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Chapter 444 Poor Monk Cao Qingyi(2/2)

It's a pity that fate has its way with people.

At dusk, you can already catch a glimpse of the hilltop where Liangzen Temple is located.

Along the way, Baihu Erlian often heard Jingzhou say how extraordinary the white-robed monks in these two Zen temples were.

At least none of the top ten masters in the world, except for Cao Changqing and Wang Xianzhi, were praised by this person. This white-clothed monk was mentioned three times in a row, which shows that it is indeed extraordinary.

I also heard him say that in the Thousand Buddha Hall of Liangzen Temple, there is a painting of "Vajra Arhat Fist", which is a rare magical power of Vajra and Demon Subduing in the world. As long as you fully understand this boxing, you can be firmly in the top three martial arts.

Baihu'er didn't care much about whether the great monk had Zen practice. Could it be that by chanting the lotus flower, he could ask her to take revenge? But if you can take a look at the magical powers in the Thousand Buddhas Hall, you might be able to learn something.

She was holding a wine flask in one hand and stroking the knife in the other. Her pair of peach blossom eyes were looking at the mountains in the distance. Even if she was sitting in the carriage, she still couldn't hide her domineering look that was even three points more domineering than a man's.

The moon was dim and stars were thin, and the carriage had already arrived at the foot of the mountain of Liangzen Temple.

There is a thatched house dozens of feet away. Through the moonlight, you can vaguely see that it is an extremely simple house.

Baihu'er jumped down from the carriage with a hint of surprise on her face. If her guess was correct, the thatched house standing in front of Liangchan Temple, a famous temple in the world, should be the home of the great monk Li Dangxin.

Compared to the temple at the back, this thatched cottage is a bit crude, and it can't even cover up the sound of snoring.

Doesn’t the great monk enter the imperial city in white clothes and on a white horse, and the emperor comes out of the palace to lead the horse?

At this time, she roughly understood why Jingzhou bought several boxes of high-quality rouge and gouache before coming to Liangchan Temple.

The great monk may not be poor, but he is a bit poor.

It doesn’t matter if you are poor, you still have a family to support.

"This monk is an interesting person. He is known as the Living Buddha, but he has a wife and a daughter. He was born in the best temple in the world, but he lives in a thatched house. Although he is terribly afraid of his wife, he is also very capable."
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