In order to avoid disaster, the six-character disciples were dismissed before the hospital, and Jiang Manlou was invited to bring in 3 thousand Dahongpao and escorted out of the hospital.
There are always 20 thousand teachers and students in the academy, and some students in Tsing Yi are unwilling to leave and can’t be driven away.
They may be a little stubborn
They are really stubborn.
Because this Bodhi Mountain Guarding Hospital has never only been owned by its owner.
All sentient beings in the hospital don’t know that all sentient beings are nurses!
Those who leave their figures appear like ghosts. There are 17 mirrors in front of each road, 17 hidden buildings in front of them, and a winding road leading to a secluded intersection. The corner leads to the purple bamboo forest in the forgetful Sichuan.
No one knows their hiding place. When the courtyard is in danger, they all appear in array.
They looked at each other’s young cheeks, not surprised, but a calm beyond life and death.
They looked at each other and smiled.
Then they felt depressed and stuffy, which was a kind of terror and familiar majesty.
Several eyes looked up at Wan Li, where there was a piece of auspicious clouds and a petal drifted from time to time.
That’s the last petal in the 36-character lotus-born formula.
The petals danced with the daytime background behind them.
In the light of the number, the petals fluttered lightly and fluttered impressively, extending the marginal world of Buddha lotus.
It was a piece of Buddhist scripture carved with numbers, and the sky shone brightly and came to the courtyard.
The sky is falling!
When the sky falls, there is naturally a tall man standing against it.
The tallest and closest to the sky in this courtyard is an ancient tree with 3,000 bodhi trees, which is older than the courtyard history.
This bodhi tree bodhi old zu is inseparable.
It is said that the 3,000 Bodhi is what Buddhists call the 3,000-strong world where people know whether to live or die, and the bodhi bodhi old zu lives in the 3,000-strong world made up of this bodhi tree.
This, of course, comes from verifying that even the old man’s intelligence can verify the truth of this statement.
There is no doubt that the bodhi old zu lives in this 3,000-year-old world.
This is enough for the hospital.
The world of Buddha lotus in the Advent Garden is still falling because the upright bodhi tree has pierced the hole.
So the bodhi tree with three thousand branches has worn out the Buddha lotus world, and the arrival world has been worn out into tens of millions of eye holes in an instant and become tattered.
No matter how shabby it is, there will always be afterglow.
The broken world is getting closer and closer
The oppression suffered by several Tsing Yi students in the college is becoming more and more intense.
Some people can’t bear this kind of coercion and bleeding.
Bodhisattva trees have hindered the world of Buddha lotus with holes. At this time, the hospital needs a pair of hands that can reach the sky and tear this broken world to let the light fall.
The closest thing to the sky in the courtyard is the bodhi tree.
In addition to Pu Shu, there is a tall dean in the courtyard.
Dean Zhuang is very tall.
It’s always high
He stood up with three thousand bodhisattvas in his hands, looked up at the familiar world of Beverly Hills, and thought that if Martial Uncle was still here, the Buddha Lotus would have been such a god in his palm.
Dean Zhuang, who was tall, sighed and held out his hands.
He put his hands through a hole in the Buddha’s world and tore it.
Chapter 10 This mountain courtyard ()
A pair of farmers tore a piece of land.
Several pairs of eyes and eyes witnessed this scene with their own eyes. Everyone held their breath and watched those familiar hands that once held hoes tear the broken world of Youwei Folian.
The heavy pressure was swept away by the cool wind.
The sun shines on the dignified cheeks of the teachers and students of the Pu Academy.
Reflecting the long-lost sunshine, the world of Buddha lotus is broken into several lotus petals flying all over the sky.
How beautiful!
The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi at the foot of the mountain raised his eyes slightly, which was as deep as the eyes of the vast Milky Way, showing a little surprise.
But it’s only a little
Now, the Bodhisattva Monastery can make this God-fearing figure of Tiandong not be Zhuang Daoxuan, the director of the world villa who tore the lotus with both hands, even if the latter is the first person to be robbed by God.
A saint is never a saint in his eyes
The idol is the bodhi old zu who has fallen for thousands of years.
He wants to verify whether the ancestors of the six-character Taoist school are still alive.
"Let’s go and see the mountain."
The azure pearl curtain fell ov that young and indifferent face.
TiTianlong Kuixing led the way in front of the head, and the twelve stars carried it up to set up a holy drive, and one holy ten statues of visitors from the east climbed the mountain and were admitted to the hospital.
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In front of the courtyard is a lush forest of wisdom.
There are dozens of pavilions in the forest, large and small, which are the shelters for many students during previous enrollment.
It’s past spring in May, and it’s not the triennial enrollment season. The old people don’t want to destroy it, and they will no longer be there. They still choose to sit on the stone steps and lean against the’ Puyuan’, which has been destroyed by the wind for several years, but it is still brand new.
The old man in the six-character doorman’s robe kept his eyes closed in front of the courtyard.
The old man looked tired, as if waiting for someone.
Since he came to the hospital many years ago as a building manager, the old man has rarely been out of the building. Apart from cleaning up half of the bluestone road in front of the building, there are few opportunities to exercise his bones and muscles. Only in this way can he develop a slightly fat figure, and it is easy to get tired after walking a few more steps.