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Chapter 2013 Self-comfort

Zhuo Mu didn't know if he had said other people, but he was touched.

I feel that I was knocked on a stuffy stick. That was a good thing, that was to break his ignorance and interrupt his past ...

He was very concerned about the string of beads before, because it was left by the monks of the Buren Palace. It was helpful to practice, but the true Buddha said that seeking people is better to ask himself, it can be seen that after all, he still depends on himself!

I realized that I rely on Tiandao to practice like this, that is to fall into the demon outside the demon! Fortunately, I am a disciple of the real Buddha, let him knock a stick and thoroughly knock on it!

Zhuo Mu's masturbation ... Well, self -comfort, the top level!

Qi Qian said, "Do you still have to go back?"

Zhuo Mu shook his head and said, "You have awakened your disciples, and the disciples will naturally not be attached to these foreign objects!"

On the side, Zhang Tianshi raised one hand with one hand and said with a smile: "Fusheng has no quantity of heaven, congratulations to Taoist friends to realize and recognize himself."

Zhuo Mu Dao: "Everything is the method of fate, thank you for your time."

Zhang Tianshi secretly relieved. Since Zhuo Mu determined that Qi Qian was a true Buddha, and he also claimed to be a disciple, then his calamity was resolved!

Otherwise, things have been made up by Zhuo Mu, and he may face a dual -fighting dual -fighting dual -and -child father and son who is not speaking with Qi and Qi.

Qi thought, since Zhuo Mu didn't pursue this Dzi, he was too lazy to care about him. The true Buddha is true Buddha, anyway, he won't drop a piece of meat.

Moreover, Zhuo Mu has a pivotal position in the Palan Palace. It is not a bad thing to be identified as a real Buddha by him.

"Dare you send me the dzi, this is the monk?!" Yang Guanguan finally came back to God at this time. Thinking of the origin of the bead, she raised her brows and looked at Qi very quickly.

Wait.

"Oh, yes! Everything in the world has a fate. This day is the fate with you, and you don't need to care about who the owner it was before."

Come to flicker Yang Guan.

Yang Guanguan couldn't help crying after hearing it, but he was also curious, and couldn't help asking: "Who knocked his stuffy stick and robbed him?"

Qi Qian was speechless for a moment, and then responded: "Who else can be except the bandit head?"

Yang Guanguan inexplicably thought of Qi Qi, known as the "big head", was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't see it.

Qi waited for Qi to knock a stuffy stick in Qi without saying a word. He actually knocked him more than a apprentice. It was really funny, crying and laughing.

He wanted to know that Zhuo Mu kneeled down in front of his consciousness Rulai and shouted the true Buddha. What would this old goods look like?!

"Congratulations to Uncle Master, and harvest a high -man!" Zhang Tianshi said in his free to Qi.

"Uncle and ancestor?!" Zhuo Mu couldn't help but stunned, and then folded his hands again. He seemed to think of something, and once again fooled himself.

Qi said leisurely: "I said, he said, he called my uncle and ancestor, but you can see that I have the identity of Daomen, do you think I am a real Buddha?"

Zhuo Mu laughed, and said: "The same source of Buddhism and Taoism exists to pursue the avenue.

Qi took a deep breath, and said, "So, I said that I was the Bishop of the Southern District of the Holy religion, how should you deal with it?"

Zhuo Mu Dao: "The avatar of the true Buddha is like the Ganges sand, and it is all over three thousand worlds. What about you have such an identity? That is to spend people!"

Qi waited for leisure to pick up the thumb, nest, if he could have Zhuo Mu, he could say so, what are you worried about Shura?

Yang Guanguan also felt funny. The picture of this scene was inexplicable, a great bishop of the Holy religion, a Taoist master, a Buren Palace Holy Monk ...

"The disciples will follow the Master in the future, learn from Master's way of learning, and strive to cultivate the positive results as soon as possible!" Zhuo Mu said to Qi Qi, his face piety.

Zhang Tianshi pumped his mouth and didn't know what to say. He felt that Zhuo Mu miserable was really miserable. He was knocked on a stuffy stick and took away the treasures of his body. At this moment, he flickered himself into a leisurely apprentice!

"Don't follow me, practice in individuals. Your Dharma cultivation is already high enough. You don't need to learn what I learn. The rest is to realize it yourself!" Qi said.

He wouldn't bring such an eye -catching light bulb with Zhuo Mu. The two -meter high, it was eye -catching!

After listening to it, Zhuo Mu thought about it: "Well ... it is worthy of Master, I have already learned the nature of practice, thank you for your solution!"

Qi Qian crying and laughing, can you lick?!

Zhang Tianshi thought about it: "Not the best, so as not to follow this Zhuo Mu to follow the nine hipcads. At that time, it is not unsatisfactory.

"You go back to practice with peace of mind. If you have anything, I will contact you." Qi said.

Zhuo Mu took out his old man's machine and stayed in the free contact information.

This was a bit dark, and felt that he was the practitioner who had pace with the times. He was the most advanced flagship smart machine in his pocket!

He even has a huge fan group on some social media.

Before he uploaded some videos of martial arts and nourishing qi, he only received some fans who had been rare, but since he began to explain "Fangzhong Shu" and "Huiyang Gong", the number of fans rose up.

Almost every day, fans left a message below his homepage, saying that there was a friend who got up in the morning to get older, and wanted to help him ask if there was any strong and sophisticated kidney boxing pile to learn.

"Sure enough, my door is more advanced!" Zhang Tianshi thought, and felt that the monk who could overwhelm the Palan Palace in this regard was also a good thing.

Zhuo Mu faced the eleven worship of Qi Qi, and then turned to leave. Although he lost his body, he was pleasant in his heart. He thought that he had a qualitative leap on the road to practice.

He even prepared to return to the place where his servant street, took the broken "wet stick" back to the Palace Palace, hung it on the wall, and looked at him every day to remind himself that he wanted to be in the three provinces.

When Zhuo Mu left, Qi Qian then looked up and down Zhang Tianshi, and said: "Your old boy can play?!"

Zhang Tianshi looked at it, and said: "Uncle, the ancestor, the poor Tao also calculated that Zhuo Mu had a fate with you, so he attracted him!"

"It should be noted that Zhuomu is the Holy Monk of Buren Palace, and is respected as the reincarnation of the Buddha."

"He believes that you are a true Buddha, isn't it just right?"

Qi waited for leisurely and sneered, saying, "You're less care in the future!"

Zhang Tianshi smiled and didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Sure enough, self -brain supplement, the most fatal." Qi couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm still a little strange. Why did this Zhuomu think you are a real Buddha?" Yang Guan asked.
Chapter completed!
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