Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 108

The one who came up behind was a black donkey with a white-bearded old man sitting on it. He was carrying a wine bottle gourd. He was wearing a blue shirt. He was not tall. The skin around one eye had been necrotic. A one-eyed person who is running hard on a donkey under his crotch.

Huo Yuanzhen's carriage doesn't go very fast, and the old man's little black donkey is really not ordinary, with four short legs spread out, it runs faster than ordinary horses and chases quickly Arrived at the side of Huo Yuanzhen's car.

The white-bearded old man glanced at Huo Yuanzhen and said in surprise, "The living standard is so high now that even a monk can sit on the carriage."

"Although this poor monk rides in a car, he can't gallop like an old man!"

Huo Yuanzhen smiled, this old man looks quite interesting.

"Hehe, although the old man is envious, he is not jealous. Look, there are people over there carrying firewood."

The old man picked up the bottle gourd, fiercely He took a sip and said, "The old man was in a hurry to leave early in the morning. The monk was riding a car and I rode a donkey. When I looked back, I saw a man who chopped firewood. It was more than enough."

Huo Yuanzhen laughed, said without thinking: "The road is wide and wide. Walking aside, I don’t know when to go out of the mountain, riding a car is like a bird in a cage, how can Heaven and Earth be as wide as riding a donkey.”

The old man gave Huo Yuanzhen a surprised look, didn't expect a monk like this to be very serious Occupation can actually produce such a wonderful thing, and I started to play limericks on the street with myself.

Meeting such a person, the one-eyed old man became interested, looked up and down at Huo Yuanzhen, and said again: "Dignified a monk, looks like a Buddha."

Huo Yuanzhen laughed, Just as he was about to be restrained, the one-eyed old man continued: "There is no root hair on the head, it is bright!"

After finishing speaking, the old man laughed heartily, extremely rampant.

Huo Yuanzhen's smile instantly solidified on his face. At this time, he had already figured it out, and he had run into an old man.

You're a one-eyed person, don't be a pirate, go to land to tease this poor monk, and make a three-and-a-half sentence, really think this poor monk is a mess Nope!

Huo Yuanzhen has always been unwilling to lose to others. Although this old man doesn't seem simple, Huo Yuanzhen doesn't care. The perverts of old monster Du have been subdued by him. One-eyed person can't be taller than him, I'm afraid you won't be able to.

Also laughed, Huo Yuanzhen said: "Senior is busy, the god donkey races the dragon king."

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen calling himself senior and praising his donkey, the old man nodded slightly , This monk is not bad, he was ridiculed by himself, and he also wrote poems to praise himself, he is a monk, he is young but broad-minded.

Just as he was about to praise Huo Yuanzhen, the monk didn't expect to continue: "If you cry in the wind, go alone!"

The old man's praise was swallowed back in his stomach. The white beard was trembling with anger, and his roots were raised.

This monk is too damaging. He beats people without slapping his face, and swears without exposing his shortcomings. He actually wrote poems to make fun of his one-eyed person. The old man's lungs almost exploded on the spot.

The monk was still reciting the Buddha's name there: "Amitabha, this poor monk's literary style is not good. If there is something wrong, I hope the old man can give some pointers."

The old man After shaking his hands for a long time, he slowly calmed down. He picked up the bottle gourd, took another sip of wine, and laughed to Huo Yuanzhen: "Good! Good! The old man has been in the world for many years, and he has always thought that monks are pedantic. Today, however, the old man's impression of monks has been greatly changed, Little Monk, you are not bad, you are not bad!"

"Mother each other, the old man is also elegant, this poor monk is willing to bow down."

The old man laughed again, feeling that the monk was very angry with him.

The speed of riding a donkey was slightly faster than that of the carriage. The old man saw Hui Wu and Hui Niu who were driving the carriage in front of him, and he couldn't help but strangely said: "Good guy, these two big men, how come they are so tall? Tall? Little Monk, which temple do you belong to? To raise such two natural rice buckets, is the incense money in your temple enough to eat?"

Huo Yuanzhen just said two nice words, this old non-cultivator No more talking.

Hui Wu and Hui Niu are also very angry, what can they eat, how can they get a natural rice bucket!

However, the old man didn't seem to think about his words at all, and regardless of whether the two were happy or not, his eyes fell on the white horse again.

"Wow! This horse is very good! It's body shape, this head, it's estimated that the teeth can be good, old man likes it, old man likes it!"

After finishing speaking, old man He leaned over on a donkey and reached out to open the horse's mouth to look at the mouth.

The white horse-drawn carriage is enough to be suffocated, how can I tolerate this old man to break his mouth, kick his leg when he lifts his leg, and the frightened donkey hurriedly dodges away, old man Nor was it broken.

"Aiya! This bastard has a good temper, Little Monk, you're a poor horse, how about selling it to an old man? Just ask for a price."

Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand: "Old man, this horse can't be sold, and you must not approach it. If it makes you think you want to kiss it, it will go crazy."

