Chapter 100： Difficult to find foundation (2/2)
At this moment, a blue shirt flickered around the corner, and the two disciples in conversation suddenly closed their mouths. The older monk frowned slightly and yelled, ”Come here to stop, here is the ancestor of Zongmen. Men pointed out, who are you disciples, who do n’t know the rules to break in without permission, are n’t you afraid of door rules? ”
The young boy in the blue shirt raised his head and did not speak. The elder monk who spoke was suddenly stuck, his face turned red instantly, and he pointed at Xiao Chen's “swipe” for a long time and was speechless.
”Why, can't I go in?” Xiao Chen's face was a little surprised, he looked at the two of them, and said slowly.
”No, no!” The elder monk finally returned to his life, and hurriedly pulled the young monk to be polite, saying respectfully, ”Uncle Xiao, don't blame you, the disciples didn't see you before, otherwise you will be bold Do n’t dare to stop it. The head has long ordered you to come and go as you please. ”
Xiao Chen smiled and didn't care. He nodded to the two, stepped past them, walked along the path, and in a few steps, the figure disappeared for a while.
”I actually saw Elder Xiao ...” The young monk murmured in his mouth, eyes full of fanaticism.
”Why not, there is no record in the notes of past patriarchs about the inability of the hidden roots to build a foundation!”
”I don't have a clue here. Xiangshan's notes claim to be the most detailed talks in the monastic world. All kinds of anecdotes are included, but they are not!”
”Go check the practice experience of the second-generation ancestors. His old man always likes to travel around the world, and maybe there will be a way to record it.”
Xiao Chen held the jade card. The flash of the figure was to penetrate through the cave, which is not as good as in the cave. He has not seen anyone yet, but he heard the anxious voice of the two old guys in the distance. A few minutes.
”Practitioner Xiao Chen meets the head of a real person to see Master.” Xiao Chen bowed down and saluted, seeing the fibers in this wide cave house illuminated by dozens of bowl-sized night pearls, and two figures were buried in one Within a lot of jade bamboo slips, come and go.
”Well, you wait for a while, these jade slips will soon be finished.” Qing Yunzi said without shaking his head.
”Yes.” Xiao Chen stood on his side, half an hour later, the two old guys raised their heads at the same time and looked at each other, showing a little disappointment in their eyes.