Take the Department Store Back To the Three Kingdoms

"Donor, donor, where is the place where the scriptures are passed on?"

Xuanmu was so old and top-heavy that he had to greet Zhao Daniu.

"Over there, I'll be there in a while." Zhao Daniu was much more honest than Er Gouzi.

Ten minutes later.

Xuan Mu had to let the two disciples support him, "Donor, how far is it... This Shence Mansion is too big, and our Tianzhu Leiyin Temple is not so big."

"It's really coming soon, the donor doesn't say anything." Zhao Daniu said.

To the west of Shence Mansion.

"Go a little south, pass, a little north, ok, that's it."

Pang Tong is instructing to put up the sign, and Jia Xu is watching from the sidelines.

"Military strategist, the learner is here."

Immediately, Jia Xu and Pang Tong greeted people into the building.

Pang Tong went in a hurry.

Damn, a small picture book fell out and landed on the floor.

Jia Xu suddenly looked disgusted and touched his beard and said: "Feng Xiao, I thought you were different from the upright and proud Wolong, you are a teachable person. I didn't expect to be so naive, how old are you to read a small picture book?"

Since figure painting began to flourish, there have been small books for the entertainment of the children of the rich.

Pang Tong was furious, and the Shi could not be humiliated. "What are you talking about, old guy, this is not the little picture book you said. This is a fitness book, made by Mr. Hua Tuo, a genius doctor, and this picture is Wu Qin Xi. Understand? I don't believe you haven't practiced."

Jia Xu still looked disgusted and said, "Then why don't you buy the male version?"

"I bought this for my wife, can you control it?"

Jia Xu looked even more disgusted.

outside.

Xuanmu came out panting, and saw an elegant attic with three large characters written on the plaque, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"This is the Great Young Master's Buddhist Scripture Pavilion!" Excited.

There is also a Buddhist scripture pavilion in Xitian, which are all important places.

The three Xuanmu masters and apprentices did not dare to neglect, and prayed together, "The disciple Xuanmu (Kaluo, Juna Ye), come to learn the scriptures in accordance with the decree of the Great Lord Buddha."

Two pious calls again.

Jia Xu and Pang Tong walked out of the inside slowly and looked at each other. In fact, they also attach great importance to this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Here in the future, that is the place that represents the legend of the great young man.

Xitian came here to learn from it. It was a major event in the entire history of civilization, but for their eldest son, it was just a trivial part of his life.

This is the life of a saint.

...

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Pang Tong pointed to the gorgeous cabinets with glittering golden threads, and said proudly: "You see, there are all scriptures in it."

The names of the scriptures are written in gold dust on the cabinets.

The Xuanmu master and apprentice were so fascinated that they wished to hold these cabinets for a lifetime without letting go.

Xuanmu gave a gift, Rumu's gaze, "Two messengers, please pass the scriptures to the disciples."

Seeing that he was pious, Pang Tong said to open the cabinet.

Who knows, Jia Xu signaled not to be busy, touched his beard, and said, "It is not easy for you to learn the scriptures, and it is not easy for us to pass on the scriptures. You cannot pass the scriptures lightly."

Pang Tong: "..." What medicine is sold in this old fox gourd?

"This..." Xuan Mu has been studying Buddhism all the year round, and he is slow to respond to other things and doesn't know how to answer.

Jia Luo walked out and said, "I wonder what the messenger can ask for?"

"Personnel." Jia Xu said.

"What is personnel?" Xuan Mu's eyes widened, he had lived for more than seventy years, and heard this word for the first time.

"I don't understand people." Jia Xu looked disgusted and made a few moves.

Xuanmu became even more confused, and asked his disciple: "Galuo, what kind of gesture is this? Is it a kind of twisting finger?"

Galo rubbed his middle finger, index finger, and thumb together, his mouth tilted, thinking that Master, you always know spiritual practice, but you don’t understand it. This is an international gesture, and it’s for money.

For a while.

Xuanmu's voice echoed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, "What, you need money to obtain the scriptures? They are too shameful!"

For Xuan Mu, a great master of the country, this is a fantasy.

Another disciple, Jiunaye, hurriedly pulled aside and said: "Master, don't shout, lest you offend the messenger."

Xuanmu exploded his lungs with anger, "It's too shameful, think about it, there are so many people who come to my western sky to learn the scriptures, when do we have to pay?"

"My Buddha is merciful and saves all sentient beings. I need money? The two emissaries of the eldest son are too shameless. They are using power for personal gain. I will go to the eldest son to sue them!"

Jialuo and Junaye glanced at each other, sighed, and they still had trouble seeing Xuanmu. I had to say: "Master, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. As the Chinese saying goes, Hell is good to see, and little ghosts are hard to deal with. Let's not entangle them with them, and learn from the classics."

Xuanmu thought for a while, feeling reasonable, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "Then how much money should be given to them, we don't have much money."

the other side.

Pang Tong frowned and said, "Old guy, if you do, don't you fall into the face of our country?"

Jia Xu said indifferently: "You little guy, you don't understand when you are young? How can you let them get the truth easily, and if they get it easily, they won't take it seriously. You have to make things difficult for them, and they have to kneel and lick ."

The old and the young are similar, and they speak very easy-going when there are no outsiders.

"If you don't believe me, look at it." Jia Xu pointed to the past.

Pang Tong looked over, Xuan Mu pulled his face, and the two disciples walked over with a flattering smile.

Maybe the status is lofty, and I have never laughed like this before, so it is very unnatural.

Jia Luo held out a bowl in both hands.

This bowl is crystal clear and bright, surrounded by a special metallic luster, it is not ordinary at first glance.

Jia Xu took it, stretched out a finger, flicked it, and put it to his ear to listen.

Juna Ye is dissatisfied, you must know where their masters and apprentices went to the court without 10,000 people?

Actually encountered such non-human abuse here.

Angrily said: "Don't knock, this is Zijin, it's worth a hundred times more than gold, this one is worth a thousand gold, you won't make so much money in your life."

Jia Xu sneered, thinking that the old man kept a cupboard of Moutai Spicy Tiao Zhonghua Tobacco, and just took out a leftover bag and sold it for 10,000 gold, with no market price.

A look of disgust: "Not enough."

Xuanmu was furious ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to roar.

It was immediately held by the two disciples.

Jialuo and Junaye knelt and begged: "This elder Jia Xu, you see that we have worked so hard, and we have come here through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and we have come here. The catastrophe encountered on the road is the root of the disaster. It’s hardships you can’t imagine. I wanted you to spend money to learn from us, but I didn’t expect your scriptures to be much more advanced than ours."

Speaking of this, the sad ones are crying, and they are even more advanced than Xitian's.

"Please, please, please."

Three knocks and nine worships.

Jia Xu looked at Pang Tong, how they were going to kneel and lick.

Pang Tong immediately gave a thumbs up.

In this case, they will only promote the truths they have obtained after they go back, and they are not afraid that they will tell the truth. After all, they are the first to die when such a shameless thing is said.

I have to like it, is that really him, old fox