Sauvignon Blanc was lost and recovered, and Jiang Wang completely extinguished his mind of using force.

No matter how this bitter old monk is not in tune, his unfathomable strength is there.

I can't even see how big the gap is, let alone erase it.

You can't walk even if you walk, as evidenced by the previous standing still.

Fortunately, the yellow-faced old monk didn't seem to have any malicious intent.

Jiang Wang sighed: "Master, if you really lack apprentices, there is a big one in my town who is empty, looks down on life and death, and doesn't care about anything...... I think he's very wise. ”

I only said in my heart: Forward, forward, this master is so strong, worshipping under his door is not an insult to you. What are the three peaks of flying swords, they are all in the past, so forget it.

"He can't. The old monk Kujue refused: "Maybe it will be gone one day, the old monk still points to the apprentices to keep filial piety, and you can't accept this mourning star." ”

Listening to the meaning of the old monk's words, he seemed to have a certain understanding of the background of the future. I don't know why I say that Forward is a "mourning star...... It's hard to hear.

But this is not the time to dwell on these, Jiang Wang said bitterly: "Dare to ask the master, how did I get into your eyes?"

"Fate!" said Kujue.

Jiang Wang: ......

I can't change this kind of reason.

Ku Jue also seemed to know that this was not very convincing, and added: "You are sheltering the people here, and the old monk is looking at it. Have compassion, bodhi intentions, and be in harmony with my Buddha!"

Jiang Wang hurriedly said: "If you talk about compassion, there is a living person in the Yang Country who is admired by thousands of people. It was Huang Yi, the envoy of Hengyang County, who ......"

Unexpectedly, the yellow-faced old monk suddenly became furious: "Criminal! What is the purpose of prevarication? Do you look down on my Buddha?"

This crime was so deducted that Jiang Wang ignored the 'criminal' with a great sense of substitution, and only hurriedly explained: "The path of cultivation is tens of millions, and when you are not at the end of the road, who knows who is right and who is wrong? Buddhism is also a prominent stream in the world, how dare a kid have a heart to look down upon!"

The old monk Kujue said in a dark voice: "That means you can't look down on my Hanging Temple?"

Boy!

It turned out to be a monk from the Hanging Temple in the East Holy Land of Buddhism!

For this famous sect in the Eastern Regions, Jiang Wang has only listened to its name, but he has never dealt with it.

It's just that why is my own house looked down on by the Hanging Temple?

In his mouth, he hurriedly said: "The famous sect of the Hanging Temple in the world, the kid has always admired it very much!"

The face of the yellow-faced old monk became even more withered and yellow: "Then you just look down on me for suffering?"

You are so strong, even if you really look down on you, how dare I say it......

Jiang Wang had no choice but to say helplessly: "Master, everyone has their own ambitions!"

He now has too illusory realm to deduce the exercises, and he has obtained the lord of the Qi country, and all the secret techniques of the exercises can be obtained from the Qi country through formal channels. I don't want and don't need to find a master to take care of myself, especially since he has never had the idea of shaving his head to become a monk.

After all, I have never been in contact with Buddhism before, and now that I have practiced so far, my development is also good, and I am not inferior to others. There is no reason to suddenly choose a new path.

However, the situation is stronger than people.

The yellow-faced old monk only stared at him and said, "But no, you want to be my apprentice, and I want to be your master." Real people have their own aspirations. ”

What a mess this is, everyone has their own ambitions and can explain it like this!

Not to mention anything else, this ability to break random is difficult to meet opponents.

You can't beat it, you can't escape it, and you can't break it clearly.

Jiang Wang had no choice but to become serious: "This master, how can there be a reason in the world to forcibly accept apprentices?"

"You just don't want to now, but you will. If you will be willing to do so in the future, how can you talk about 'forcibly taking in disciples'?"

"Then let's talk about it later, Master!"

Monk Kujue had an expression that he knew this earlier, and said with a smile: "You see, you are not so resolute about the future. What does this mean? Your current resoluteness is also bluffing, and it is meaningless! The relationship between our master and apprentice should be set by the Buddha, and it is impossible to avoid it, so it is better to follow it early. ”

Jiang Wang twisted his eyebrows and asked, "To practice Buddhism, you have to have six pure roots, right?"

"That's the truth. ”

"How about I have hatred in my heart?"

"The four are empty!" said the yellow-faced old monk.

"It's empty!"

Jiang Wang said this very resolutely.

Kujue couldn't help but sigh: "When is the time for retribution?"

Jiang Wang said lightly: "It's time to kill it." I'm dead, too. ”

This monk is not very reasonable, but he really doesn't want to worship the teacher for no reason. It is important to know that the name of master and apprentice is very heavy, not just talking, but both the master and apprentice are responsible, and in the words of Buddhism, they are entangled in cause and effect!

Even if the other party is from a famous sect in the world like the Hanging Temple, even if the other party has enough strength to teach him and protect him.

It was the first day he met this yellow-faced old monk, and he didn't know his person or his heart, how could he be willing to apprentice!

Jiang Wang said that he had hatred in his heart, but he was just telling the truth, but he didn't expect how to make the Kujue monk give up, and he was still thinking about how to get out in his heart.

But to his surprise. After hearing his answer, Kujue was silent for a long time.

In the end, he only sighed: "Idiot!"

One step later, and he disappeared in place.

Jiang Wang just blinked an eye, and the place was empty.

This monk came inexplicably, and he walked inexplicably, which is really confusing.

Jiang Wang pondered for a long time, speculating on the purpose of this yellow-faced old monk.

After thinking about it, I only want to get one reason - if the Hanging Temple wants to get a piece of the Yang Domain after the end of the war, the Rizhao County Town Envoy is a good mouth.

It's just that his position as a pacifier is still being sought. Over there, Gao Shaoling had his back to the Jinghai Gao clan and didn't say it, Huang Yixing was a lost country, and he wouldn't refuse such a thick thigh as the Hanging Temple. Why did you look for him?

......

......

Kujue the old monk went silently, Jiang Wang kept walking out of the dining room, Dugu Xiaocai noticed the movement and greeted him, and looked inside: "Master, what about the monk?"

"Gone. Jiang Wang casually ordered: "This matter is silent." ”

The monk of the Hanging Temple appeared in Qingyang Town at this time, his intentions were unknown, and he didn't want to give people any bad interpretation.

Dugu is even more important.

Leaving here, Jiang Wang went to find himself.

As the strongest combat force under his command now, after assassinating Song Guang, he has not had a good chat with Xiangqian.

He became a man in Qingyang Town, and he was punished by Qi Ting, and he himself had to be good at punishment.

It was just as dark outside, and he was still lying down.

Although he had that sword formation, the combat power of the Inner Mansion Realm level was enough for him to live freely.

But the three peaks of the flying sword era in the dignified flying sword era, except for the time when he fought against the plague, he was either drunk or asleep all day, and he was really too enterprising......

Jiang Wang knocked lightly twice, and then knocked on the door, and then pushed the door directly.

With the strength to move forward, even when he is asleep, he will not ignore such movements.

I only turned over on the bed, turned my back to the outside, and said dissatisfiedly: "Disturbing dreams in broad daylight!"

Jiang Wang ignored his complaints, found a place to sit down, and said casually: "Today, an old monk from the Hanging Temple came to the town, and if he wants to die or live, he has to accept me as an apprentice." He seems to know you, and says that you are some kind of mourning star. ”

The forward grumbling stopped.

"Hanging Temple?" he didn't turn around, but his voice came faintly.

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