Early the next morning, Chen Fan got up and recited the scriptures, looked at the ninth uncle who was boxing outside the window, smiled, and hurried away after breaking through the four eyes last night, leaving only Chen Fan here.

Chen Fan slowly put down the scriptures and walked out of the room, saw that Uncle Nine was wiping his sweat, and said, "Uncle Nine got up so early to practice boxing, I really don't let go of a little time." ”

"Haha, didn't you predate me, when I got up, I saw your light on, chanting there, I didn't work as hard as you when I was young." Speaking of this, he thought of Qiusheng Wencai again, shook his head, and sighed, compared to him, his apprentice was simply scum.

"By the way, Chen Fan, you might as well go and drink Western tea with me." Uncle Nine said.

"Oh? Uncle Nine invited me to coffee, but it's not cheap. Chen Fan knew what was going on, but he still pretended not to know.

"No, it's a landlord who asked me to come over, there should be something, there is not much more than one person, let's go together, see that you have also drunk, tell me about it." Uncle Nine said with a smile.

"The poor monk is fine, so let's go together." Chen Fan agreed, and he should go to Shanghai after he solved the old lady Ren, and he couldn't stay long, it was estimated that it would only be two or three days.

The two walked together in the bazaar, and when others saw it, they all called Uncle Jiu, but their eyes were mostly on Chen Fan, after all, the robe was too dazzling.

"Two?" A waiter walked over, and Uncle Nine didn't know what to do, so he looked at Chen Fan, "Amitabha, it was the old donor who asked us to come over, and asked the donor to show us the way." Chen Fan said.

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he attracted most of the people in the store, especially the young girl, and her eyes lit up, after all, Chen Fan's dusty temperament was very attractive, and there were still a lot of merits on his body, which was very compassionate and easy for people to fall into.

"Oh, Master, please."

"Uncle Nine, you're here, who is this?" A middle-aged man came over and said with a smile.

"This is a master of great difficulty." As soon as Uncle Jiu said a word, Ren Fa hurriedly walked to Chen Fan's side, looking at what Chen Fan was wearing, he knew that this person was extraordinary, "Master, please, I didn't know that the master also arrived today, it's a bit rude." The guy hurriedly apologized before he did anything, Chen Fan looked at him with a smile and said, "The old donor is polite." ”

At this time, a woman who came down the stairs was his daughter, "Daddy." ”

"Haha, Uncle Jiu, this is a little girl, who just came back from the provincial capital." It seems that he is very satisfied with his daughter.

"Amitabha." Chen Fan read it, then closed his eyes, and after hearing this, Ren Fa looked at his daughter again, his face was slightly red, but he still said: "This is a master of many difficulties." ”

"I've seen how difficult it is." After finishing speaking, he stared at Chen Fan and kept looking, the name is so strange, how difficult it is to be called, but it is a pity to be a monk.

"I wonder what you drink?" The waiter brought a menu.

"I want a cup of coffee, thanks, what do you drink, Daddy?" After saying that, he handed it over.

"I also have coffee, Uncle Nine, what do you want to drink?"

"Ahem, let Chen Fan order first." After speaking, he handed it to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes, took it, glanced at it, and said, "Give Uncle Nine a cup of milk tea, and the poor monk can ask for a cup of boiling water." After saying that, he handed it over.

After that, Ren Tingting's eyes lit up, I didn't expect this monk to know English, why did the monks start to learn English?

"Okay, Master, wait a minute."

"Master, how do you drink boiling water?" Ren Fa was a little puzzled.

"Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't want to settle cause and effect with the benefactor." Chen Fan said, which means that I don't want to play with you, we can't pee in the same pot.

Ren Fa felt that he had been seen through by Chen Fan, and his face was a little unbearable, so he had to laugh together, "You monk really don't know what to do, my father invited you to tea, you still have a lot of things, hum." Ren Tingting naturally couldn't stand it.

"Oh, why did the benefactor say that? The poor monk just asked for a glass of boiling water, even if the poor monk went to the fate, he would not not drink water with the poor monk if he wanted to come to the store. Chen Fan said with a smile.

"Where is the master, this is a little bit of heart from my boss to the master, please use it." After that, he brought a glass of boiling water and a small plate of egg tarts.

"Amitabha, thank you to the donor, this peace charm will be handed over to your boss." Chen Fan took out a talisman from his arms and handed it over.

Uncle Nine shook his head after seeing it, and sighed, he really deserves to be a monk, no matter whether it is in troubled times or prosperous times, as long as the identity of a monk is so popular, this Buddhism is really good at playing, and I have to admire them.

"You ......" Ren Tingting's face was slightly red, she was slapped in the face just after speaking, and before she sat down, two more girls came, blushing and said, "Master, can you also give us a peace charm?" ”

"The donor has a relationship with my Buddha, so naturally he can." After saying that, he took out two more charms and handed them to them.

"Thank you, Master, this is the sesame oil money for you." After speaking, he took Chen Fan's hand and put about dozens of oceans, and after giving it, he hurriedly ran away.

At this time, Uncle Nine didn't know what to say, Nima, Lao Tzu was tired and tired, and his life was in danger, if he didn't get it right, he would die, it was better than the monk's two peace charms, I would also spend it, not worse than him, why didn't anyone buy me, Uncle Jiu's heart was completely shocked.

Chen Fan glanced at it and said secretly: "It's not good, I can't leave." Hurriedly said to Uncle Jiu: "Uncle Jiu, you talk slowly, I'll go back to Yizhuang first." After saying that, the figure slowly disappeared.

When everyone saw it, they sighed secretly, it was really a living Buddha, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then everyone slowly returned to their seats.

"Uncle Nine, where has Master Duo Difficult?" Just now that hand also suppressed Ren Fa, obviously a monk alive, I still want to invite him to his home as a guest, although I don't know if it can be successful, but I try it, in case it succeeds.

"He will be in Yizhuang first, how difficult it is to dislike a place with a lot of people, he has always been running around, subduing demons and subduing demons." Uncle Nine explained.

"I really deserve to be a high-ranking monk, and I have the opportunity to ask for advice."

"Ahem, are we going to talk about something?" Uncle Nine coughed.

"Hey, excuse me." Ren Fa spoke.

After Chen Fan walked out, he walked around the street, and after taking a look, he also felt that this Renjia town was quite peaceful, and the people's lives were not bad, so he found a place to sit down, picked a peach and ate it.

Just halfway through eating, I saw Ren Tingting come out, saw Chen Fan, and walked directly to this side, "Master, please don't mind just now." Ren Tingting bent down and looked at Chen Fan and said.

However, Chen Fan closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha, the female benefactor should also respect and love herself, the poor monk is a monk." ”

Ren Tingting's face turned even redder after hearing this, and she clutched her chest and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, master, I didn't mean to, please don't be surprised." ”

"It's okay, I hope that the female donor will love herself in the future, those Westerners, just a group of barbarians, in order to make me Buddhist, my hands are covered with blood, and I will definitely go through the eighteenth layer of hell after death." Chen Fan said slowly.

"Huh? Why is that? Ren Tingting was a little puzzled.

"Because their hands are stained with blood, and all the evil capital accumulation is covered with white bones, and the souls of the wronged are crying, and the purpose of the poor monks in this world is to surpass them." After speaking, Chen Fan's eyes turned cold.