Cultivation of the strongest Internet bar system

"Poetry Fairy is here?!"

"It's coming?! Is it about to start?! I'm so excited!"

"Stop talking, you made me very excited too."

"finally come."

Countless monks began to climb the mountain, turned into streamers of light, and flew to the Zen Leaf Temple on the top of the mountain.

But the path up the mountain is untouched.

After Li Nanbei crossed the mountain gate, he didn't fly up the mountain with his sword, but walked on this path where no one walked.

The emperor had arrived, but Li Nanbei was still walking slowly, which made it difficult for the young monk guarding the mountain gate.

It's not easy to follow, and it's not easy to urge.

Li Nanbei was chattering with a small thing, and disappeared along the mountain road.

So what exactly is Li Nanbei doing?

"Look to the left, everyone. The environment of Xiangshan Mountain is really good. Please take a look, does the purple bamboo forest over there have the feeling of the residence of Guanyin in Journey to the West?"

"It's a pity. At that time, we didn't know that there was such an excellent venue for fearing snakes. Otherwise, it would be very good to choose a location to shoot here!"

Li Nanbei took the sound transmission jade and recorded all the bans he saw when he went up the mountain, and it was live broadcasting now!
"Hey, thank you Mengxin for sending me a magic weapon!" Li Nanbei smiled happily, thinking that the anchor is really quick to earn Lingshi!
At this time, many people in Tiansheng City were watching the live broadcast.
The effect of Li Nanbei's live broadcast has exploded, which has basically become a consensus.

At this time, Li Nanbei was introducing the scenery of Xiangshan Mountain, strolling in the courtyard, it really seemed like he came here to play!
A bullet screen floated past: "My father and emperor are here, boss, please stop live broadcasting the scenery, come and get down to business!"

Needless to say, Song Ren must be waiting anxiously at the top of the mountain, watching the live broadcast and urging him now.

In fact, quite a few went up the mountain and entered the temple, but Li Nanbei hasn't come yet!

It has already been discovered that Li Nanbei is now broadcasting live on the mountainside as a travel blogger!

Many people rushed to press the barrage, and they couldn't wait.

Song Ren had been dealing with Li Nanbei for so long, so he knew of Li Nanbei's urinating nature, so he quickly asked the people from the church to bring spirit stones and rewarded them with many gifts.

"Okay, okay, here we come!" Li Nanbei narrowed his eyes with a smile, a flash of light flashed in the system, and a handsome wide-bladed broadsword appeared. Li Nanbei turned into a sword light and came straight to the top of the mountain.

Many people are also paying attention to this matter.

At this time, a large number of people gathered in Ho Chi Minh's courtyard!
Even the yard was packed to the brim, and even Ho Chi Minh stopped his business today to watch Li Nanbei's live broadcast.

"Wow!"

As Li Nanbei turned into a sword light and went straight into the sky, these people exclaimed, where have they seen such an exciting scene!
"It's really a fairy trick"

"You really deserve to be a Poetry Immortal."

The sound of exclamation also appeared at the Zen Leaf Temple on the top of Fragrant Hill.

Without him, Li Nanbei's speed was too fast, and he appeared in the Zen hall in just a moment.

There is a lot of space here, but it still seems a bit crowded at the moment.

People from all walks of life who came to watch the ceremony all set their eyes on Li Nanbei.

In fact, Li Nanbei is unfamiliar and mysterious to most people who have never been to an Internet cafe.

Because since the last time I kicked Juxianzhuang, I rarely showed up.

Seeing this, many people's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but praise: "The banished immortal is here. What a poetic immortal!"

Li Nanbei saw the Human Sovereign sitting first in the hall at a glance, and couldn't help being taken aback.

And the other party was also looking at him, with a flash of appreciation and a hint of cunning in his eyes.

This familiar face.
"Ten thousand people going?!" Li Nanbei suddenly realized, looking at Song Ren who was sitting first on the futon on the right, he really looked alike.

