Chapter 817: Two masters and apprentices who cheat each other
There was no one in the yard when he arrived at his yard, and Anno frowned slightly.
After walking around the yard and confirming that there was no one, she thought about it and turned around and headed towards the back mountain.
With the experience he honed in the tropical rainforest in his previous life, Annuo successfully found some clues after wandering around the back mountain.
Follow these clues and then she smelled a scent of barbecue.
Annuo:...
What about the monks who agreed to be?
Although you all know that you are a wine monk, you are too blatant in having a picnic on the mountain behind the temple, right?
It’s also a blessing for the abbot to have a good temper. If it were someone with a bad temper, he would have driven the old man out long ago.
To prevent him from leading the temple from ruining the atmosphere.
The old man was sitting cross-legged on the ground in a yellow gauze dress, reciting scriptures, with a slightly fat body and kind eyebrows. He looked at him and saw a monk who had at first glance.
The premise is to ignore the pheasant roasted in the monk's hands and the fishes set up beside the fire.
This old man has a habit of reciting the sutra of rebirth before eating meat.
This is just barbecue while reciting the sutra of rebirth!
On the big branch not far away, a handsome man in brown clothes with a peaceful and peaceful face sat. He was the Vanga who was caught by the old man to let the wind out.
Having occupied a favorable high position, Vanga had long discovered the arrival of his junior brother.
However, seeing the junior brother shook his head at him and let out a gesture of silence, Fanga shut his mouth tactfully.
The master beat him up at most, but the junior brother would burn his hair.
For his ink-like thoughts, a certain apprentice sold his master without hesitation.
At worst, he just ran away faster when his master beat him. Anyway, his master is older and his legs are not as good as his own, so he can't escape him.
Annuo cleared his throat and said in the voice and tone of the abbot, "Okay, Xuyun, let the old monk catch the evidence this time!"
The monk who was roasting a pheasant and treating the sutra of rebirth as a small song and hummed when he heard this familiar voice, his body shook subconsciously, and the pheasant in his hand was almost scared.
The old man subconsciously wanted to escape, but as soon as he got up, he realized something was wrong.
The abbot of the presidency should be taking a group of monks to recite scriptures, how could he suddenly run to the back mountain?
Moreover, his eldest disciple did not speak to remind him.
The old man suddenly remembered something and his hands were not shaking, his legs were not weak. When he turned his head, he saw that his evil disciple was standing not far away with a smile.
"Serious disciple!"
Master Xuyun stared at her blowing her beard and glared.
This evil disciple didn't know where to learn how to change the voice, and anyone's voice could be imitated so that it was hard to distinguish.
The old man's beard and glaring look made An Nuo laugh so successfully. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm kind enough to stop my master from breaking the precepts. Why did he become a bad disciple when he reached the master's mouth?"
Master Xuyun retorted silently.
His little disciple looked cold and cold like a legitimate immortal who was not fond of fireworks, but in fact he was full of bad water!
He has been cheated a lot.
Of course, he also cheated his apprentices a lot.
When he took his little apprentice to visit his old friend, he would often go there alone and let his little apprentice die on his old friend's side.
Chapter completed!