The young monk was extremely sincere, and after telling Jiang Xun what the Sanjing Meat was, he went on to say to Jiang Xun: "Meat and spicy meat refer to foods such as onions and garlic with rich flavors, not specifically meat. Moreover, my generation of warrior monks, without the spirit herb pill to replenish qi and blood, naturally have to eat meat to replenish the body, so as not to lose the body. ”

"Therefore, our temple has a precept, and disciples can eat all the three pure meats, only abstain from meat and bitterness, and not from meat."

Listening to the young monk's words, Jiang Xun felt a little different from the monk he imagined, but he didn't know much about it, so he could only nod.

"Jiang Xun, there is a trace of danger on this guy's body, and your energy source should be related to him. Meow~" Yun Changmeow pulled the corner of Jiang Xun's clothes and said to Jiang Xun.

Listening to Yun Changmeow's words, Jiang Xun couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

At first, he didn't know that this monk was different.

But when he started chatting later, Jiang Xun gradually noticed the difference.

However, what Jiang Xun didn't expect was that even Yun Changmeow felt a trace of danger in this monk's body!

Who is Yun Changmeow?!

He is a dignified martial saint Guan Yunchang, and he is a fierce general in Chinese history who has taken the head of the enemy from tens of thousands of troops!

Such an existence feels that this monk has a dangerous aura, so doesn't it prove that this monk's fist and foot kung fu is very powerful?

It seems that the meat was not eaten in vain.

Jiang Xun took a deep breath, and then said to the young monk: "I don't know what the master is called?" ”

The young monk put down the skewers in his hand, folded his hands, and said to Jiang Xun: "The poor monk is true, I have seen the donor." ”

"I'm super, I'm real!"

When Jiang Xun heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly stood in awe: "It turned out to be the king of Li Tang, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

When Dingzhen heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, scratched his bald head, and seemed to be very puzzled by Jiang Xun's words: "This donor, what does this mean?" The little monk is a disciple of the Dingzi generation, the master said, the little monk is greedy and irritable, and his mind is deep, and he needs to be sincere, so he can take the Dharma name 'Dingzhen' for the little monk, as for the king of Li Tang...... The surname of the little monk and lay family is not surnamed Li? ”

Jiang Xun took a deep breath, and already had full respect for this Dingzhen master, and then apologized: "I'm sorry, listening to your accent, you should be from the Northeast, it can never be a Shudi person, I was negligent, sorry, sorry." ”

Dingzhen was shocked when he heard Jiang Xun say this, and his eyes showed a look of vigilance: "Donor, how do you know that I am from the northeast?" ”

"Uh, listen to the accent." Jiang Xun was silent for a moment and spoke.

"The little monk speaks authentic Mandarin, and he speaks with an accent!"

Jiang Xun was silent again: "...... You are a monk from Liaobei. ”

At this moment, Dingzhen was also silent.

After he left the mountain, the master told him not to let anyone know where the mountain gate was.

But I really didn't expect that after only half a month of going down the mountain, almost everyone who communicated with me could identify his origin!

Is this the Yamashita man? It's too sharp, it's terrible!

Jiang Xun couldn't help but smile when he saw that this Dingzhen master was depressed, and then said, "Master, I don't know if I can take out the things in your sleeve and take a look?" ”

After hearing Jiang Xun's words, Dingzhen raised his head suddenly, and his expression was extremely vigilant: "What do you want to do?" ”

And Yun Changmeow also jumped to the dining table with a vertical jump, raised his head proudly, and a sharp knife aura struck towards Dingzhen, which instantly made Dingzhen feel a burst of pressure!

Seeing that Yun Changmeow was so strong, Jiang Xun did not hesitate, and said strongly: "The thing in your sleeve has some effect on me, can the master give me this thing?" ”

Dingzhen withstood the murderous pressure given by Yun Changmeow, took a deep breath, and said to Jiang Xun: "This thing is the condensation of the most evil thing in the world, and the poor monk wants to bring it back to the temple and use the Buddha's voice to transform it." ”

Faintly, Jiang Xun unexpectedly found that a shallow golden light appeared on this Dingzhen's body.

