Chapter 127: Strange Monk

Tang Xin's face was full of joy, and he kept playing with the jade string in his hand. If you get such a baby, you will be happy to know anyone, let alone someone like Tang Xin who likes jade? This jade string has now been positioned by her as her most precious treasure, mainly because this jade string is too magical.

"Strange! It stands to reason that such a cold thing should liquefy the water vapor in the air when exposed. But not a drop of water can be seen on the surface of this thing, which is really incredible! Sun Moba said puzzled.

Tang Xin was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. As Sun Moba said, it should be like that according to the laws of nature, but how can this be explained? She looked at Hong Tianbao and hoped that he would give a reasonable answer.

Hong Tianbao couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the trouble coming to the door again. This explanation is still related to Reiki, which can't be seen or touched, and it's not clear at all.

"If I say it's still the aura that I just said, would you believe it? Like many of the world's occults, it sounds mysterious, but it's not groundless. Let's take our Chinese Feng Shui theory! In fact, it has something to do with the power of nature, in nature, the most common is Reiki. Hong Tianbao explained it like this.

He frowned when he saw that Sun Moba and Tang Xin were both frowning when they heard this, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head, he had long expected this. He continued: "You may not know it, but the magic of this bracelet is not only that, but it will warm up in winter and cool in summer. Because the wearer is nourished by the aura above, it will not only reduce fatigue, but also calm the mind. ”

"Really?" Tang Xin and Sun Moba both asked with wide eyes.

"I don't believe you, go back and put it in the fridge." Hong Tianbao said with great certainty.

Sun Moba suddenly thought of Hong Tianbao's internal strength, and immediately opened his mouth, and all the doubts seemed to be swept away. Hong Tianbao's internal strength is different, can't it be explained by science? But Hong Tianbao is not the only one who cultivates in China, so the so-called aura is not surprising.

"I believe it, just like the boss, you ......" Sun Moba was halfway through his words, and immediately realized that he had leaked his words, and immediately stopped.

"How is he?" Tang Xin immediately raised his head and asked, once again discovering the strangeness of Sun Moba and Hong Tianbao, Tang Xin didn't understand it even more.

"What can I do?" Hong Tianbao glared at Sun Moba fiercely, every time this guy almost wore a pot.

Seeing that Hong Tianbao was silent every time he encountered this problem, Tang Xin shook his head so that the question marks in his head would disappear. Since Hong Tianbao didn't say it, she couldn't help it, she looked down at her jade string again, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

"I'm going to take this treasure back and put it on my grandfather."

Hong Tianbao and Sun Moba are not surprised, knowing that this girl regards Premier Tang as more important than her parents.

"Let's go! Let's go shopping again, and maybe we can catch a baby! Tang Xin was full of interest and enthusiasm, as if his eyes were full of all kinds of treasures.

Hong Tianbao was a little speechless, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get such a treasure, but this girl was not satisfied. When I met such a baby, I can say that my luck today has run out, and I still think about other babies, isn't this wishful thinking?

The performance of the three of them did not alarm the crowd not far away, and Hong Tianbao and the three of them returned to the "small street" just now. Tang Xin, who was still a happy magpie, suddenly sobered up a lot as soon as he saw the many stalls. She saw that the other stalls were selling either wood or bronze, and there was no jade from just now.

Walking to the last stall, Hong Tianbao's eyes instantly became weird, and they were all thundered by this stall. Not only are the items on this stall special, but even the stall owner is unique.

I saw that the stall owner was a young man, wearing a pair of short-sighted glasses, and was about the same age as Hong Tianbao. But this man has a shaved head, and the oil is shiny, which is easy to think of the monks in the Shaolin Temple. However, this person is really dressed in a nondescript manner, wearing a white shirt and tie, very serious. Instead of a suit, he was wearing a yellow monk's robe, and black leather shoes were worn on his feet.

Unlike most stall owners, who do business standing up, this man has a table with a notebook on it, and he is sitting at the table playing with the computer. Sun Moba stretched out his head and found that this guy actually had a hobby with him and was playing CF. But the technology is a bit bad, and I was tortured to death in a few seconds at the beginning, and I have to start all over again.

I saw that Hong Tianbao and others were also thundered enough on his stall, and there was a pile of tattered on it, all of which were wooden and scattered. Tang Xin looked at it for a while, and found that except for one wooden fish, which was quite complete, all the others were in tatters. Even though everything is old, no one wants these gifts, right?

"It sucks!" Sun Moba looked at it for a while, and suddenly spit out a sentence, and he didn't know if he was sarcastic about other people's bad game skills, or if the things on other people's stalls were rotten.

Only then did the man realize that there was someone beside him, held his glasses with his hand, took a closer look at Hong Tianbao and the others, and then asked, "Buying something?" Despite the pick, 10,000 per piece, the price is not negotiable, and the child is not bullied! With that, the guy got down to work again.

