Chapter 154 What to Wear

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> The world of Tianlong Babu, Shaolin Temple.

"Abbot, Senior Brother, Junior Brother, have you decided what we should wear?" Master Xuannan, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy, asked anxiously.

It was half a stick of incense time since Wanjielou notified, and they haven't decided what monk clothes to wear yet.

"Junior brother, don't worry, don't you see that the abbot is designing?" Master Xuankong, the head master of Luohan Hall, although his expression was a little anxious and his forehead was slightly sweating, he didn't urge Abbot Xuanci.

Is it easy for our Shaolin Temple?

It was the first time to participate in the auction to exchange cheats. If the abbot didn't run fast, they might not even be able to get a valid Shaolin Temple cheats.

As a result, when forming the Shaolin Temple team, Master Xuankong twitched when he thought of the number 38.

You must know that some Shaolin temples may not use the name Shaolin Temple, that is to say, there are almost fifty Shaolin temples in total.

This auction looked even more grand, but he saw a lot of grotesque creatures entering and exiting the Wanjie Building to trade treasures.

Those grotesque creatures are probably the legendary monsters.

I heard that it takes a hundred years for a monster to become a monster. How many treasures can be collected in a hundred years?

They don't know how many rare treasures they will take out, and how many Shaolin Temples will participate in such a grand auction?

Sixty? Eighty? Or a hundred?

Everyone has a bald head and wears light yellow monk clothes, because to ensure the image of an eminent monk, the face must be serious and unsmiling

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If you don't look carefully, you may not be able to find the difference in some bald heads.

Master Xuankong was very worried, if they got mixed into the crowd of monks, would they follow the team.

"Okay, the eighth volume of "Sapodovini Piposha" says: Clothes must not be colored with yellow, red, green, black, and pure colors, such as yellow and blue, turmeric, Luosha, Qingdai and all green ones. , we chose light red, and designed a golden circle that emits light golden light on the back of the monk's robe." Abbot Xuanci regretted, "If time is in time, we can completely engrave the portrait of Buddha on the back, so there must be no need to worry. Clash with someone else."

"Okay, hurry up.

"Abbot Xuanci's inner qi circulated rapidly, needles and threads flew like flying in their hands, and soon a light red monk's robe was ready.

Behind the monk's robe, there is a light golden halo.

"Call master uncle, let's go." Abbot Xuanci said, this is the respectful title given to the sweeping monk after the four of them unanimously agreed.

The sweeping monk didn't refuse at that time, so they agreed by default.

"Amitabha." The sweeping monk had already appeared in front of the four of them.

Looking at the string of black jade-colored Buddhist beads hanging around the neck of the sweeping monk, he looked ordinary at first glance, but at the second glance, he found that he was different. It was obviously carved from a kind of precious jade, and it was a piece of Buddhist art. True treasure.

"Is this low-key luxury?" Abbot Xuanci and the others stared blankly at the peaceful sweeping monk, and thought to themselves, "We are still far behind."

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"Isn't my dragon robe ready yet?" Song Huizong Zhao Ji glared at the tailor below, and said that he was the best tailor in Tokyo, but after three days, he didn't even design a satisfactory dragon robe.

"Your Majesty, this Hundred Dragons Fighting for Hegemony robe looks mighty and domineering, with unrivaled power and power. Every dragon is lifelike, and it suits your identity very well." Gao Qiu on the side said cautiously.

Gao Qiu's flattering skills, it has to be said, have been superb. Every time Song Huizong Zhao Ji wanted to kill him in anger, he was easily resolved by him.

Although his family property and rights were confiscated by the emperor, his relationship with the emperor was still so close that no one in Tokyo city dared to underestimate him.

"The Hundred Dragons Fighting for Hegemony robe and the Thousand Dragons Fighting for Hegemony are useless. What I'm talking about is novelty, do you understand the novelty?"

"It's new ideas, new ideas, distinctive designs, extraordinary clothes, who stipulated that the emperor must wear a robe with a dragon, can't you change it?" Song Huizong said angrily.

"Do you know? I have to meet dozens of emperors every minute, and there are many emperors from the Song Dynasty. I want to give people a refreshing and domineering robe, understand?" Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, shouted angrily .

"How about this red dress?" Gao Qiu took out a red robe as if he didn't feel the anger of Song Huizong Zhao Ji.

"You are not allowed to make red or green clothes for me in the future, do you know?" Song Huizong Zhao Ji ordered without knowing what he thought of.

The tailor kneeling on the ground nodded repeatedly.

"Your Majesty, this Nine Suns Burning Jade Robe is the last one." Gao Qi took out the last white jade robe surrounded by nine suns, shining golden light

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"Okay, just this one, if I clash with others, you all get out." Song Huizong Zhao Ji said rudely.

The tailor kowtowed repeatedly and thanked him endlessly, but he was not beheaded. It was a fluke.

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Wanjie Mall.

Yan Chixia looked at the monks passing by one by one, light red, light blue, light purple, light cyan...

There are almost every color, but the color is dull, and even some monk clothes are designed with some strange patterns.

"These monks are really fancy." Yan Chixia admired the abbot of Shanyun Temple whom she had known for a while. Although the incense was strong, the monk's uniform was still traditional.

The monks in front of me don't know if they still believe in Buddhism?

Shanyun Temple is about twenty miles away from Lanruo Temple, and not far from Lanruo Temple, but the incense of the two is very different.

Lanruo Temple is empty, and it is still a place that everyone fears.

In the past, Lanruo Temple was a large temple with a radius of hundreds of miles, where incense was at its peak and pilgrims gathered.

However, since the rumor of the haunting, the monks of Lanruo Temple died and fled. Finally, a small group of monks all moved out of Lanruo Temple and reopened a Shanyun Temple.

"Abbot Lingyuan, what a coincidence, why are you here alone? Is there no one else in the monastery with you?" Yan Chixia said a little happily. If she really said Cao Cao, Cao Cao would be there.

"It's nothing, my two juniors are wandering around." Abbot Lingyuan said insincerely.

"Abbot, where have you gone? Let us find it for a while. There are so many monks here, you can see that you are all separated." Just as Abbot Lingyuan finished speaking, two monks in light yellow clothes ran out of the crowd .

"..." Monk Lingyuan.

"Go quickly, I heard that Patriarch Bodhidharma is coming, and it's just to the east." Someone in the crowd roared, and a large group of bald monks in light yellow clothes rushed out of the crowd.

"Abbot, where are you?"

"Brother, are you there?"

"Abbot, brother, where are you?"

"Brother, I can't find you."

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Among the turbulent crowd of monks, with Yan Chixia's cultivation, she could naturally find out the positions of the three of them.

The three of them were surrounded by a group of monks in light yellow clothes, and they walked forward involuntarily.

If it wasn't for the sense of breath, Yan Chixia found that the figures of the three of them would soon be lost, and she could only feel that there were bright heads shining among the yellow figures in front of her eyes.

Yan Chixia, "..."

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