Zhao Han is actually a very hypocritical person, even if he has been denying this, he pretends to be a humble gentleman on weekdays, but when there are things that he can't accept, when these things really happen in front of him, this hypocritical character will be ready to move. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Just like now.

Knowing that Bai Suzhen must be staying in the Qiu Wang's mansion, he didn't bother.

Instead, he pulled out some of the things that he didn't have, and he had to put Xu Xian, who hurt his pure feelings, to death before he would give up.

And he himself, before the power of faith was exhausted this time, came to this Jinshan Temple to bury Fahai, who had been friends with him for a long time.

The body condensed by faith had become illusory, and Zhao Han maintained this state, sitting on the steps and looking into the distance.

I have to say that the location of this Jinshan Temple is really good.

Located in a high place, with the blessing of a hundred steps, sitting here and looking down, you can see the panoramic view of Hangzhou.

"So, you monks will really enjoy it."

After looking at the scenery for a while, it seemed that he was tired and tired, Zhao Han pursed his lips and said to Fahai on the side.

What is hypocrisy?

It's the kind of person who obviously likes it but doesn't say it, the kind of person who can do it but loves to pursue perfection and discards others, and the kind of person who loves to be a good person but pretends to be a good person, that is, the kind of person who is honest and honest.

And Zhao Han himself is such a person.

So he was still in the mood to talk nonsense here at this time, instead of going to Bai Suzhen to play and explain.

It's like ice cream that has been bitten by someone, and the tangled Virgo will definitely not want it again... But it certainly won't make others happy.

"Jinshan Temple, Fahai, Maitreya Buddha, by the way, Fahai, your Buddha is the future Buddha, right?"

"As the donor said, I Buddha should be able to prove the immeasurable eons of the future, if I hear it, if I see it, if I am at ease, I will be at ease in the future, and I will attain eternal life from the future."

Some of them were detained, Fahai said the Buddha number, but those eyes didn't look at Zhao Han beside him.

Sentimental!

Snort.

Zhao Han sneered at the great monk in front of him for a while, and then turned to look into the distance, which was the location of the Qiu Wang's Mansion.

"Let me tell you, don't you believe in the Buddhas in your world?"

"The Poor Monk Is Unbelieving"

"Bah, they all say that you can climb high and look far, why don't you, a great monk who has already attained the Arhat Fruit Position, not enlighten yourself?"

casually took out a piece of gold-inlaid jade pendant from his pocket, and Zhao Han threw it directly to Fahai beside him: "Then Xu Xian owes you, you just give him this thing, can it be regarded as a cause and effect for the two of you?" ”

"Amitabha, please restrain the poor monk and can't agree"

Fahai didn't even look at the jade pendant, and after Zhao Han threw the jade pendant over, he raised it with both hands and sent it back.

What a hypocrisy!

Zhao Han glanced at him and didn't speak, nor did he answer.

Fahai was held like this.

After a long time, it seemed that he was given a headache by Zhao Han's indifference, and Fahai explained again: "The poor monk has been certified as an Arhat for 170 years, and the reason why he has not been able to ascend to the Buddha country until now has nothing to do with cause and effect, but the state of mind is not perfect, and please don't embarrass the little monk."

When the words fell, Fahai's body was covered with bursts of golden light, as if to tell Zhao Han, if you don't take it back, I will use strong monks.

With a few snaps, snaps, snaps, snaps, and the jade pendant rolled down the steps.

Fahai was dumbfounded.

Watching Zhao Han take the jade pendant from his hand and throw it directly down the steps, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

This thing is a brocade dress, is it really okay for you to throw it down like this?

If the boundary of this Jinshan Temple is shattered, then the dragon luck of the Great Song Dynasty will not be able to give birth to an inch of grass in my place of enlightenment?

Crossing the steps like the wind, when Fahai returned, his hands were tightly grasping the brocade pendant, for fear that the jade pendant would be thrown away by Zhao Han again.....

"So, they are all miserable people, so why hurt each other"

Seeing Fahai's nervous appearance, Zhao Han joked about the monk with a bad taste.

This brocade is still a plug-in that he opened for him when he first came to this world, because the legend of the White Snake was the first time he opened the book of heaven, and he was only seven years old when he crossed over, so this book of forgetting love was quite kind to give him the identity of the Great Song Dynasty, so that he could mix in this world.

Otherwise, a seven-year-old child who was alone would have been swallowed by the "wolf" in the world that had just been pacified.

"Don't embarrass the poor monks...."

Fahai ignored these, but the golden light around him became a little thicker.

"Do you have to do it?"

"Whole heart, slaying demons, it has to be like this"

"Just because Xiaobai bit you at the beginning? Your great monk's heart is too narrow-minded."

Zhao Han is quite disdainful of Fahai's attitude, such a big person, why is his heart smaller than my child?

As a result, Fahai's next sentence directly made him dumbfounded.

Seeing Fahai's eyes looking like resentment, he said to Zhao Han: "The poor monk has been practicing for seven hundred years, suffering from the snake plague for seven hundred and eighteen calamities, once a year without stopping, even if he cultivates the snake plague after Luohan Jin, it has never stopped...... It all started with the benefactor of the white benefactor."

