Chapter 302 (1/2)
Surrounded by more than a dozen bald men, pan Haodong was very calm and said with a smile: ”younger martial brothers, I'm here to worship the mountain to learn cooking. I'm my own.”
”You? Which mountain? ”
The chief copper man asked.
Pan Haodong has a Buddha nature. When he sees each other, he is like seeing a abbot or a respected mage. Therefore, the eighteen bronze men dare not do it.
Pan Haodong said half true and half false: ”before worshiping the mountain gate, he was barely half a layman disciple of Kaya temple. He once sat down and talked with master Yixiu...”
”Master Yixiu?”
The first copper man wondered, ”have you heard of it?”
”No, but listen to the name, it should be a master!”
”Is he really one of his own?”
”Maybe it's true.”
”Go and inform.”
Eighteen bronze men talked to each other for about five seconds. Then they saw a bronze man running back to the temple and asked the abbot of Shaolin, master Mengyi, to come forward and receive pan Haodong who was suspected of his own.
Stephen Chow was blessed with a free beating.
In front of their own people, even if the 18th bronze man was instructed by the abbot, he didn't dare to do it rashly.
Stephen Zhou Jianxi returned to pan Haodong and said, ”cousin, it turns out that you are a layman disciple of Gaye temple. I haven't seen you looking for a young lady. Are you practicing boy skills?”
”No.”
Pan Haodong rolled his eyes.
There are two ghost attendants with excellent appearance and figure. If you need to find them, you don't need to call Miss. If you catch anything, you have to perform healing for yourself. How troublesome!
Stephen Zhou always thinks something is wrong with his cousin“ Then why don't you find a lady or make a girlfriend? ”
Pan Haodong explained patiently, ”if you don't meet the right one, you will naturally chase it.”
”But...”
”Cousin, no, but the abbot is here.”
During the conversation between the two brothers, master Mengyi floated out of the temple. The speed was not very fast, but it was extremely strange. Before Stephen Zhou reacted, people came to his cousin and stared at his cousin with bright eyes.
”Great.”
Master Mengyi said excitedly, ”benefactor, you have a bone facing the sky on your forehead and a light in your eyes. I feel the breath of Luohan in my body. You must be the reincarnation of Luohan! ”
”Little monk, I have a dream. I'll see Lord Luo Han.”
The abbot bowed to pan Haodong.
Seeing this, the eighteen bronze men quickly knelt down and said, ”the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple, pay homage to Luo Han Zun.”
”Get up.”
”Don't kneel.”
”I'm not Rohan.”
Pan Haodong's words didn't work very well. He could only turn his eyes to master Mengyi and said, ”master abbot, let them get up quickly!”
”Get up!”
Master Mengyi asked a group of bronze men to get up and immediately gave a gift to pan Haodong: ”benefactor, I'm really sorry. I'm a little out of shape.”
”No harm, no harm.”
Pan Haodong waved his hand and said, ”master abbot, you must have seen that I am a man of practice. I was lucky enough to get a arhat relic. After absorbing and refining, I was contaminated with Buddha nature. So I can responsibly tell you that I am not Rohan. ”