Saying that, Jin Feng walked to the edge of the planning map that had been prepared by the Buddha Gate a long time ago, and the man shouted: "Come on, come on, which master will tell me about the feng shui that I saw, and tell me that Jin Feng's location was not right?"

A group of big monks remained silent, but their lips squirmed even more. Kanshuge Free Serialized Reading Network

Master Ningting's face was not red, and his heart jumped in front of Jin Feng, and he drew a circle on the planning map with a pen: "Master Huang Xihong of the Xuankong Flying Star Sect said that the evil spirit here is very heavy, and the relics temple is built here is a big murderer. ”

Hearing this, Jin Feng was stunned.

And Master Ning Ting didn't seem to notice Jin Feng's strangeness: "Through our investigation, this place used to be a mass grave and an execution ground...... The relics temple is chosen here......"

Jin Feng didn't care about these words, but asked curiously, "What did you say earlier?"

"Flying Stars in the Sky?"

"Teach Huang Xihong?"

Jin Feng couldn't help but sneer, and stared straight at Master Ning Ting: "You Buddhists ask the Daomen to help you see Feng Shui?"

Master Ningting lightly drooped the wrinkled and deep eyelids, indifferent.

Jin Feng laughed out loud, and said in a mansheng voice: "It's really the sun that came out in the west...... I don't know how much money Huang Xihong has received from your Buddhism? As far as I know, his hands are even darker than those of your Buddhism. ”

"The last time the altar was opened, I charged seven figures for the Lin family's plane. ”

"By the way, did Huang Dazhen give you a discount on Buddhism?"

The eyelids of many high-ranking monks at the scene twitched fiercely, and their snorts began to become heavy.

Master Ning Ting pronounced the Buddha's name and said slowly: "Xihong Zhenren has always had a good relationship with our Buddhism, and there is no charge. ”

Jin Feng suddenly realized: "I'm sorry, I forgot, Buddha is the Tao." ”

"You're all a family. ”

After saying this, Jin Feng said softly: "Since it is the feng shui that Huang Dazhen sees, then I have no opinion." ”

"Let me just ask, is this relic temple yours or mine?"

Master Ning Ting said: "The relics temple and the Buddha's relics are naturally the great master's. However, faith is the domain of hundreds of millions of believers. ”

"We don't mean anything else, we just want to ask the Grand Master to change the location of the Relic Temple. ”

"Building on that mass grave is not only disrespectful to you, but also a blasphemy against the Buddha. ”

Jin Feng smiled indifferently: "Countless people died in that mass grave back then, and the relics temple was built there, why didn't you say that the evil was overkill?"

Master Ning Ting said quietly: "Choosing a mausoleum for the Buddha's relics is the most basic respect for the Buddha's relics. If the Great Master has to go his own way, then we ......."

Jin Feng's face sank, and Master Ning Ting's speech suddenly sped up, and he rushed in front of Jin Feng to speak.

"For the specific expenses, we Buddhists are willing to share the ...... for the Great Master."

Jin Feng snorted lightly and sneered: "Your Buddhism is really not bad for money. ”

"Why don't you give the money for the construction of this relics temple?"

When these words came out, a group of old monks all sizzled and gasped.

Last time, the Buddhist Gate lost to Jin Feng, and the Buddhist Gate in Anxiong New District had a lot of blood in order to build the Hailong Temple.

Now build such a relict temple...... It would take at least billions to build it.

Buddhism is no longer short of money, but this money is not blown by the wind.

Seeing that Jin Feng was about to leave, Master Ning Ting said softly: "If the Great Master can agree to change the address of the Relic Temple, the Hong Kong Island auction, the Buddha Gate is willing to auction two more heavy treasures for the Great Master on the original basis......

It turned out that the price offered by Buddhism was to shoot four things for Jin Feng, and the ten things that Buddhism owed me to Jin Feng were written off.

Now that two pieces have been added directly, Jin Feng will be able to win and not lose.

Ms. Zeng Zimo once told Jin Feng that if she really couldn't do it, she would agree to the conditions of Buddhism, and then think of something to deal with them in the future.

Jin Feng's face was gloomy, and he said lightly: "Does Master Ningting mean that if I Jin Feng doesn't agree, you Buddhism won't go to Hong Kong Island to shoot?"

When these words came out, the air at the scene suddenly froze, and the temperature dropped rapidly.

A group of great monks chanted the Buddha horn loudly, and gradually converged into a neat Buddha number, and the Sanskrit voice in the room was high-pitched and solemn.

