Grandma's wanton life

Chapter 334 The Buddhist Patriarch, Bodhi Patriarch!
"Amitabha!"

After the sound of the Buddha's name, the crowd saw "two monks" walking out of the crowd. They were wearing cassocks of eight treasures, their faces were full of Buddha's light, golden lotuses under their feet, and they held a nine-flower tin staff in one hand. They followed behind with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

Ouyang Yuan and the others were in shock. Was this the person who blocked his sonic skill just now?

Is he the patriarch that this group of casual cultivators are talking about?

But this looks too young, right?
Ye Feng clasped his hands together, and said in a soft voice: "You are all rich and powerful, how can you tell lies and turn black and white like this? How can two dishes of small dishes cost more than 3 yuan? My century-old Ganoderma lucidum and seven-bearded ginseng on the mountain are also It has never been so expensive, is the cold dish from the benefactor's house more precious than my wild ginseng and ganoderma?"

Ye Feng will put a big hat on them first when he comes up. Are your snow grits and snow lotus awesome?My ganoderma and ginseng are not so expensive?Of course, he was talking nonsense.

As soon as those casual cultivators saw Ye Feng coming forward, their anger exploded in their hearts, and they roared angrily.

"Black shop!"

"Black shop!"

"Black shop!"

"Black shop!"

They are angry!The patriarch has said that the century-old ganoderma lucidum and seven-beard ginseng on his mountain are not so expensive!Your snow lotus is better than this?
When Zhao Laoliu heard this, he almost fainted out of his anger.

What the hell are you, monk, you are simply bragging and don't write drafts!
You bring some Ganoderma lucidum and wild ginseng from your mountain and let me have a look!

But Ye Feng didn't care about that, and said with a distressed face: "Who made the first move just now?"

Immediately, there were hundreds of voices shouting behind him.

"Tianshan faction!"

"Tianshan faction!"

"Tianshan faction!"

Ye Feng sighed softly: "Sanxiu is already poor, how can he endure such oppression?"

"I can't stand it!"

"I can't stand it!"

"I can't stand it!"

There were many Xiaopai and Loose Cultivators, and with Ye Feng taking the lead, the momentum immediately rose.

Among the crowd on the Dapai side, some people were already furious, but thinking about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with what Ye Feng said, right?

No no no!

This guy is wrong!
Many disciples who were present felt that what Ye Feng said was wrong, but they just didn't know how to refute it!

It seems... According to what Ye Feng said, it seems to make sense?
Ouyang Yuan frowned and looked at Ye Feng, "This little master, where did he come from?"

In fact, he just wanted to find an opening statement, isn't it always like this before a formal conversation?Let me ask you first!However, he never expected that his own words would stab a hornet's nest.

Ye Feng didn't speak, and the group of casual cultivators immediately exploded.

"What?"

"Master Ouyang wants to threaten my patriarch?"

"Let me tell you, my patriarch is the Bodhi Patriarch of the Randeng Ancient Temple in Reclining Buddha Mountain!"

"Little master? Patriarch has lived to be over 130 this year!"

"How shameless!"

"In front of the patriarch, how dare you trust him? Even if the wise Zen master from Shaolin comes, you have to call him senior!"

"That's right, Master Zhang from Wudang is here, and when you see the Patriarch, you have to call out Brother Buddha!"

This group of people is exaggerating one by one, and they don't know where they made up the news. Now even Wudang's Zhang Zhenren has hung up.

The complexions of all the heads of the big faction also changed. If one or two said that, they would laugh it off, but if hundreds of people said that, is it true?

The Bodhi Patriarch of the Lantern Ancient Temple in Reclining Foshan?

Never heard of such a person in Jianghu?

Still more than 130?
Doesn't this look too bad?

At this time, Wudang's big disciple Wang Mingren couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a sullen face: "My master has already lived to 130 years old, you don't want to make fun of my master!" Wudang Daoist Zhang, who has always been the most senior existence in the Jianghu, This sudden emergence of a patriarch who makes Zhang Zhenren have to be called Brother Buddha?This is unbearable!
At this time, Ye Feng said softly: "People live forever, and grass and trees fall once. Time is ruthless, whose life is not a lifetime? Although I have lived through 130 years, it is nothing special, just the most inconspicuous one among all living beings. Just a speck of dust."

Live forever?
Autumn?
Whose life is not a lifetime?

Everyone was taken aback, seeing life so clearly?
Ye Feng's words made others stupefied, but Lin Yi over there almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, he knew Ye Feng's details!

130 nine?

Do you have 39 for this product?

29 have none!

You are only 25!
No, you're 26 after your birthday!

Wu Dang just said that his master is 130, but this guy only opened his mouth at 130?