Burst!

Seven hundred and eighteen years, once a year to be bitten by a snake?

You're in a snake's den!!

"This is cause and effect, and it is also the demon of the heart"

Demon in your heart, sister, you are now in the snake's nest!

"Ling Yun recalled this life before crossing, but the cause and effect of the poor monk and the two of them should be the end of this catastrophe"

"Ahem, Monk Fahai, I understand your feelings, but let's discuss, will you put that Xu Immortal under the Demon Suppression Tower and let my little white Cheng go?"

Hearing what happened to Fahai, Zhao Han couldn't say what he had to take over, he had been guarding against snakes every day for more than 700 years, and everyone had to have demons in this matter.

"The poor monk also knows that this is a crime created in the previous life, and there are too many snakes to catch in this life, but the resentment in his heart is unsettled, but it is not due to the Pure Land of Lingshan" Fahai did not answer Zhao Han, but continued: "Zhao Shizhu fed the white snake with his own essence and blood, today she is already the most snake demon in this world, and now, if she is suppressed, she can complete the poor monk's state of mind"

Blame me?

Hearing Fahai say this, Zhao Han couldn't help blinking: "I said big monk, can you beat me?" ”

Fahai glanced at him with disdain, and then lit up the golden bowl in his hand.

Obviously, Zhao Han, a scumbag who doesn't even have internal strength, is not in the eyes of Fahai at all, if it weren't for the estimation of Zhao Han's identity as King Yanyun, he wouldn't even be able to see Fahai today.

Someone covered his face helplessly.

"It's hard to dismantle people!

I'm a little weaker, and I really can't beat you, but you're not the only monk in this world, I heard that my niece and grandchild seem to be destroyed..."

"Donor's Caution"

Fahai quickly interrupted Zhao Han's words, and didn't let Zhao Han spit out the word "Buddha" in the back, and when Zhao Han turned to look, Fahai had already changed into a face of great compassion.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, the poor monk came to see that the white benefactor is also a light spirit demon, and the matter of suppression is still negotiable"

"And what about your demons?" Seeing that Fahai's face changed instantly, Zhao Han asked him quite funny.

"Naturally, the poor monk overcomes himself, and he cultivates the Diamond Sutra every day to dispel the resentment in his heart"

"That's... Xu Xian? ”

"The people who cause the red dust are under the town and the demon tower"

"How long"

"100 Years of Leisure"

"For how long?"

"Leifeng Tower falls, West Lake water dry!"

Seeing that Zhao Han was not satisfied, Fahai gritted his teeth and spit out an almost impossible time period.

Hearing this, Zhao Han nodded with satisfaction.

He stretched out his hand again and touched Fahai's big bald head.

"So, what is that is also an intention, my Zhao family's belief in immortal Taoism is a well-known thing in the world, and please don't embarrass me."

After speaking, Zhao Han stretched and stood up. Step by step, I walked down the stairs down the mountain.

"Walk the road of the world and refine the heart of red dust"

"There are countless disturbances in the world, and the mandarin ducks are confused"

"Thinking about the death of the Great Qin I, thinking about the strong Han and the Tang Dynasty and the domestic slaves, our generation should follow the will of heaven and respond to the mandate of heaven, and test the hearts of the monarchs and ministers with the interests of the people"

"Xing? Death? ”

"Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people...."

After a limerick poem, Zhao Han, who had reached the foot of the mountain, turned into a little firefly in laughter and disappeared between the world and the world.

In front of the Buddha gate, seeing Zhao Han disappearing, Fahai said the Buddha horn and picked up the broom in his hand again.

"The Poor Monk Has Been Taught"

After the words fell, Fahai began to sweep the dust in front of the door again, and he didn't know if he was taking care of the façade of this Jinshan Temple, or cleaning his dead Zen heart.

......

......

A breeze blows.

In a dead space, green plum trees flutter in the wind.

The space is not large, only ten zhang square.

In front of the green plum tree, a little starlight condensed Zhao Han's figure.

"Fox"

"I'm in"

"I'm very annoyed by your son-in-law."

"Childe should cultivate a heart of forgetfulness"

"No Talk"

“......”

"Fox?"

"Childe, I'm here"

"You say I'm so good to Xiaobai, but why isn't she touched or anything?"

“......”

"A Hundred Years ....."

I don't know if I'm sleepy, Zhao Han, who exudes a faint starlight around him, leaned on the trunk of the green plum tree and took a nap.

In a corner not far away, a silver-white fox with seven tails raised its head, and her eyes were very humane and showed a little helplessness.

"Childe is a ruthless person, so why bother to pretend to be that idiot...."

It's a very interesting scene, this silver fox with only seven tails actually used her seven tails to wrap herself in a ball shape after saying a word to Zhao Han.

It's so cute with a fluffy silver-white ball shape.

Under the green plum tree, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Han's mouth in his sleep.

I don't know if it's a dream murmuring, but in this silent space, a whisper begins to echo.

"Amorous is always ruthlessly annoyed, dare to ask who is the real ruthless person in this world?"