"I understand, but I understand." Yi Tianxing looked at his eyes, "But my head still doesn't know. Please tell me what is the last three days?"

"The donor has great magical powers, but he didn't know how to last for three days?" Monk Binku was quite surprised.

Yi Tianxing smiled bitterly and said, "If I knew, how could you misunderstand just now?"

"When the donor went down the mountain, the elders in the sect had never given any advice?" Monk Binku frowned.

Yi Tianxing was stunned and said, "Going down the mountain? What's the point?"

Monk Binku fought with him before, but was no match for him at all. Later, he used the treasures in the temple to gain a little advantage. He also saw that this young man could control Samadhi Lihuo, but he was not famous. He was shocked and naturally thought that he was a descendant family. At this time, he was pretending and asked repeatedly: "Where can you ask the donor to learn from?"

Yi Tianxing laughed and said, "What? Isn't you born with a blunt heart?"

Monk Binku laughed and said, "The donor is joking, it's fine if it's not convenient to say it."

Seeing that he was misunderstood, Yi Tianxing didn't want to explain it. He was only more certain that there was indeed a kind of practitioner in the world. Thinking of the ancient Grand Master's secretly guessing, he naturally asked: "Who is the sacred place in the last three days? The master has high magic power. Isn't he a member of the last three days?"

Unexpectedly, when Monk Binku heard him say this, his face became even more sad and said to him with bitterness: "I am a disciple of the Buddha Sect. I emphasize tranquility and inaction and do not disturb the world. How could I share the same voice with the people in the three heavens?"

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In fact, what the ancient master guessed was not wrong. The last three days were indeed a strange place in the world, but this title appeared very late, and it only appeared before liberation. There were many monks who refused to join. The reason for this was that the purpose of the last three days was very different from that of the general practice sects.

The previous three heavens were not divided into three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, but were divided into the auspicious heaven, Haorantian, Qingjingtian, and Jixiangtian led the practice of each sect and refining weapons. Haorantian entered the world to practice, except for not disturbing the people, eliminated demons and subdued demons and was responsible for punishing the scum among the monks; while Qingjingtian was the most mysterious place in the previous three heavens.

Unfortunately, the old monk Binku was only willing to talk about this, so he refused to talk more. Yi Tianxing felt itchy and was very uncomfortable, so he had to ask: "The Buddhist sect that the master practiced has a fate with his disciples. Please tell me what the disputes between the temple and the last three days have happened to the other party to come to fight alone?"

Monk Binku was stunned.

The young master, who had lasted three days, sent a letter a few months ago, saying that he wanted to borrow the heavenly robes from his temple to deal with a Taiwanese businessman, but how could he do such a sin? Besides, how could he lend this heavenly robes? So the temple was on guard these days, so he followed his wise and stolen secretly in order to prevent the three days of his life from stealing and stealing openly today. However, he recognized the wrong person today, offended a master inexplicably, and damaged the robes.

Thinking of this section, Monk Binku began to feel heartbroken, but after all, this matter was very important, he refused to tell Yi Tianxing the details. After considering it for a while, he said, "The Buddha said he could not speak." With a bow, Yi Tianxing only saw a bald head standing in front of him who could not speak.

Yi Tianxing wanted to slap his bare head with a palm, suppressing his curiosity and said, "Can the fight in the back garden be seen by the people outside?"

Bin heard him ask such a childish question, and Shicai believed that this guy was indeed a muddy boy who didn't know how to learn magic power. He smiled bitterly: "Of course, there is a realm isolation, but the pavilion was damaged."

"Master, what should we do to cultivate Buddha?"

“It’s better to go with the flow.”

"Master, is there anything fun in Guiyuan Temple?" Yi Tianxing asked thiefly.

Master Binku heard what bad thoughts this kid had, so he cheered up and said, "I don't know."

"I heard a voice before..."

"Where did the sound come from?" Bin made a foolish look.

Yi Tianxing smiled slightly and asked himself: "It is reported that there is a blood-written Lankavatara Sutra in Guiyuan Temple, which is the most treasure of Buddhism. Do people who have lasted three days want to come and grab this treasure?"

Master Binku was even more nervous, and he still said, "I don't know."

"Hey, why did another robe appear in the sky?"

"I don't know... this... don't joke."

"Just make a joke, relax your muscles and bones, and we two frozen dead ghosts are also feeling better. By the way, Master Binku, do you know who you are going to come this time in the past three days?"

"I don't know."

"Since I misunderstood by the other party, is the other party planning to send only one young man to choose Guiyuan Temple?"

"I don't know."

"You said, can people like me join you in Guiyuan Temple?"

"I don't know."

"Monk, where is the toilet?"

"I don't know."

"Urinating and defecating anywhere will damage the environment, especially in a spiritual place like Guiyuan Temple."

Yi Tianxing answered seriously.

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An old monk and a thug boy were having such a very unnutritious conversation in the meditation room. Yi Tianxing sat on the wooden bed in the meditation room and found that he was already hot. He stretched his waist, sat up, and said to Bin Kuyiheshi, "Since it's a misunderstanding, then I'll say goodbye. There are still people waiting for me outside." When he said this, he was thinking, the driver Comrade Xiao Xiao wouldn't have been waiting for me, right?

Bin was overjoyed and quickly said, "The old donor is gone. I am not seriously injured, so I may not be able to send him off." He said before that more than a dozen of me didn't know, but his tongue could not turn around at this time, and he called Yi Tianxing and called him "The old donor."

Yi Tianxing laughed and said, "Master is so polite. It turns out that the so-called ladies are so humble."

His clothes were burned to ashes by the red fire inside his body. At this time, he was wearing a monk's robe, which was quite fit. He glanced at his body with a self-deprecating look and walked to the door of the wing. Naturally, a disciple from Guiyuan Temple followed.

Yi Tianxing looked carefully and found that the monks all looked depressed and gray, which was a sign of exhaustion. I was afraid that it was the result of fighting with him for true energy when he was casting magic in Guiyuan Temple. Thinking that he could barely survived this wonderful showdown, he couldn't help but feel complacent and turned around and said to Bin: "I first arrived at Guizhou Temple today, and I had a fight for no reason, it was obvious that he was destined to be destined, but..." He suddenly thought of the four words that he thought of when he received a call from the ancient master that day: entertainment spirit, and the tone changed:

"I ate hail for no reason and almost froze into ice lumps. Is there any compensation for the temple?"

Bin was stunned for a moment. He had always been chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha's name. He had never encountered such bargaining. He thought that in the monk's sect, he would owe you a favor today and pay it back in the future. How could he open his mouth and ask for it? Wouldn't that be despicable? Yi Tianxing doesn't care about this, and he always has to pay it back. It's better to ask for something he wants.

"Please speak with the donor."

Yi Tianxing bowed respectfully and said, "I have been studying Buddhist scriptures since I was a child, but the supreme master gave me some advice. I still hope to have the opportunity to come to Guiyuan Temple forever and listen to the presidency day and night." This is clearly because I want to learn skills, and he is still a little afraid that the other party will not agree.

"The donor is dedicated to the Buddha, so we will naturally open the door to convenience, which is so good." But the old monk Binku agreed so simply.

Yi Tianxing was slightly stunned, and Xu asked again: "What does that person in the back mountain like to eat?"

"Shifen Fruit." Monk Binku lost his mouth for a moment, and suddenly thought that his words were equivalent to acquiescing the matter in the back mountain. He was shocked and his face turned pale.

Yi Tianxing had been talking to him in the Zen room for a long time, just for this moment, he finally got the answer he wanted, so he left with a smile.
Chapter completed!