Although it was not very obvious, Jiang Xun was still keenly aware of it.

What is it, supernatural abilities?

Jiang Xun was a little surprised, but he was still silent on the surface, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't let this thing be evil, I can make it happen in front of you." ”

"Besides, I can pass on to you a magic skill that you can use to improve your accent."

Jiang Xun smiled slightly, searched for a book "Teach You to Learn Cantonese in 30 Days" on the Internet, and said it inscrutablely.

Hearing the previous sentence, Dingzhen still didn't believe it.

But when he heard the latter sentence, Dingzhen's eyes suddenly lit up.

I didn't expect there to be such a miracle in the world!

"If what the donor says is true, then the poor monk is willing to do so."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dingzhen stretched out his hand and placed a murderous knife on the table.

This knife was cold all over, and just looking at it made people feel cold, and Yun Changmeow snorted coldly, and said in disgust: "An evil thing contaminated with evil thoughts." Meow~"

After that, the cat's paw touched Jiang Xun.

The next moment, Jiang Xun could see that there seemed to be some black mist spreading above this knife.

"It was found in a dilapidated house in a village after the poor monk came down from the mountain, and according to the villagers, there was a tragedy in the area twenty-six years ago, in which seventeen people were slaughtered, and several of them were killed by this knife." Dingzhen sighed and said, "This thing is very resentful, and the little monk takes it with him day and night, but it still can't be saved, but it makes the little monk unable to sleep at night, and there is a demonic obstacle." ”

"Leave it to me."

Jiang Xun nodded.

Although he didn't know how the murder weapon escaped from the local evidence, or whether it was missing, there was no doubt that the resentment of the tragic death above was very heavy.

He reached out and held the hilt of the knife in his hand, and a cold feeling passed through the palm of his hand.

But soon, the black qi on this knife began to flow down the palm of his hand and was absorbed by Jiang Xun.

But as soon as he entered the body, he soon disappeared, and was greedily absorbed by the [Incredible History Book] and disappeared.

"The energy of this power point has been absorbed, and the energy is being replenished."

In front of Jiang Xun's eyes, such a line of content appeared.

"Whew~"

He took a deep breath, then let go of the knife and smiled at Dingzhen, "That's it." ”

He Dingzhen was already dumbfounded at the moment.

He saw it really, really.

The benefactor in front of him just raised his hand.

This blade, which was originally very resentful, instantly subsided and became an ordinary knife.

This, how is this done?

It's not so fast, is it?

In the blink of an eye, in an instant, this ...... Even if a bodhisattva is reincarnated and an arhat comes in person, it can't be done to this point!

Dingzhen was so dumbfounded that he even forgot to speak.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and saluted Jiang Xun: "I don't want to be in front of my seniors, my seniors sacrificed themselves to feed tigers, and the little monk admired them." ”

In addition to sacrificing oneself to feed tigers, I really can't think of the second possibility.

Seeing this, Jiang Xun naturally knew that Dingzhen should have misunderstood something, but he didn't say anything, just smiled, then took out his mobile phone and said with a smile: "Master Dingzhen, my cheats are on my phone, I'll tell you the title of the book later, you ...... it yourself."

Dingzhen said: "Senior, we can add a WeChat." ”

"Huh?"

Jiang Xun was surprised: "You still have WeChat?" ”

"Senior, I am a monk, not a primitive."

“……”

Ten minutes later, Jiang Xun went home with the packed barbecue, and the Dingzhen in front of the barbecue stall was also very satisfied.

Looking at the waiter girl who was checking out in front of her, she said in a chic manner: "Thunder Monkey, I am Yuedongyin." ”

The waitress was speechless for a while: "Sir, you're too plastic, aren't you?" It's better to say that you are a Martian, thanks to your patronage, a total of one hundred and fourteen, I will sweep you. ”

Hearing the waiter's little sister say this, Monk Dingzhen touched the back of his head.

That's not right.

Didn't the seniors say that after learning it, people can't see the flaws?