.. This Buddha's horn sounded through Su Qianqian, who was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and trembled, and said to himself from time to time: "The Buddha is in the upper immortality, you are stubborn for a while, you adults have a lot, don't worry about him generally, wait for me to leave here, I will definitely come back to make up for the Buddha's current sins."

"What is the crime" The voice came again, far and deep, and it seemed to be close in front of him, when Su Qianqian raised his head, Lu Changsheng was smiling very happily

In front of the broken Buddha statue, there is an old monk sitting cross-legged, he is wearing a shabby monk's robe, holding a tattered fan in his hand, a pair of shoes on his feet have long been out of sight, the most surprising thing is that he still has a wine gourd hanging around his waist, and he is holding an unfinished chicken leg in his hand, and his face is very obscene

"This is the Buddha," Su Qianqian couldn't believe it, rubbed his eyes, but it was still a golden scene in front of him, it was indeed just a tattered obscene monk

"Lao Qu is not a Buddha," the old monk shook his head, the smile on his face was more obscene, how obscene it was, and he took the chicken leg and bit it again

"Then who are you," Su Qianqian asked again, she felt that the monk who suddenly appeared in front of her simply subverted her attempt, and when the Amitabha Buddha appeared, she thought that it was really the Buddha who came to punish Lu Changsheng

"I am a Buddha," the old monk replied, somewhat contradictory

"......" Su Qianqian was completely speechless, but she didn't refute, and it was naturally not an ordinary person who could suddenly appear on the altar

"The kid has seen the Buddha," Lu Changsheng said with a smile, he didn't mean to worry at all, if he was someone else, he might think that the monk in front of him was a guy who couldn't get on the stage, but Lu Changsheng thought that he was the real Buddha, not because of how terrifying the aura was on his body, but because of the tatters on his body, the chicken leg in his hand and the wine pot on his waist

"Oh," the old monk picked up the wine jug, poured a few sips in his mouth, and said with a smile, "Didn't the kid say that he didn't respect the Buddha just now, why do you have to be in awe when you see me now?"

"The real Buddha is worthy of respect, but there is no fear," Lu Changsheng said calmly, "The Buddha is not terrifying, if it is a Buddha, is it still a Buddha?"

"Okay, good," the old monk finished eating the chicken leg and poured a few sips of wine, wiped the greasy image on his body without hesitation, and picked up the zongzi leaf fan with a few big holes, fanned it a few times, and said: "The old man has waited for three thousand years, and finally waited for a person who really knows Buddhism."

"Three thousand years" Hearing this number, Su Qianqian was stunned, looking at the old monk for no understanding, so he looked at Lu Changsheng again, but now he was still calm and natural

"Wait, old monk, you said he knows the Dharma," Su Qianqian thought of something and asked again

"You are like that apprentice of the old man, although he is smart, he never cares to look at it," the old monk glanced at Su Qian, and actually showed a trace of solemnity, but he was self-sad

"You are all raccoon dogs," Su Qianqian was dissatisfied that Lu Changsheng was a big rebel and smashed the Buddha statue, and the old monk in front of him not only broke the ring of wine and meat, but also was in tatters, and his face was obscene, he was not a Buddha at all, even if it was, he was pretending to be self-styled

"Hehe" The old monk smiled on his face, and it was rare to have a little kindness, but he ignored Su Qianqian, looked at Lu Changsheng and said, "The kid can want to become a Buddha."

"I don't want to" Lu Changsheng shook his head directly

"Why not?" asked the old monk again

"I don't like bald heads, so I can't soak in girls," Lu Changsheng looked solemnly and found a reason that he thought he cared about very much

Su Qian's face was distorted, and she suddenly felt that the old monk in front of her seemed to be a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember for a while, he must be very terrifying, and the old monk's words obviously wanted to give Lu Changsheng a chance

But she didn't expect Lu Changsheng to refuse Nima with such a reason that was not a reason, and she couldn't wait for a burst to go up and kick Lu Changsheng down the mountain directly

"Oh", but what made her even more speechless was that the old monk was not angry, but showed a lewd smile and said: "From the heart, bald head can also be handsome and charming, born from the heart, why worry about no woman's favor"

"I just don't like bald heads," Lu Changsheng looked unhappy

Su Qianqian, who heard the conversation between the two, was on the verge of mental collapse, and she finally found a reason for self-comfort for this old monk in her heart, but she didn't expect to be broken casually, this guy actually used Buddhism to teach Lu Changsheng to pick up Niu Nima, this is really a Taoist monk

Lu Changsheng's words made the old monk a little embarrassed, and finally he asked in a low voice: "If the kid doesn't want to become a Buddha, can't he become a demon?"

"Demon" Lu Changsheng thought about it, and suddenly said with a smile: "The demon doesn't seem to be anything bad, if you want to kill someone, you can kill people, if you want to set fire, you can set fire to your sister, and if you want to think about your sister, you will ........think about your sister."

