Absolutely Be Called by the Girl System

"Layman, I don't know which Buddhist scripture I need.'

Wang Lie nodded with a smile and said, "Master, please lend me 1. "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra", "Vajna Prajna Paramita Sutra", "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Fundamental Vow Sutra", "Longa Sutra"... Well, let’s add a "Langa Sutra" ,After that."

The great monk was dumbfounded, and then he said in a daze for a long time: "The layman has a heart, but there are so many scriptures, the benefactor may have to copy them for a year or so."

"The master was joking, I just want to read which scripture is more suitable for praying for the mother-in-law."

There is also a reason to rummage in this way.

Wang Lie put a Buddhist scripture commentary in his hand into the bookshelf filled with sandalwood, picked up another Diamond Sutra, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Hey, Rong'er left it to you."

"what?"

Xiao Rong'er was in a daze, staring at her brother lie with big confused eyes.

Then come back. "Brother lie, it's too bad, bad guy."

Wang Lie touched her little head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Your brother Lie doesn't know how to use a brush."

Xiao Rong'er laughed out loud.

"Brother lie can't do it either."

Wang Lie "turned into anger from embarrassment", hugged her and kissed her hard, until a seemingly inadvertent cough came from outside the quiet room, then let go of Xiao Rong'er, who was a little out of breath, and scratched her nose, softly Said: "Rong'er is good."

Xiao Rong'er made a slight nasal sound from her small nose, and buried her head in his arms, shyly refusing to get up.

She herself has a quick brain and is eccentric. Now she also knows that the two of them have been stared at by the monk outside. Kiss, I also feel shy and unbearable.

"Big Bad, Bad Guy."

In the end, he still sat in Wang Lie's arms, obediently copied the Buddhist scriptures, and lines of beautiful characters appeared vividly on the paper.

There seemed to be a lot less prying outside, and Wang Lie also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, as usual, flipping through the books one by one in order.

Finally, the four volumes of scriptures were named Sri Lanka.

His expression remained unmoved, and he took a book in his hand, and saw next to the Sanskrit script that was twisted like an earthworm, there were lines of small characters, densely packed, and the words were pearls.

It seems to be quite interested, look carefully.

Soon, a sentence appeared in the scriptures of the second volume, "Holding the Nine Suns, Holding One to Contain the Yuan, this book can be called the Nine Yangs Scripture." "

The Golden Book says that the Nine Suns Divine Art was created by the wine monk watching and reading the scriptures of the Nine Yins. The wine monk looks like a monk, like a Taoist, and also like a Confucian disciple. Entering the Buddha, the integration of Buddhism and Taoism, the master who pursues my way.

There are four volumes of scriptures. This method is somewhat similar to the classification of Taoism. For example, Shaolin martial arts are all in one book, one volume or one page of silk cloth, while Taoism's Beiming Shengong and Jiuyin Zhenjing are similar to Jiuyang Shengong.

Generally speaking, it should still be regarded as Taoist martial arts. The more advanced Buddhist martial arts are, the more they pay attention to the profoundness of Buddhism. This can be seen from the fact that Zhang Wuji, who later practiced the Nine Suns Magic Kungfu, quickly completed it in a few years without any future troubles.

As soon as Wang Lie got started, he also felt that the theories and methods contained in it were good secrets of Taoism.

It's just that I don't know why the wine monk hid in the Shaolin Buddhist scripture pavilion.

He read the scriptures carefully word by word. Now he has a better understanding of ancient Chinese, but he still doesn't understand half of them. He plans to write it down forcibly and ask his wife when he goes out.

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Stay in Shaolin Temple.

Four or five days passed in a blink of an eye, and Wang Lie copied... oh... After urging Rong'er to finish copying the scriptures, he was ready to leave for the next destination.

Just as he opened the door with Xiao Rong'er, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Slowly said: "I don't know what the master means."

In front of them was a group of monks headed by an old monk wearing a red background and golden silk cassock, all holding eyebrow-leveling sticks in their hands, staring at the two of them fiercely, the atmosphere suddenly froze.

There was the sound of fluttering robes, and two old monks with white beards and hair rushed to one side, clasped their hands together, bowed their heads and chanted scriptures.

The old monk who took the lead stepped forward and said kindly: "I have no time, the donor has deep roots of wisdom, and I want to ask the donor to convert to my Buddha."

Convert!according to!I!Buddha!

Wang Lie narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "Monk, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Amitabha! The benefactor knows my Buddhist martial arts, so he is naturally a member of my Buddhist sect."

Wang Lie laughed angrily, laughed loudly, and finally became cold suddenly. "What a domineering Buddhist school. There are so many people in the world who know your Buddhist Arhat boxing, don't they all belong to your school?"

The old monk had a bitter look on his face. "The benefactor is obsessed with obsession, and this old monk can only give him a slap in the face, helping the benefactor to realize his enlightenment as soon as possible and escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

"Death bald, I don't want brother lie to be a monk, brother lie is a monk, what should I do?"

Little Huang Rong angrily stood in front of Wang Lie, glaring fiercely at the group of eminent monks in front of her.

Wang Lie suddenly smiled, picked up Xiao Rong'er from his armpit, kissed her, and put her behind. "Your man can handle things well, just wait obediently."

Then he turned around and looked at the aggressive old monk carefully, and finally smiled.

"Monk, if you can accept my move, I will do what you wish, if not, then everything will be over."

Wang Lie's eyes were cold, everything was over, obviously it was not as simple as just forgetting it like that.

There were a few whispers from the monk.

"No matter how you look at it, you don't have martial arts!"