The matter ......

How can you do it in a second?

So, the next day.

Jiangbei slept unusually well this night, and he had just finished a fight with the old demon master, and he had spent so much effort to calculate...... Ahem, in fact, I'm tired.

After all, Jiangbei is not big or small, and he is a rich son, and he really didn't want to live a hard life like Jiangnan.

Look at it again, now Jiangnan also feels that a better life is beckoning to them.

Let Jiangnan live a hard life again? How is that possible!

Is the barbecue not tasty, or is poker not fun?

But at the moment, you can't play poker......

Jiangbei has no interest in that thing, and it is estimated that it is impossible for his father and mother to play with him, so he is only a Li Feng.

Let's talk about the present.

It's noon.

With Jiangnan's kick out, Jiangbei woke up.

I only felt a little pain in my butt, and then I opened my eyes and found myself sitting on the ground.

Eyes, a little confused.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Jiang Bei turned his head, and his neck felt like it was filled with lead.

"Whew~Whew~"

The continuous snoring sound came out, but I didn't wake up at all.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the corners of Jiangbei's mouth twitched twice, there is no way, this is all fate......

In desperation, he climbed onto this small kang again.

But don't say it, this little kang made by this old monk is more than enough for three people, that is...... It's a bit hard.

Well, it's not as comfortable as the mattress in the big villa I lived in before, it's time to get a little bit out.

Thinking about it, Jiangbei sat on the small kang again.

But the drowsiness is gone.

Turning his head to look at Li Feng, who was leaning on the edge of the small kang and falling asleep against the wall, Jiangbei could only sigh secretly.

OK.

Fortunately, Li Feng was not arranged next to my brother......

Otherwise, if you go down this foot, you can only hope that the person is okay.

It's a great expectation.

But now......

"Hey!" Jiang Bei sighed leisurely, not knowing what to do.

looked at Uncle Li Feng's chest was still sunken.

Probably...... After that, I just lay down like this.

Wait for Daddy to turn the three turns back and refine it.

If it were judged by the power of his divine consciousness alone, he would be able to help with this little help.

Look at my brother again.

is obviously an iron-blooded and ruthless ball player, how did he get to this point?

O iniquity!

It was no fun to stay on this small kang any longer, so Jiangbei put on his brand-name shoes and went to the ground.

Before arriving at the door, he also glanced at the residence of his father and mother, of course, the gate was closed, and Jiangbei did not dare to use his divine sense to look at it......

Maybe Daddy is trying to make him a little brother?

Hey, after all, Daddy is still young and strong, nothing is impossible!

"Squeak~"

Push open the door.

I saw the little monk outside the door chopping firewood.

"Senior Brother Fahai, you're up. When the little monk saw Jiangbei, he hurriedly clapped his hands, scattered the dust on his hands, stood up, and looked towards Jiangbei.

"Well, woke up. Jiangbei touched his bald head.

Don't say it, since my hair is bald, I feel that the bald brothers and brothers have a special sense of closeness.

"Eh, what about your master?" Jiang Bei suddenly asked.

"The master is chanting. The third burial made a Buddha ceremony, bowed to Jiangbei and said, "Senior Brother Fahai, are you going to see the master?"

"Hmm...... It's time to meet. Jiangbei folded his hands, returned the salute, and then walked forward.

"Master Fahai...... It has not been easy for me and the master over the years, and I feel that the master seems to be ......"

Suddenly, only the little monk's obviously immature voice came, and Jiang Bei turned his head suspiciously.

"What's wrong with your master?" Jiang Bei sighed in his heart, don't there be something wrong with this big guy!

Don't cover me!

"I didn't ...... I just think there seems to be some problems here. The little monk pointed to his head, then looked at the small temple not far in front of him, and said.

Jiangbei: "......"

"I think Master Fahai is a master, so ...... Please also ask the master to help my master, and I am grateful for the three burials. The little monk said reverently, clasped his hands together again, and bowed deeply.

"Good. Jiang Bei agreed, and then walked towards the temple.

For the little monk...... Immeasurable old monk has a problem with his head?

I guess it's pretty easy to understand.

This old monk is bitter in his heart, after all, under that anger, he made such a great wish, there is no demon in the demon realm, and he will never come out, but ...... There is no demon in the Demon Domain, how much magic power do you have to use to do it?

Even if it is the peak of the old man, can he do it?

I'm afraid not.

What's more, in the current state of the immeasurable monk, most of the time he has not even reached the realm of domination.

Any one of the three Demon Domain Monarchs came, and he was no opponent.

Under this kind of oppression, finding a place in the grove outside the holy city to spend the rest of your life is a personal psychological mutter!

Muttering a lot...... That could be depression.

Therefore, according to what the little monk of the three burials just said, coupled with the experience that the immeasurable old monk said last night, Jiangbei can make a preliminary conclusion.

The immeasurable old monk may be suffering from depression.

Thinking about this for so long, Jiangbei had already come to the gate of the small palace.

The door was closed.

He couldn't see through what was inside, and he didn't use his divine sense to probe, if his weak divine sense rashly perceived the situation inside, he would definitely be discovered by the immeasurable old monk, which was an extremely disrespectful behavior.

