Jiming Temple.

This ancient temple is nestled under ginkgo trees.

At the outer gate where the chariot stopped, the old man did not enter, standing on the stone steps paved with golden fallen leaves.

With his eyes closed and his hands behind his back, he showed the charm of a grandmaster: "You are here?" "

"Hmm!"

"You shouldn't have come."

“...... Then I'll go. Zhu Zhantang turned around and was about to leave.

The old man instantly broke his defense, opened his eyes and said, "Wait, smelly boy, do you understand what it means to cooperate?" "

"Cooperate with what? You yourself just said I shouldn't have come. "

"There is no master's demeanor, blind to your cultivation! At this point you should answer in a hoarse tone: But I am already here! "The old man hates the education that iron is not steel.

“...... Still hoarse tone? Oh, you don't really have Alzheimer's, do you? Zhu Zhantang suspected that he was sick.

Or on the battlefield, the brain has been wounded by a knife and a sword!

Otherwise, there is no way to explain that the majestic Yongle Emperor actually has such a naïve side.

"Fuck, the atmosphere that was hard to create was all destroyed by you, it's not interesting!" The old man shook his head, and then said

"Go in and see what the old monk is doing?"

Follow the winding steps to enter the temple.

In the quiet and solemn environment, the bell was faintly heard.

In the Zen room.

The black-clothed monk Yao Guangxiao moved the Buddha beads and smiled indifferently, not surprised at all by the appearance of the two.

"Poor monks see Your Majesty, see Your Highness." Said that he was participating, but still sat there and did not get up, just said a word.

The old man won't care, and Zhu Zhantang won't care.

Because Yao Guangxiao has never been a person who follows the world's etiquette.

Otherwise, there would be no title of 'black-clothed demon monk', all he cares about is the belief in his heart, and he can firmly give everything to this, even if it will cause turmoil in the world in the process and the life will be ruined, he will not hesitate!

It is even said that without his assistance, there would be no current old man.

It is a pity that the greatest contributor to the Battle of Jingjian is now willing to give up the high-ranking official Houlu and hide in the temple to eat and pray for the Buddha?

Not a good guy, not a bad guy, but a weirdo!

Even more strange than Liu Bowen on Emperor Taizu's side, Liu Bowen was still afraid of misfortune, so he reluctantly withdrew from the court.

And Yao Guangxiao is different, he is completely voluntary, the kind that Radu can't hold!

Zhu Zhantang once commented on him: A mortal with the state of mind of a true cultivator!

After thinking about it, he made a gesture of salute: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I have seen a monk." "

"Amitabha, I've seen Taoists." Yao Guangxiao was stunned, and then responded with his palms together.

After greeting each other, they all laughed in unison.

"Come on, you fake monks, fake Taoists, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be?" The old man pouted and mocked unpleasantly.

"Your Majesty is here this time..."

The old man directly interrupted his words, his nostrils pointed to the sky, and said proudly: "I am an immortal now, I came to you to show off!" "

Yao Guangxiao smiled and said nothing.

"Don't believe it? Then you look good! The old man snorted coldly and pinched the solid wooden round table next to him with one hand.

Lift it up in the air!

The heavy round table was raised with one hand.

The ornaments on the top spilled all over the floor.

He also deliberately walked back and forth a few steps, indicating that it was very relaxed and did not use much strength.

Then he looked at the two, expecting to hear cheers and applause.

Yao Guangxiao still smiled and did not speak.

"You think it's amazing?" Zhu Zhantang almost died of anger and blamed, "Your behavior like this is purely consuming my Origin Spiritual Power!" "

"Isn't it okay to stay in the body and wait for it to slowly improve the qualifications? Do you have to be happy to be on display? "

"What should have lasted for five days can only last for four days at most!"

“...... What! Is there a saying about this? The number from his grandson made the old man immediately regret it, and his old face was red with shame.

I thought that I was very talented, and I had just given birth to the Immortal Cultivation Qualification in just one day!

Outcome...... Ay! In the end, it is a waste of precious spiritual power!

He was no longer interested, sitting on the futon sullenly, and seeing that Yao Guangxiao always kept a light smile, he always felt that he was ironic himself.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he blurted out and scolded: "You laugh a fart!" "

"Your Majesty is the Ninth Fifth Supreme, and you need to pay attention to your words and deeds at all times." Yao Guangxiao frowned and advised.

"Hey, you still taught me a lesson? Don't think that after practicing Zen for a few years and bumping into a few years, you feel that you have become an immortal and become a Buddha? The old man laughed angrily and scolded him with words.

"Your Majesty, please tell me the purpose of this trip." Yao Guangxiao did not answer, and asked himself.

"Coming from? I came to you to show off! "

"According to the poor monk, showing off is secondary, and dream interpretation is the right topic!"

"Oh? Can you guess? The old man's face became serious

The anger disappeared, the smile dissipated, and it was only now that it was the real face.

"The green lantern reflects the Buddhist hall, and the Sanskrit sound is sad, washing the heart and not asking about the past, it is difficult to escape the hesitation in the dream." Yao Guangxiao smiled indifferently and wrote a poem to inform.

“...... Fuck, can you talk about people? The old man glared at him.

The other party was not angry, and explained the answer: "Hehe, in fact, when His Majesty stepped into the temple, the poor monk knew the intention, because the old things of the past were often haunted by nightmares, and he specially came here to find a peaceful place." "

The old man did not answer correctly or not, but from the bitter expression on his face, he could see that this guess was obviously extremely accurate.

"Okay, something!" Zhu Zhantang was surprised.

He once again sensed that the black-clothed monk was definitely an ordinary person, and there was not the slightest breath of true yuan in his body.

So since it is an ordinary person, but can predict other people's troubles with extreme accuracy, what is this skill?

Look? Arithmetic? Or divination?

No matter what kind of thing, things that can be passed down for thousands of years will eventually have their own value.

However, for Xiu Immortal, it can only be regarded as a side door, and it is not allowed to live forever, it is all illusory!

"Your Majesty's worries are nothing more than once raising the flag to seize the throne, and Your Majesty's request is nothing more than creating great achievements, and only when the two are solved can we have no troubles." Yao Guangxiao summed up slowly.

"How the hell is it solved?"

"Poor monks love can't help."

“...... Then you still say a fart! The old man was full of hope, but what he was waiting for was a word of love that could not help.

Got up and grabbed Zhu Zhantang's wrist, and said breathlessly: "Let's go outside and stroll, don't pay attention to this black-hearted monk." "

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