Not long after Wang Qian walked out of the Brilliant Hotel, he felt a powerful momentum pressing towards him, and suddenly his face changed greatly, thinking that there were still such cultivators in this small place of Ansan.

"Who is it!" Although Wang Qian was surprised, he was very calm, he knew that his cultivation was definitely not the opponent of the other party, but he was still ready to make a move.

"Haha...... Little doll, it seems that she has some ability, and she can even detect the existence of a monk......"

A hearty voice seemed to come from the sky, Wang Qian looked around, but did not find the shadow of the other party, thinking of this, Wang Qian hugged his fists and said respectfully, "I don't know what the seniors are looking for me?"

"Hehe......" As soon as the words fell, a fat monk in a tattered robe appeared beside Wangqian.

Wangqian was also suddenly taken aback, but he quickly reacted and was ready to make a move.

"Who are you?" Wang Qian's face also sank, and then he said vigilantly. However, Wangqian also carefully looked at the person in front of him.

Wang Qian felt that the monk in front of him was a bit like the Maitreya Buddha in the temple, with a fat head and big ears, and the whole person looked chubby, but it was a little contrary to the fact that the monk in front of him was too sloppy.

But despite this, Wang Qian still felt the strength of the old monk in front of him.

The fat monk obviously felt Wangqian's hostility, and then he laughed a few times, waved his hand and said, "I said little doll, you don't need to treat the monk like this, it's rude." ”

Wangqian also felt that he was too nervous, although the monk in front of him looked bad, but he didn't feel the hostility of the other party.

Thinking of this, he also relaxed, and he suddenly felt that if this fat monk wanted to do something to him, he would have no way to resist at all.

"Monk, I just happened to pass by, but you are very awesome, a dignified master of the Xuan level, you can actually go to the secular world. The fat monk sneered, and after speaking, he walked around Wangqian, as if he wanted to see through Wangqian.

Wang Qian felt a little uncomfortable all over his body, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief, the other party could see that he had cultivation, but he didn't know that he was a cultivator, or rather, Huaxia had never seen a cultivator at all.

"I don't know what the seniors call me?" Wangqian simply let go and asked with a fist in his fist.

The fat monk didn't answer Wang Qian's question immediately, but asked rhetorically, "You shouldn't be from the ancient martial arts realm, right?

Seeing that the fat monk did not answer his question, and no matter what the fat monk thought, he sat on the bench on the side of the street. Only then did he say, "The younger generation is not a disciple of the sect, just a casual cultivator. ”

"What?" the fat monk suddenly shouted, his face incredulous. Looking at Wang Qian's eyes, it became even more weird.

"Impossible, how is it possible?" the fat monk paced back and forth, looking at Wang Qian in disbelief.

Wangqian didn't know what the other party thought, and looked indifferent, as if he was just an ordinary person standing in front of him.

After a long time, the fat monk said again, "Although your little doll has good strength, it doesn't seem that your qualifications are very good!

Wang Qian frowned at this time and asked, "Senior, may I ask what qualifications are?"

"Huh?" the fat monk was a little puzzled.

Of course, Wang Qian wouldn't not know what qualifications were, but he really didn't know what kind of qualifications he needed to cultivate ancient martial arts, just like if he wanted to cultivate in the cultivation realm, he had to test the spiritual root.

"Are you really a casual cultivator? It seems that your luck is good, it is really not easy for a casual cultivator to be able to cultivate to the Xuan level, what, do you want to worship me as a teacher?" the fat monk smiled and said, and then looked like a hidden master, waiting for Wangqian to kowtow to the master.

Wang Qian naturally does not worship the fat monk as a teacher, although the fat monk has good strength, but it is also relative to his current self, and compared to his cultivation in the Jindan period in his previous life, it is much worse. Wang Qian estimated that according to the division of the ancient martial arts world, the fat monk in front of him was estimated to have reached the heavenly level.

"I'm sorry, the younger generation is used to being free and comfortable alone, and I don't want to apprentice for the time being. Wang Qian arched his hand and said respectfully, he believed that the fat monk in front of him would not forcibly accept him as an apprentice.

Sure enough, after Wang Qian refused, the fat monk just shook his head, and then sighed and said, "It's a pity...... Anyway, since you don't want to worship me as a teacher, I won't force you to be a monk. ”

After speaking, the fat monk's eyes rolled and said, "Hehe, it seems that you have a lot of secrets about this little doll!"

Before the fat monk finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately instructed Wang Qiandao, "Little doll, the secular world is never a place where you should stay for a long time, you can do it yourself." The monk still has something to do today, if he has a chance to see you again one day, Amitabha!"

The fat monk disappeared after just turning around, and Wang Qian was stunned, as if the fat monk had never appeared.

Wangqian also left a mess in his heart, and he didn't know what the fat monk meant by that sentence, could it be that he saw that he had a secret?

After thinking about it, Wang Qian immediately denied his thoughts, and at the same time sighed in his heart, thinking that he must raise his cultivation to the top, and after seeing the appearance of the fat monk, the sense of crisis in Wang Qian's heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Especially the fat monk just now, according to the information he got, there doesn't seem to be a Buddhist sect in the ancient martial arts world, so where did this fat monk come from, is he just a hidden master? Wang Qian felt that he was becoming more and more unable to see through the ancient martial arts world.

Gaozang is a concentration point of Buddhism, and the Bura Palace as the holy place of Tibetan Buddhism, built by the mountain, the majestic momentum is undoubtedly the pilgrimage place in the hearts of many Buddhist believers, at this time Wangqian has come to the square in front of the Bra Palace.

"What a majestic building...... "Wang Qian looked at the rather distinctive palace in front of him and sighed, standing on the square of this Bra Palace, the whole person had a feeling of crawling down, Wang Qian took a deep breath and threw this thought out of his mind.

"Hello, may I ask where Master Daga is available?" The palace is saga and the palace is stacked, twists and turns, it is undoubtedly a tourist holy place, but Wang Qian has no heart to appreciate these, Wang Qian just walked outside the door of the palace and saw the lama coming in a hurry.

The lama felt a little strange, but he politely said, "There has never been a teacher named Daga in my monastery. ”

After speaking, no matter what Wangqian's reaction was, he turned around and left, as if he was in a hurry.

Wang Qian's doubts did not stop there, no matter who he asked next, the answer he got was the same, "There is indeed no Guru named Daga in the Bra Palace. ”

With doubts and incomprehension, Wang Qian did not continue to ask, "No, He Bianfeng has no reason to lie to himself, but these lamas are not lying. ”

"This benefactor, I am the Tripa of this monastery, are you looking for Master Daga?" Wangqian was still thinking, at this time, a lama wearing a yellow crown and holding a prayer wheel suddenly appeared behind him, this lama who claimed to be Chiba looked a little indifferent, as if he had no feelings.

Wang Qian felt a little abrupt, but he still folded his hands and said, "Yes, I don't know if the master knows?"

"Well, please come with me. The lama didn't care about Wangqian's answer, he just left, Wangqian had some doubts in his heart, and always felt that something was wrong, but then he ignored it and followed the lama.

"I'm Hacha, I don't know what you're looking for Master Daga?" Wangqian followed the lama to a white monk's room, and suddenly Hacha stopped and asked.

Wangqian frowned, but still said, "Yes, is Master Daga here?"

"Are you looking for this?" asked Wangqian, who took out a delicate box from his cuff.

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