In other words, Zhang Daofeng and Ye Jin are here, although they are on a special plane, they are not familiar with each other, and they are embarrassed to chat.

Ye Jin took a plane for the first time, and deliberately chose a position by the window, Zhang Daofeng sat in the middle, and the seat on the right was a small monk.

In the quiet cabin, people were thinking about their hearts, and the more than 100 miles they had to walk after arriving in Seoul, or how to make a contribution in this ghoul encirclement and suppression battle, so that they could get rewarded after returning to the sect, and from then on.

"Nam no Amitabha ......"

The little monk's chanting is indeed inappropriate, but the muttering voice in his mouth is indeed a bit noisy.

But the little monk didn't know much about the world, and there were several people in the cabin coughing and glancing at him, but he just didn't understand, and he was still reciting the scriptures by himself.

"Hehe, I said little monk, what kind of scripture are you still reciting?" A kind old man on the right coughed and whispered to the little monk.

Unexpectedly, the little monk didn't pay attention to him at all, closed his eyes and meditated and chanted, without the slightest intention of stopping.

At this time, a young man in the front seat couldn't help it, and turned his head to wait for the little monk: "What, boy, let you be quiet, why are you deaf?"

Several people around looked at the little monk, and some people began to discuss.

"This little monk, what is the origin, so hanging?"

"That's Jing Wuhu, one punch of eight hundred catties, if this little monk provokes him, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat. ”

"Will the little monk have any backing, otherwise he can't be so arrogant?"

"I heard that Master Hui Fang has arrived in Dragon City, he didn't come here this time, this little monk won't be his land!"

"I'll go, Master Hui Fang is a big man, he single-handedly suppressed the Demon Sealing Sword ten years ago, and his reputation is so famous, dare to provoke his apprentice?"

When the old man and Jing Wuhu heard it, they didn't dare to go too far.

That Jing Wuhu naturally wouldn't easily believe that this little monk was a disciple of Master Na Huifang, but he was also a little restrained in his speech.

"I said little monk, can you chant the scriptures quietly, you are like a fly, buzzing, giving me a headache!"

But the little monk didn't raise his eyes at all, so where could he take care of him.

"Yes, little monk, you are like this! someone will dare to provoke you!" After speaking, Jing Wuhu turned back and no longer paid attention to the little monk.

Unexpectedly, the little monk showed no signs of stopping, and still chanted the scriptures, as if in his world, only chanting the scriptures was the most important.

Ye Jin looked out the window at this time, very excited, how could he have the heart to care about the little monk.

Zhang Daofeng meditates with peace of mind, regardless of what other people mean or what they are doing.

During the three-hour trip, the little monk chanted the scriptures for two and a half hours, and after he stopped, the people in the cabin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and now they could enjoy it quietly for a while.

But things in the world are so coincidental, the little monk just stopped, and out of nowhere, another old monk came out of nowhere and began to recite the scriptures

The difference is that the old monk's chanting speed is faster than that of the little monk just now, and everyone can't hear whether he is chanting or humming.

When the little monk was chanting just now, the old monk didn't know what he was doing, and everyone didn't notice that there was another monk.

"These two can't be a gang, right?"

"Fortunately, the old monk read quickly, I couldn't hear it clearly, so I thought I had gone to the temple!"

"I didn't run, these two monks must be together, otherwise they can't be like this! ”

"Three hours, can't you stop for a while?"

After experiencing the little monk just now, everyone no longer spoke out to persuade each other, the problem is that even if you try to persuade it, it is useless.

After getting off the bus, there were already several vans waiting to pick them up at Seoul Airport.

As a result, everyone was reluctant to sit in the same car with the two monks, and they didn't want to be annoyed by the chatter of others for the next three hours.

Now the specific situation of Jiangcheng is unknown, maybe this time will be the cleanest time in the next few months, and finally enjoy this time, helplessly, I can only arrange them with Zhang Daofeng and Ye Jin, and there is also a young man who looks very Sven.

Zhang Daofeng himself often meditates, and Ye Jin has to be proficient in charms again, even if he is in a car with those two monks, it will be fine.

After getting into the car, the two monks, one old and one young, began to recite the scriptures again. Zhang Daofeng and Ye Jin meditated one and recited the spell, and began to do their own things.

In just over half an hour, the four people in the car had their own things to do, but it was the young man, under the "chatter" of these four people, he soon fell asleep.

The kind of operation that can't speak clearly and speaks very quickly has a hypnotic effect.

The boy fell asleep, snoring, and his arm flowed, and with a "tearing" sound, the saliva was sucked back, and his mouth smacked as if it was still very fragrant.

After such a whole time, Ye Jin, Zhang Daofeng, and the two monks didn't have the heart to read anymore, but they were embarrassed to wake up the young man.

In fact, this is also very good, this little young snoring can also exercise their concentration.

Ye Jin felt that this kid could still sleep soundly at this time, but unlike those cultivators on the plane, the slightest murmur of chanting scriptures made them so unbearable, this is what a cultivator should be.

Cultivation is not only about cultivating martial arts, but also about cultivating the mind, not being angry because of the good or bad of external things, and not being sad and happy because of the gains and losses of others.

Today's Ye Jin can be said to have entered the state of correct view, that is, the level of the first stage. But because of the blessing of the demon relics in his body, Ye Jin's level of invocation of vitality is very high, and his cultivation perception and speed are also much faster than ordinary people.

"Little monk, what is the Dharma name?" Ye Jin saw that the little monk had no intention of reciting the scriptures anymore, so he opened his mouth and asked, the set was almost.

The little monk was not in a hurry to answer, he slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the old monk: "The poor monk has no return!"

The old monk next to him continued: "The poor monk has no way!"

No Return...... Turtle? It's a bit embarrassing!

However, Ye Jin didn't dare to make fun of him.

Judging from the names of these two monks, they are actually the same generation? But the age gap is really too big! This little monk is in his early twenties, and the old monk is also about fifty years old.

"Could it be that this little monk's master is of the same generation as this old monk's master?" Ye Jin thought, this little monk is amazing, it is really not easy to be on the same level as that big monk!

"Hello, little monk without return, my name is Ye Jin!"

"This is my master, Zhang Daofeng!"

Wugui and Wudao hung Buddha beads in their left hands, and their right hands were erected, and they said in unison: "Amitabha!"

Zhang Daofeng saw that the two of them were quite interesting, so he said, "When we enter Jiangcheng, how about we go together?"

The old monk frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, but he agreed in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the young man sitting in front of him, who didn't know when he woke up, came over: "A few people, if you don't mind, bring me with you!"

The four people in the back seat looked at each other with embarrassment, so this temporary group of five was formed.

That young man's name is Zhang Ke, from Zhongnan Purple Mansion, and he hopes to take advantage of this opportunity to help Shimen make a name for himself in the circle.

......

The several hours of driving was coming to an end, and it was only about four o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived at the "river bridge" in front of Jiangcheng.

Looking into Jiangcheng from the car window, there are no pedestrians on the road, and the city buildings are not very prosperous, but you can vaguely see the high-rise buildings standing up. The density of buildings is so high that there is almost no vacant space left in the area near the river.

Also, housing prices have skyrocketed in recent years, and there can still be vacant land there? If there is, it has already been bought by some developer, and now it is just hoarding land!

Ye Jin looked at the two "in-circle" Qingliu in the car, and couldn't help sighing, "This Jiangcheng operation shouldn't be boring!"