"My two granddaughters..."

"How are Bilian and Red Bean doing?"

"It's not bad, I guess it's much better than when I was messing around with the two of you in the mountains"

"That's good"

"My two granddaughters..."

"Have they suffered?"

"It's okay, it's about the same as when I served you and me."

"Then what are you yelling about, be careful of being discovered by the man in white"

The purple clothes glanced at the old man's ginseng essence, and he looked like he wanted to laugh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old ginseng is very bitter, and the granddaughter who has been raised for hundreds of years was abducted and run away like this, but the dead old woman next to him still looks heartless, who is he provoking and who is messing with whom?

In a retreat, the old ginseng essence directly stuck himself on the ground, raised his head and looked at the pair of big white legs in front of him, the old ginseng essence said: "Don't look at it, let's run, the monk will definitely have to sell the two of them to this human in white clothes."

Ziyi's face was inexplicable: "What are you afraid of, this little monk can't beat you and me"

A hand reached out of the dirt and dragged directly on Ziyi's bare feet, pulling her directly into the dirt.

Underground, the old man ginseng jing whispered: "Are you stupid, this is other people's territory, you haven't seen the thousand Buddha formations put out by those monks, if you and I are trapped in that formation, it is estimated that we will not be able to run out in this life."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his body.

Immediately afterwards, a big hand pulled him out of the ground as if he were pulling a turnip.

The white-clothed monk who was holding the old man's ginseng essence in one hand and the golden light on his body smiled: "The monk's formation is naturally powerful, but that is the ability to take care of the house, but it will not be used on your lazy body."

Bodhi wonderful tree, Sanskrit sound like a lotus.

Against the backdrop of golden flowers, the white-clothed monk walked in front of Fahai and Zhao Han with ginseng essence.

"I'm sorry for the two of you"

The white-clothed monk made a Buddhist salute to Fahai and smiled.

Who is this monk?

Zhao Han's face was inexplicable.

Zhao Han didn't recognize it, but Fahai did.

With the same salute in return, Fahai said a Buddha name.

"Amitabha, the little monk Fahai, has seen the Bodhi Wonderful Tree"

Bodhi Tree?

The Bodhi tree born in the backyard of Dali Tianlong Temple?

What does the linden tree look like this?

Zhao Han's outlook on life collapsed......

In front of this monk... How to say that?

Dressed in white, smiling and sunny, tall and strong, handsome, if it weren't for the bare top of his head, maybe he could travel back to Pan An's era to grab food with him!

This is really riding a white horse, it is Tang Seng......

Looking at Tang Seng who was smiling at himself in front of him... No, it's Bodhi Miaoshu, and Zhao Han is also full of paste.

How did this living "living bodhisattva" come to this Jinshan Temple?

Bodhi Miaoshu bowed to Zhao Han for a half, and then spread his hands, and the two Bodhi seeds shone brightly in his hands.

"This is the Bodhi son that my old friend promised, can you use this thing to expose your grievances with him?"

This "living bodhisattva" is also really generous.

The old man ginseng jing glared beside him, and stared at Zhao Han with an unkind expression.

It seems to want to say, "If you dare to take it, the old man will go out and fight with you".

And behind him, Ziyi also shook his head at Zhao Han helplessly, and made a "don't answer" mouth shape to him.

Fahai didn't speak, just looked at Zhao Han with a smile.

This is a Bodhi.....

The things enshrined in the White Horse Temple, when you see it, it is as if you want the life of the group of monks, and the treasure is amazing.

But now, there are two in front of me....

Pick up?

Or don't pick up?

If you take it, you will settle your grievances, and the past will be gone, and you won't worry about ginseng black chicken soup in the future.

If not...... The bodhisattva in front of him seems to be quite easy to speak.

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhao Han chuckled and took it casually.

Why don't you take it?

The benefits have been sent to the door, and if there are any traps, they have to wait for him to swallow the benefits!

Watching Zhao Han take the Bodhi seed, the old ginseng's face changed, and he looked at Zhao Han with an incredible face.

And the purple clothes on the side were also pale.

The smile on Bodhi Miaoshu's face became brighter and brighter: "The donor really has a fate with my Buddha, I don't know if I can go to my Tianlong Temple to become a monk."

"Ahem"

Fahai, who was originally watching the play, almost didn't cough up his lungs when he heard "Bodhisattva" say this.

Big things are not good!

To be pitted!

The great monk didn't care that the "Bodhisattva" was still in front of the door, threw down the broom and ran to the temple.

With a click, the gate of Jinshan Temple was slammed shut.

Bodhi Miaoshu smiled when he heard the sound, a white robe exuded a holy white light, and continued to look at Zhao Han and said: "Buddhism talks about the causes of the past life, the fruits of this life, and the blessings of the next life.

While speaking, Bodhi Miaoshu wanted to reach out and touch the top of Zhao Han's head.

This is?

Looking at the hand that emitted endless white light towards him, Zhao Han blinked.

The next moment, a hand that was also as white as jade held the hand of "Duhua" that reached over, and then a cyan light and shadow passed directly through the chest of the Bodhi Miaoshu.

The gun went through, and the person disappeared.

It was not only the Bodhi Wonderful Tree that disappeared, but even the old ginseng essence and purple clothes disappeared without a trace.

"The method of differentiation of the primordial gods?"

Muttering a sentence in his mouth, Zhao Han's face flashed with unkindness.

