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Elder Rong's fingers trembled, and he sighed in his heart when he saw a faint shadow of a Buddha in the golden light.

"It's a pity that if you don't practice Buddhism, you won't be able to realize the meaning of Buddha!"

He couldn't figure it out, but a middle-aged monk outside the door was stunned.

He muttered to himself, entering a state of enlightenment.and.

=== Chapter two hundred and ninety-six bald donkey, look at my purple gold bowl ===

The Buddha in the golden light slowly dissipated, and the golden light also dissipated.The source of this article [Sacred Cherry Download] WeChat applet

All these visions disappeared.

Elder Rong shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity I don't practice Buddhism, but food is enough!"

After that, pick up a mouthful of plump abalone and put it in your mouth.

Suddenly, a middle-aged monk snatched his food like a gust of wind.

Then, I saw that the monk disregarded his posture and swallowed all the Buddha jumping over the wall into his mouth.

After he finished eating, the whole person was covered with golden light, and the sound of the Buddha came out from the inside out.

The sound of the Buddha was indistinct, but the calming power calmed everyone's restless hearts.

The scene was quiet, but Elder Rong was furious.

"Bald donkey, you return my food!" he yelled.

The middle-aged monk wiped his lips, put his hands together and said, "Don't blame the benefactor, the poor monk is disrespectful."

"I don't care if you are rude or not. If you eat my food, you have to compensate. Do you know how precious that food is?"

The middle-aged monk clearly knew the importance of this delicious food, and it contained vigorous Buddha nature, which made his cultivation progress a little bit.

For him, it was simply incredible.

You must know that his cultivation is equivalent to the out-of-body stage.

This small step forward may require him to practice for hundreds of years.

A single meal has shortened hundreds of years of cultivation time. This kind of cost-effective business allows him to do anything, let alone grab a bowl of rice from the Taoist priest?

"I'm sorry, poor monk."

"Losing money!" Elder Rong had no good feelings for the monk.

"The poor monk only has this string of beads, which is given to the benefactor as an apology. Wechat search for the [Sacred Cherry Blossom Download] applet, more free TXT unlimited downloads"

Elder Rong's consciousness swept away and found that it was just an ordinary magic weapon, and said, "You need a face, and use ordinary magic tools to fool this seat!"

The monk said: "The poor monk is the first seat of the Arhat Hall in the King Kong Temple. If the donor wants other compensation, he can come to the temple to ask for it, and the poor monk will give you a satisfactory explanation."

After all, turn around and leave.

"Wait!"

The monk did not stop and continued to walk out the door.

Elder Rong didn't plan to do anything when he heard the name of the other party.

He knew the name of this monk, much better than him.

He is only in the early stage of his out-of-body, and the other party is at least in the late-stage of out-of-body.

Besides, he was looking forward to Stephen Zhou's shot.

How could a mysterious senior immortal make people so presumptuous in their own shop?

Sure enough, Stephen Chow appeared.

"You are so shameless. You stole other people's things and didn't give them the money. Are you trying to escape?"

Hearing the words, the monk stopped.

He turned around and said, "Amitabha, the donor, the Buddha has a heart of compassion, but he also has anger, the donor has passed!"

After saying that, as soon as the palm turned over, a golden palm print came towards Stephen Zhou Fei.

Stephen Zhou flicked his fingers against the golden palm.

With a soft sound, the golden palm shattered.

"This is impossible!"

Several slaps came in succession, all of which were smashed by Stephen Zhou.

Stephen Zhou smiled and said, "Come again?"

How could the monk dare to come again, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and the force of his feet, the Buddha cloud rose, and he was about to escape.

But I heard Stephen Zhou say: "You are so rude, let's take you!"

He said silently: "Extract!"

Immediately, a Buddha light flew out from his palm, and a purple-gold bowl with golden light covered it towards the monk.

The Zijin Bowl became bigger, put the monk in it, and then became smaller and flew back to Stephen Zhou's hand.