How sharp the monks' perception is, the Fazi generation of course heard this sentence. Most black-branded rookies, like old birds, thought the master was criticizing them, and they were all so angry that they cursed in their hearts, thinking too much about your sister! You first check the nose of the Fazi generation to stop the fish generation from bullying us for no reason. Besides, it is not too late to say such sarcastic words! The beauty mole was not surprised, and she became angry as usual. She immediately recited a string of mantras, and without even saying hello, she drove the silver hoop and flew away through the air.

As she took the lead, the flute quickly followed, and the others followed suit, just pretending that they didn't see Master Qianqiuzi, and they all spitted them all.

There were only six rookies who didn't leave. Qidian and the other three didn't leave because they were people from the "Liangfeng" yard; the top scholar Lang and Zongheng did not leave because they knew that the stone lacquer armor was actually ruined by Master Nagarjuna, and the internal environment of Maha Wuliang Palace was very safe, far from as dark as the black card of the Fazi generation thought. Master Qianqiuzi sighed that the Fazi generation "thinked too much", but was just out of good intentions rather than criticism.

Master Qianqiuzi showed the stubbornness that a master should have, and did not show any displeasure to the rude generation of the Dharma generation. When Chang Kaishen came to pay a visit with his five junior brothers, he politely spoke a few unnutritious nonsense and patted the top scholar on the shoulder very kindly. He once said that his common name is "Long Batian". Although "Long Aotian" is not a family member of the same country, it can be considered as a family five hundred years ago. It made everyone laugh and made the tense atmosphere liven up again.

Finally, Qianqiuzi asked them if they were interested in joining the "Qianqiu Painting Club" organized by their own numbers. Although Chang Kaishen politely declined the invitation because of his ingenuity in painting, he still enthusiastically offered to give it to the "Red Devils Club" a piece of his own graffiti.

"That's so embarrassing!" Qidian solemnly introduced to the senior brother: "Master Qianqiuzi is the first painting master in this school to "enter the Tao with painting". What kind of virtue is our Dharma generation? We can actually get a masterpiece personally given by our master."

"That's how..." The top scholar beat the snake and followed the pole: "It just so happens that our Red Devils Club still lacks a flag. Why don't the real god worship and burn incense everywhere? Just make our flag!"

"Ask flags? Do you still have to design a flags? It's amazing. Compared with your club, our Maha Wuliang Palace has the feeling of a pheasant team!" Qianqiuzi was also cheerful. At that time, he took out a pen and ink from the treasure bag and a snow-white simple training. He asked the top scholar if I just painted something? After getting the affirmative answer, he brushed the pen and ran away from the dragon and snake. He took a picture of a square picture. He drew a colorful feathered rooster. He stood majestic under the banana tree and pecked with rice. The whole work was agile and vibrant, and he was worthy of the master of painting. It was a work of a famous artist. What's even more rare is that the whole picture really moved. He wrote five ancient styles of "Red Devil Club", put out a seal and ventilated, pressed it on it and drew a picture. The big rooster really began to bow his head and peck at the rice. The banana leaves swayed from time to time.

This is no longer just a painting, but a talisman depicted with true spiritual brushwork!

"Fortunately, I have not been disgraced." Qianqiuzi himself felt quite satisfied. After looking at it for a while, he handed it to the top scholar Lang: "You are welcome and don't say too much! This canvas is made of silver wool from Fengxing Rat. When I started writing, I mixed a trace of cold wind from the top of the iceberg on the plateau. Usually you use it as a flag, which can be automatically free of wind. If necessary, you can also use the secret mantra "Prajna Paramita" to inject true energy to stimulate a "icy and cold wind blade" in case of time."

This gift really gives you enough face!

Until Qianqiuzi floated away, the rookies kept bent down to thank him.

"Amitabha, after all, there are people who are discerning in this sect that our Fa-speaking Master has a broad future." Three pieces of the black card "Refining Bee" were so happy that a foundation-building master took the initiative to hand in the festival. What a great honor?

Chang Kaishen smiled bitterly, sighed, silently rolled up the canvas, and glared at Qi Dian fiercely.

"I'm so stupid." Qi Dian blushed, and Senior Brother Xue scolded Niang Xipi in his tone: "I really thought that smiling tiger was kind enough to give us a painting..."

The three novices who were playing the celebrating each other immediately realized that something was wrong, but they couldn't figure out what was wrong. They looked at the omniscient Dharma Ming with all eyes and hoped that he would solve the problem.

"You are too stupid, not stupid! The beauty moles are so unpretentious, which foundation-building master really doesn't care?" Zong Heng rolled his eyes at Qi Dian first, and then rolled his eyes at three fools who were not well-versed in the world: "Don't understand yet? Think carefully about what the picture is! Damn, how can this painting be used as a flag for the club? It would be strange if you don't laugh to death!"

The three little idiots pondered for a while, their faces sank one after another, as if they had eaten a feces.

"No! It will be the flag of our Red Devils Club in the future!" The elder brother actually loved this painting so much. Of course, on the surface he still had to pretend to be gritting his teeth and sang generously: "Let it remind us all the time that many people outside don't like us, we must unite, and unite again!"

The three fools immediately followed with their blood and shouted for unity. Zong Heng and Qi Dian had to pinch their noses reluctantly and agreed, thinking to themselves, Senior Brother, you are too damn good at using waste, right? Can you also use an ugly "chicken bar picture" to inspire you?

