Seeing the expression on Wang Xiaolai's face, Monk Yuankong only smiled slightly, sighed in his heart, looked at the east, and said in his heart: "Yuluo City, you said that there is a living Buddha in Daxing City that the poor monk is looking for, but the poor monk came but only met a layman. ”

Thinking of this, he shook his head for no reason.

The East China Sea Stargazing Hall has always played the role of guarding the world, and they are good at stargazing and checking the qi, but it is not only the Stargazing Hall that will do this.

Otherwise, how can it be explained that Monk Yuankong was able to find Wang Xiaolai in Daxing City of hundreds of thousands of people at once?

"Lord Shizhong, the poor monk has a question, I have been thinking about it for a long time, and everyone's answers are not satisfactory, and the poor monk wants to find the answer here in Lord Shizhong."

After hesitating for a while, Monk Yuankong suddenly said such a sentence.

Wang Xiaolai said a little modestly when he heard this: "Zen master, you are joking, who in Sui Yang does not know your wisdom, if you don't know the problem, I'm afraid no one will know." ”

Monk Yuankong shook his head with a smile: "I can't say that, before the poor monk lost his hair, he traveled all over the world, but he worshipped a lot of masters and learned a lot of skills." ”

Wang Xiaolai: "??? ”

Monk Yuankong said: "Like pawn grooms, beggars and princes, everyone has their own principles of how to behave in the world, and the poor monks have learned a lot of skills from these people." ”

Wang Xiaolai sighed: "It's similar to the threesome, there must be a reason for my teacher." ”

Monk Yuankong was stunned when he heard this, and muttered: "Threesome, there must be my teacher?" It's a little interesting, it seems that the poor monk's question may have been answered by the waiter. ”

Wang Xiaolai was still modest and said: "It's better for the Zen master to teach." ”

Hearing this, Monk Yuankong nodded and took a deep breath: "Twenty years ago, the poor monk once sat down with a person to discuss the Tao, and then lost. ”

After saying this, Monk Yuankong closed his mouth.

Wang Xiaolai: "??? And then what. ”

Monk Yuankong grinned: "Then we started the second discussion. ”

"Lost again?"

"Not this time, because the man had something to do, he was in a hurry, and he was in a mess, so the poor monk won this time."

Hongxiang smiled on the side: "Isn't that fair?" ”

Monk Yuankong glanced at Hongxiang: "This female benefactor also thinks that the poor monk is disgraceful, right?" ”

Hongxiang snorted: "I'm sorry Zen master, I, I..."

Wang Xiaolai patted Hongxiang on the shoulder, signaling that it was okay, and then asked Monk Yuankong: "May I ask Zen Master, what happens next?" ”

Monk Yuankong sighed: "If I had known that the benefactor who discussed with the poor monk would become like that in the future, what the poor monk said, he would not have come to the second discussion with him." ”

Wang Xiaolai didn't understand: "What's going on?" ”

Monk Yuankong glanced at Wang Xiaolai: "Want to know?" ”

Wang Xiaolai shrugged his shoulders and said, "Forget it, it's not a good habit to inquire about people's secrets." ”

Monk Yuankong was speechless for a while, and said in his heart, why don't you follow the routine?

Wang Xiaolai also wanted to shake the Yuankong monk, and felt that it was almost enough, so he asked Su Bailuo for a jar of good wine, opened it, and gave the Yuankong monk a full bowl.

Seeing Wang Xiaolai so upright, Monk Yuankong couldn't close his mouth happily, and followed: "Next, the donor delayed the time to get together with his family because of his discussion with the poor monk, which led to his family being killed by the wicked, and the donor, too, became a demon, and within three years, he slaughtered the entire rivers and lakes. ”

Wang Xiaolai's eyes widened: "Zen master, what is the origin of this person?" So awesome? ”

If Wang Xiaolai was able to hide his words at the beginning, so that he would not be so ashamed of the empress, then now, his unintentional actions prove that he is still the same him, or the Wang Xiaolai who is so arrogant that he dares to say anything.

I thought that when Wang Xiao said this, Monk Yuankong would have some unhappiness on his face, but he didn't think about it, but the latter smiled, patted his belly and said: "When that person said it, I'm afraid he doesn't have a name now, but back then, he had a nickname, called Jian Xianxian." ”

"Sword Fairy..."

