CHAPTER XIII
"Thank you, Master, we kowtowed to you." The two bowed three times, hugged the gold coin and left, but no one present dared to grab it, Gu Yuan saw it, and only said: "Interesting." Chen Fan looked at Gu Yuan, the two glanced at each other, and Chen Fan said: "Amitabha." After giving a salute, Gu Yuan smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a response, but Xiao Bai on the side looked at him a little angrily, how dare these ants be disrespectful to their masters, even if the Monkey King is respectful to his master.
Xiaobai saw that the master didn't mind, so he didn't say, "Master, master." Xiao Yan's face was a little pale, but he looked very happy, "What's the matter?" Little donor," Chen Fan asked.
"Master, why didn't you make a move just now, did you just watch me die?" Xiao Yan complained.
"Amitabha, the little donor's sentence is wrong, the poor monk is a monk, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, how can you watch the little donor die." As he spoke, he looked at Gu Yuan.
After hearing this, Xiao Yan knew that Gu Yuan was watching from the sidelines, but he still didn't give up, and said, "If you don't save me, then I won't die." ”
"The little donor can rest assured, even if the donor dies, the poor monk can also fish you out of the reincarnation of the heavens, the poor monk still has some face, I believe that the king of the twelve halls will not embarrass the poor monk." Chen Fan said slowly.
"But, but my dantian has been destroyed, master, you can help." Xiao Yan knew that he couldn't talk about him, so he had to tell his purpose.
"Little donor, this poor monk can't help you." Chen Fan smiled.
"Master, how can you be like this, no, master, you can help me, woo woo woo ......" said that he pulled Chen Fan's robe in front of everyone and cried.
"Brother Xiao Yan, you ......," Xiao Xun'er shouted.
"Little donor, you let go of the poor monk first, the poor monk didn't say that there is no way, although the poor monk can help you, but you must know that the law cannot be passed on lightly, and the poor monk will not help you easily."
After Xiao Yan heard this, he slowly let go of Chen Fan, he knew that the Buddha still collected money for teachings, so he smiled and said, "Master, I will give 100,000 gold coins, do you think it is good?" ”
"Amitabha." Chen Fan read it, neither nodding nor shaking his head, Xiao Yan looked at Xun'er and said in her ear, "Xun'er, how many gold coins do you have?" ”
"Brother Xiao Yan, can that thing be bought with gold coins?" Xiao Xun'er said with a wrinkle.
"Xun'er, you don't understand Buddhism, naturally you can, Buddhism pays attention to the golden body, and if you want a lot of gold coins, you must cultivate the golden body of the Buddha, and there are other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, a lot of them."
"Oh, here's a purple gold card, for you." As he spoke, he took out a card from his body and handed it to Xiao Yan.
"Thank you, Kaoru'er, I'll pay you back later."
"Brother Xiao Yan, didn't you just say that we are a family?" Xiao Xun'er's voice was the size of a mosquito.
"Kaoru'er, what did you say?"
"Hmph, it's nothing, you can go."
"Oh, you wait for me for a while."
"Master, look, this is the Zijin Card, can you help me restore my dantian?" Xiao Yan is very domineering now.
"Amitabha, the poor monk can tell you a message, do you want it?" Chen Fan said.
"Can you heal me?"
"Naturally."
"Yes." Xiao Yan nodded.
"Donor Xiao Yan, don't you regret it later?" Chen Fan said.
"No regrets."
"Really?"
"Naturally, master, can you not be verbose, I promise with my personality that I will never regret it."
"Since Master Xiao Yan said so, the poor monk can help you, do you remember the pill that Ao Ling gave you?" Saying that, Chen Fan had already put the purple gold card into his robe.
"Big ...... Division, great... Teacher, you won't say that this pill can repair my dantian? Xiao Yan's legs were a little weak.
"Natural ......"
"Ahh......h If you don't live anymore, master, you should give me back my gold coins, I'm not going to live anymore. ”
"Donor, you just said that you don't regret it, and the poor monk hasn't finished speaking, just a pill naturally can't help you, the poor monk will pass you a mantra, you can practice it, you can also change your qualifications, and you won't lose money on gold coins." Chen Fan said slowly.