Jin Erpang laughed so hard that he ran to the "Liangfeng" with the Fazi generation, intending to visit Yan Chixia Vinaya who was receiving treatment here. He never thought he could see such a wonderful scene.

When he and the top scholar went to the "Anutda Merit Pool" and told Yan Chixia about this, the bearded monk was so happy that his love was thrusting.

"Qianqiuzi is not bad. I think he is just a joke with you. In fact, I think the same thing with him. You Fazi generation really think too much, there is no need to be nervous and fear like this. Our Maha Wuliang Palace is one of the eight wealthy families in Little Fozhou. Even the safety of the disciples in the sect cannot be guaranteed. What is the wealthy family? Look, as soon as the matter of the Dharma Lion Nose comes out, the sect will definitely greatly improve its protection for you in the future - you should understand what I mean by Fake Oil." Yan Chixia's situation was not optimistic. He and his pet, the pet of the golden snake, were stuck in a low jade-made well, and the wax liquid soaked in the surface because it took too long to condense a layer of white ice-shaped fat shell on the surface. Three fox demons and lotus women were crying. Before Yan Chixia was hung up, they had already looked like a new widow in Wenjun.

"I'm sure to be taught!" The top scholar knew how much the sect valued the black brand of the Fazi generation, Tiangang, otherwise why did he pull the pole? It was not so painful to be idle: "Vina, how are you? Is your health better yet until now after treatment?"

"I'm afraid I'm in trouble this time." Yan Chixia's situation is not much different from Shi Qikai. As of now, he can only contact the outside world with love and cannot speak a whole sentence: "Did you see the beeswax I soaked? You are so evil! This is the nest wax of the number one golden sign "Tianxiang Yulu Bee". It has always been the most miraculous effect on removing poisons. But after soaking for so long, I haven't pulled out any spiritual poison at all, and I still can't feel the existence of a stinky skin sac."

The Dachang Jin duo tried their best to find good things to comfort him.

"You are so evil! Do you know? The more you are so cautious, the more you are afraid that you will hurt me, the deeper my heart will be hurt?" Yan Chixia finished ventingly, and the love thread conveyed the grief that Beethoven could not play: "This is the case with the monks, maybe they fell because of a small negligence. Although the "Refining Bee" is helping me develop an antidote, I guess they may have to at least a hundred years to analyze the elemental components of the Huangquan Realm Spiritual Poison - this is still an optimistic estimate - the antidote of a new type of spiritual poison is not so easy to crack."

"Is there any spiritual medicine that can help you?" Chang Kaishen thought to wait for Ning Caijun to return to Maha Wuliang Palace, and he must ask her if there is any way to detoxify: "If so, just tell me your name and I can go out and find it for you."

"I believe in your evil! The spiritual medicine is not a dog-tail grass on the roadside. You can find it by saying that you can find it? Let's throw away those unrealistic ideas. I have already thought about it. If it really doesn't work, I'll just take out the soul and take it over again! Now this zombie is like a bird, even the best of the senior brother of Vajra. He can't even turn the true energy. I can't even turn the true energy. If I stare here for a month, I'm afraid I'll go crazy."

"Take the body and re-cultivate?" The top scholar opened his mouth and said that giving up the body below the Nascent Soul would be like working hard for hundreds of years to return to the pre-liberation night: "This is too expensive, right? Vina, you are now practicing Buddhism in the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

"Yes, I have been grinding bricks for 116 years, how many blood and tears, how much bitterness, so I have climbed to the third level of foundation building... Alas... all conditioned laws! They are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows! You should make such observation!"

"Have you found the meat pagoda that took over the body?" Erpang asked, "The embryo with too poor roots and bones is not worth taking over the body, but the great pill seedlings with excellent roots and bones are often very strong and strong. As long as you make a little difference, the failure to take over the body will be completely finished!"

Yan Chixia did not answer this question.

Chang Kaishen changed the subject in time and told the bearded monk one by one what happened to him tonight.

"You must be very surprised. You have never offended Master Mingdao, why did he target you that much?" Yan Chixia poked the chest of the top scholar with love: "The reason is actually very simple. You had a conflict with Yu Youwei, and Yu Youwei's sister Yu Xuanji, once she was successfully promoted from the tenth level of Qi Refining to Foundation Building, she would become a dual-cultural partner with Master Mingdao."

"Just because of this?" Chang Kaishen was so shocked: "Are you wrong with Mom Xipi? The belly of a prestigious Jindan monk... is there a needle hole? Is this trivial thing about my sister-in-law? Is it worth seeing him jumping up and down like this?"

"Although Master Mingdao was not a golden elixir that could hold a boat in his stomach, he still had the minimum energy. Now this is not his nature."

"What does it mean?"

"He has been stuck in the bottleneck of the first level of the Golden Elixir for a long time. In order to break the threshold, he finally chose to practice "Stone Bridge Zen".

The top scholar took out the Zhizhu and found that "Shiqiao Zen" is the right meridian of Zen that is as famous as "The Great Way of Innocent". "The Great Way of Innocent" plays the ruthless enlightenment of the Tao, destroying human nature and maintaining the laws of nature. "Shiqiao Zen" is just the opposite. It is willing to turn into a bridge, endures five hundred years of wind, five hundred years of sunlight, and five hundred years of rain, just for the lover to pass through the bridge once, which can be regarded as a model of infatuated enlightenment.

PS: Zong Heng’s scheduled release failed………
Chapter completed!