Genius playboy

Jiang Feng lived in the Shui family. At the same time, the news of his arrival spread among several families through the Shui family and the Yao family.

When Jiang Feng came, he took a strong shot at the Yao family and asked the Yao family to bring a message to Yao Zhongmin. movement.

Mrs. Guo was still missing, and Jiang Feng was lazy to waste energy on other people, because the main purpose of his trip was Mrs. Guo, and the rest of the jumping grasshoppers would be cleaned up later.I believe that after this incident, the four major families of Shui, Wei, Xu, and Zhong will understand the importance of cutting grass and roots.

Jiang Feng lived in Shui's house for three days. Except for accompanying Shui Qingqian and Zi Ling, everything was very calm, so calm that it was almost a little weird.

Shui Baimei couldn't sit still. She always felt that such calmness was not right, but Jiang Feng's mentality was very peaceful. What should come will always come, so there is no need to worry.

On the fourth day, Jiang Feng received an invitation card, and the Little Living Buddha invited him to a gathering at the White Horse Temple.

The last time Jiang Feng left Los Angeles, he went to the White Horse Temple to ask to see the Little Living Buddha. He was told that the Little Living Buddha walked on behalf of the White Horse Temple and was not in the temple.

Jiang Feng had always been confused about this little Living Buddha. After receiving the invitation, he rushed to the White Horse Temple immediately.

The thousand-year-old temple is full of pilgrims all the year round. Although the modern commercial atmosphere makes the White Horse Temple less solemn and solemn, the White Horse Temple skillfully maintains a very delicate balance, making this place stand out in the midst of the great commercialization frenzy. Under the shock, it still maintains a rare independence and tranquility.

The little living Buddha received Jiang Feng in the meditation room. On the small red clay stove, a pot of tea was boiling, and the fragrance of the tea was overflowing, refreshing the heart. The tea leaves are picked from a wild tea tree that I accidentally found in a deep mountain. I don’t know what kind of tea it is, and the appearance of the tea leaves is not very good, but the taste is quite unique. Donor Jiang, please try it and compare it. How was the tea last time?"

Jiang Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip. After the tea was boiled, it had a very strong aroma, but after entering his mouth, it had a slight astringent taste. However, this astringent taste did not destroy the taste, but neutralized it to a certain extent. The aroma makes it quite unique in taste, and after entering the throat, the aftertaste is lingering.

"Good tea, even better than the cup of tea last time." Jiang Feng put down his teacup and praised.

"Oh, I don't know where to go?" asked the little Living Buddha.

"This cup of tea smells like the world of mortals." Jiang Feng glanced at the little Living Buddha and said slowly.

The little living Buddha was stunned, and then smiled and said: "Benefactor Jiang is indeed a wonderful person. This metaphor is quite unique, but I have never heard of it. I prefer this tea. Is it because the six sense organs are not quiet?"

Jiang Feng didn't answer the little living Buddha's question, but said: "I once saw an old monk who ate meat, laughed and bluntly said to drink and left. In your opinion, little living Buddha, how many of his six roots were broken."

The little living Buddha pondered, and said slowly: "The Dharma is natural, returning to the basics, and the little monk is absolutely inferior."

"Oh, so the old monk is an eminent monk?" Jiang Feng said.

"Wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart. This is a great realm. The Buddha realized the true meaning of this, and it is yearning for it." The little living Buddha nodded and said.

"From my point of view, it's just a drunken monk. How can you really mean it?" Jiang Feng sneered.

The little living Buddha smiled wryly, but did not argue, and said: "This time when I returned to Luocheng, I heard that Donor Jiang had visited the White Horse Temple some time ago, but it was a pity that the little monk was away at that time, so I didn't have the chance to meet him, so I specially invited Donor Jiang to come here today. I don't know if there is something wrong with Master Jiang looking for me that time?"

"I was leaving Los Angeles, so I came here to say goodbye to you," Jiang Feng said casually.

The little Living Buddha was surprised. What Jiang Feng said was simple and straightforward, but it was too simple and straightforward, which made this speech extremely clumsy, as if Jiang Feng didn't think about the reason at all, but simply wanted to be perfunctory him.

But the surprise was only momentary, and the little Living Buddha said gently: "Benefactor Jiang has a heart."

"You believe me?" Jiang Feng said jokingly.

The little living Buddha nodded, looking extremely serious.

"But I'm just lying to you." Jiang Feng then said.

The little living Buddha was stunned, and said, "Benefactor Jiang is joking. How can there be any deceit in this kind of thing?"

"That's right." Jiang Feng smiled, "However, you said that you invited me here because of my last visit to the White Horse Temple. Aren't you also deceiving me? In this way, to deceive a person, Why bother to tell what is the matter, sometimes, you don’t even need a reason, don’t you?”

The little living Buddha was completely stunned, and a frightened look flashed in his slightly drooping eyes. He said with shame: "Master Jiang's gaze is like a torch, but it's a young monk who is playing with an axe. It's so generous. As Benefactor Jiang said, this invitation to Jiang The benefactor came here not purely because of the last time, but because the little monk had some curiosity, and the benefactor Wangjiang answered it. I hope you will forgive me for the concealment."

