urban titan

While digging his rice, Chen Dasheng said to Chen Xiaoli, "It's going well, Master Duoji and that thing have been safely delivered to Putuoluo Palace, but, sister, you have to be prepared, the person who offended this time will not few."

"Huh?" Chen Xiaoli was taken aback, then smiled, "It doesn't matter, in China, except for Da Guangming Temple and Kufeng Temple, other forces can basically be completely ignored."

Chen Dasheng laughed dryly when he heard the words, "Sister, I really offended Daguangmingding and Kufeng Monastery. An old nun named Qingjing and a monk named Xiao Mituo came to Kufeng Monastery. At Feixianguan, I used Kufengsan to deal with us, but I broke the leg of old nun Qingjing, and the Daguangdingding was completely offended by me."

Chen Xiaoli thought for a while, and said in relief, "It's okay, your sister's backer is the country. In China, there is no faction that dares to oppose the country openly. Besides, we are still under the protection of our uncle. You helped Putuoluo Palace so much this time." Don't worry, the Buddha will definitely stand by your side, even Mingzun and the others will be afraid and won't attack you easily, and besides, we brothers and sisters are not vegetarians, are they?"

"Haha, that's right, I love to hear that." Chen Dasheng laughed. He didn't have much worries in the first place, so he said this to Chen Xiaoli just to remind her.

Chen Xiaoli said with a smile, "Where's Xiaodao? Didn't he go with you?"

"Don't mention it, that guy is simply a burden. If I hadn't covered him, he would have died on the way." Chen Dasheng said amusedly.

"Xiaodao is a bit unrestrained, but he is still a good person. Although his martial arts are not very high, his mouth can especially say that if your brain is not good, you can be killed by three or two strokes." Going around, everyone in the circle called him a big fool, you haven't been fooled by him before, have you?" Chen Xiaoli said.

"Don't tell me, that guy's mouth is really not made by a human. Do you know that in Putuoluo Palace, he debated with the Buddha, and even the Buddha was willing to bow down? All the disciples in the palace avoided him. .” When Chen Dasheng heard Chen Xiaoli’s words, he suddenly became happy.

"Really? Tell me about it!" Chen Xiaoli immediately became interested when he heard it, and listened with great interest to Chen Dasheng's interesting stories about this trip to the west.

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"By the way, sister, how is your injury?" The food was cold, and Chen Dasheng burped when he was full. Chen Dasheng asked Chen Xiaoli.

"It's almost there. I said to wait for two more days. If you don't come back, you can go to Tibet and see for yourself." Chen Xiaoli waved his hand and said, "You haven't told me what treasure the Buddha gave you. ?”

Hearing Chen Dasheng talk about his experience on the westbound road just now, Chen Xiaoli was secretly startled. He never expected that so many forces would be disturbed this time, and Kufeng Temple and Daguangmingding appeared on the stage, even some hidden strong men She even made a move to snatch it. If it was her, she probably wouldn't be able to escape completely.

"Baby? The Buddha asked me to choose a lot of treasures, but I didn't want any of them. In the end, I was rounded up by the knife." Chen Dasheng shrugged.

"Dasheng, the water is ready. You can take a rest and take a bath." Just when Chen Xiaoli was about to ask, Aunt Xue came over from the kitchen.

Chen Dasheng nodded, stood up, stretched his waist, and said to Chen Xiaoli, "Okay, I'll talk to you tomorrow when I have time. I'm so tired now, take a shower and go to bed."

"Go!"

Chen Xiaoli smiled, with Aunt Xue beside her, some things should not be said anymore, now that Chen Dasheng has returned safely, the big rock hanging in Chen Xiaoli's heart finally fell down.

His eyes fell on Chen Dasheng's back. With this experience, his younger brother is obviously much more mature and grown up than before, because he has already killed people, and the ones he killed are not ordinary people.

Of course, there is no doubt that this experience will bring Chen Dasheng a lot of trouble. After all, Chen Dasheng killed many people and offended many people on the way to escort Duoji, but she is not worried, except for those few Except for the big faction, the others are just small roles.

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Lantern Festival.