There is actually a monk who wants to temper him?

Or a monk in Dali?

Who gave you confidence!!

With a cold face, Zhao Han didn't say much, his hand flipped, and the brocade clothes appeared in his hand, and the slightest bruise and purple air flow trembled, as if he was conveying some information.

"Buddhism can't, and it's a disaster...."

"Wait a minute!"

Fahai, who had just disappeared, appeared directly beside Zhao Han, with his hand on Zhao Han's bare hand, regardless of his chest that was pierced by the spear in Zhao Han's hand.

just smiled bitterly and hoped that this shot would dissipate the anger of the person in front of him.

"What that Miaoshu did has nothing to do with my Buddhism, and I ask the donor not to be angry with the Buddha in the world."

Having said that, Fahai's hand also held Zhao Han tightly.

Just when Bodhi Miaoshu laughed, Fahai knew that something was wrong!

Give someone Bodhi?

The last person who was sent by Miaoshu was the famous "Bodhisattva of the Southern Dynasty" in the history books, not only received the Bodhi son, but also accepted the Bodhisattva vows by this "Bodhisattva", and in the end he was stunned to make ten people and a monk in the Central Plains!

It can be seen that this Bodhi Miaoshu's means are clever......

But is Zhao Han Emperor Wu of Liang?

If you can do it, then you can wait for your wonderful tree to pick peaches?

The royal family of Dali who was tempered by you all believed in Buddhism, and there were indeed several emperors who believed in Buddhism during the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

But now it's the Great Song!

It is the Great Song Dynasty that respects Confucianism alone and is supplemented by Taoism!

The blood in the red and gold couldn't help flowing, but Fahai's hand didn't tremble, just stared at Zhao Han and said: "His Miaoshu has nothing to do with my Buddhism."

Zhao Han looked at him for a moment: "This is the law, as a monk, he actually dares to forcibly cross people with supernatural powers, which is forbidden by Song Law."

"It's his Miaoshu's business..."

With a cough, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly from the mouth of the Fahai Sea, and there was actually a trace of black blood mixed in it.

This was injured by the evil qi carried by the plum wine gun!

Zhao Han: "......"

With a wave of his hand, the plum wine turned into a streamer.

Zhao Han helped Fahai to sit on the steps.

After a long time, seeing that Fahai's face was stable, Zhao Han asked: "I said monk, you worry about this and that all day long, are you tired?" ”

"My Buddha is merciful, and I should benefit all sentient beings" Fahai clasped his hands together.

"None of the sentient beings are willing to be monks," Zhao Han said.

"Red dust karma is all skin"

"yes, it's just this skin, why can't you think about it?" I was a little irritable in my heart, but Zhao Han still calmed down and asked: "If it weren't for the Jinshan Temple behind you, maybe you would have become a Buddha a long time ago, monk, don't tell me anything about the evil obstacles in your heart, I have seen many more of these things than you, but I haven't seen the one like you, guarding this temple every day, and not becoming a Buddha if you don't survive the catastrophe."

In all fairness, in Zhao Han's opinion, if it weren't for the limitations of his identity, he and Fahai could really become friends with a good relationship.

In other words, the Fahai in front of him has an essence that makes people feel trusting.

This is a monk who is willing to give up his own Dao fruit to protect his origin.

It is a monk who remembers the grievances and grievances of hundreds of years ago, and can afford to let go.

This is a monk who has been around for hundreds of years and still has a lot of warm blood in his heart.

has seen too many deceits, and when he met the actions of this "ultimate villain" before, Zhao Han really felt a little sorry for him.

No matter what happens, as long as it is coerced on the grounds of "destroying the Buddha", Fahai has to obediently fall into the trap.

It's a bit too much of a bully......

"Amitabha, donor, you're in a good position"

It seemed that seeing the mystery in Zhao Han's heart, Fahai said with a smile: "Buddhism is only in my heart, Fahai is not dead, and Buddhism is endless."

"Poof"

Fahai seems to be telling a funny joke.

Zhao Han smiled.

Fahai didn't laugh.

After laughing, Zhao Han asked him with a strange expression: "Since it is in your heart, then every time I want to destroy the Buddha, what are you nervous about?" ”

Fahai shook his head: "The Buddha is in my heart, and the Buddha is in the world, since these Buddhas are in their hearts to the Buddha, I, a person who is dedicated to becoming a Buddha, naturally have to take care of them in advance."

"Just because you want to become a Buddha?"

"Poor monks are just practicing what they should do after becoming a Buddha"

"The reason... Okay, you've got it."

Stretched out his hand and patted Fahai's shoulder, Zhao Han pointed casually and said at the tumbling Qiantang River: "If, I mean if, if one day because of your selfishness, this Qiantang River will flood, flooding the houses, farmhouses, and people on both sides of the river... Even in the end, the Jinshan Temple where we are now was flooded, what would you think at that time? ”

"What would the poor monk think?"

Fahai thought for a while and smiled: "There won't be such a day"

"I said what if"

"No What ifs"

"I ask you to answer"

"Okay, if there is a day, when the poor monk sacrifices his life to block the mouth of the river, the old dragon of Qiantang doesn't care, and you don't care about the prince, then I can only let the monk do it."

"To become a Buddha?"

"For the sake of conscience... For the sake of the world that gave birth to me and raised me..."

Fahey's tone was light when he spoke.

It seems to be just a discussion about what to eat for the evening fast.

But his words... Is it true?