire Shaoshi Mountain heaved a sigh of relief.

Jiang Tong Xin had already opened his eyes to look at him, and Master Guan Qing hurried over, "Master Uncle's piano sound is indeed..."

Tong Xin raised his hand to signal him not to continue, "Nephew, don't be ridiculous, I am self-aware. Although the sound of my piano can't make people sigh 'this song should only exist in the sky, but it should be heard several times in the world', But definitely like a dog scratching at a door."

"...'Guan Qing is really embarrassing, and he said in his heart that he is really self-aware.

Master Hou Guanqing said very politely again: "Uncle Shi is too modest. I don't know if Uncle Shi just played "House of Flying Daggers"?"

Tong Xin nodded lightly, and said, "Well, it's "Ambush on One Side""

Guanqing real person: "..." Then you are so gross.

Tong Xin stood up and patted Guanqing on the shoulder, "Could it be that there is a bosom friend like my nephew, I decided to play another piece..."

"Ambush." ​​Master Guanqing continued.

Tong Xin said disappointedly: "In vain, I thought my nephew is a person who is well versed in music. How can there be an ambush in the world?"

Master Guanqing asked a little unconvinced: "...Then may I ask, what is the ambush on this side?"

Tong Xin didn't change his face and said: "Just lay in ambush while playing "House of Flying Daggers"."

Guanqing real person: "..."

"...Then what was the Bamian that Master Uncle said just now?" Master Guanqing asked again.

Tong Xinyou said in a long way: "The majestic "Ambush from Ten Daggers"."

Guan Qing real person 囧囧: "..."

"Forget it, forget it, you don't understand, layman." Tong Xin was not interested, "What do you want me for?"

Tong Xin didn't mention it, Master Guanqing really forgot, and said: "Master Jue Wu let you in."

After looking at Master Jue Wu's meditation room, Tong Xin said, "Take it."

Master Guanqing thought that Tong Xin wanted him to help hold the piano, but just as he stretched out his hand, Tong Xin handed him a stack of toilet paper.

"Call me uncle, how can I not give some greetings." Tong Xin said seriously.

Master Guanqing stared blankly at the toilet paper in his hand, "..."

"Take it to Martial Nephew Benyu, he will definitely trade you the melon and fruit, if you bargain, maybe he will trade you the tea." After speaking, Tong Xin left.

Master Guanqing really went to find Benyu in half-belief, and what made him even more puzzled was that Master Benyu was so happy that he insisted on exchanging things with him.

Looking at the exchanged items in his hand, Master Guanqing asked Ben Yu, "Why can straw paper be used as a silver ticket?"

Benyu is worthy of being a monk, and his words are so Zen-like, "...If one day you go to the latrine without straw paper and only bank notes, you will understand."

Guanqing real person: "..."

Tong Xin walked into the Zen room, it was rare to see Juewu not sitting on the futon, but looking out the window with a serious face.

"Master, what's wrong?" Tong Xin asked.

Master Juewu sighed faintly before looking at Tong Xin, "Didn't you guess everything, you ghost, and ask."

Tong Xin giggled, "Then what is Master planning?"

"Everything has a definite number." That's all, Master Jue Wu handed the eight Luban locks that Tong Xin put together yesterday to Tong Xin, "Eight in one."

Tong Xin looked at the eight Luban locks, "Huh? How do these fit?"

Assembling Luban locks relies on mortise and tenon joints, but these eight Luban locks are integrated into a whole, there are no extra tenons or mortise eyes, how can they be spliced ​​again?

Just when Tong Xin was in a dilemma, Master Juewu threw him a blueprint, "Memorize it by heart."

Tong Xin was stunned at first glance at the blueprint, and couldn't help but be overwhelmed by the wisdom of his ancestors.

A quarter of an hour later, Master Enlightenment asked, "Do you remember everything?"

Tong Xin thought about it in his mind, then nodded.

Master Jue Wu took back the drawing and lit it with a candle, but it burned.

"Master." Tong Xin exclaimed.

"Since you've written it down, it's useless to keep it," Master Awakened said.

Tong Xin looked at the blueprint that turned into ashes, "Master, you said that you went down the mountain to prove that you can hold on to the Buddha's heart, but in fact, you have already been able to devote yourself to the Buddha and no longer be attached to the secular world. Why? Are you still going down the mountain?"

Master Juewu looked into the distance with slightly cloudy eyes due to his old age, "I didn't meet my talent back then, but I just wanted to show off my skills, but I couldn't get out of the cage for the rest of my life if I didn't want to."

Tong Xin said: "Master, it's not the original intention to become a monk."

Master Juewu nodded, "After making the Jiugong Bagua Formation, it was Liu Qingtian who rescued me who should have been exterminated along with other craftsmen, but let me become a monk and keep the map of Luban's chain chain for generations." Master Juewu He smiled faintly, "Do you know who Liu Qingtian is?"

Tong Xin didn't hide it, "I know. It's Liu Bowen, Uncle Cheng. Because he is from Nantian Township, Qingtian County, some people call him Liu Qingtian. My brother said it."

Master Jue Wu nodded, "It was he who gave me the space to display my talents, but it was also because of him that I was imprisoned for a lifetime."

Tong Xin asked, "Does Master hate him?"

Master Juewu thought for a long time for some reason, "I can't use it all because I am unwilling to be reconciled to being unknown, so I have the current results. I...don't hate him."

"What is hidden in the Jiugong gossip formation?" Tong Xin finally asked the question that everyone wanted to know.

Master Jue Wu shook his head, "I don't know. On the day when the Nine Palaces Bagua Formation was activated, I only saw Liu Qingtian put a long box into it."

Tong Xin felt that it was reasonable to realize that he did not know, so he was not disappointed, "Then...Master, can you see my brother?"

Master Jue Wu waved his hand, "Since the atlas has been passed on to you, you are my