In the past few days, Chen Dasheng stayed at home to rest. After the Long March, it was a rare leisure time. Of course, Chen Dasheng was not completely idle. Every day, he took time to practice the spiritual consciousness passed down to him by Danba Buddha* *.

Although every time Chen Dasheng was overwhelmed mentally, drowsy, and exhausted, Chen Dasheng never tired of it, because the hard work was not without effect, but the effect was very significant. There were not many white beads the size of a grain of rice in the sea of ​​consciousness. changes, but the surrounding white airflow is much thicker than before.

After repeated exercises, the power of thought has also been strengthened a lot, and he can already lift a stone the size of a thumb fingertip. What makes Chen Dasheng even more delighted is that the spiritual consciousness is also derived at the same time as the power of thought is generated, and his body is within a foot of his body. Even without using both eyes, he can 'see' clearly what's inside, even, he can already use his spiritual sense to see inside his body.

Although it is still far from the goal set by the Buddha, as long as there is progress, Chen Dasheng is confident that he can accomplish it.

"Uncle's birthday is only a few days away, have you prepared all the birthday gifts?" After eating the glutinous rice balls, the siblings sat on the sofa watching the Lantern Festival Gala, taking advantage of the bad show, Chen Xiaoli asked Chen Dasheng.

"Don't worry, be ready at all times!" Chen Dasheng held a handful of marbles in his hand. This was a prop for him to exercise his mind power. When he was free, he would use his pitifully weak mind power to fiddle with the marbles. Even Chen Xiaoli couldn't help it. Know what this guy is doing with a handful of marbles all day long.

Chen Xiaoli nodded, "You are Zixuan's fiancé and grand-uncle's future grandson-in-law. Anyway, I will leave this gift to you to prepare, and I don't bother to bother you. I must get it when the time comes. Don't give it to us." The family loses face."

"Understood, I'm doing business, are you still worried?" Chen Dasheng turned his head to look at Chen Xiaoli speechlessly, "By the way, when is uncle's birthday?"

"The 26th of the first lunar month, there are still ten days left!" Chen Xiaoli said.

"Then do we have any arrangements for the next ten days?" Chen Dasheng asked again.

Chen Xiaoli glanced at Chen Dasheng, "I don't know what your plans are, but after the Lantern Festival is over today, I will return to Rongcheng the day after tomorrow at the latest. There are still a lot of things to deal with in the sister workshop. I have to go back and make arrangements. Otherwise, there will be no time to go to the capital."

"Oh, then I'll go back to Rongcheng with you." Once my sister left, it wouldn't be interesting to stay in the ditch by myself, so I might as well go back to Rongcheng with my sister. At least there are some friends in Rongcheng.

Chen Xiaoli didn't have any objection when he heard the words, "By the way, the superior has informed you that this time he successfully escorted Master Dorji and the living Buddha's golden body, the superior will reward you based on merit."

"Reward? Reward for what?" Chen Dasheng was taken aback.

"What else can I have besides money?" Chen Xiaoli shrugged, "Don't say no! Otherwise, the little knife guy will definitely monopolize the benefits."

"It doesn't matter, they want a reward, so you can keep it for me. Anyway, this time I'm helping you with the mission, as long as you don't make cheap knives." Chen Dasheng said indifferently, money has no effect on him. Well, he is now a man with a net worth of hundreds of millions, and the reward for getting his hair can be tens of millions at most. To Chen Dasheng, it is just a drop in the bucket, so it is strange to see it.

"You're still a bit filial." Chen Xiaoli grinned. Chen Dasheng doesn't like money, but she likes it. "Although it's only 200 million, it's enough for me to renovate the sister workshop."

Chen Dasheng rolled his eyes, "Why are you so fake? You must have made a lot of money over the years, and you still care about the 200 million?"

"To put it bluntly, isn't one or two million yuan money?" Chen Xiaoli curled his lips, and then smiled, "Since you are so powerful, then I will leave it to you to handle any dangerous tasks that my sister may not be able to handle in the future. "

"No, are you still my sister?" Chen Dasheng said resentfully. (To be continued.)