"Great monk?" After seeing the golden figure clearly, Mu Feng was suddenly slightly stunned.

"Master, do you have a gear in this car?" Mifu also saw it and was slightly stunned.

"How is that possible!" The big monk was on par with Mu Feng in the back row, so the driver didn't see it, "Beauty, I won't tell you, I used to be a professional racing car." This airport road, the vehicles are very scarce, if it were not for the taxi restrictions, I could have driven more than 200 miles. Besides, if you look at the scene around you, you can see the way it flies backwards, how can it be in a gear. ”

"Look outside, then!"

"What are you seeing...... Yes? The driver's master glanced at it, and was immediately frightened, his hands trembled, and he almost opened crookedly, "Damn, what's the situation!" ”

Rolling down the window, the driver glanced outward, and saw that the big monk outside actually folded his hands, looking like he was walking with a good step! Damn, it's like a walk, so it's fucked up.

When he shrank in, the driver exploded: "Damn, hell, it's 100 miles, I'm damn it!" ”

In front of women, men's hormones tend to surge, especially beauties, the driver is ruthless, directly step on the accelerator, go up to 150 miles, and go wildly.

", let you follow me again! Now, it's gone, right? ”

Looking at the driver's smug appearance, Mu Feng was very angry, and he didn't even care about the speed limit lookout. The speed limit on the airport road is 80, and now it's good, and it is estimated that you will be punished to death. Moreover, you won't turn your head to take a look, the big monk is still following outside.

When Mu Feng turned his head to look, the big monk also glanced at him and smiled faintly, it was very solemn. If you can keep up with the speed of the car, it must be unusual, and you are definitely a cultivator. No matter how many miles you fly, it won't help.

Sure enough, the driver's master was like seeing a ghost: "I'll go to it, Lao Tzu won't hit the ghost, right?" Damn, I don't believe you can still follow? ”

After saying that, the speed of the car soared to 200 miles, like a shadow, speeding by.

Mu Feng was even more painful, and glanced at Mifu depressedly, it was all the ghost of this female demon. Who knows, people didn't worry at all, but giggled.

Mu Feng was even more depressed: "Hey, master, you take it easy, this ...... It's not safe! ”

Even if the car explodes, he'll be fine, but the key is that the driver is unlucky, being a hero in front of a beautiful woman, has an egg? An idiot with a bloodthirsty brain.

"It's okay, you can't lose if you lose, Lao Tzu can't swallow this breath." The driver snorted angrily, put the steering wheel, his eyes were fixed on the road in front of him, and the vehicle crossed a thrilling trajectory, "Damn, I don't believe it!" ”

Mu Feng felt that the car was a little fluttering, and he also believed that this driver was a racing master. Under depression, he can only play a good 12-point spirit. If something happens, he has to get the driver out. At the same time, he was a little annoyed, what did this great monk do? Isn't it a monk, my Buddha is compassionate, watching this driver go on a wild ride, and he doesn't even care, is it possible to contribute to this driver's car accident?

However, this great monk ...... There's something weird about it.

Just looking at the monk's robe is very unusual, 'golden'?

Nowadays, there are two colors of sea blue: one is black, which is worn by ordinary Buddhist disciples when they worship the Buddha; One is yellow, which is worn by the abbot of a temple or the main Dharma person in ****, and the general public is not allowed to wear it. And what this great monk wears is not Haiqing, but just an ordinary monk's robe. In monasteries, the color of monks' robes is also hierarchical.

In the monasteries of the Celestial Empire, the color of monks' robes was not so different, and they were generally cyan, gray, and yellow. Most of the abbots and elders wore yellow monk's robes. There is only the abbot, who wears a red robe. On some large ****, the elders will also wear robes, but they are inferior to the abbot in color and style. However, this 'golden' monk's robe has never been seen before.

You know, these monks are very obedient to ancient rituals. In ancient times, golden yellow was only worn by emperors. Even if a monk is an abbot, he is not allowed to wear it.

Nowadays, many monks who walk in the world also wear yellow robes. One is pretending to be forced to satisfy his own desires, and he is only here to deceive the unknown masses. A true disciple must follow the rules of the temple. Of course, most of the monks who travel to the outside world are dressed in brown robes.

This golden monk's robe, and the big monk, looks like he is forty or fifty years old, but it gives people a very solemn feeling, not only that, but the feeling on this big monk is very strong, so strong that he can't even find out what kind of cultivation he has.

