Chapter 636: Taking Refuge in Buddhism and Finding True Love 8

Is it still strange that the master is like jade, and the gentleman is unparalleled in the world?

How good-looking, handsome, and handsome can it be?

In my heart, my little angel is the most beautiful, and no one can be more beautiful than him!

Yuan Buzheng looked disdainful and uninterested.

Fan Yiming, the sect leader of the Shingon Sect, looked at her like this, and suddenly had a feeling that he was powerful and had nowhere to go, how could this be?

Obviously, other girls, as long as they mentioned his apprentice Fan Mo, they were excited and eager to pounce.

Originally...... His apprentice Fan Mo is just like that, huh? For the little girl in front of him, there is no attraction at all.

It's useless!

It's really a beautiful face for white.

[Sister Fairy, I suggest you think about it here. Van Mo is the little angel you are looking for. ใ€‘

โ€œ๏ผ๏ผ๏ผโ€ Yuan pursed his lips without arguing.

"Didn't you say, my little angel's name is Mo Shui? Or an adopted son adopted by my father? โ€

[This person is a monk, and he must have a Dharma name, and the Dharma name of your little angel is Van Mo. ใ€‘

"......" Yuan Buzheng had a solemn expression on his face, this was all properly refused, and then he regretted it? Isn't that good?

After all, people are the most beautiful if they are consistent.

"Little girl, don't you really think about it? Lao Gu's apprentice, Fan Mo, is really good. โ€

"No matter how good it is, isn't it also a monk?"

"If you are willing to be Lao Gao's apprentice, little girl, your senior brother Fan Mo will be the master and give it to you."

โ€œ๏ผ๏ผ๏ผโ€ Yuan's eyes lit up.

I thought, what else can I do?

Give it to her, literally, right?

Yuan didn't swallow his saliva, and his expression tried to maintain calm.

"The kind I can do whatever I want?"

Whatever it is, it's the most beautiful thing to ask.

After all, there are many text traps, and you can be fooled if you are not careful.

The old monk Fan Yiming nodded: "Yes." โ€

As long as you can get your senior brother in your hands, why not do whatever you want? Although their Shingon Sect is a Buddhist religion, his apprentice is a cultivator, and he can only be regarded as half a Buddhist disciple.

"What, little girl, are you going to be the old man's apprentice?"

Yuan Buzheng nodded without hesitation.

Give her a little angel? Don't be in vain!

If you miss this village, you won't have this store, so you naturally have to seize this good opportunity.

"Then, go up the mountain with the teacher."

received the good seedlings as he wished, and the old monk Fan Yiming's mouth couldn't close.

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Yuan Buzheng looked at the old monk who took the initiative to walk towards the mountain, her current master, and her heart was congested.

I'll go.

Step by step to the top of the mountain?

She's going to be scrapped, right?

It's going to be wasted!

Although Yuan Buzheng refused in his heart, he still obediently followed behind the old monk and climbed to the top of the mountain step by step.

My legs were sore, and I couldn't lift them.

But there was not a drop of sweat on her forehead, and her face was not red and her heart was not beating.

When Fan Yiming, who was walking in front, looked back at Yuan Buzheng, he could see at a glance the boredom and irritability of his little apprentice.

She wasn't tired of climbing the stairs, but the stairs were too long, which made her feel impetuous.

"Fanzheng, what exercises have you practiced before?"

Sanskrit controversy is the name given by Brahma Yiming to Yuan Buzheng.

"Nope." Yuan Buzheng shook his head.

Stronger than her?

What other exercises do you need to practice?

There is no need to cultivate anything, she is the strongest.

"That's okay, after seeing your senior brother in a while, I will teach you the Buddhist mind and learning."

"Master, does Van Mo listen to you?" Yuan Buzheng suddenly realized a very important problem.

That is, if Van Mo didn't listen to the old monk at all?

Isn't what the old monk said before all nonsense?

She looked at the old monk Fan Yiming's gaze solemnly, and her gaze was full of meaning.

"Ahem." The old monk coughed dryly, "What the teacher said, your senior brother naturally listened." The old monk silently added in his heart, mostly.

After all, if it is an unreasonable request, his apprentice will also refuse.

"Really?"

The old monk nodded comfortably, looking at Yuan Buzheng's eyes, not to mention how sincere he was.

"Master, can you give it to Senior Brother about teaching the Mind Method and the Peerless Learning?" I want to spend more time with my little angel and cultivate a relationship.

And then you can do many, many things.

"......" the old monk looked at his little apprentice.

Didn't you disdain Fan Mo before?

The difference between his little apprentice and his before and after is a bit big?

Was it intentional?

The old monk frowned slightly, thinking that if it was deliberate, then his little apprentice's mind would be too deep.

"Master, can't you let my senior brother teach me?" The old monk didn't answer, and Yuan Buzheng asked again.

"Yes." His eldest apprentice is too smart, and he has already learned the mental method, and there is nothing that he can't do.

Fan Yiming was a little worried that Fan Mo was unwilling to teach Fan Zheng.

After all, he has already given Fan Mo to Fan Zheng, Fan Mo that kid will definitely resist, even to see if Fan Zheng can have a good face?

In this case, let him teach Brahmanism, what if he teaches him badly?

He, who is a master, still has to rely on Fanzheng to win glory for him and shine.

We must not let Van Mo teach badly.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see your senior brother first."

"If your brother is busy, or is he in retreat? Then Master will teach you. โ€

"Master teaching you is definitely better than your brother teaching you. Master can let you master the trick as quickly as possible, and it will be smooth sailing without any obstacles. โ€

With such a good master here, why do you want a senior brother?

The old monk looked at Yuan Buzheng expectantly, hoping that she would change her mind and take the initiative to ask him to teach her.

It's a pity that he overestimated his charm value, and Yuan Bu wanted to become a strong man.

After listening to the words of the old monk Fan Yiming, Yuan Buzheng didn't say anything. is full of thoughts, what does her little angel look like in this life?

Can a bald head without hair be handsome and handsome?

How handsome and handsome can you be?

Yuan Buzheng felt that he had been brainwashed by the old monk, he said that he was good-looking, handsome, and handsome, and she believed it.

Now think about it, how beautiful can a monk be?

It feels like you've been deceived.

"Wangcai, is my little angel good-looking?"

ใ€Beautiful!ใ€‘ The host is the most beautiful whenever and wherever he is!

The Wangcai did not hesitate to pat the ass of its owner, even if the owner could not hear it now, but one day it would be able to hear it.

It needs to be a habit from now on, which will help it develop in the future.

"Liar!" Yuan Buzheng snorted coldly, expressing disbelief.

ใ€๏ผ๏ผ๏ผ Sister Fairy, believe it or not!

It waited to see the fairy sister's jaw drop in shock, and even called it a liar?

Wangcai said that it had never deceived the fairy sister.

Never!

Shingon Buddhism, Rock Peak, the residence of Van Mo.

"Van Mo, Van Mo, are you there?"

A certain sect master shouted very quietly, but did not get a response, and directly turned to Yuan Buzheng and said: "Fanzheng, your senior brother should be in retreat, and the teacher will teach you the mental method and the mastery." โ€ใ€‚

Yuan Buzheng looked at the young man standing behind Fan Yiming, his thin lips lightly.