Next, Lu Changsheng counted a bunch of benefits of being a demon, so that Su Qianqian on the side couldn't wait to swatt him to death like a fly, in front of any monk, I am afraid that it will not end well, even if this monk is a monk of wine and meat

However, Su Qianqian never expected that she would actually hear the next words that shocked her

"The kid can become a Buddha, you can also kill people, you can set fires, you can also ........," the old monk smiled and repeated Lu Changsheng's words, but in the end, he didn't care at all about Su Qianqian, who was about to collapse, and said, "How to become a demon, it is not less beneficial than becoming a demon, if the kid is willing, he will kowtow under the old man's seat, and the old man will immediately teach you the Amitabha Sutra."

"Amitabha Sutra" Su Qianqian immediately sobered up, she opened her eyes wide, looked at the old monk up and down, and opened her mouth to stammer, "You..... You...... You are the Hanging Temple..... The first abbot of the Hanging Temple"

"Yes, the old man has waited for three thousand years, and finally waited for someone who is destined," the old monk seemed to be recalling the past, with a little sadness on his face

Su Qianqian thought that his sadness was because of the destruction of the Hanging Temple, but he didn't expect him to continue: "This broken temple really suffocated the old man, damn the Buddha, damn the Hanging Temple, why did the old man build this ghost temple in the first place?"

"........." The last trace of reason that Su Qianqian insisted on was gone, and his values collapsed directly, not because this old monk had actually waited in the Hanging Temple for three thousand years, but because this old monk was actually a madman like Lu Changsheng

Compared with Su's shallow surprise, Lu Changsheng just frowned, and soon began to think about it again, and soon he spoke: "The kid worships heaven and earth, worships his parents, but he doesn't worship the teacher, the great monk, if he is willing to lend me the Amitabha Sutra to take a look, the boy will definitely find a suitable successor for this scripture in the future, if the great monk is unwilling, the kid will turn around and leave, and he will not step into the Hanging Temple."

The old monk frowned suddenly, Su Qianqian was already numb, and said in his heart, Is this Amitabha Sutra a rotten cabbage, people say that they will show it to you, I think that when the Hanging Temple first appeared in the Hanging Temple in ancient times, this perverted monk could use the Amitabha Sutra to fight all over the world, invincible opponents, and even the saints fought against it, but they did not win or lose

"Okay, the old monk agreed," the old monk gritted his teeth and said, "But boy, don't eat, otherwise the old man will come to you."

"Take it," Lu Changsheng stretched out his hand, like a debt collector

And the old monk looked sincere, he took out a scripture book, but it was the same as the dress on his body, it was also tattered, Su Qianqian, and even now there are a few insect bite holes on it, I don't know if it is the old monk who has not bathed for three thousand years, and the insects on his body have bitten the book

The old monk threw the scriptures to Lu Changsheng like a cabbage, and then disappeared without a trace as when he came, leaving only his solemn voice: "Amitabha Buddha is finally here, but his wish is to transcend reincarnation and cross the other side."

"Are you sure this old monk is not a pit for you" After the old monk disappeared for a long time, Su Qianqian looked at the scriptures in Lu Changsheng's hand with a suspicious expression, and said with a suspicious expression, "This guy is definitely not the abbot of the Hanging Temple three thousand years ago."

"He is," Lu Changsheng was very sure, "and he did wait here for three thousand years in order to send such a scripture."

"........" Su Qianqian was speechless, feeling that Lu Changsheng was also as crazy as the old monk, how could the legendary Amitabha Sutra be like this, how could that invincible first abbot be such a lewd image, all this was like a dream, Su Qianqian also thought that this was a dream

It's just that the scriptures that had been bitten by insects and had holes in them pierced her heart like a sharp needle, telling her that it was all true

"Actually, he's dead," Lu Changsheng opened his mouth, his tone was a little sad, and he didn't have the slightest smile and heart that he had just bargained with the old monk

"Dead," Su Qianqian was shocked, but he thought of the old monk eating chicken legs just now, and said in disbelief: "How can you pass on the scriptures to you when you are dead, how can I talk to you?"

"That's just a wisp of obsession, hidden in this Amitabha Sutra, the Amitabha Sutra reflects his wish before he died, and it is actually the Amitabha Sutra that has been waiting here for three thousand years, but it is also the old monk," Lu Changsheng's words were heavy, and his heart was very uncomfortable, as if he saw Master Hongdu pass away, that was the only thing that made him feel guilty

If these words were not from Lu Changsheng's mouth, Su Qianqian would definitely not believe it, but at this time, she believed it, and in Lu Changsheng, she felt that kind of pain

She was very strange, Lu Changsheng didn't worship the old monk as a teacher, she hadn't even heard of the old monk's name before, such a heartless guy would be sad for a monk who only spoke a few words, it really made her unbelievable

"Some people can't become friends even if they get along for a lifetime, and some people can become confidants even if it's just a few words," Lu Changsheng seemed to see her thoughts

Su Qianqian couldn't understand Lu Changsheng's feelings, but asked strangely, "How do you know that the Amitabha Sutra is hidden in the Buddha statue?"

"Didn't you say everything," Lu Changsheng played a dumb riddle and continued, "I'm destined to be a person."