When the old lady heard this, her face suddenly turned pale, but she still forcibly stabilized her emotions and said with a smile: "Zen Master Fahai, the old body has no other meaning, just a heart for Buddhism." ”

Wutian knew what she was thinking, and he didn't bother to fight with her, and said bluntly: "I can give you a longevity pill, do you want it?" ”

Seeing that Wutian said it so directly, the old lady didn't pretend to be at this time, and hurriedly said: "I want it, I want it." ”

Wutian took out a jade bottle containing the pill out of thin air and put it in front of the old lady.

The old lady picked up the jade bottle, opened it, and the room was full of incense, and after the old lady smelled the incense, she felt that her body was much lighter in an instant.

Worried about the loss of medicinal properties, the old lady hurriedly closed the jade bottle and carefully put away the pill.

Then, she was very respectful and ready to say her return salute: "I know that the Zen master is a master in the world, and the gold, silver and jewelry are like clouds of smoke in your eyes——"

According to etiquette, after she is so polite, she should change her words again, do what Wutian likes, and give gifts to Wutian.

It's just that he didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and Wutian interrupted her.

"Don't get me wrong, although I am a master, but gold, silver and jewelry, in my eyes, is not a passing thing, since I am in the mortal world, there is a place to use money."

Wutian said very calmly.

The old lady was choked for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Zen Master Fahai, I don't know how much silver you need?" ”

Crazy hints: "I want to buy a house." ”

"In a few days, my two deceased relatives will come to Hangzhou to live for a while, they are both women, and it is inconvenient for them to live in Jinshan Temple."

Wutian hinted so madly, how could a person like the old lady not understand what he meant.

The old lady immediately said: "The old man happens to have an empty mansion, and the Zen master can let your two old people live in it." ”

"As soon as the furniture is met, it will be completed, and the maid-in-law will not be in short supply."

"It will definitely make the two girls live comfortably."

Wutian is preparing to put Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing under his eyelids, which is also to facilitate taking care of them.

Although Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing have different temperaments, they don't know much about mortal dust.

In the plot of "The Legend of the New White Lady", they made a lot of mess.

If you look at it, at least you can make them a little less karma.

Seeing the old lady like this, Wutian was very satisfied, and it was not in vain that he came forward to answer a few questions, and also gave away a pill.

"Old lady, if you have anything else you want to know, you can also ask."

Wutian was in a good mood, so he gave the old lady a little preferential treatment.

When the old lady heard Wutian's words, she thought for a while and asked, "Zen Master Fahai, I wonder if you have any research on numerology?" ”

"A little."

Wutian said very realistically.

If it is the deity of the Heavenly Dao, then you can't be so modest, in front of the deity of the Heavenly Dao, all numerology has nothing to hide, if there is a little research, it is hypocrisy.

However, this incarnation of Fahai does only have a little bit of research on numerology.

The old lady was a little disappointed when she heard Wutian say that he had only studied numerology a little, but she quickly drove this disappointment away.

What the monk said should not be simple.

Thinking like this, the old lady begged Wutian: "Please help me see the numerology of my two granddaughters!" ”

Wutian looked at the old lady's two granddaughters, stretched out his hand and counted them.

The old lady only saw Wutian's fingers move a few times, and then listened to Wutian's words: "Your family is also a good family, why did you order such two relatives." ”

"When you go back, get rid of their family affairs."

Wutian didn't wait for the old lady to ask, so he took the initiative to explain.

"Your eldest granddaughter will become a widow within three days if she marries it, and as for your little granddaughter, if she marries for half a year, she will die."

Is the calculation so clear, or is there only a little bit of study of numerology?

The old lady was stunned, and then glanced at her two granddaughters with pity.

"When I get back, I'll talk to their parents."

The old lady said, and sighed secretly in her heart.

For a big family like them, it is not so simple to get engaged and unmarried.

She brought her two granddaughters over today, and she originally meant to make this famous monk look at him, but now it seems that she is not a loss.

Although the prefect's old mother learned from Wutian that she had no hope of immortality, she still tried her best to have a good relationship with Wutian.

The agreed title deed of the house was sent to Wutian's hands the next day, and there were many gifts along with it.

Wutian went to the house to take a look, and the maids and servants inside, as well as all kinds of furniture, were all gone.

These are all from the home of the Hangzhou prefect.

If it is an ordinary person, he may have scruples because the servant of the maid ring belongs to someone else.

However, Wutian will not be like this, if these mortals play tricks on Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen, they will think that they have lived too long.

After the old mother of the Hangzhou prefect visited Wutian in Jinshan Temple, the name of Wutian monk was even more powerful.

The whole of Hangzhou, we all know that there is a great monk in Jinshan Temple, with great skills and profound Buddhism, and he is an unborn master, and even the mother of the prefect of Hangzhou who has been in the back house for a long time has personally visited him.

However, although the name of the monk spread throughout Hangzhou, and even spread outside Hangzhou, there are not many people who know that this legendary monk is a handsome little monk.

……

When Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing appeared in the Hangzhou realm, Wutian sensed it.

Bai Suzhen didn't know how long it would take to come to Hongchen, so when she decided to go down the mountain, she arranged her practice place well before going down the mountain with Xiaoqing.

She didn't want to see that when she and Xiaoqing were going around the mortal world, someone else stole their home.

A thousand-year-old demon like her, who has roots, still has a bit of family background, and her little family background is enough to make some demons, monsters, and cultivators take risks.

Therefore, she decided to enter Hongchen a few days ago, but it took so long to come to Hangzhou.

"Sister, that little monk's fame is really big, we have come this way, I don't know how many people are talking about him."

Xiaoqing said softly in Bai Suzhen's ear.

At this moment, the two of them are sitting in a teahouse in Hangzhou.

When Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing came to Hangzhou, this turmoil had not passed, and along the way, people could be heard talking about Fahai Zen Master everywhere.

Now, there are storytellers talking nonsense in the teahouse, telling that Fahai Zen Master was once a scholar, and there was a fox demon red sleeve to add incense to study at night, and Fahai Zen Master was admitted to the top prize, and only then did he realize that he became a monk.

Fortunately, the monks of Jinshan Temple were not at the scene, otherwise it is estimated that there would be a fight.