high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 50 The gods and monks are not obvious [recommendation]

The monk was wearing a simple gray robe and sandals on his feet. He was quite tall, with a long body, radiant skin, and elegant features.

Unexpectedly, it is surprisingly tall and tall, like a qiongshu in Yaolin, so it is naturally a foreign object.

The two golden lights in his eyes turned his pupils into a bright yellow, and between his brows, a dark golden sky dragon coiled around the fog, shining brightly.

"It's such an exquisite illusion, if it wasn't for Bolong's hidden consciousness, the poor monk would have almost missed it."

The monk clasped his hands and sighed, with a look of admiration floating on his face.

He lowered his eyes and clapped his hands together, and said slowly:

"You two little Tanyue, there is no need to hide. The poor monk has no name. They are monks from the Vajra Temple, not some bad people."

No significant...

Xie Fanjing frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

"I seem to have heard of it." She gave Wu Xian a wary look, then shrank back, "Everyone calls him a monk, it sounds very powerful."

"I don't know if it's true." Xie Fanjing added in a low voice.

The young gray-clothed monk smiled slightly and just clasped his hands together.

Bai Shu looked at the monk's face in shock, he had seen this face before.

It's not me, it's my original body.

Yuanchen was weak since he was a child, it is said that he was lacking in vigor when he was born, and when he was seven years old, he had a serious illness.

First, the high fever persisted for a long time, so I asked a doctor to take a look at it, and took countless medicines, but there was no improvement.

According to what Tie Zhu told himself later, his family had prepared a coffin for him.

It just so happened that a traveling monk passed by Zhao's mansion, and after hearing about his predecessor's condition, he left a prescription.

In the vague memory, the face of the traveling monk seven years ago gradually merged with the face in front of him.

Although the original body's physique was still weak before practicing martial arts.

But that prescription allowed me to live to the present age of 14.

Seven years have passed, has the appearance of the monk not changed?

Bai Shu hesitated for a moment, and signaled Xie Fanjing to withdraw the water light. He looked at the handsome monk who was a few steps away, with his palms folded and a slight smile on his face, and walked forward.

"Monk."

Bai Shu cupped his hands, "Do you still remember me?"

"Little Tanyue..."

Wuxian looked at him carefully for a few times, his expression changed from doubt to clarity, and finally came to a sudden understanding.

"I never thought of it."

He smiled and said, "It turns out that the old man is here."

In the dusty small restaurant, the monk who hadn't changed in the past seven years smiled warmly at him, Xie Fanjing looked at himself, then at Wuxian, he didn't understand.

"Old man?"

The door was pushed open again, and a man in a monk's robe with long hair and oil stains approached.

"Brother, do you have any old friends in Fenyin?"

"Seven years ago, when I was learning Bolong Tibetan Consciousness for the first time, I was traveling in Fenyin, and happened to meet this little Tanyue."

Wuxian explained to the long-haired man, and gestured to Baishu:

"This is the junior brother of the poor monk, with a well-known dharma name, and he is also a disciple of the Vajra Temple."

"I've met Master Wuhui." Bai Shu saluted the man again.

The man just nodded lazily and didn't say much. Although Wu Xian frowned, he also didn't speak.

Bai Shu's heart is completely calm, his identities are very different from theirs, Wu Xian's willingness to treat him with courtesy based on his old friendship is very rare in their eyes.

Although they don't know where the Vajra Temple is, Wuxian can break through Xie Fanjing's illusion at a glance, and their appearances that have not changed for seven years are all obvious. Their identities are far beyond comparison.

"This little girl..."

For a moment, Wuhui stared at Xie Fanjing suddenly, a little puzzled.

"Are you thanking the family?"

Xie Fanjing was stunned, and nodded hesitantly.

"That's it." Wuhui let out a long breath and said with a smile, "Your sister knew we were coming to Fenyin, so she specially extended your appearance to us. Now, I'll have a good job."

"Sister Danqiu?"

"Her name is Xie Wei now." Wu Hui shook his head, "The Heavenly Official has retired, she inherited the word 'Wei', and now, Da Zheng is the new Heavenly Official."

"She's here too." Wu Hui added to Xie Fanjing, "It will be within a few days."

don't...

Bai Zhu seemed to have chewed a mouthful of Coptis chinensis, feeling extremely bitter in his heart.

The little girl beside him jumped up excitedly and asked Wuhui repeatedly.

It seems that the relationship between the little sisters is quite good.

Is it too late to run now?

I don't know if I will be killed...

Unknowingly, Wuhui, who was chattering with Xie Fanjing, turned his head, looked suspiciously at Bai Zhu, and took a deep breath.

"The taste of black ginseng balls with leopard fetus."

The corner of Wuhui's mouth moved slightly, but no sound came out.

The person next to him was smiling at the indistinctness of the two, and his expression was slightly moved.

"He has practiced the Chilong Heart Sutra, not only has he started, but his realm is not shallow."

Wuhui looked at Wuxian, the two didn't speak, but they understood each other.

Bai Shu was thinking about how to run away as soon as possible, when a big greasy hand touched his crotch.

"body check."

Wuxian stopped Xie Fanjing, smiled and nodded, "It's okay."

"Grandmaster!"

Bai Shu was stunned by this move.

"Hey, baby, don't move." Wu Hui showed a kind smile, "The eminent monk of the Shimen will touch your bones for free."

Are you touching the bone? !

He was about to speak, but no sound came out of his throat, and Wuhui pretended to cough, his face expressionless.

Xie Fanjing actually obediently listened to Wu Xian's nonsense, stood behind him without moving, Bai Shu frantically blinked at her in desperation, the silly roe deer froze, and then blinked hard at himself.

"Baishu, it doesn't hurt to touch the bone."

Xie Fanjing said seriously: "Don't be afraid, just treat it as if you were bitten by a little ant."

What's the matter with this feeling of tricking a child into getting an injection!

Feeling ashamed, the big greasy hand slowly stretched out in an irresistible gesture.

Done!

Bai Shu closed her eyes in despair.

rustling—

rustling—

Bai Shu opened his eyes in surprise, his hands stretched from the ankles up, the bones tightened wherever they passed, and the pain spread all over his body gently, like needlepoint stings.

"What are you thinking?"

Wu Hui raised his head with a strange face: "You are young, you know a lot, don't underestimate the integrity of an eminent Buddhist monk."

Bai Shu: "..."

Subtle tingling pains in his body came one after another, and a strange force emanated from his palm, which circulated in the skin membrane and bones, and the Huo Jiao entrenched in the meridians was completely discovered. When Bai Shu was secretly on guard, the force Dao sank into the blood again.

But in less than half a cup of tea, Wuhui withdrew the hand that had already touched the top of his head.

The greasy man with long hair looked at him in astonishment, his gaze was uncertain.

"I... have made a lot of money. This time, I won't have to worry about whoring money for ten years."

After a long time, Wuhui sighed quietly, looked at Baizhu lovingly, his smiling face was like a wrinkled old chrysanthemum.

He turned back without any movement, but his expression was shaken without showing any signs.

The two brothers and sisters did not know what they were talking about in secret, Wu Xian frowned at times and hesitated at times.

In the end, he finally came towards himself.

"Amitabha."

The handsome monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

"Little Tanyue."

He looked at Bai Shu with a blank face beside him, and said, "Little Tanyue, would you like to enter the gate of my Vajra Temple?"

(End of this chapter)