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Chapter 248 The Buddha does not deceive me

Chapter 248 The Buddha does not deceive me

In the tent that was originally empty, besides Dadu Du Ranxu, there were three more figures at this moment.

As soon as Bai Shu stepped into the tent, he was caught by the gray-clothed man in the middle of the three of them, which attracted all of his attention.

"Master, uncle?"

He was wearing a gray shirt, which was surprisingly clean and free from oil stains. When he looked around again, the nails on his usually greasy hands were neatly manicured for the first time.

head……

No, he has no hair.

The perennial greasy long hair was completely trimmed, and what caught the eye was a huge and bright bald head.

Wearing jade around his waist, he stepped on a pair of straw sandals, which were obviously newly made. When he got closer, there was even a faint smell of incense wafting from the man.

"Uncle Master..."

Bai Shu muttered to himself, "Don't tell me you've been possessed by a ghost?"

without dark...

The gray-clothed man, who was a new acquaintance in Fenyin City, escorted him across the Tong River to Fengshan Temple!

just now...

No matter how Bai Shu looked at it, he couldn't see the shadow of the sloppy monk back then from this gray-clothed monk with a tall body and spring-like eyes.

This is the Eighteen Changes of the Female University?

The Buddha sincerely does not deceive me.

"Get out." Wuhui turned his head and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Bai Shu took a few steps back, avoiding Wu Hui's big hand touching his head: "Why did you lose your hair?"

"Damn, bad luck, I met a tough guy when I went down the mountain before."

Wuhui took a deep breath, and looked embarrassed:

"Buddha's whole outfit is gone. In order to avoid disaster, he had to change his appearance. Tie Dan, I'll tell you the truth. If you didn't meet a brother from the temple on the way, you might come to offer incense to me next year."

"Uncle, show me some face." The corner of Bai Shu's mouth twitched: "Don't call me Tiedan now, I'm Bai Shu!"

"Who could beat you like that?"

Seeing Wu Hui's current appearance, Bai Shu couldn't help being curious.

Wuhui is a King Kong triple level cultivation base, proficient in medicine and stone medicine, is a famous master of medicine in the world, and also born in a holy place, regardless of supernatural power and background, he is the best choice.

Even the current Bai Shu doesn't have the confidence to take him down.

The triple layer of Vajra is already the realm of condensing everything into one.

The above statement of the ancient Taoist gate is to close the fate and start to step into the threshold of Taoism.

If the Vajra Triple Stage goes one step further, it will break into the fifth realm of martial arts and become a great monk standing on the top of the mountain and ruling the world!

"A female Bodhisattva."

"what?"

"I was playing in Yedu, and Meng Lang accidentally bumped into the frame of the female Bodhisattva's carriage, startling several of her maidservants and falling into the lake."

With a bitter face, Wuhui spread his hands helplessly:

"I have had a good reputation all my life, but I don't know if some bastard threw dirty water on me, making me look like a drunken monk who lingers around and acts recklessly."

"But you are." Bai Shu interrupted.

"roll!"

Wuhui twitched the corners of his mouth: "Before I made amends, that female Bodhisattva chopped me down with a sword, without any regard for affection."

"Love, what love?"

Wu Hui squinted his eyes, pouted in the direction of Du Ranxu, and Bai Shu instantly understood.

The little princess of Beiwei, the guard who was supposed to be raised in Yedu as his heir.

Speaking of which, I had met her several times.

When the candle ghost was ravaging thousands of armies, he had also saved her incarnation by the way, but Ransu seemed to have intended to marry the two of them, but both sides rejected it.

Since then, the battle has been intense, and Bai Shu rarely sees that figure in the red armor.

"Is she pretty?" Suddenly, Bai Shu asked out of nowhere.

The face of the little princess of Beiwei was covered by the armor, and it seemed that he had never seen the real face under the mask.

"None of your business?" Wu Hui squinted at Bai Shu, "You're a thief monk, still thinking about swan meat?"

"...I'm just curious."

When Bai Shu and Wu Hui's old friend met, the other two monks had unnatural faces, showing some weirdness.

They were two old monks, both had white eyebrows like frost, wrinkled foreheads, and they looked old.

"Is it really ignorance?" The old monk with a lion bead on his wrist raised his old eyes and asked Ranxu with his heart tone.

"Junior Brother Ranqing, I don't know how many times you were beaten by him back then. Why, you are right in front of your eyes, and you still can't see it?"

Then he sat on the chair, blew on the tea and noodles, calmly.

Ran Qing, the old monk wearing a lion bead, twitched his face and suddenly stopped talking.

"Exactly the same, is there such a thing in this world?"

Ranfa, another old monk with white eyebrows, shook his head, his voice was muddy and full of emotions.

"When the abbot told me, I still didn't believe it. I just thought that the theory of reincarnation is too ridiculous in this small world. Who would have expected..."

Who would have expected that the Great Zen Master, who was so powerful in the world in the past and almost unified the spirit of the Buddha, would reappear alive in front of the world after many years of death.

Looking at that face, Ran Xu's hands trembled violently, and he could hardly hold the Golden Dragon Zen Staff.

"God bless my Vajra Temple!"

After a long time, he clasped his hands together and let out a heavy sigh.

"God bless my Vajra Temple!"

Ran Xu and Ran Qing looked at each other and echoed.

"Karma, fate and retribution are all in one drink and one peck!"

No matter how hard the old monk Ran Fa could hold back his heart, he stopped speaking with his heartbeat. He laughed loudly to himself, with tears in his eyes, shaking the world:

"Buddha sincerely does not deceive me!"

Bai Shu was startled by the sudden laughter, he turned his head and saw that the faces of the two old monks were full of joy, like wild men who are about to starve to death and almost devoured themselves alive when they saw cooked meat.

"This……"

"It's specially for you." Wu Hui patted Bai Shu's shoulder: "Although I don't know for sure, but your proof of King Kong seems to have verified a long-standing conjecture of theirs.

The entire Vajra Temple is waiting for you! "

"Baishu!"

The old monk with the lion beads on his wrist exhaled and said loudly:

"There is no world, but this nature has long been there. When the world is broken, this nature is not bad. How is this nature?"

Bai Shu was slightly taken aback, but still said, "Five aggregates and four elements."

"This is still bad, how is this nature?"

"Four major five aggregates."

"A good thief!"

The old monk wearing the lion bead was neither angry nor happy, he suddenly yelled, and grabbed Baishu's face with one hand.

The air was instantly caught into a chaotic mass of air, piercing whistling sounds were emitted from the void, and endless evil spirits spread across the surface, rumbling, and in Baishu Primordial Spirit, it seemed that there really was an angry dragon suddenly bursting out from the deep abyss, ruthlessly Bite hard.

In a ten-thousandth of an instant! ! !

Up and down, in all directions, all possible variables, all empty and trivial directions, are firmly held in the palm of the old monk's claws.

The bone-piercing killing intent permeated the sky, and the huge sound wave shook the infinite energy, like a thunderstorm.

Probe!

(End of this chapter)

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