Hong Tianbao, Tang Xin and Sun Moba were choked up again and speechless. Do you need 10,000 pieces of these rags? How dare you say openly that Tong Su is not bullied? It's really the world's biggest, and there are all kinds of birds in the forest!

"Tsk! I can't see that you're made of gold, do you? Feed! The game is not played like that. Sun Moba first sarcastically said a word to others, and then saw that guy was shot in the head again, and he couldn't help but remind him.

The bald young man raised his head again, looked at Sun Moba and said solemnly: "Don't call hey, don't you see that I'm a monk?" Do you understand what a master is called? ”

The corners of Hong Tianbao and Tang Xin's mouths twitched, and Sun Moba's eyes immediately widened, and he exclaimed exaggeratedly: "You are a monk?" ”

"Nonsense! What about me not like a monk? Let me tell you, I am an authentic Shaolin Temple disciple, and I have just graduated. The man said with a sly voice.

"You say yes, yes? My grandson or Monkey King? Sun Moba pursed his lips, is there a monk like you? It's not three, except for a bald head that is still qualified, what else is like a monk?

"Bang! Keep your eyes open and see, this is my graduation certificate, and fake? As soon as the man heard Sun Moba's words, he immediately jumped up like a kitten that had stepped on its tail. He took out a small red book from his body, and the three big characters "graduation certificate" on it were clear.

"Who knows if this thing is fake?" Sun Moba really doesn't believe that this guy is a monk, no matter his appearance, words and deeds, that bit has the style of a monk?

If the Buddha knew that there was such an alien under his door, he would have to clean up the portal. Not to mention the combination of Chinese and Western clothes, coupled with the greed for wealth, he also spoke rudely. Aren't you monks particular about purity of heart and lack of desire? But you kid did that? is really speechless to play such a bloody and violent game.

When the man saw that his graduation certificate was being questioned, he was immediately stunned. Halfway through, he said angrily, "Do you buy anything?" If you don't buy it, leave quickly, and don't get in the way of my business. ”

Hong Tianbao couldn't cry or laugh, and secretly said that you shouldn't have made a single business yet, right? Who's going to look at your pile of stuff other than we'll stop? How can it affect your business! What an interesting person.

Sun Moba saw that guy was abused all over his body again, and shook his head and said, "You don't even have the qualifications to be shortlisted as a rookie." ”

The man was annoyed, and when he heard Sun Moba say this, he suddenly became angry.

"If you have the ability, you can have fun, otherwise don't chirp and quarrel with me on the side."

Seeing that this monk was so short-tempered, Hong Tianbao couldn't help but smile and said, "Your abbot didn't teach you to recite the Heart Sutra? Strange, how did you graduate? ”

The monk's face was rarely red, and what he was most afraid of was chanting scriptures, which felt too boring. And he always violated the rules of the temple, and the elders inside had a headache, and finally unanimously discussed letting him "graduate early".

"You get out of the way, I'll play a game to give your kid a long insight." Sun Moba's hands were itchy, and he had been following Hong Tianbao to Shaolin Temple just now, which really suffocated him.

The monk stood up, asked Sun Moba to sit down, and watched Sun Moba's performance intently. Hong Tianbao and Tang Xin glanced at each other, and Hong Tianbao spread his hands to express helplessness. Ignoring the two "strange people", Hong Tianbao squatted down and looked through the pile of broken wooden tools, just now he found an interesting thing.

Sun Moba's technique really made the monk addicted and envious. I saw Sun Moba leading the saber, dodging left and right, avoiding enemies one by one, and his movements were very skillful. This guy will often sneak up on someone else's back and stab someone, and walk faster than a ghost immediately after doing a bad thing.

"Big brother, how did you do that?" The monk asked in amazement, at this time he no longer dared to call himself a master. Sun Moba's performance just now is the style of a master, and he can't catch up with himself.

"Hey, hey! You kid still has a long way to go! Forget it, seeing that you kid is so miserable, I'll teach you a few tricks! Sun Moba was comforted by this guy's big brother call.

The monk was immediately overjoyed, thanked him again and again, and then listened attentively. If the master in the Shaolin Temple saw this scene, he would be half angry to death. This guy used to be in the temple, whether it was chanting scriptures or practicing, he never took it seriously, either absent-minded, or fishing for three days and drying nets for two days.

Sun Moba was not stingy, and simply taught a few skills in using guns. After a while, the young monk clearly understood. He hurriedly put what he learned into practice, and he didn't care about Hong Tianbao, who was looking through the items on the ground, and immediately started playing again. Although he was still abused, the situation was much better, and at least he could survive for a while.

"Good job! Promising! Sun Moba patted people on the shoulder, and the tone was the same as the officialdom of the superior leaders encouraging the people below. However, the latter was still grateful, and nodded again and again, which made Tang Xin disdainful.

(To be continued)