Obviously intentional!
However, at this time, Master Jiezao of Shaolin stepped forward, "Forgive me for being ignorant and ignorant, I have never heard of the name of Reclining Buddha Mountain!" ?
"It's normal to have never heard of barren mountains and wild mountains."

Ye Feng said something casually, looking at this monk, he suddenly remembered that the abbot of Shaolin seemed to have given him a letter, saying that he would hand it to Shaolin people when he saw them.

"Are you a Shaolin monk?" Ye Feng asked.

"Poor monk Shaolin quits dryness!"

"Okay." Ye Feng nodded, "Come forward, I have something to give you."

Jie Zao was taken aback, frowned, and took a few steps forward.

Ye Feng took out a letter from his pocket, "This is what your abbot asked me to bring to you."

"Ok?"

Jie Zao took it over in surprise, and opened it to have a look.

This letter was indeed written by the abbot of Shaolin himself, with their special Shaolin mark on it, no one else could forge it.

It was written in the letter, which has a lot of content. The general meaning is that the person in front of you is Ye Feng. Not only can none of you beat him, but he also has profound Buddhist teachings. At least, I thought about what Ye Feng did in Shaolin, how he taught scriptures, and how he almost converted Shaolin.Moreover, at the end of the letter, the abbot repeatedly emphasized that this person is what he says!Don't be your enemy!

Confused!

Stop being bored and confused!

Looking at Ye Feng with a dull face!

"Patriarch, Patriarch is well!"

As soon as Jie Zao received the letter, he greeted Ye Feng with an explosion in his heart, his attitude was completely different from just now.He also understands what the abbot brother means, this Ye family is about to rise again!You can't deal with Su Tianxia, ​​and with Ye Feng, you can't beat him at all!Turn your back now, and don't participate in that bloody fallen leaves meeting!

Jie Zao's hello greeted everyone's eyes.

What is this ghost?

Is this really the patriarch of Buddhism?
At first, everyone still didn't believe it, but after reading the letter, Master Jie Zao suddenly changed his attitude, which made everyone a little overwhelmed!
Ouyang Yuan asked: "Master Jiezao, did the letter come from Shaolin?" They all saw that Ye Feng gave him a letter.

"Amitabha!"

Jiezao said: "It was written by my senior brother himself. The senior brother said that this Bodhi Patriarch is my Buddhist predecessor. He just came down to the mountain a few days ago, and let me wait for a good student to worship." Jiezao's identity changed quite a lot. Hurry up, he has a hundred trusts in his senior abbot.

Ouyang Yuan Yilin, "The patriarch is abrupt!" Although the patriarch looks very young, but considering that the head of the Xiaoyao Sect is over 100 years old, and Zhang Zhenren of Wudang is 130 years old, he looks just like him. The old man in his 70s is about the same.This patriarch looks so young, which shows that his cultivation base is higher!Thinking of this, Ouyang Yuan remembered the Buddha's name that resisted his sound wave skill just now, this is clearly the Buddhist Tianlong Zen singing!

Grandfather!

This is definitely the patriarch of Buddhism!
Moreover, all the eminent monks in Shaolin have recognized this patriarch, and they have no choice but to deny it!
However, this time, things are really difficult!
Suddenly a Bodhi Patriarch who is recognized by Shaolin appeared, and he was obviously on the side of casual cultivators, so it had to be handled carefully.

Ouyang Yuan asked: "Patriarch thinks, how should we deal with today's matter?"

"Amitabha!"

Ye Feng lowered his brows and said: "We are all here to participate in the Fallen Leaves Conference. We are people of the same way. Don't hurt your friendship because of these trivial things. From my point of view, the big faction present don't need to apologize. Give these poor people Loose cultivators should pay for the medicine, one hundred thousand per person, no less."

Ye Feng has such a compassionate face, he is really a Living Buddha who saves all sentient beings!
However, when those members of the big faction heard this, they almost vomited blood!

Don't we need to apologize?
When did we ever say we were going to apologize?
One hundred thousand per person?
Nima, why don't you grab it!

This gave Ouyang Yuanqi, if it wasn't for Shaolin's face, he would definitely have slapped it!
You are so compassionate and pitiful to all beings, but why don't you pay for it yourself?

Let him let us take the money, and you go to save sentient beings?

"Patriarch, do you think this is possible?"

Ouyang Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Oh, one hundred thousand per person? One thousand per person can't be more!"

Ye Feng suddenly clasped his hands together and said, "The benefactor is merciful! Let's make one thousand per person!"

Ok?
Ouyang Yuan was stunned.

What the hell?
One thousand per person?
He just said it casually!

Didn't you say that one hundred thousand per person can't be less?
Why am I suddenly merciful?
What about your principles as a patriarch?
What about your demeanor as a master?
What kind of patriarch is this Nima?
(End of this chapter)