"Jiang benefactor didn’t know something, but how could Bojiang benefactor understand Xuanyin so quickly? If Jiang benefactor didn’t believe what the poor monk said, it would be a situation to remember once that Jiang benefactor understood Xuanyin."

Jianghan pupil shrinks!
Once?
It was three years ago, when Jianghan went to the back hill of Laohuai to look for gold thread and silver ring pythons, he was attacked by men in black and made a critical breakthrough!
Although it was later known that the man in black was as small as a big bear, it was a fatal surprise attack on meat at that time. Was it not related to the immediate matter without adding water?
Jianghan thoughtfully over there the old monk added
"If the old na really mean to harm Jiang benefactor plough sword and shall camp not knot array! Although Jiang benefactor’s young talents have been transformed into martial arts at an early age, it is not far-reaching to say that the two younger brothers in Laona Temple work together and may not have a fighting force. It is not that Jiang benefactor may not have a fighting force, but Shaojiang benefactor will not be as relaxed as before, and the plough sword will not be injured! "
The old monk said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, but the words did not show flattery to Jianghan.
Glancing at Shenni with nine fingers next to him, it’s hard to say that the old monk has no backbone and is so low-spirited for a wet behind the ears.
Jianghan’s face is uncertain. The old monk said he was dubious.
He couldn’t figure out if it was true that the ox was dead, who else could ask the highest plough sword of Zen Temple to sharpen his knife?
"Is benefactor Jiang wondering whether people can please move the thirty-six swords of the highest plough in Zen Temple?"
"Who is it?" Jianghan asked
The old monk shook his head and inexplicably said, "Xuanyin is a Taoist treasure!"
However, when Jianghan listened to his ears, he immediately trembled between the eyebrows and blurted out, "Is it epilepsy?"
The old monk smiled "Jiang benefactor Huigen"
Volume 5 Feilong Day Chapter 5
"The poor monk just bet with the teacher that the old woman thinks that the benefactor Jiang can defeat them in the situation that the sword is not formed, but the teacher doesn’t think so."
Hard to shock Jianghan with a mord.
After Jianghan was briefly shocked, he believed the old monk’s words for seven points.
It’s really like that sloppy beggar’s style that his cheap master is crazy and unconventional and doesn’t play cards according to common sense.
He has a little peace of mind. The influence of Shenyang is strong enough to control the orthodox Zen Temple in the Jianghu. If that is the case, he will certainly struggle in the future. Because the Zen Temple is far from being beheaded by Jianghan, the Tianzong Pavilion is comparable to the three buddhas. The status in the Jianghu is not lower than that of Guigu Ganbaicao. Of course, the three together are not worse than that of Ganbaicao!
Now I think it’s Jianghan’s overrated, but although the sword of the highest plough is his accident, there is no doubt that the black surprise in the poplar forest must be the undead endlessly killing the bureau.
"Bet and I have?" Jianghan looked hard.
"Amitabha River donor Huigen!"
Next to the nine fingers, Shenni even rolled his eyes. This old monk is really shameless. He is so flattering to an epigenetic junior. It’s hard for him to feel embarrassed next to her.
Jianghan touched his nose and said that he was hard to praise for several times.
Now he has a thick skin.
"What’s your bet?"
"If Jiang benefactor wins, no matter what you come here today, you can ride alone to teach the temple without interference! But if benefactor Jiang defeats Shenni, he will not show mercy and will expel the benefactor from the temple! "
Jianghan smiled and exclaimed, "Is this really true, Master?"
"It’s true that Amitabha Chu’s family doesn’t talk nonsense!"
Jianghan immediately looked at the nine-fingered nun next to him and saw that the nun turned her head with a cold snort and gave Jianghan a cold side face.
Seeing her attitude, Jianghan immediately knew that what the old monk said was not an open mind, but most of them also accepted epilepsy.
Jianghan is grateful in his heart, but he is far from grateful, because he also knows that the so-called bet is actually paid back to himself. This old monk does not make compensation business, not only paying back others’ feelings, but also letting himself owe them Zen Buddhism feelings, but good is always a kindness.
Jianghan’s impression of him has improved, and his expression is not as disdainful as just now. He folded his hands on his chest at will and bent over politely.
"Thank you, Master!"
I saw a nun with a disdainful face next to him, and Jianghan’s heart turned slightly to him. He also gave a gift. "Thank you for your predecessors!"
The old monk smiled and mused in his heart, while this great kindness and nine fingers Shenni turned his face slightly ill and his eyes looked a little surprised.
Obviously, she was surprised by Jianghan’s etiquette.
To be fair, she has no ill feelings towards Jianghan.
It’s better to behead Tianzong Pavilion or trespass on Tongjiao Temple, but it’s always hard to shirk what he is responsible for.
Besides, Jianghan must be a senior in Jianghu, and she always likes to smile at a younger generation who doesn’t even see the ceremony.
Jianghan’s suspicion gave her a step, and her face looked good, but she still refused people away.
"Don’t thank me for winning, it’s your own business, but I warn you to go in and visit, but if you have any bad behavior or have a tendency, don’t blame the poor man for his dust!"
Jianghan slightly one leng soon a face of primly to the old nun gave a gift.
"Thank you for waking up the younger generation!"
Compared with the perfunctory temptation just now, this time the rules are strict and many are from the heart.
Although the old nun’s words are hard, she is kind. Jianghan can’t listen to good words. He has a heart and lungs, so he can understand the truth.
The old nun nodded her head and accepted the secret passage in her heart. This is small enough. If you weren’t that old bastard’s apprentice, I …
Thinking of the old nun’s eyebrows and resentment, her face turned dark again.
Jianghan didn’t know the reason of love, but he didn’t note the subtle change of the old nun’s look. He bowed his hand again and walked towards the door.
At this time, he has already missed his mother, and the sooner he can see her, the better.
Thirty-six swords of the highest day retreated again and let Jianghan, who came out, pass among them and enter the Buddhist temple, then go straight to the Buddhist temple in memory.
Just two steps along the eaves gallery, Jianghan suddenly looked up!
At the end of the eaves gallery more than ten meters away, an old lady with gray hair was smiling at him outside the Zen room door.
Jianghan felt a shock and walked quickly towards the old lady. The old lady smiled and looked at him coming. Jianghan’s eyes sparkled with tears.
"Grandma!" Jianghan excited to hold the old lady’s hand moving way
The old lady shivered and shook Jianghan’s hand tightly.
"alas! I am a good boy! "
Slightly dry palm frivolous Jianghan cheek the old lady is distressed.
"Good boy, you’ve really suffered these years!"