Chapter 607 - A Good Promise Teeth on

Hahaha......

A string of laughter made Jiang Yihan feel furious, the white snow pressed the branches and suddenly fell, and a cold wind blew, causing the heavy snow to fly in all directions.

"Protection, Princess!" The ghost knife shouted, and suddenly, the surroundings were heavily guarded, and the purple mandarin and Qiaoyu were all guarding Jiang Yihan's side, staring at the bushes not far away, if you didn't look closely, it would be difficult to find someone in the bushes.

A monk's robe that can no longer be seen to be white, a pair of eyes that have gone through vicissitudes, a Buddhist face that is hard to forget, big ears, a kind face, sadness and disappointment that should not have been, and a bald head with a striking ring scar.

Jiang Yihan looked at the old monk and was interested in the eye-catching ring scar on his head, and remembered that this ring scar also had a saying, one ring scar was called "pure heart", and he had been performing well in the next year before he was eligible to get the second ring scar, named "Lefu". When the abbot is attained, there are only nine ring scars, and the monk in front of him has twelve ring scars on his head, which is the highest "bodhisattva vow" in the precepts. Those who can quit scarring are not familiar with the status.

Generally, some of the older monks in the temple can have five or six scars; The abbot of an important temple may have eight or nine ordination scars, which are [senior monks] or [special monks]. However, this tenth scar is not something that ordinary monks can have, in addition to the Bodhidharma Patriarch and the Six Patriarchs Zen Master, there are ten scars [god-level monks], and this monk is twelve, so this "Bodhisattva vow" can have those who can have it in the East Fence, so that there are only nine in other countries, and originally there are only three people in the East Fence who can have this ring scar, but two monks have died, and now, the one who can have this ring scar is this bald monk alone.

Although the ghost knife followed the ghost king for a long time, he didn't dare to make a mistake, and saluted the monk, "Princess, this is Master Zhiyuan." ”​

Jiang Yihan was respectful when he saw the ghost knife, and he couldn't help but be cautious about this person, he didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend.

"Master, there must be something to talk about here, why don't you talk about it in the house?"

The bald monk's eyes flashed with struggle, a snowflake floated in front of him, the master gently stretched out his hand to let it fall on it, and sighed: "Zhiyuan has no old man is a bald monk, a wandering monk who has no temple outside, the princess's hospitality, the old man thanked him, and when he heard the princess's words, he couldn't help laughing, disturbing the princess, it is the old man's not the princess forgive me."

Jiang Yihan didn't know why it didn't taste when he heard this, it didn't seem to be anything, but it was not a taste in his heart.

"Master, is there anything wrong?" Jiang Yihan felt a little cold in the wind and wanted to leave quickly, but he was blocked at the door, and the monk didn't enter the house, so he couldn't keep freezing, so his face was not very good, and the ghost knife on the side sent a code to let people quickly inform the ghost king, I am afraid that this trouble, the princess will not be able to deal with it, and she will be angry.

The bald monk did not point out, but asked: "Princess, since you have re-promised, how did you hear that the master left in a bad mood, and the princess broke the contract, and tried not to fulfill the agreement.

When Jiang Yihan heard it, he thought it was the helper of a master, but he didn't expect that this monk was nosy.

"It turns out that the master knows a master, since the agreement between me and the master, I forgive you for it, but the weather is cold, the master is wearing thin clothes, it is better to go into the house to drink a cup of hot tea and discuss the Buddhist scriptures."

"No, the princess only needs to answer the old man's results."

Jiang Yihan wants to say that this monk is looking for trouble, what should you do with the master of the first master? Therefore, when he hesitated, the bald monk had already cooled down, "It seems that the princess really wants to break the contract, and the old man will not let the princess know the consequences of breaking the contract." ”

Surrounded by murderous aura, Jiang Yihan's face changed for a while, even people who have no martial arts can feel it, this monk is not an ordinary person, not to mention the ghost knife, seeing that he is in a hurry to obey the power at this time, he couldn't help but say to the bald monk: "Master, it turned out that I came for the white girl, this matter has nothing to do with the princess......

After finishing speaking, I saw that the monk waved his hand, and the ghost knife flew out more than ten meters and fell to the ground with a bang, and he didn't even have the ability to return his hand, Jiang Yihan's face changed, and he said to the old monk: "Master, what is this?" If you have something to say, what are you doing, the monks are so hurtful, is it possible that the master asked you to come to the concubine to explain the law? If you have the ability to come over by yourself, ask the master to come over as a thug, how can it be done by a monk. ”

"Sharp teeth, the old man wants to see, how long have you quibbled?"

I saw that the bald monk saw a Buddha horn, and a figure quickly stopped, "Senior brother, long time no see!" ”

Master Yijue, dressed in a gray monk's robe and holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, stood in front of Jiang Yihan for the attack of the bald monk at the moment.

"......" The bald monk withdrew his hand and stood in the snow, not very enthusiastic, but a trace of guilt crossed his eyes.

"Master, so majestic, even women are bullied by the weak, is there no one in the ghost castle?" The ghost king flew over, a black cloak fluttered, and landed next to Jiang Yihan with a murderous aura, glaring at the bald monk.