No wonder this face seemed familiar the first time I saw it.

Li Nanbei smiled and nodded to Wan Wan.

A smile appeared in the corner of Wan Wan's eyes.

This frightened many courtiers, if they were not unhappy to see His Majesty, even if they appreciate Li Nanbei no matter how much they appreciate him, they would have to get up and scold him.

Good guy, it's fine if you don't bow to the emperor, what's the point of nodding?
It seems that neighbors meet each other and ask, "Have you eaten yet?"

The others were surprised, and Li Nanbei was also quite surprised, not just the fact that ten thousand people go, but that ten thousand people are the emperor of a country, sitting on the first futon!
Of course, there is no one to sit on the first seat, which is reserved for the Buddha, and no one can sit on it, not even the Emperor!

Puzhi stared at Li Nanbei for a while, and the great monk beside him shouted, "Be quiet!"

The Buddha's voice shook, and this sentence made everyone quiet.

At this moment, everyone realized that they had lost their composure!

"Your Majesty, the poor monk is about to start." Puzhi bowed to the Emperor, and then said to countless people: "Today, our temple set up a forum to discuss Zen and debate, and I am honored to have all of you benefactors bow."

The old monk started a series of speeches, and Li Nanbei was led to sit on the futon in the center, with a cup of tea in front of him.

Li Nanbei drank with relish, and looked around from time to time to see if there were any acquaintances, and then gestured to say hello.

Naturally, such actions cannot escape the eyes of Ren Huang and Pu Zhi.

There are a few wrinkles at the corners of Renhuang's eyes, and he seems to be smiling, while Puzhi's eyes are fixed, and his words become sharp: "... I suddenly heard the story of Journey to the West, and the poor monk was very happy. Buddha-natured people, specially set up this place to invite Master Li to discuss Zen."

Speaking of this point, the rationality of this discussion on Zen has been explained, and the old monk said straightforwardly: "The brother of the poor monk has traveled all over the world, and the Dharma is far better than the poor monk. I understand, I am here to ask the benefactor for advice."

"Bah! Why does the old monk talk so much?! There's no end to it, right?! I really want to give this old bald one a try!"

In the Tiansheng store, Li Hongsheng waved his big fist, and said in a low voice at this moment.

Li Nanbei shrugged his shoulders and said it didn't matter.

A monk walked out of the inner hall, holding a green wooden stick, wearing a very simple green clothes, no shoes on his feet, and some dirt on his feet, with a slight smile on his face, he turned out to be a young man!
It's a little too much to describe it as a crown of jade, but it can be regarded as a handsome monk.

This is the old monk brother? !

The live broadcast room exploded.

"I'm lost, this old guy, I believe it's this Puxin grandpa!"

"Monk Puxin is so young, he seems to be a man with great supernatural powers!"

"It seems that the boss is a little troublesome."

Li Nanbei looked at him, and found that there was a faint Buddha ring behind the head of the Puxin monk!
"This is the Buddha wheel?!" Someone trembled.

"What?! This universal heart has condensed a Buddha wheel?!"

"Hiss! It's really a person of great merit! With the vision of the Buddha wheel, God blesses you."

"There is such great power, the poet is in danger!"

Puzhi looked at the performance of the people around him, raised the corners of his gray eyebrows, and said loudly:

"On Zen begins!"

Following the sound of the Buddha's voice, the surrounding people also became inexplicably nervous.

Sitting down, Pu Xin was also looking at Li Nanbei, and said with a light smile, "Benefactor, please!"

Li Nanbei is also welcome, Buddha Wheel, right? !than vision? !

Then don't blame me!
Special effects halo!open!

Li Nanbei got up and walked towards the futon in the field.

All of a sudden, Li Nanbei's momentum changed, and a terrifying dao rhyme filled the air, causing everyone present to tremble.

The sky at noon changed suddenly!
Ziqi travels thirty thousand li from the east!Like a purple cloud covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire imperial capital!