"! Hurry up and get out of the car for me, I won't take any money from you! What the hell is this...... This ghost is coming for you, so get me out of the car. ”

Mu Feng was thinking about it, but was suddenly interrupted by the driver, and he was a little funny in his heart. This eyesight is too bad, which ghost dares to dress up like this? OK, the monk's robe is okay, but people are still wearing Buddhist beads. Which ghost dares to bring Buddha beads? However, seeing that the driver had a cold sweat on his face and a look of fear, Mu Feng could only helplessly push the door and get out of the car, anyway, it was all in the city.

Although I don't know why the great monk followed him, he always caused the driver to lose a fortune, and he was very scared. I was about to take out the money and put it on my seat, but I rolled my eyes and took it back.

"Damn, what a bad luck!" The door closed, and the driver let out a low roar and started the car and ran forward.

And this time, the great monk finally stopped following the taxi, stopped, still folded his hands, and squinted slightly. Can't tell where he's looking? But, to Mu Feng, no matter where you go around, the eyes of the great monk are staring at him.

"Hey, great monk, what are you trying to do with me? Now let's talk about it! Also, isn't the monk my Buddha's compassion, why are you scaring him so much, you see that he is scared! ”

The big monk clasped his hands together and smiled at Mu Feng: "The donor doesn't know, I'm saving him!" ”

"Oh? What to say! ”

"He was constantly speeding, and one day, he would get into trouble. Not only harms others, but also harms oneself. And this time, I think the lesson is enough for him to remember for a lifetime, and he will never drive speeding again in the future! Donor, look! ”

Before Mu Feng could turn his head, he heard the sound of police cars on the side.

Wow, I see.

The driver is estimated to be fined very badly, and it is estimated that there will be hundreds of dollars, right? Not only that, I'm afraid I will have to be detained for a few days and deduct a lot of points. This...... This seems to be a lifelong memory. If it were him, I am afraid that he would not dare to drive fast again.

"Dare to ask the donor, since you have compassion in your heart, why didn't you leave the money just now?"

"Huh this?" Mu Feng smiled, "If I want to leave him money, I'm afraid I will be punished too." Moreover, even if it wasn't like that, the driver was also frightened by you, and I was afraid that he would throw away the money I gave. This is hard-earned money, if it is picked up by good people, it doesn't matter, but it can be picked up by wicked people, isn't it a disguised aid to evil? ”

"Nan no Amitabha!" The great monk bowed slightly to Mu Feng, "Donor, it seems that you have a lot of wisdom roots and have a relationship with my Buddha!" ”

"Damn, great monk, you don't want to make me a monk, do you?" Mu Feng was startled and jumped back: "I sue you, great monk, don't even think about it, I have so many beautiful wives, how can I be a monk with you?" ”

"Nan no Amitabha!" The great monk shook his head, "Although the donor has a fate with my Buddha, his fate has not yet arrived, and he cannot worship under my Buddha for the rest of his life." Besides, I don't have the ability to transform the donor. ”

"That's ok!" Mu Feng gently rubbed his chest, looking relieved, "By the way, Great Monk, after talking so much, I still don't know your Dharma name." ”

"The little monk is relieved!"

"What...... Are you kidney-deficient? ”

"Flutter!" Miff on the side couldn't hold back and laughed directly.

This has to be replaced by ordinary people, and they are not immediately lost by the three souls and seven spirits? Moreover, in front of a beautiful woman, he claims to have kidney deficiency, so he is not as red as blood, and he is ashamed?

This liberation is worthy of being a high-ranking monk, and he was not moved at all. He laughed: "Donor, sure enough, there is a huigen, you actually heard that the little monk once had kidney deficiency?" That's right, when the little monk was a child, he was born with kidney deficiency. Later, after worshipping in the monastery, the master saved him, and this improved. This is what this 'liberation' originally meant. Of course, now the little monk is no longer deficient! The word "shi" means to see through a qiē. ”

What the hell is your big-headed Huigen?

Mu Feng rolled his eyes, this is a change for anyone, can you hear it?

Miff still wanted to laugh, but she still endured it, after all, people are high monks, and they must be respected. Don't look at Mifu as a foreigner, but she also feels that the relief in front of her is not an ordinary monk.

Just pointing to the scene just now, it is not simple.

Still a little monk?

Mu Feng has a bad chill, little sister, you are all at this age