Wang Xiaolai lowered his head when he heard this, and muttered: "This name doesn't sound like a mortal." ”

Su Bailuo said beside him: "It's not a mortal thing, because of revenge, slaughtered the entire rivers and lakes, how do you look at it, how can you be a man, otherwise why would people dare to call it a sword immortal?" ”

Monk Yuankong shook his head: "No, at that time, he can no longer be called a sword immortal, he should be a sword demon." ”

Wang Xiaolai said: "To be honest, because of the death of a family member, slaughtering innocent people is indeed unworthy of the title of Sword Immortal." ”

Monk Yuankong said: "But the people he slaughtered were all disciples of the enemy sect, although the people who did it were not these low-level people." ”

Wang Xiaolai said: "Maybe this senior thinks that his family was killed, and everyone is an enemy, so he made such a poisonous hand, so what was the result?" ”

Monk Yuankong said: "Later? Later, he slaughtered the demon path that still existed at that time, and at that time, the poor monk was also soft-hearted and couldn't see the blood flowing like a river, so he came forward to persuade him to put down the butcher's knife. ”

"So, that senior listened?"

"Hmm."

"Is the Zen master worried about this all these years?" Wang Xiaolai asked.

Monk Yuankong shook his head: "It can be said that it is, it can be said that it is not." ”

"Lord Shizhong, if it were you, would you choose the same approach as the poor monk?" Monk Yuankong asked.

The little novice on the side looked at his master, and wondered in his heart, saying that over the years, every time his master saw someone, he had to tell this story, and he had to ask the other party to put himself in his shoes to answer.

Although the little monk thought so in his heart, he couldn't help but say it after all.

"My words may not be as good as the Zen master's thoughts, since you also said it, then the sword fairy is your friend, friends and family members were killed, I am more inclined to help him than to stop him."

This is the first time that such a statement has come out of Wang Xiaolai's mouth.

Changing to other people, after learning their identities, they all looked like they were dedicated to goodness, and they all said that what they did was not wrong.

That is, Wang Xiaolai, who dared to say what he thought.

This point made the Yuankong monk's eyes shine, but after the light passed, it returned to the same as before.

"It seems that it was the poor monk who did it wrong." Monk Yuankong said with a smile.

Wang Xiaolai shrugged his shoulders: "That's not what I said, Zen Master, you also said, if it were me, what would I do, not what I would do if I were you at the time." ”

Monk Yuankong didn't understand: "Is there a difference?" ”

Wang Xiaolai nodded: "Yes, the former is to explain the problem mainly with me, and the latter is to substitute my thoughts into your thoughts to answer the questions, in essence, they are all different." ”

Monk Yuankong lowered his head and pondered for a long time when he heard this, and then smiled: "Understood." ”

Hongxiang muttered on the side, saying in her heart that this Yuankong Zen Master couldn't get a verbal theory with anyone, so he had to find Wang Xiaolai, wouldn't it be okay to block himself.

"The problem of the Zen master, solved?" Wang Xiaolai asked tentatively.

Monk Yuankong snorted: "You can say that there is, or you can say that there is not." ”

Wang Xiaolai said whether there is anything in the end.

But Zen Master Yuankong no longer mentioned this topic, but asked Wang Xiaolai: "The water and land dojo that Your Majesty said, how many days are there to prepare?" ”

Wang Xiaolai said: "Your Majesty didn't say it, but it should be as soon as possible." ”

Monk Yuankong smiled when he heard this: "Since this is the case, what about the day after tomorrow?" ”

Wang Xiaolai thought about it, and Daxing City had almost prepared the places needed for the water and land roads, and at the moment, he nodded: "Yes, but Zen Master, I have a small request." ”

It can be seen that Monk Yuankong is very good at talking, and he said directly: "The donor, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it." ”

I saw Wang Xiaolai smiling sheepishly: "That, can the silver required by the water and land dojo be less, 200,000 taels, too much." ”

When the words fell, Monk Yuankong was stunned in place, and for a long time, he laughed.

The laughter drove his beard to tremble, and finally looked at Wang Xiaolai and said: "Lord Shizhong is really fast-talking, and it is not the first time that a poor monk has come to Daxing City to hold a land and water dojo, and only people have ever increased the price, but I have never seen Lord Shizhong ask for a price reduction like this." ”

Wang Xiaolai sighed: "What else do you say, it's not Your Majesty's loser..."

Wang Xiaolai, who almost didn't say anything, hurriedly covered his mouth and smiled wryly: "What, it's decided like this, let's cut it in half." ”