At this time, Liu Qingming, who was carrying xiaolongbao, walked in, and he was followed by the monk he met at the door. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

Liu Qingming said hello to Wu Qingfeng, but he directly carried the bun into the kitchen, and Xia Yinning also followed up to serve porridge.

"Master, why are you here?" Xia Jianming's face showed some suspicion.

"Come and play chess with Secretary Xia, is Secretary Xia welcome?" said the monk with a smile.

"I can't ask for it," Xia Jianming said with a smile squinting his eyes.

"Master" Wu Qingfeng also got up and arched his hand at the monk, which was regarded as a salute.

Not to mention the monk, but nodded slightly.

"Minister Wu and the master also knew each other?" Xia Jianming said.

"The master is the elder of Aomine"

Wu Qingfeng said. Not to mention that the monk is a figure of the same generation as Su Tiande, he is only stronger than Su Tiande in terms of cultivation. Although he is a little perverse in his actions, he is one of the most famous monks in the world.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Jiba Temple is just an ordinary ancient temple. Xia Jianming also learned about this profound Buddhist monk from his father by chance. Not to mention the people of his father's generation, he can actually understand Wu Qingfeng's elders.

At this time, Xia Yinning walked out with porridge.

"Don't say I've seen Miss Xia," didn't say that he clasped his hands together and saluted Xia Yinning.

Xia Yinning also replied to the monk.

Xia Jianming stared at Xia Yinning a few times, Xia Yinning just shook his head at him slightly, he just met with Liu Qingming, not to mention the monk and Wu Qingfeng, but she didn't know what their relationship was.

"Have you had breakfast?" Liu Qingming said to Wu Qingfeng.

"I've eaten" Wu Qingfeng stood up from the sand and said with a smile at Liu Qingming.

"This bun is your knowledge of taste, this knowledge of taste is more famous than you, hehe" Not to mention that the monk sniffed with his nose, and immediately smelled the origin of this bun, and then directly reached out and grabbed one, put it in his mouth, and said while eating, "It's really good, it's much better than the big steamed bun with small miscellaneous hair, and it is also the concept of knowledge, why is the gap so big." ”

Wu Qingfeng smiled awkwardly. His teacher is the concept of knowledge. Hangzhou also has a perception of taste, but Hangzhou is a restaurant. His teacher is a Taoist temple. Although the name is the same, it is unrelated. However, in terms of its popularity, their teachers are indeed inferior to this concept of knowledge. When Wu Qingfeng once mentioned his origin, many people mistakenly thought it was the concept of taste in Hangzhou, and it also caused a lot of embarrassment.

Although Xia Jianming didn't know why, he also laughed.

"Let's eat some more together," Liu Qingming said with a smile.

"Nacheng, then I'll follow and have another meal" Wu Qingfeng said and sat down, he was also a free and easy person, and he had followed Liu Qingming closely for two years, and he was not outside.

Not to mention the monk's witty words, there is a bit of Zen in the joke, but it makes people feel funny and can benefit a lot.

In the past, Xia Jianming had only seen the unfathomable side, but today's meal made him feel that this master was also a man of temperament.

Things were connected in a string, and Xia Jianming also figured out a lot of things. There may be more secrets in his son-in-law than he thinks, and he really underestimated him. Thinking about it carefully, what kind of person is this daughter of his, her eyes are above the top, even Gu Yang can't look down on her, how can she look down on a young boy with no name. and that Chen Ke, who was also interested in him. How can such a person be judged by the word 'mediocrity'.

"Master, you have excellent medical skills, help Jianming take a look and see how he is"

After eating, Gao Lan said to the monk who didn't speak.

Not to mention, the monk looked at Liu Qingming.

"Just come," Liu Qingming said to the monk. He called the monk who didn't say it, mainly because he felt that Xia Jianming's trust in the monk was more convincing for him.

Not to mention, the monk stretched out his hand to Xia Jianming and motioned for him to sit down.

Xia Jianming sat down and stretched out his arm.

Not to mention, the monk sat next to Xia Jianming and closed his eyes to help him diagnose his pulse.

"Master, what's the matter, what's the matter with Jianming's stomach stones, it's really strange that it has risen out after a few days, what kind of mess has he eaten" Gao Lan said.

"Please Mrs. Xia and Miss Xia stay away for the time being," the monk said to Gao Lan.

Gao Lan seemed to want to say something, hesitated, and went out with Xia Yinning. She knew that this master was a rare monk, and even her father-in-law had unusually high respect for him when he was alive. Since he let them out, he naturally has his reasons.

Not to mention that the monk folded his hands and closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he slowly opened them.

"Master, what's the matter with my stomach stones?" said Xia Jianming to the monk.

"Not only stomach stones, but also gallstones, kidney stones, many organs in Secretary Xia's body have stones, those stones have not yet formed, medical equipment can not be detected, in a few days, it should be able to be detected, to be precise, it is petrochemical ......" said the monk.

Xia Jianming was slightly stunned, and wanted to say something, but the monk suddenly put a palm on his chest.

Not to mention that the monk's left hand was attached to Xia Jianming's chest, and his right hand was erected, but his mouth was reciting scriptures that no one could understand. The chanting sound sounded steady and peaceful, but when it reached the ears, it was like thunder.

Xia Jianming felt his head buzzing.

Suddenly, Xia Jianming felt that the bones in his whole body were crispy, and a sharp pain hit him, almost making him scream.

I saw that the monk's arm attached to Xia Jianming's chest was suddenly wrapped in a layer of stone at a degree visible to the naked eye, and his arm seemed to have turned into a stone arm.

"What a domineering head-lowering, such a powerful evil spirit, do you know who the people around the old man are, and they dare to play tricks in front of his old man."

Not to mention, a sneer rose on the monk's face.

I saw that after the monk's voice landed, the spread of petrification in his left arm actually stopped.

"Let you never live, the old man is not happy in his heart, the old man still wants to become a Buddha, this is your only chance"

Not to mention that the monk knew that these evil spirits were also afraid, but they were still hesitating. He persuaded him a few more words. He had already done too much murder with Liu Qingming back then, and he knew that he would not be able to become a Buddha. However, he still walked in the direction of becoming a Buddha and tried not to kill. Otherwise, he is a monk and does not want to become a Buddha, what is the point of living?

Not to mention, the stones on the monk's arm began to crack at a degree visible to the naked eye.

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