"Little Living Buddha, why be polite, just say what you want." Jiang Feng drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, and said with a smile.

The little living Buddha lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, and said: "It is said that there is nothing wrong in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves. It is really embarrassing to wake up the person in my dream with Jiang's words."

Then the little living Buddha said again: "I heard that the Zi family was destroyed because the benefactor of Ziling brought more than ten ancient martial arts cultivation methods from the ancestral land of the twelve cultivating families. I don't know if this rumor is true real?"

He still asked seriously, almost piously.

"Little Living Buddha is very interested in that ancient martial art?" Jiang Feng said lightly.

The little living Buddha said: "That's not the case, it's just that the little monk feels that if there are only a dozen or so ancient martial arts cultivation methods in the ancestral land, it is not worthy of the name. Besides, I see Jiang Shao's face as a result of a deep blessing This is why you will tell Young Master Jiang the secret of the ancestral land of the Twelve Cultivation Clans, it is absolutely impossible, benefactor Ziling has obtained a blessing, but benefactor Jiang returned empty-handed."

"It turns out that the little living Buddha can also read people's faces." Jiang Feng smiled calmly.

The little Living Buddha clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and said: "This matter has troubled the little monk for a long time, and I hope that the Lord Jiang can help the little monk."

"Maybe I'm just unlucky." Jiang Feng shrugged.

Hearing this, the little living Buddha smiled wryly, answering like this was almost exhausting and rascal, but for this kind of question, he couldn't continue to ask, so the little living Buddha could only invite: "Benefactor Jiang, please drink tea."

After drinking three cups of tea, the tea was half cold, Jiang Feng got up and left, the little living Buddha sent Jiang Feng from the door of the meditation room, watched Jiang Feng leave, a trace of hostility slowly emerged from the peaceful eyes of the little living Buddha.

"This person is not so simple." A voice came from the meditation room, and immediately, a figure slowly appeared, it was Guo Zhiyao.

"I know." The little living Buddha said.

"You know he is not simple, but you may not know how extraordinary he is." Guo Zhiyao said.

The little living Buddha's heart, which was not very calm, stirred up some waves again, and said: "I am stupid, master, please speak clearly."

Guo Zhiyao glanced at the little Living Buddha and said, "I heard the conversation between you and Jiang Feng. Didn't you realize that you were led by Jiang Feng from the beginning to the end?"

The little Living Buddha was shocked, his face changed slightly, and he thought carefully about the whole process of meeting Jiang Feng. Isn't it just like what Guo Zhiyao said, but he didn't notice the whole process, which made his scalp tingle numb.

"Don't be too surprised, this kid's scheming is far beyond your imagination, and, I think, he should be suspicious of you." Guo Zhiyao waved his hand and said.

The little living Buddha wanted to say something more, I know, but he didn't say it, hesitatingly said: "I don't think I have revealed any flaws."

"Sometimes, being too cautious is a kind of flaw, but you are a fan of the authorities and have never noticed it." Guo Zhiyao said coldly.

Cold sweat broke out on the back of the Little Living Buddha. At first, he thought that he had performed perfectly in today's meeting, but when Guo Zhiyao said this, when he came to his senses, he realized that there were flaws everywhere.

There was cold sweat on his forehead, and he said awkwardly: "Master, what should we do next?"

"Challenge!" Guo Zhiyao only said two words, decisively!

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Jiang Feng had indeed suspected the little living Buddha for a long time, but his suspicion had been groundless before, which was why he came to the White Horse Temple as soon as he received the invitation from the little living Buddha.

This meeting, it seemed that the conversation was not much, but it made Jiang Feng confirm a lot of things. The little living Buddha was testing him. Why was he not testing the little living Buddha? , Naturally, there are flaws everywhere.

Moreover, when talking with the little living Buddha earlier, Jiang Feng felt an extremely powerful aura in the White Horse Temple. He had been to the White Horse Temple several times before, but he had never felt such an aura before.

That aura was domineering, fierce, and full of oppression. It reminded Jiang Feng of a person, and that was Mrs. Guo.Apart from Mrs. Guo, Jiang Feng really couldn't think of anyone else in the huge Los Angeles city with this kind of aura.

Perhaps, the Master Wu who he has been unable to see through but just met inadvertently, can be compared with it, but the breath of Master Wu is peaceful and peaceful, with a kind of compassion, which is completely different from this kind of breath.

"It seems that this person is the old Mrs. Guo who has never shown up, but I never thought that the little Living Buddha would be involved with him." Jiang Feng thought secretly, feeling a little uneasy.

Moreover, Jiang Feng also remembered another thing, that was the last time the thief was stolen in the hotel. The thief entered the room and messed up all the things, but he didn't take any of them. Obviously, there was a very unusual purpose .

"Could that person be the Little Living Buddha?" Jiang Feng murmured to himself, and there was a bit of evil spirit in his eyes gradually!