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cpa300_4;“ Master Lingrui?" Fang Xiaowu didn't react for a while, and asked, "Which Master Lingrui?"

"Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info," Shale reminded.

"It turned out to be the old monk Lingrui from Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, strange, what did he come to visit me for? ”

"I don't know. Shale replied.

Fang Xiaowu thought for a while and said, "Since this old monk came to visit, I have no reason to turn him away, you go and invite him to the hall, I will change my clothes and go over." ”

"Good. ”

Shale is gone.

After the Ethereal Mountain Tribulation, there were dozens of people who survived, but Fang Xiaowu was in a strange coma at that time, so he didn't know exactly how many people were still alive.

Since the old monk Lingrui is here, it means that the old monk Lingrui is also one of the people who survived.

This old monk's creation is not small.

Fang Xiaowu thought as he took off his coat, changed into a brand new one, tidied up it a little, and went out to the hall to see the old monk Lingrui.

When I arrived at the hall, in addition to Sha Le and Lingrui Old Monk, there was another person.

This man is who I am.

Who am I still looking stupid, circling around the old monk Lingrui, so that the old monk Lingrui also follows him in a circle.

It turned out that in the eyes of the old monk Lingrui, I was not a fool, but a god - "Cangtian".

Although the old monk Lingrui is not small, but compared with the "sky", he is much smaller, can he not regard who I am as a big person?

Whoever I am revolves around him, and he can only follow who I am, always with a smile on his face.

"Big brother. Fang Xiaowu couldn't stand it and shouted, "This master is my guest, don't treat others like this." ”

Hearing this, I stopped and said, "I've seen him." ”

Fang Xiaowu said with a smile: "Of course you have seen him, he is a high monk of Putuo Mountain. ”

The old monk Lingrui said: "Amitabha, Fang Gongzi has won the award, the poor monk is just a monk, and he can't deserve the word 'high monk'." ”

Fang Xiaowu didn't care about him, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Master, please take a seat." ”

The old monk Lingrui looked at who I was, as if he had some scruples.

Fang Xiaowu understood what he meant, so he smiled and said: "My eldest brother is now 'who am I', not 'Cangtian', you don't have to care about him, please sit down." ”

When the old monk Lingrui heard this, he also sat down in the guest's seat.

After Fang Xiaowu sat down, the old monk Lingrui smiled slightly and said, "Young Master Fang, the poor monk came to visit you in Huayang City this time, not for anything else, but to ask one thing clearly. ”

Fang Xiaowu said: "Master, please speak." ”

"Fang Gongzi, have you ever seen Xiao Heshan, the No. 1 Xiao Shi on the white list, before?"

"I've met Senior Xiao, but the master suddenly asked about this Senior Xiao, is it because he has an old relationship with Senior Xiao?"

The old monk Lingrui nodded and said: "That year, Lord Xiao Shi came to the South China Sea to find the poor monk, saying that he wanted to borrow something, and the poor monk asked what it was, and he said that it was a soul rejuvenation pill, hoping that the poor monk could lend it to him.

The poor monk does have a soul rejuvenation pill, but that soul resurrection pill is a treasure handed down by the family teacher, which is very precious, even if the poor monk wants to give it away, it depends on fate.

Xiao Shizhu saw the difficulties of the poor monk, so he said that he wanted to discuss with the old monk.

The poor monk understood what he meant, so he made a condition, that is, if he could take the poor monk's three palms, the poor monk would give him the soul reviving pill. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu suddenly said, "Later, Senior Xiao took over your three palms, and you also gave him the Soul Restoration Pill, right?"

Old Monk Lingrui smiled and said, "Fang Gongzi is really an understanding person. ”

Fang Xiaowu thought for a moment and said, "Master, you don't need to say more, I know your intention, do you want to get back the Dragon Descending Wooden Box?"

"The poor monk didn't mean that. ”

"Don't mean that? Are you trying to ......?"

"That's right. When the poor monk saw Fang Gongzi at the Heavenly Book Conference, he felt that Fang Gongzi had an incredible luck. To tell the truth, the poor monk has practiced in Putuo Mountain for so many years, although his strength is getting stronger and stronger, and he has long been an earth immortal, but he has not made any progress in Buddhism. If Fang Gongzi doesn't dislike it, the poor monk wants to learn from Fang Gongzi......"

When Fang Xiaowu heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Master, what you said confused me. You are a famous monk in the world, if you want to learn Buddhism, I should study with you, how do you say you want to learn from me, this is too funny. ”

The old monk Lingrui explained: "It's not a secret, the family teacher calculated once for the poor monk back then, saying that the poor monk is destined to have a catastrophe, if the poor monk can't survive this catastrophe, the poor monk will have no way to achieve positive results." ”

Fang Xiaowu was stunned and asked, "What does the master mean by 'robbery'?"

The old monk Lingrui muttered: "Speaking of this 'calamity', I have to talk about the Soul Restoration Pill again. When the family teacher passed on the Soul Resurrection Pill to the poor monk, he once said that the poor monk's 'calamity' was related to the Soul Resurrection Pill, so when Xiao Shizhu came to the poor monk to borrow the Soul Resurrection Pill, the poor monk thought that he was the one who could solve the poor monk's 'great calamity'.

But later, the poor monk heard that something unexpected happened to Lord Xiao in the capital, and he unfortunately died in the end. The poor monk thought about it, and then thought of Fang Gongzi's body. Could it be that Fang Gongzi is the one who can help the poor monk solve the 'Great Tribulation'?"

"Master, I don't know if I can help you solve your 'Great Tribulation', but if you really want to get your Soul Restoration Pill back, I can return it to you now. ”

As he spoke, Fang Xiaowu made the appearance that he was going to take out the dragon descending wooden box.

When the old monk Lingrui saw it, he didn't dare to ask for it even more.

Because if he gets back the dragon falling wooden box, it will be tantamount to returning to the original situation.

There was no reason for him to stay by Fang Xiaowu's side, and it would be impossible for him to survive his "tribulation", so naturally he would not be able to achieve positive results.

For a Buddhist disciple, what is more important than attaining the right fruits? In order to achieve the right results, even if it is a life, you can let it go.

So, the old monk Lingrui hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Young Master Fang, when the poor monk gave the dragon descending wooden box to Xiao Shizhu, he didn't plan to come back, as for who he gave it to, the poor monk didn't care, what the poor monk cares about now is that the dragon descending wooden box is on Fang Gongzi's body at this moment." ”

Fang Xiaowu smiled: "Master, this is your mistake. ”

"Dare to ask what kind of opinion Fang Gongzi has?"

"The reason why you are saying this to me is because the Dragon Descending Wooden Box is in my hands, but if I give the Dragon Descending Wooden Box to someone else, does it mean that the person you are looking for is not me, but the person holding the Dragon Descending Wooden Box?"

"This can't be generalized. ”

"How not?"

"When the poor monk came from the South China Sea, he had already heard of the name of Fang Gongzi, who was the 'Dragon Vein God of War', and there was also a 'dragon' character in the dragon descending wooden box. ”

"This reason is too far-fetched, if everything related to the 'dragon' is related to the master's 'calamity', then wouldn't the master be busy to death?"

"There is a second reason for the poor monk. ”

"Oh, what is it?"

Fang Xiaowu asked with interest.