Master Ning Ting still had a black and thin bitter gourd face, and saluted to Jin Fengheshi: "Our Buddhism has made a promise, if the Great Master does not agree, we will still go to Hong Kong Island to take a heavy treasure." ”

"I am both emotional and reasonable, and I have an explanation for the Great Master. ”

Master Ningting's meaning is also simple, that is, if Jin Feng does not agree, Buddhism will only shoot a heavy treasure, which can be regarded as completing Jin Feng's first promise, and he will give Jin Feng an explanation.

It's not called defaulting either.

Jin Feng raised his head and said coldly: "In the final analysis, it is still for the Hong Kong Island auction." I would also like to give you a clear answer here. ”

"If you want to pay off my ten things, you Buddhas, you have to wait. ”

The words came out, and immediately beat the high-pitched Sanskrit sound of Qi to pieces.

Master Ning Ting was still thinking about what to say, Jin Feng sneered: "If you Buddhists really want to meddle in things, then let's change the way and have another live PK." ”

"Martial arts meditation and self-sacrifice, as you choose. ”

A murderous aura burst out from Jin Feng's mouth, and the faces of the monks changed sharply in an instant, and their hearts were raised to their throats, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

The mind was full of tragic pictures of the Battle of West Lake, which frightened the hearts of these sub-monks trembling.

Seeing Jin Feng walk out of the abbot's room, Master Ning Ting's face turned sharply and chased out of the door, shouting at Jin Feng's back.

"Great Master, it's not that we Buddhists are struggling with each other. ”

"You are too rigid, rigid is easy to break, Hong Kong Island auction is related to your future results, please think twice. ”

Jin Feng froze, looked at the top of the Vajra Pagoda, and then looked at the towering skyscraper behind the Vajra Pagoda.

Looking through the sea of stars where the white clouds penetrated through the sky, Jin Feng's thin body slowly straightened, and slowly turned into a sharp spear, proudly looking at the sky and piercing the sky.

At this moment, Master Ning Ting's body stiffened, his breathing stopped, and he was also shocked by Jin Feng's hard back.

"The worst result is nothing more than a losing word. ”

"It's a big deal, those people dig Lao Tzu's grave and whip Lao Tzu's corpse!"

"If you want me to submit to your Buddha, I can't do it!"

After talking to Buddhism, Jin Feng was in no good mood, and even picking up Wen Zhengming's handwritten book in vain couldn't arouse the slightest interest.

Embattled and ambushed on all sides. At this most critical juncture, countless former brothers retreated, countless former allies betrayed, and countless and numerous spectators fell into the ground.

The wind is loud, the grass and trees are all soldiers. As far as the eye can see, the world is full of enemies.

There is also the invisible smoke of gunpowder fighting and fighting, which is the most boring and the most difficult.

Every minute is an ordeal.

This battle is too difficult to fight!

In the past, the fight was face-to-face with bayonets, but this time it was across an ocean and a continent, and there was nowhere to use it.

There are still fifteen days to go, and I don't know what kind of difficulties will arise during this time, and the thought of it makes people's hearts chill.

The car drove into the Wutong Building, Jin Feng got out of the car and pursed his lips tightly and walked into the mansion quickly.

Suddenly, a graceful, beautiful, innocent and vulgar girl appeared at the door.

In the distance, the girl saluted the golden front and shouted in a coquettish voice, "Savadika!"

"Brother Grand Master Jin Feng. ”

The sweetest smile appeared on the girl's face, just like the red mountain red of the mountain, more like the yellow horn orchid in the back garden, fragrant all over the world, intoxicated by this bleak evening.

Jin Feng was slightly stunned: "Princess Xinxin......"

The princess in front of her ran with her arms wide open, hugged Jin Feng tightly unceremoniously, kissed Jin Feng's cheek without any scruples, and finally quietly kissed Jin Feng's lips.

The body is full of the fragrance of jasmine magnolia flowers, the body is as soft as velvet, and the big eyes are full of affection.

The treasure of the Buddha country, Fan Yingxin, did not hide his love for Jin Feng, holding Jin Feng's arm, and the whole person snuggled up to Jin Feng's body.

At the moment when the rosy lips should be on Jin Feng's lips, the Seventh Ancestor who followed behind saw that his eyes were straight.

The Seventh Ancestor didn't kiss his own brother because of Fan Yingxin, even if Fan Yingxin didn't mind what he did to his own brother.

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