"Bang bang bang. ”

A crisp knock on the door came from Jiang Bei's hand.

"It's Senior Brother Fahai, right, come in!"

In a moment, the voice of the immeasurable old monk came from inside, and then the closed door opened by itself.

Jiang Bei saw the old monk with his back to him.

Saw:

The red paper is erected behind the incense burner, and the monk sits on the futon.

Green smoke filled the dome of the temple, and the golden light condensed in the immeasurable surroundings.

Look at it again, the words on the red paper are a little vain, with the strength of the first order of Jiangbei Fengchuan, it is a little impenetrable.

The divine consciousness gathered, but he felt that the red paper directly rebounded this divine consciousness!

The stabbing made his head ache, his body was a little shaky, and his feet were floating.

No more probing!

Jiang Bei's heart was shocked, and he already knew that this must be made by some means beyond his understanding!

"Hoo ......"

Jiang Bei took a deep breath, and did not rush into this hall, but folded his hands, made a Buddhist salute first, and said softly: "Immeasurable senior, Fahai is rude." ”

This faux pas, one is that his sudden visit may make people feel abrupt, and the second is that because the red paper after he just explored the incense burner was rebounded, it is likely that it has been detected by this immeasurable old monk.

"Nothing. The old monk didn't reply, shook his head and continued, "Senior Brother Fahai, you and I just need to be equals, let's talk about rudeness, come and sit." ”

"Good. Jiang Bei nodded in agreement, and then raised his steps into this temple.

And at this moment, he suddenly felt that his whole body had been immobilized!

I looked him up and down!

At this moment, it was to let Jiangbei enter the ice cave!

No wonder, no wonder this old monk can settle down in this demon realm, it turns out that he has this kind of backer!

And this feeling of "looking" did not last too long, but the feeling for Jiangbei was as long as a century.

Not to mention his particularity, or his own systematic existence, just to say that this is the land of Buddhism, even if it is small, it is also a Buddhism.

However, he is a demon cultivator......

When this investigation was dispersed, a cold sweat had already appeared on Jiangbei's forehead.

Jiang Bei raised his foot again, but felt that his leg was already a little sore......

came to the side of the immeasurable old monk, honestly pulled a futon, and sat on the ground.

is to see:

In front of the old monk is a wooden fish that looks a little quaint, and one meter in front of him, there is a desk, on which three fine incense sticks are lit, and there is a green lantern on the side, where the flames are turbulent and the green smoke is released.

The gray smoke emitted by the three fine incense sticks was slowly assimilated by the green smoke.

Somehow, when this green smoke entered Jiangbei's nasal cavity, I only felt ...... It seems that a different kind of Dao Yun appeared in Jiangbei's mind.

For a while, Jiangbei's heart was shocked!

Looking up again, behind the incense burner, there was a hanging red paper.

On the red paper, the big characters written in gold dust suddenly became extremely clear!

There are six big words written on it!

In the center, the two big characters of "immeasurable" are written on the top, and they are also the largest!

The other four words are separated from the middle and lower, in which the word "immeasurable" is one left and one right, respectively, "Shou Buddha" and "Tianzun"!

This......

The corners of Jiangbei's mouth trembled, he never expected that he was usually fooling outside...... Ahem, what did you say when you were communicating with the bigwigs, "Amitayus Buddha", "Amitayus Heavenly Venerable", and what was it related to this place?

Shouldn't this just be a Buddha name?

Jiangbei's heart was a little puzzled......

However, when he thought of the old man who was already a body of divine consciousness in the Shui Yuan Bead, he understood something, and it seemed that many things had gone beyond his own knowledge.

Really!

Who can this old monk worship? If he worships himself, he will probably be cold in a few days, and only his own name can withstand his worship!

It's just that...... Worship yourself?

It's just a little hard to accept.

"Master Wuliang, did you sleep well last night?" Jiang Bei spoke, breaking the embarrassment, and greeted him first.

"There is Lao Fahai's brother who is worried, and the poor monk sleeps well. The immeasurable old monk said lightly, but ...... The dark circles in the eye sockets can't deceive people.

"I've heard that Master Immeasurables has come in...... Mood fluctuations?I don't know what kind of problem the master has encountered?Why don't you talk to the little monk and hear about it?" Jiang Bei smiled slightly, revealing that extremely sincere smile.

"Don't say it, don't say it......" Wuliang clasped his hands, raised his head, and looked at the red paper in front of him, with a confused expression.

"This ......" Jiangbei was entangled.

What happens when a patient refuses to communicate with you and is even likely to beat you out?

Forget it, let's go for it.

"That's fine. Jiang Bei shook his head, "It's also that the little monk is a little abrupt, it seems that this is the master's mind." ”

Hearing this, the immeasurable old monk's face suddenly turned red.

"Actually...... It's just some trivial things, if Senior Brother Fahai really wants to hear it, then the poor way will tell you. ”

This is a poor monk and a poor monk......

The corners of Jiang Bei's mouth twitched, but he still put one hand on his chest and replied, "Good." ”