That monk has a Buddhist nature.

The idea of monk’s name from the middle edge of the broken mirror in the west is that the contemporary Buddha of Buddhism holds the golden lotus Buddha.
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In front of the South’ Wang Inn’ in tianyong city, there is a young and handsome man with white hair and slender body.
The man looked up slightly without losing his momentum, staring at the four words "common ugliness" in front of the inn, thinking that the word "Wang Jia" must be a drunken crow, except for the faint sword that was deeply hidden and drunk, and the accident was ten days to show the holy mountain and ink face, and everyone could not see the slightest uniqueness.
The white-haired man didn’t stay in front of the door for a long time
With a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, he stepped into the Wangs Inn.
He came to find someone.
Or to see someone.
A man who has never heard of you for a long time, but who is well known to him.
Handsome and revealing the expensive white-haired man found a quiet place to sit down.
The bartender, who is quick in his hands and many famous inns in tianyong city, saw the handsome man who didn’t reveal Wang Daogui’s spirit at first sight, and he was secretly thinking about the business door. The bartender smiled apologetically, "What does this gentleman want?"
The handsome white-haired man didn’t speak.
He looked at his age with a critical eye, about a few seconds apart.
The disappointment is that he didn’t see the difference from this young man.
It’s hard to tell at a glance that ordinary facial features are not tall, short, fat or thin, that ordinary figure is not expensive, that is, that there is no pique, and that there is no ordinary temperament of Jianghu.
When it’s too ordinary to be an ordinary person!
He has some doubts about whether the information he has heard is true.
He sighed lightly in his heart
Pointed to the opposite position, the white-haired handsome man motioned for Block 2.
The bartender eyes some vacant.
He has served in the inn for no less than ten years, and he has never experienced such treatment.
His name is Wang Xiaoer.
Wang’s inn is the only property that dad has struggled for all his life, and it is also the goal that he is determined to inherit and prosper in this life
The only heir to the Wangs Inn, even his father, has never blindly developed a sense of self-superiority.
Although this is his self-knowledge
Adhering to the guests, Wang Xiaoer carefully and unnaturally sat opposite the handsome man with white hair.
Hand tablecloth slightly nervous wiped her hands.
"Public orders?"
"I want to see something"
"I’m kidding. What can I get in the inn?"
"too! Double-handle sword can’t be seen, it doesn’t know what it touches, but it doesn’t show the edge of the sword … It really can’t see anything at the moment. "
"Xiao er can’t understand what the office says."
"Then I’ll say something white." At Wang Xiaoer, the handsome white-haired man laughed.
"The world knows that Jiange’s master stars the old man’s seat has a Wang Daojian, and the famous brother pasturing Yun Jian City, but I don’t know that the hidden peak of Kunlun Mountain sword is fresh and humane, and it is a brother of Tibetan Sword Gate.
This senior brother is very ordinary, not only in appearance, but also in kendo practice. Today, Brother Jiange has come to him several times to win from the sword.
But the most surprising thing is that this senior brother who hides the Sword Gate from the victory has never lost. Even the four gold, silver, copper and iron masters of the Sword Pavilion have never lost the battle with Wang Daojian to graze Yun Jian City.
He closes his body and hides his wisdom. When he is weak, he is stronger when he is weak.
His name is Wang Xiaoer.
He is a ashamed kendo genius among Jiange juniors! But Wang Daojian is a higher kendo genius!
Hide the sword’s younger brother in Jianyin Peak of Kunlun prefers to call him Brother Xiao Wang affectionately.
Do you think this man will be in this Wang family inn? "
Fingers are like raindrops beating on the desktop, and the white-haired handsome man has a sharp edge in his eyes.
Wang Xiaoer slightly leng.
Recently, the Kunlun sword washing in the childhood season has really been much more lively in tianyong city than in the past.
It is gratifying for him that the number of practitioners who stay and rest in the inn has doubled.
But now he is not happy.
Wang Xiaoer’s sitting posture is a little stiff.
I don’t know if he was exposed because of his identity or something, but he always sat motionless at the desk.
The handsome young man with white hair got up with a smile and left the inn with slender hands.