"Change qualifications? It's true? ”
"Naturally, the poor monk will send you a message." After speaking, the voice said: "The standing period is upright, the ring is arched over the chest, the spirit is calm, and the heart is clear and respectful." Holding the heavenly gate in his palm, he looked upwards and stood on his toes. The flanks of the legs are like plants, and he clenches his teeth and does not relax. I can give birth to the palate, and the nose can breathe and feel at ease. The two fists slowly retracted, and the force was also retracted......" After Chen Fan finished reading, he asked, "Do you remember?" ”
"Seventy or eighty." Xiao Yan scratched his head, "Seven or eight percent is enough, remember how much is your creation, there is only one chance like this, Amitabha, Shi will mainly practice for three years to solve the hidden dangers of the body, and the qualifications can go further." ”
"Three years, good, three years is three years, qualifications can go further, naturally it is good, by the way, master, what is this mantra?"
"Yi Jin Jing." After speaking, Chen Fan was silent.
"The Yijin Sutra, it turned out to be the Yijin Sutra, I didn't even remember it all." Bang, Xiao Yan slapped himself twice, "Woo...... Say it again, master. ”
Chen Fan saw Xiao Yan's tears flowing down again, Chen Fan frowned, when he was studying, he didn't see Xiao Yan crying, how could he see a poor monk like a dead father Yes, he couldn't help but say: "Donor, can you not cry, it's not good to be overly sad, cultivation does not pay attention to talent, but to great wisdom, talent is just one of them." After speaking, he looked at Gu Yuan, this person is a friend of the ancestors of the Xiao family, but as a friend, he is very unqualified, watching the decline of the Xiao family, but he did not lend a hand, and even wanted to take the Xiao family's Tuoshe jade plate, which is very dangerous.
Gu Yuan naturally found that Chen Fan was looking at him, but because he didn't know the origin of this person and how strong his strength was, he was not easy to do, although Xun'er sent news that this person said that he was from a large world, and the Douqi Continent was not much more than a grain of sand, Gu Yuan naturally didn't believe it after hearing it, no one had risen for thousands of years, and no one from the upper realm had come down to the Douqi Continent, Gu Yuan asked: "Where did the master come from?" ”
After hearing this, Chen Fan squinted his eyes, is this going to test the poor monk? Where did it come from? One of the three major questions, he smiled and said, "The poor monk has come from everywhere." ”
After Gu Yuan heard this, he was a little angry in his heart, from where he came, damn it, if Lao Tzu knew where he came from, would he still ask you? Then he asked, "Where did the master come from?" ”
Chen Fan's eyes were closed, and he silently recited in his heart: "Amitabha." "Did I think too much? Isn't he testing me, but simply asking me where I came from, "The poor monk has preached to the heavens and all the worlds from the western heaven in accordance with my Buddhist decree, can the benefactor have any questions?" ”
After Gu Yuan heard this, he was a little angry in his heart, since the West Heaven Bliss, he knew it from Xun'er's mouth, and he also used him to say, and said angrily: "Gu Mou showed mercy to Your Excellency, but Your Excellency looked down on Gu, but he deceived me with low strength, and disdained to answer me, since this is the case, then please also ask Your Excellency to have a fight with me and have a discussion." After Chen Fan saw it, he was a little scared in his heart and shouted, "Where is Ao Ling?" ”
"The disciple is here!" I saw Ao Ling holding the jade wine gourd in both hands, silently reciting a spell in his mouth, and shouting behind Chen Fan: "Collect!" ”
Gu Yuan saw that he was about to punch Chen Fan, but at this moment, there was a sudden burst of suction, which made him unable to resist, and he was immediately sucked into the gourd, Ao Ling quickly sealed it, at this time Chen Fan wiped the cold sweat on his face, his heart was still fluttering and beating, and it was useless to chant Amitabha Buddha a few times in a row.
Ao Ling saw that the sweat on his master's face kept flowing down and his face was pale, so he hurriedly ran to his side and wiped his sweat with his sleeve, and said, "Master, are you okay, don't scare me, Master." As he spoke, he threw himself into Chen Fan's arms, "It's okay for the teacher, Ao Ling don't worry." "Still a little out of breath, though.