Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 591

2021-03-02

Chapter 591 Astonishing Identity

No other holy monk can wear Shu brocade, but you, the abbot of Fuyuan Temple, preside over, carelessly wear pure Shu brocade Crafted cassock robes.

What is this behavior? No respect, value one's own old broom!

The surrounding monks are filled with taking pleasure in other people's misfortune, calling you Sao Bao!

The martial law breathes deeply, "Saint Monk Rongbin, this monk's robe is a gift from my best friend."

"Oh!"

Haiyuan The holy monk suddenly became interested.

When he saw the monk's robe under martial law just now, he really had his thoughts, but he didn't order the other party to hand it in.

However, your robes are all made of Shu brocade, so there must be leftovers left over, so you might as well present them and let me make two pairs of shoes to show off in front of the non-phase!

However, according to what martial law said, it turned out to be a friend who increased his income.

This friend can get Shu brocade, which is a precious channel. Now we have monk shoes, monk hats, monk robes and cassocks!

"Your friend, have you come today?"

The martial law nodded, shouting to the group of guests, "Fang Dou brother, come out!"

The guests stepped aside automatically, Fang Dou stepped out of the crowd and bowed his hands to the Holy Monk Haiyuan, "Holy Monk!"

"It's you!"

The Holy Monk Haiyuan laughed heartily, "We are so predestined!"

"Fortunately, it was me who came today. If you were an old monk of Yuanyuan, your life would be in danger!"

Others listened Wushui, only Fang Dou knew that when this was Weiyang County, he had a conflict with the Disciple of Monk Yuanyuan.

"If Saint Monk Haiyuan strikes to punish, I can't resist!"

Saint Monk Haiyuan shook his head, "Now, who doesn't know, sword cultivator in Shu has launched a large-scale attack, It's for you, Fang Dou!"

The word Fang Dou is like a boulder falling into the water, causing thousands of waves.

“He is Fang Dou, the sword cultivator who defected in Shu!”

Many people in Shimen immediately thought of the mutation during this period, and many sword cultivators appeared in the outside world, claiming that Want to want the murderer who defected, Fang Dou.

It is no wonder that this person was born in a sword cultivator in Shu, and it is not surprising that he has Shu Jin!

Many people from Shimen have bright eyes. Fuyuan Temple is really lucky to have a relationship with the defector sword cultivator, and even this precious Shu brocade is in hand!

"Holy monk, Fang Dou brother, in addition to this robe, there is another important gift, Junior would like to present it to you old man!" Hurry up and bring the gift list!"

Zhikemon panicked, opened the gift list, searched, and finally found the name of Fang Dou.

"I found it, a gift from Fang Dou, two scrolls of Shu brocade, golden silkworm and blood silkworm!"

A little novice had already dug out two scrolls of Shu brocade, and without waiting for him to walk in front of him, It was snatched by the higher-ups in the temple and scrambled to present it to the holy monk Haiyuan.

"Well, is this the Shu Brocade?"

Saint Monk Haiyuan stroked two rolls of silk, the novel touch made him goosebumps, "It's really high grade!"

Fang Dou thought to himself, high grades are not necessarily high grades. The real high grades should be the ones monopolized by the three Sword Sects.

Seeing the appearance of Saint Monk Haiyuan, Martial Law knew that he was moved, and hurriedly said, "There is an ancient legend of presenting Buddha with borrowed flowers. The little monk is willing to act according to the law and dedicate this thing to Saint Monk Haiyuan! "

"Give it to me!"

The holy monk Haiyuan asked with a smile, "Will other holy monks not give it?"

The martial law was stunned, Really want to give, not so much!

In a short while, he was connected, "There are only two volumes of Shu brocade, so I have to dedicate it to the holy monk of Haiyuan!"

The holy monk of Haiyuan nodded, "In this case, I don't You're welcome!"

The host of the abbot watched from behind, relaxed, and among the Shimen, there were also divisions.

The Fuyuan Temple has long been branded as a faction by the Shanghai Yuan Shengseng.

The response to martial law was quite satisfactory, and there was no major trouble.

After this episode, taking over the ceremony continues.

The ceremony went smoothly, witnessed by the holy monk of Haiyuan. The abbot presided over several tokens and handed them over to the martial law one by one.

When it came, the abbot couldn't help but pointed to martial law's robes.

"Martial law, this monk's robe is too precious, the old monk has a presumptuous request!"

Seeing the other party's solemn expression, Martial Law immediately replied, "Please tell me!"

"After you abdicate, can you pass on this robe and robe, as one of the tokens of the abbot's presidency!"

In terms of value, the robe of martial law alone , more than the sum of the other tokens combined.

This set of monk robes is now a private property gifted by Fang Dou to martial law. Once martial law abdicates, there is no need to pass it on, whether it is to add others or sell it.

However, this is a huge loss for Fuyuan Temple!

I heard the martial law and readily agreed, "Yes!"

What is really precious is not this daoist robe of Shu Jin, but the friendship of Fang Dou. This point, the martial law can still be carried clear!

After the ceremony, monks from all over the world can return.

According to the past practice, guests will be clean when they stay for a maximum of three or five days.

But this time is very different. Whether it is the people from Shimen who came by appointment, or the guests of Fuyuan Temple, they all have the word 'Shu Jin' in mind.

That night, many people came one after another, begging to see Fang Dou, for the sake of Shu Brocade.

Fang Dou doesn't sell cloth, so naturally he refused.

The Holy Monk Haiyuan sent out two volumes of Shu Brocade. That's all. What kind of status are you, you deserve to make me bankrupt!

As a result, many people eat cold shoulder and hold grudges in their hearts.

They made up their minds, left Fuyuan Temple, and leaked Fang Dou's whereabouts, maybe chasing down his sword cultivator in Shu, and instead they would give some Shu brocade as a benefit.

"Little Monk, you can't do this, it's easy to offend people!"

Fang Dou was so annoyed that day, when he went to the wing to breathe, he heard a lazy voice sounded.

A voice that reserves a beating, who is it?

"Master, it's not me who said you, people are also a sweeper, you are also a sweeper, why don't you have any expert temperament?"

The sweeper grabbed a pig's trotter and gnawed on it. Mouth full of oil.

"What's the matter with this pig's trotter, there is this dish in the kitchen of the temple?"

The monks sweeping the floor ate the pig's trotter cleanly, then threw the bones into the flowers. .

“Haven’t you been looking for me?”

Fang Dou sent it here, asking, “Did you leave the message in the cave in Que’er Mountain?”

"Also, what is the relationship between Cao Dongxuan and you?"

"Where is your old man sacred?"

The floor sweeper smiled softly, " With so many questions, I have to...add money!"

Fang Dou rolled his eyes, "I don't have money, can I make clothes for you?"

Since he said he wanted to make clothes, It is definitely not ordinary, but the Shu Brocade that countless people could not ask for before.

"You..."

The floor sweeper was stunned, "You are serious!"

Fang Dou spread his hands, "Otherwise, you The old man hides his secrets. On the surface, the skin is full of yangqiu, but in fact, he is more powerful than the holy monk Haiyuan. Is it a disadvantage to make you a Shu Jin monk robe?"

"It's not a loss, it's not a loss!"

The sweeping monk said quickly, and immediately became annoyed, "The oil and water have been reduced a few days ago, and the figure has been reduced, which has saved you a lot of fabrics, which is a big loss!"

Fang Dou turned over Rolling eyes, "Raise your arm!"

(end of this chapter)