Immortal Martial God

Xiang Nan lowered his voice and said, "don't talk casually here, so that you won't be seen through."

"Well, I don't care for them." Mengdie sits cross legged beside Xiang Nan and takes out a delicate dish from the basket.

Xiang Nan had finished running the last part of the Heart Sutra formula, so he ate it impolitely.

On the other side, the people pretending to be Haoran sect are ready, while on the other side of Feiyun temple, they are like facing the enemy.

Only Xiang Nan and Meng die, regardless of the situation at the scene, are very different in eating there.

A lot of young people, to Xiang Nan two people side eye frequently.

Xiang Nan is open-minded. No matter what other people think of him, he has something to eat. Why not?

That song Mingcheng also looked at Xiang Nan, then he focused on the abbot again, and said: "abbot, I think you'd better take out your Buddhism Xuangong."

The abbot put his hands together and said, "the Xuangong of Buddhism is created by the great virtue monks of all ages. Poor monks dare not give it to outsiders."

"Ha That song Mingcheng laughs: "you imprison Xiang Nan, a disciple of Haoran sect, for no reason, so you're imprisoning him in vain!"

"Don't bully us because there are too many of you! My Haoran sect is not a dry eater. Believe me or not, you will be surrounded by my Haoran sect

The abbot put his hands together and stopped talking, but he did not agree to song Mingcheng's terms.

Song Mingcheng's face changed. Unexpectedly, the old monk didn't eat hard, so his eyes moved and he said, "do you know my master Haoran? How strong are you compared with our Lord? "

The abbot said, "in my early years, I had the honor to have several relationships with your master Zhang Haoran."

"I had the honor to compete with Master Zhang in martial arts. That master Zhang is indeed a rare martial arts genius. I feel inferior to him."

Song Mingcheng laughed: "that is, when it comes to the old man of heaven, who doesn't know who doesn't know the whole canglan continent? Then I'll ask you again, since your martial arts strength can't compare with my Lord. "

"Then I'll trade the skills of Haoran sect for those of Feiyun temple. Don't you take advantage of them and we lose? You won't do that? "

The abbot shook his head: "although I'm not the opponent of that patriarch, it's because I'm stupid. It's not that I'm not good at Buddhism."

That song Mingcheng gas straight gnash teeth, murmur: "good you bald donkey, really toast don't eat wine."

"Elder, Xiang Nan has something to say. Can Xiang Nan dare to say something to the abbot?" At this time, in the direction of tianxuanzong, the man pretending to be Xiang Nan stood out.

Song Mingcheng expressed his admiration and nodded: "good! Xiang Nan, it's up to you to persuade the abbot. "

Xiang Nan stepped forward three steps and said to the abbot, "I'm not talented. It's Haoran who lived in Xiang Nan. Although he has never practiced Buddhism, he still has great admiration for the virtues of the great monks in ancient times."

"I once heard such a story. I thought that when an eagle wanted to eat wild pigeons, it was just seen by a virtuous monk."

"In order to save the pigeon, the eminent monk did not hesitate to cut the flesh to feed the eagle. What a kind heart and selflessness it is."

When he heard this story, the abbot already sighed a long sigh.

The "Xiang Nan" continued: "in order to save a wild pigeon, the eminent monk is even willing to cut off his meat. Now we don't want your meat, but you don't want to give it as long as your Buddhism Xuangong?"

"Is this the virtue of your practitioners in Feiyun temple? Is this selfless?"

"I dare to ask the abbot, do you think Buddhism is too powerful to exchange with us? Is this a crime of greed? "

"Good!" Song Mingcheng's eyes are bright, and the disciples of tianxuanzong behind him clap and applaud one after another.

Hearing this, the abbot put his hands together and sighed deeply.

"He's a good boy." While serving Xiang nan to eat, Meng die listens to them.

She whispered in Xiang Nan's ear, "the man who pretends to be you is very smart. He doesn't need to be strong or soft. Instead, he uses classic Buddhist stories to stimulate the old bald donkey."

"This man is not only weak, but also extremely intelligent. This kind of person is a threat to his good brother, or he will find a chance to kill him."

Xiang Nan stares at Mengdie.

"What's the matter, abbot? Do you have anything else to say?" The fake Xiang Nan gave a smile and hugged his fist and said, "you may as well learn from the great monk today and exchange the Xuangong of Buddhism with us, which will add a luster to your practice."

The abbot didn't speak. The elders of Feiyun temple and the young monks were all angry, but they didn't know how to refute.

"I'm full." Xiang Nan wiped his mouth, stood up, stretched out and walked forward.

He went to the center of the crowd on both sides, both sides of the people, all eyes fell on him.People wonder, where did this boy come from? What did he come out to do.

Xiang Nan bowed respectfully to the abbot first, and then clasped his fist in the direction of tianxuanzong: "I'm not from Feiyun temple, but I have something to say. I don't know if you would like to hear it."

That song Mingcheng a Leng, day Xuanzong man also didn't think of, but at this moment can how to do? They are trying to convince people by reason. They can't stop Xiang Nan from speaking.

"That's good." Xiang Nan smiles and says to the fake Xiang Nan, "I've heard that story, but I don't think it's appropriate for you to use it here."

"Eminent monk Dade cuts meat and feeds the eagle to save the poor, because the eagle is hungry but not evil. If he cuts meat and feeds it, it will not hurt other small animals in a short time. This kind of behavior is selfless!"

"People have ulterior motives, and people's desires are endless. If we exchange Buddhism Xuangong with you today, we can't let you put down the butcher's knife, we can only let you do evil better."

"I don't think it's selfless to do this. It's called helping the tyrant."

"Well said!" More than a dozen elders of the commandment center all laughed happily, especially the elder who personally sent Xiang nan to here clapped his hands.

Xiang Nan smiles a little and says to the fake Xiang Nan, "the abbot is an eminent monk. He must know better than I do, but how can he fight with a younger generation like you?"

"But I'm also a young man, so I can't see it. I'll come out and say something more."

Mengdie covered her mouth and giggled. She gave a thumbs up to Xiang Nan. Her eyes were full of twinkling stars.

That day, Xuanzong man was damaged by Xiang Nan. His eyes were red. He pointed to Xiang Nan and said angrily, "what are you! When we talk with Feiyun temple, it's your turn to talk! "

Xiang Nan shrugged his shoulders and retorted: "what are you? The respected elders of both Haoran sect and Feiyun temple are here. Do you have a lot of talk here? "

"You That day, Xuanzong's masculine words were not in sentences.

"I, I, what I, am I wrong? If I'm wrong, you can refute it. " Xiang Nan holds his shoulders.