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Chapter 662 The Master Said I Have a Story

Chapter 662 The Master Said I Have a Story

On the question about the route?
The old monk still has some explanations in the fax, because he did go to Tibetan Buddhism for a friendly exchange a long time ago (it was really friendly).

No way, not being friendly is not enough, Tibetan Buddhism is very good.

Not to mention the far-reaching history and orderly inheritance, there is also a set of secret techniques called the Reincarnation Living Buddha.

There are two kinds of living Buddhas, one is the normal reincarnation.

It is said that the soul of a person will return to the world after death, but these are all unproven rumors.The ones that are really supported by theory are mainly powerful reincarnations like Zhaxi Liqi, and the specific operation is not clear.

But it is certain that this is definitely the high-tech technology of Fomen's pressed box bottom.

And after such a long time accumulation, the foundation of Buddhism in the snow area is second only to Taoism.

Different from the Central Plains Buddhism that was hanged and beaten at the same time, these lamas are really fierce, so the communication of the Fax masters many years ago was to communicate with the mentality of learning, not to provoke.

But the problem is, this exchange was decades ago!
It is necessary to say that although the ingredients are not high, because the basic condition of an Invincible Grandmaster is the opening of the three dantians representing the treasures of the human body, in addition to the martial arts will (spirit) and the power of qi and blood (spirit), the innate The qi (qi).

And Yiren possesses three dantians innately, so the realm of Master Fax is an invincible master.

Of course, it is self-evident how high the gold content of his invincible master is.

But no matter what, this is also an invincible grandmaster, with a lifespan of up to 500 years, and the fax master is definitely not up to the limit lifespan, but the lifespan of 300 years is still no problem.

And for an old monk who has lived for more than 200 years?
The world moves very slowly!
How slow it is, when the master faxed his records, the emperor at that time was called Qianlong, and he was even hailed as a prosperous age!

The beautiful country on the other side of the world has just begun its war of independence.

There have been some small changes in France. For example, a guy named Louis XVI was sent to the guillotine. At that time, the big bang was not a big bang.

As for the master?

In a word, full of gold!

No matter if you are an ancient martial arts school, or a rubbish alien master, just pick any one out and you will be able to dominate the small country in Nanyang.

Later, science and technology continued to advance, and the appearance of firearms broke the original order of war.

After the end of Qianlong, several emperors changed, such as Jiaqing, Daoguang, Xianfeng and so on.

A lot of things happened during the period, but the old monk didn't care at all, even if the Neon gang came, he didn't care, and even supported it.

The reason is more real, because Neon has always been friendly to Buddhism.

Not to mention that Fax Master is not loyal, it really didn't start from him.

Look at the Confucianism next door, there are 72 generations of slaves, and 25 generations of ministers.

Tsk tsk, the hereditary title of thousands of years is much stronger than the 800-year Zhou Dynasty.

Really want to say what big changes?

In fact, in the eyes of fax masters, there are only two.

One is the little angel who appeared above Hiroshima in the 40s. I don’t know how many master-level powerhouses in China and the West were frightened. No one would have thought that weak humans could actually develop such a level of black technology.

If we say that the original world structure is gradual, gradually eroding the living space of ordinary human beings, and eventually turning everyone in the world into aliens.

Now it is a new stage where the two sides are truly opposing each other and restraining each other. Whether it is for human beings or for this group of people in the extraordinary world, this is a turning point in the history of major events.

The other one is more personal, and it happened in the 60s.

In fact, it was nothing, just a big firecracker in the desert.

The power is not very great, only tens of kilometers in radius.

With a sharp weapon in hand, kill the heart.

Master Fax was very afraid that the boss would take his own knife, so he had been hiding in Mount Emei all these years, and he didn't like to go out on weekdays, so the old monk didn't realize how fast the world has changed in recent decades!
He also didn't know that in just a few decades, the surrounding cities were developing at a rapid pace, which also caused the inaccessible people he said to be delayed for two and a half days!

Along the way, I ran from the edge of the snow area to the vicinity of the prairie.

The old monk finally found a deserted area with few people around.

As the altitude increases, the moisture in the air begins to decrease.

The moon is bright and the stars are thin, a straight asphalt road leads to the front, and there are endless prairie on both sides. Walk about 100 meters to the depth, pass through a small hillside, and park a car next to a fallen dead tree. SUV.

July is the season when plants grow luxuriantly. The wild grass under your feet is as soft as a carpet.

A bright moon hung in the sky, and the night shrouded the earth. Looking around, the huge high slopes rising one after another in the distance made people feel like dormant giant beasts, which made people shudder.

Xu Si climbed to the top of the dead tree, found some dry branches, and lit them with the lighter he carried with him.

A burst of "cracking" sparks raised a bonfire in the dark night.

Chen Changqing next to him threw a thick cloth bag to Xu Si, which was almost as long as an arm. Xu Si smiled, and pulled out a piece of black-red air-dried beef jerky with large prickly ash and chili granules on the surface.

It is different from the ready-to-eat beef jerky on the market.

The beef jerky in Xu Si's hands is naturally dehydrated and air-dried raw beef. Although it is fine to eat directly, it is best not to try it for people with bad teeth, even if they are local fierce men.

If it weren't for the difficult conditions, I would definitely not try it.

And this kind of air-dried raw beef jerky is very simple to eat.

It only needs to be roasted at high temperature on both sides of the campfire for a while, and the raw beef will naturally become mature beef, and under the high temperature, the fat in the muscle will be forced out, the taste will become more fragrant, and the texture will become softer!
Xu Si bought a lot of air-dried beef from Tibetans.

This kind of delicious and nutritious thing, even if children don't eat it, it's good to hold it as a small snack for molars.

And when Xu Si was happily sitting by the campfire, roasting beef jerky.

Like a ghost, a voice suddenly appeared behind him: "Benefactor, can I have a chance to warm up?"

After the words fell, Xu Si was startled into a cold sweat.

Because I don't know when, there are two monks, one tall and one short, two or three meters away from the campfire!
Xu Si didn't see the two of them before, and he didn't hear the footsteps at all. The two monks suddenly appeared like ghosts.

A slightly shorter old monk, skinny, with wrinkled face, and dry arms that make people feel like there is only a piece of skin. The voice came from this old monk, but Xu Si noticed that the old monk's lips were sticky. even.

In other words, the other party didn't rely on their mouths at all!

If the old monk just looked weird.

The tall monk next to him can only be described as scary.

He was close to [-] meters tall, with a vicious look, and the muscles under the monk's robe were swollen, which had a bronze luster, but under the light of the orange-red bonfire at this moment, it seemed that the body was evenly smeared with this layer of blood!

If he hadn't received a good education and had been with Chen Changqing during this period of time, his nerves would have become bigger.

At the moment when the old monk spoke, Xu Sineng jumped up from the ground.

But Chen Changqing on the other side, as if he knew it from the beginning, his expression didn't change at all, the red and orange light of the bonfire shone on his calm face: "It's convenient for others, but it's a pity that the master didn't come here to warm up. "

Master Fax smiled slightly. He took two steps forward and sat down directly beside Chen Changqing. He stretched out his withered palm and pretended to turn it over in front of the bonfire: "I don't know if the benefactor would like to listen to the old monk tell a story?"

Chen Changqing glanced at him, stuffed a piece of beef jerky into his mouth, and looked a little more seriously:

"Tonight is too boring. If the master is interested in this? Of course I am very happy."

The fax master nodded, his mouth didn't open, but there was a deep voice in front of the campfire: "A long time ago..."

(End of this chapter)