When Lin Xiafan returned to the villa in Linjia Village again, he began to say goodbye to the women one by one, and left himself in the villa as a doppelganger, so that they could feel Lin Xiafan's heartbeat and his body temperature every night. Heaven's Voice'.2.

There is no difference between the clone and the body, they all have the same smell, the same personality, and the same physical strength, so they don't have to worry about staying in the villa at night in the future.

"Go, we're all here waiting for you to come back!" Ling'er and the others hugged Lin Xiafan tightly, and a thousand words were all speechless.

"Well, I'll be back, one more year, less than half a year, you wait for me, help me take care of the old and young at home!" Lin Xiafan nodded slightly, reassuring them.

As for the little fat man, the number of cigars and cigarettes they made overnight was several times more than that made by Lin Xiafan during the day, and now Lin Xiafan has no time to send them over, so he can only ask Ling'er and them to call them during the day to come and pick them up.

At the same time, he also reminded Ling'er of the plan for the production of fairy grass and Linghua cigarettes, turning harmful cigarettes into cigarettes that are beneficial to the body.

In this way, Lin Xiafan took Wang Hao and them back to the Xiuzhen world, this time they returned to the earth, and they gained the most;

"Who are you, do you know who I am?" an old man dressed in red and wearing a rooster red hat on his head, when he woke up, was now in a strange place.

"Amitabha, donors, do you know that if you do this, you will break the law and go to prison. An old monk appeared with a young man and a woman, surrounded them and said, "You are still young, don't do stupid things!"

Needless to say, these people are just little fat people, they didn't expect that their boss really kidnapped two monks back to the world of cultivation.

For these martial arts and crazy guys, after reading those Buddhist scriptures, they are now broad and profound, and in order to understand the meaning of these Buddhist scriptures, they are now locked up and locked in the same room.

"I don't care who you are, and here, I'm the law, you two listen to me, and if you don't want to suffer, explain these scriptures to us once, and then we'll send you back. Otherwise, we'll feed you meat and drink wine every day, and let dozens of women turn you two!" said the little fat man to the two of them very wickedly.

Eating meat, drinking alcohol, and playing with women are all benefits that are undesirable for ordinary monks. But compared to the eminent monks, they can't break the vows, unlike a certain abbot master, who has one or two old wives and children.

"What's the matter? Don't believe it, okay, you two wait and see!" When the little fat man saw that the two of them had just woken up, he looked around, asked a question, and then sat up cross-legged and went into silence: "Little Liuzi, you go outside to find dozens of women to come over, let them strip naked, turn these two old ghosts, and bring fish and animal meat for them to eat!"

"Yes, senior brother!" Xiao Liuzi also wanted to know, what Emperor Sutra they brought back from their young sect master's hometown, if they could learn one and a half moves, they would definitely be invincible all over the world.

Soon, twenty young women were brought to this room by Xiao Liuzi, they were all ordinary registered female disciples in the Seven Peaks Sect, not even ordinary disciples.

Now the little fat man gave them an order to take off their clothes, and went to the two old monks, and if they couldn't, feed them two meat and eggplants, so that they would not be tired.

"Amitabha, donor, you don't have to be like this, if you want to attribute to my Buddha, Lao Na will pass on the scriptures to you, you don't need to be like this, you don't need to be like this!" This old monk, seeing twenty beautiful young women, began to undress in front of him, looking at their snow-white and plump bodies, knowing that they would really do what this little fat man said, he didn't want to break the vows, he didn't want to do anything sorry for the Buddha.

"Just say it earlier, all right, you all go back. The little fat man said to the women, "Everyone, prepare pen and paper, and we will start to let this old monk translate these scriptures!"

"Understood!" In order to crack the profound Buddhist scriptures, they had already prepared, but they would not become monks, but they would just study it to see if they could cultivate immortals and Buddhas.

But a red-robed monk wearing a rooster hat next to him didn't cooperate much, but it didn't matter, the little fat man could come one by one, remember this monk to explain it to them first, and then study it slowly.

The Tao preaches and studies the ten thousand laws of nature, the Buddha preaches and studies the cycle of cause and effect, everything follows the fate, and those who cultivate the Buddha are all empty, and they sacrifice themselves to become benevolent. Among them, he also told them many stories about the emperors and Buddhas, Guanyin, Rulai, Shakyamuni, King Jizo, etc., so that the little fat man listened to them with relish, and they didn't think that reading and listening to them were the same thing.

The story goes like this, but this old monk kept looking at these young people, thinking that they were from a certain drama group, otherwise how quaint was it here, they were still wearing ancient costumes, and there were so many beautiful stars or something. Such a scene is only available in the drama group, that is, the place where the costume theater is filmed!

"Donors, you have so many books in your hands, Lao Na has to talk for a few days and nights and can't finish it, and now it's been almost five hours, can you give Lao Na a sip of food and a sip of water to drink?" The old monk remembered that he was still asleep, but he didn't expect that after waking up, he would go to the place of this drama group and tell them so many beautiful stories.

"Old man, I'm sorry, the story you told is so wonderful, we forgot about this!" The little fat man heard the words of this old monk, and said with an embarrassed look: "Little Liuzi, a few of you, get him to eat, and get a few more pills, let him become a Jindan powerhouse, study it carefully, and see if he can cultivate into the Emperor of the Buddhas!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go over now. When Xiao Liuzi heard his words, he immediately ran out in a frenzy.

Think about it, their young sect master is so powerful, he came to the Seven Peaks Sect in a short period of time, let the Seven Peaks Sect become a holy sect, and recover tens of millions of kilometers of territory. The important thing is that their young sect master is very powerful, and now they are going home with their boss, bringing so many profound martial arts, and hearing this old monk explain the story of the Three Thousand Worlds and the Buddhas and Heavenly Emperors, which opened their eyes.

Not to mention these guys, the sect masters and elders who were on the side peak, when they heard the report from the people below, they immediately put down their work and ran to the small hill where Lin Xiafan had lived for a few days before.

"Oh my God, this is the Emperor's Sutra, the Book of Heaven and the Heavenly Book...... "The sect master They rushed to the small house and piled up so many Buddhist scriptures, the Taoist Sutra said.

This old monk, he is only sixty or seventy years old, and he does not have presbyopia, and he can't help but be startled when he sees more than a dozen people who are white and have no wrinkles on their faces, still silent and elusive.

"Amitabha, donors, what kind of place is this?