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The first thousand three hundred and twenty-five chapters come to Luohan Temple again

Where is Su Lin's godfather, no, master?

Su Lin is not sure now, but he vaguely remembers that he found him at Luohan Temple last time.

Luohan Temple is located on an unknown mountain in the north of Dihai City. Although it is a bit difficult to find, Su Lin has been there once before and found the gate easily. After all, he is not a wanderlust.

There is not much difference from the last time I came here. Luohan Temple is still Luohan Temple. It has been in disrepair for a long time. The brown door that has not been painted for an unknown period of time is still tightly closed, as if rejecting Su Lin.

However, is Su Lin a person who is afraid of rejection?

Of course he wasn't. Su Lin stepped forward, put his hand on the copper lock on the door, knocked on the door, and shouted: "Hey, is anyone there? Is anyone here? Please open the door for me.

ah!"

It still tastes the same, no, it should be the same posture as last time, or the same slogan.

The difference is that Su Lin is carrying a gift behind him this time.

Of course, these gifts were not bought by Su Lin. With his careless personality, how could he pay attention to such etiquette? Mu Xue heard that he was going to find his master, so she dragged him to the supermarket the next day.

The results of three hours.

If Su Lin hadn't said no, it wouldn't fit in the car he bought again, Su Lin would have estimated that Mu Xue would have emptied the entire supermarket.

Women's desire to buy is indeed something that men cannot understand.

Although he was thinking this in his heart, Su Lin never stopped moving his mouth and hands.

It was quiet inside Luohan Temple. Except for Su Lin's shouts that kept echoing, no one responded to him at all.

Su Lin immediately felt a little unhappy, and his face became a little gloomy.

Damn it, I came to pay my respects to my master sincerely this time, but these bastards turned me away. They simply didn’t have the compassion of a monk.

You know, it's late autumn now. If I hadn't stood in this barren mountain for so long, if I hadn't been strong enough, most people would have been frozen to death long ago if they had come here. These thieves clearly want to kill people.

How did they learn Buddhism, how did they become monks, and how could they be so cruel?

No wonder their temple is still the same as when I came last time, in tatters, and no one comes to pay homage to the Buddha. With such a ruthless and ruthless man, even a quiet and beautiful man like himself ruthlessly refuses the presence of a monk at the door, how can their incense be strong?

It looks weird.

Learn from other people's Shaolin Temple and look at their incense, that is called prosperity.

Of course, although these monks hurt Su Lin's heart very much, as a qualified disciple, Su Lin naturally could not give up halfway just because these monks treated him like this.

He must see his master today.

Therefore, Su Lin started to beat the old dark door with greater force this time. The door made a "rumbling" noise, and even the surrounding walls were moved, and a lot of gravel fell down.

At the same time, Su Lin's mouth was not idle, and he shouted with a louder voice: "Master, I know you are inside! Godfather, open the door for me quickly, I'm here to see you! Come out quickly!"

Su Lin's shouting was very emotional and heart-wrenching, like a child who had lost his father. It was heartbreaking and the painting style was so poignant that he almost shed tears.

However, even so, Su Lin still did not move the monks of Luohan Temple, because the temple was still quiet without any sound, but it moved many birds in the mountains and forests, and those birds were frightened by Su Lin's voice.

All of them flew away with a crash, as if some demon was chasing them.

As expected, the dog couldn't change its habit of eating shit, and the monk really had a bad heart.

Su Lin took a deep breath. He didn't want to make everyone's relationship so stiff, but these monks, no, Thief Bald didn't give him any face at all, so don't blame him.

Su Lin is a local, and locals are very arrogant. There are a hundred ways to make it difficult for outsiders to get along, but those outsiders are helpless.

"Master, Master!" Su Lin continued to shout: "I know my godfather, no, my master is inside. I came to see him, not to cause trouble. Please open the door quickly, and I will bring you some

I got a gift, really, I’m not going to lie to you, just open the door for me!”

"Godfather, Master!"

"..."

"Hey, old bald donkey, you have grown a lot of faces, haven't you?" Su Lin shouted several times, but found that it still had no effect, and couldn't help but get angry, "This is what you forced me to do. I didn't destroy you last time."

The temple was burned down, but it seems we can’t do it without burning it this time!”

"Don't think I don't dare. I almost burned your place down last time, but I can do anything!"

"Squeak!"

Sure enough, not long after Su Lin finished shouting these words, the door that had been closed just now opened with Su Lin looking forward to it.

Still the same monk, still the same expression.

The young monk was wearing a monk's robe, staring at the nonsense Su Lin with an angry face and said: "It's you again!"

"Hey!" Su Lin looked at the little monk, then a smile appeared on his face and said, "Little master, we meet again."

After saying that, Su Lin turned around directly, then took out an iPad from the pile of gifts behind his back and put it in his hand, saying: "The first time we met, not the second time we met, a small gift is not a sign of respect!"

Sure enough, the gift had an effect. The words of the young monk who was about to argue with Su Lin were suddenly suppressed by Su Lin's gift. His original argument with him also turned into "What is this?"

"Oh!" Su Lin said enthusiastically: "This is called iPad, it's the latest model of Apple's tablet computer. Come on, I'll teach you how to play!"

While saying this, he also grabbed the tablet from the young monk's hand, then opened a game and started playing.

Last night, Su Lin had already figured out how to deal with these bald donkeys, no, these masters, especially this little monk, who was the top priority.

After thinking hard, Su Lin decided to give him an iPad. To put it nicely, but to put it badly, it was actually just a game console.

This little monk, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, is at a playful age. It is really impossible for him to be impressed by ordinary things. But for such a little monk who has been living in the mountains and forests and has never had any contact with the outside world, such a game console is definitely a must.

can attract him.

To this end, Su Lin also downloaded many games to the iPad.

As expected, the little monk was deeply attracted by the gorgeous games on the iPad.

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