"What? I kiss it?"

The old man was stunned: "Although I love horses, I wouldn't kiss it, and even if I did kiss it, it wouldn't go mad?"

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"Old man, you don't understand, he will never let you kiss, because this is the truth and its bottom line."

old man was a little confused by Huo Yuanzhen: " Little Monk, why?"

"It's not simple, haven't you heard the saying, the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth, you want to kiss it, how can it agree!"

"Yeah! You are a bald donkey, you are the donkey! It turns out that you are scolding me in a different way!"

Old man is angry again, this monk is really not a province Oil Lamp, he said something to him himself, and he said something back, saying that the two monks were rice buckets, and he mocked himself for being a donkey.

The pompous mouth that has always been proud seems to be unable to fight this bald donkey. The old man wrinkles every day and comes up with another plan.

"Little Monk, this road is through Mount Song Sect, what are you doing here? Are you going to Songshan?"

"Exactly."

"Little Monk, what fun is there in Songshan? It's better to go back to eat fast food and recite Buddha."

"I want to dismount, but I don't have stirrups, everything feels at home wherever one is."

The old man rolled his eyes and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Little Monk, you are also a member of the martial arts. Let me tell you the truth, the old man is a member of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. Are you planning to join us when you go to Songshan this time? Heavenly Dao Alliance?"

Huo Yuanzhen glanced at the old man, although the old man looked laughter, but gave Huo Yuanzhen an air of unease, and he turned one eye when he spoke. , Judging from Huo Yuanzhen's long experience of being an abbot, this old man is fooling himself.

Huo Yuanzhen stared at the old man indifferently: "This poor monk just wants to promote Buddhism and save the world, and has no intention of joining any organization."

"Little Monk, you have to think about it. Now, in the Henan land boundary, it is not in your interest to fight against my Heavenly Dao Alliance", the old man threatened, and his eyebrows rose a little, seeming to be a little angry.

"This poor monk is devoted to Buddhahood and has no competition with the world. I believe that although your Heavenly Dao Alliance is powerful, you must not embarrass this poor monk because of this."

" It's not like that, Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is second, although you are monks, but as a member of Henan, are you really detached from things, not sticking to right and wrong?"

Said After the end, the old man's imposing manner rose sharply, his head was full of white hair, and he was automatically bright light glittering with one eye.

Huo Yuanzhen doesn't care about him at all. The more he is like this, the more revealing he is. This imposing manner is already much stronger than that old nun who was extinct, Hua Wuji of Heavenly Dao Alliance It's just Innate Early-Stage. When will an expert that is stronger than Alliance Leader emerge?

"The heart of this poor monk is resolute, and the old man should not push him hard."

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's unequivocal words, the old man looked at Huo Yuanzhen carefully and seemed to want to know. This monk speaks true or false .

Huo Yuanzhen looked at him fearlessly. Having been an abbot for so long, Huo Yuanzhen has perfected his skills. No matter who, it is delusional to defeat this poor monk with his eyes. It is useless to rely on murderous aura to deter this poor monk. The abbot himself is a master of psychology, and he is an expert in psychological warfare, so how can he be afraid of others.

After staring for a while, the old man couldn't really see Huo Yuanzhen's heart. He just felt that although the monk was young, he gave him a deep and unmeasurable feeling, and it seemed that martial arts also Not very high, I don't know where the confidence comes from.

"It's all Little Monk, you're very smart, old man can't deceive you, but old man sees you quite pleasing to the eye, I advise you, Songshan and his party, go early and come back early, see more and talk less, there is a chance Just leave immediately."

"Many thanks, the old man told me, this poor monk will keep it in mind."

"What temple did you become a monk in?"

"This poor monk Shaolin, the abbot Yi Jie."

"Good guy, he is an abbot at such a young age!"

The old man was also surprised, but he seemed to be surprised by Shaolin Temple. The name doesn't make sense.

This is also normal. Although Shaolin has become famous recently, his reputation is only limited to around Dengfeng. At this time, the traffic is inconvenient, and the communication is even more blank. The speed is still very slow.

Even if some outsiders know about Shaolin, they are basically limited to Buddhists.

"Well, Yi Jie, Shaolin Temple, the old man wrote it down. If there is an opportunity, the old man should go and have a look."

I haven't waited yet. Huo Yuanzhen replied, a wisp of black smoke rose in the distance, floating in the sky, like a signal, the old man glanced at it and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Little Monk, remember the old man's words, Songshan can't stay for a long time, go. It's over!"

After finishing speaking, the old man drove the black donkey under his crotch and ran away without a trace.

Huo Yuanzhen watched the old man leave and remained silent.

The power of this old man is probably still on the top of the dust. If this person suddenly attacked him just now, he would definitely be unstoppable.

In addition, this old man has no scruples in his behavior and should not be a righteous person.

Could it be that Demon Sect has some action?

In short, this trip to Songshan is definitely not simple. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)