Master Yijue turned around and left three steps away, not far from the bald monk, stood by himself, and saluted the ghost king, "Ghost king, don't worry, the junior brother is just unintentional, and he doesn't want to hurt the princess." ”

"Hugh wants you to say more! Senior brother still thinks about how to get back the requiem beads, so as not to be ashamed of the master! The bald monk was not very happy, his expression was particularly obvious, and Jiang Yihan, who was looking at the two monks on the side, felt that the two of them were afraid that they would not disperse.

"Master, the princess has always done things fairly, so why should the master make things difficult." The ghost king had something to tell the bald monk that he didn't deliberately embarrass Bai Mei.

When the bald monk heard this, his face was not good-looking, and his tone was very displeased, "How can you believe if you don't respect the agreement." ”

The bald monk smiled shamefully at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction with Jiang Yihan.

Jiang Yihan was angry when he heard this, and couldn't help but say: "Monk, calling you a master, I originally respect you, I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no worries recently, why is it in the way of the master's eyes?" My matter with a unique master has nothing to do with you, if you want to solve it, we will naturally solve it ourselves, and we don't need to pay attention to the master. ”

The meaning of sending off guests is very obvious, and acquaintances will naturally leave, but the bald monk is here for someone, and he can't say it clearly, which is very embarrassing.

"Madam, don't worry, the master also cares about the Requiem Bead, after all, this is handed down by the senior monks of the past generations."

The ghost king spoke at this time, not because he was afraid, but he didn't want to embarrass the master and take care of the master's face.

A few people didn't know that Bai Mei appeared at the door in the snow, and her eyes were full of calculating cruelty.

"Your Majesty, you have to be the master of Baimei!" Bai Lian suddenly rushed over, ran to the ghost king, knelt on the ground, her messy hair, red and swollen face were deliberately exposed, and her tears of grievance were swirling, which really made Jiang Yihan speechless.

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"Sharp teeth, the old man wants to see, how long have you quibbled?"

I saw that the bald monk saw a Buddha horn, and a figure quickly stopped, "Senior brother, long time no see!" ”

Master Yijue, dressed in a gray monk's robe and holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, stood in front of Jiang Yihan for the attack of the bald monk at the moment.

"......" The bald monk withdrew his hand and stood in the snow, not very enthusiastic, but a trace of guilt crossed his eyes.

"Master, so majestic, even women are bullied by the weak, is there no one in the ghost castle?" The ghost king flew over, a black cloak fluttered, and landed next to Jiang Yihan with a murderous aura, glaring at the bald monk.

Master Yijue turned around and left three steps away, not far from the bald monk, stood by himself, and saluted the ghost king, "Ghost king, don't worry, the junior brother is just unintentional, and he doesn't want to hurt the princess." ”

"Hugh wants you to say more! Senior brother still thinks about how to get back the requiem beads, so as not to be ashamed of the master! The bald monk was not very happy, his expression was particularly obvious, and Jiang Yihan, who was looking at the two monks on the side, felt that the two of them were afraid that they would not disperse.

"Master, the princess has always done things fairly, so why should the master make things difficult." The ghost king had something to tell the bald monk that he didn't deliberately embarrass Bai Mei.

When the bald monk heard this, his face was not good-looking, and his tone was very displeased, "How can you believe if you don't respect the agreement." ”

The bald monk smiled shamefully at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction with Jiang Yihan.

Jiang Yihan was angry when he heard this, and couldn't help but say: "Monk, calling you a master, I originally respect you, I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no worries recently, why is it in the way of the master's eyes?" My matter with a unique master has nothing to do with you, if you want to solve it, we will naturally solve it ourselves, and we don't need to pay attention to the master. ”

The meaning of sending off guests is very obvious, and acquaintances will naturally leave, but the bald monk is here for someone, and he can't say it clearly, which is very embarrassing.

"Madam, don't worry, the master also cares about the Requiem Bead, after all, this is handed down by the senior monks of the past generations."

The ghost king spoke at this time, not because he was afraid, but he didn't want to embarrass the master and take care of the master's face.

A few people didn't know that Bai Mei appeared at the door in the snow, and her eyes were full of calculating cruelty.

"Your Majesty, you have to be the master of Baimei!" Bai Lian suddenly rushed over, ran to the ghost king, knelt on the ground, her messy hair, red and swollen face were deliberately exposed, and her tears of grievance were swirling, which really made Jiang Yihan speechless.

"Sharp teeth, the old man wants to see, how long have you quibbled?"

I saw that the bald monk saw a Buddha horn, and a figure quickly stopped, "Senior brother, long time no see!" ”

Master Yijue, dressed in a gray monk's robe and holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, stood in front of Jiang Yihan for the attack of the bald monk at the moment.

"......" The bald monk withdrew his hand and stood in the snow, not very enthusiastic, but a trace of guilt crossed his eyes.

"Master, so majestic, even women are bullied by the weak, is there no one in the ghost castle?" The ghost king flew over, a black cloak fluttered, and landed next to Jiang Yihan with a murderous aura, glaring at the bald monk.

Master Yijue turned around and left three steps away, not far from the bald monk, stood by himself, and saluted the ghost king, "Ghost king, don't worry, the junior brother is just unintentional, and he doesn't want to hurt the princess." ”