"Why are you lying so much!"

The voice almost roared from behind him, Xuanzang turned around, this is a monk.

Well, it's not surprising at all.

How can there be a lack of monks in the temple, the poor monk is also a monk.

The point is how this monk feels about himself.

Low eyebrows and kind eyes, fierce as fire!

If it weren't for the fact that he had confirmed that he was in the Journey to the West a long time ago.

The poor monk almost thought that he had come to the pit father's plight!

"Amitabha, does this master have any misunderstanding about the poor monk?"

Xuanzang looked at Fahai and asked innocently.

"Amitabha, I have always heard that you Xuanzang is the most profound person in the Pure Land Temple, but when I see it today, I am a little unworthy of the name, and I don't even dare to admit my name, but I lie again and again to deceive people, shameless!"

Fahai glared angrily.

When the little red rooster found Xuanzang just now, the three of them had actually arrived, but they didn't show up for some reason.

The results he saw made Fahai angry.

Monks should be strict in abiding by the rules and precepts, when did it become so full of lies!

Even if it's the previous Jidian, though-

Well, Fahai felt that if he could beat the crazy monk, he would definitely give him two punches first.

"Amitabha, at the beginning of enlightenment, the mountain is the mountain, and the water is the water; when Zen is enlightened, the mountain is not the mountain, and the water is not the water; in the Zen enlightenment, the mountain is still the mountain, and the water is still the water. ”

Xuanzang spoke slowly, and without waiting for the other party to speak, Xuanzang continued: "What's more, the monks don't speak, and the poor monks have never had the slightest nonsense. ”

When he first heard Xuanzang's words in the first half, Fahai was still able to think, and he felt that although Xuanzang's character was a little worse, his Buddhist cultivation was still good, but when he heard the words in the second half, Fahai was completely angry.

It's not terrible to make mistakes, after all, I have seen a lot of monks who made mistakes, but basically they have been educated by themselves.

However, it is too much to make a mistake and not admit it!

The former means letting go of the butcher's knife, and the latter means dying without repentance.

"Amitabha, if this is the case, the poor monk will argue with you here!"

Fahai laughed angrily, the so-called Zen discussion can only affect the affairs of the past few days.

Originally, it was actually everyone talking to each other in private, and then they kept silent about the matter, and went back to their respective homes to find their own mothers.

And then—

And at most, when I usually speak, I accidentally reveal the winner or loser.

It was accidentally passed out by the big-mouthed disciple.

Here's how it worked.

But this time, His Majesty the Emperor gave an order, and it was obvious that the matter could not continue according to the tacit method.

Eliminated the other party before the big show, think about it, and a little excited!

"Your name is Xuanzang, but when you were questioned by that demon, you lied that you were a rammer, and the monks didn't speak, is this a broken vow?!" Fahai was furious, and he didn't give up if the other party didn't make it clear.

"The chicken asks where you live, but you point in the other direction. Fahai paused and continued to speak without waiting for others to speak: "How can you be worthy of being a monk with such behavior, and how can you recite Buddhist scriptures with peace of mind every day?!"

Fahai's voice became louder and louder, and in the end, it was like a summer thunderstorm, and there was a sense of deafening.

Even the boundless mana on his body once again spread like a tide to the surroundings, and the incomparable pressure made the little monk standing beside him pale.

At this moment, the debate machine finally realized it.

Unconsciously, he seemed to be causing trouble for Senior Brother Xuanzang.

"Amitabha, this bald-cough cough this junior brother said the difference, what is that senior brother called?"

Fahai ......

You just wanted to talk about baldness, you must want to talk about baldness, you yourself are bald, what kind of big-tailed wolf!

"Poor monk Fahai!"

Take a deep breath and try to warn yourself not to get angry, but the anger value is still constantly rolling, thanks to your high mana, otherwise you have to be angry to death!

"The mana is boundless, the sea cracks and the mountain collapses?!"

Xuanzang was taken aback.

Fahai was also shocked, this was indeed his original intention to take this name, but every time he introduced the name to others, he introduced the meaning by himself, and this Xuanzang actually knew it.

In this way, the monk became a little pleasing to the eye, and his gaze softened a little.

Amitabha, lie down!

Looking at Fahai at this moment, Xuanzang's heart was broken.

It is not surprising that there are any demons and monsters in this mythical world.

But now it's the Tang Dynasty, shouldn't Fahai be from the Song Dynasty?

Wait a minute.

Xuanzang was slightly stunned, and things didn't seem to be like this.

The cause and effect of Fahai and Xiaobai were formed more than a thousand years ago, which means that this old boy was alive a long, long time ago, just after Xiaobai was fooled by Guanyin to repay Xu Xian's life-saving grace.

This guy Fahai went out and imprisoned Xiaobai in the ** tower day and night-

Ahem, Xuanzang looked at Fahai with a strange expression.

I can't tell this guy is very good at playing!

"None of what the senior brother said is true, so my first question is, who are you?" Xuanzang looked at Fahai seriously and asked.

Fahai: "Amitabha, old Fahai!"

"Who is Fahai?" Xuanzang continued to ask the question that was almost mentally retarded.

"Amitabha, Fahai is the old man!"

Fahai replied patiently.

"So here's the problem. ”

Xuanzang had a smile on his face.

"What's the explanation?"

"Amitabha, this matter is a long story, but the poor monk will make a long story short, this has to start with the relationship between people and the desolate universe, there has been a problem entangled in you for a long time. ”

"What's the problem?" Fahai was a little confused, he could understand every meaning of Xuanzang's words, but when they were all combined, he didn't know what he was talking about?

"Who am I?"

"Amitabha, the old man has already said that the old man is Fahai!"

Although he is still very young, when it comes to himself, Fahai unconsciously uses the old man, which shows that his patience is about to be worn out.

"That's the problem, the name is just a code, you can make Fahai, the poor monk can also be Fahai, the poor monk can be called Xuanzang, then other people can also be called Xuanzanghe, just now, the poor monk changed his name to tamping, so the poor monk is not Xuanzang. ”

Xuanzang said seriously, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he continued.

"The poor monk is a monk, and the monk doesn't speak, and the poor monk has never told any lies in his life. Xuanzang looked at Fahai, who had been stunned by himself, and his eyes were pure.

"No, no, you're here, but you're pointing to something else—"

"Senior Brother Xuanzang didn't say that he was over there!"

"What the poor monk said was that Xuanzang was not there, but unfortunately the chicken demon ran away without listening to it, it was too impatient. ”

Fahai ......

As he spoke, Xuanzang and Jidian's eyes intertwined, and there seemed to be bursts of electricity at the intersection of their eyes.

Confirmed the eyes.

It's a familiar person.