Chapter 309： Never again 2 (1/2)

Within the ancient bell is a small place.

An old monk sat cross-legged on a futon with his hands folded, his face was calm, his eyes closed, and there was no vitality on his body.

And not far away, there was a little monk, exactly a fat monk with a round body. He sat on a greasy mat, hanging two sledgehammers around his waist, and holding a hot red The pig's head was spitting, rumbling, reading a shabby scripture, with a word in his mouth.

”Well, little Prajna Sutra, this stuff doesn't look good ...”

Perhaps he realized that there was something wrong. The bald monk suddenly raised his head. When he saw Gu Qingfeng, his expression froze, and then he was shocked. He immediately stood up, held the scriptures, opened his eyes, and stared at Gu Qingfeng. Breathing hastily.

On the opposite side, Gu Qingfeng looked at the old monk who had passed away with interest, and looked at the fat monk again.

He had previously discovered the temple and knew that the old monk had a small Prajna Sutra, and had already guessed that the old monk must be waiting for the so-called destined person.

Causality is tossed out by the Buddhists, and the Buddhists are also most concerned about causality.

Just to his surprise, he didn't expect this fat man to be this fat monk.

Gu Qingfeng remembered this monk as if he was called Fuji, and he also had a Buddhist altar.

There are edicts on Three Thousand Avenues.

There is a fairy tale in Xiandao.

There are Capricorns in the Magic Way.

Buddha Tao naturally also has Buddhist altars.

Fairy princes work for the fairy tale, and magic priests also work for the magic.

Possessing the scriptures is basically equivalent to the incarnation of the avenue, also known as the lord of the avenue. He said that for ordinary practitioners, the immortals must worship.

of course.

This is true for ordinary practitioners.

For Gu Qingfeng, he would not look at it at all.

”You ... oh no! You ... Grandpa, you ... why are you here ...”

The monk Fuji was extremely nervous at this moment, and he couldn't care about eating pig's head meat, just holding the scriptures in his hands tightly, a look of shock and fear.

Although he did not know who Gu Qingfeng was until now.

However, this is no longer important.

He had previously seen Gu Qingfeng doing his own hands, and he had also seen the person who wiped out Xianyu from Gu Qingfeng. This is not important. It is important that he clearly observes the evil rule of three lives, three deaths, and three destructions. People with this rule are either sin or evil, and they are all sins.

”Passing by, so come and see.” Gu Qingfeng asked casually: ”Are you the old monk?”

”This ... it's true.”

The monk Fuji didn't dare to look directly into Gu Qingfeng's eyes, lowered his head, and asked dreadfully: ”Master, you ... shouldn't your elderly come for the small Prajna?”

”Can't talk about it.” Gu Qingfeng laughed: ”However, a little interested.”

The small Prajna Sutra is a relatively well-known Buddhist scripture. After being enlightened, it is said to be happy and great wisdom. Of course, Gu Qingfeng is interested, and the interest is not small.

”This ...” The monk Fuji cried, crying, ”My father, the little monk knows that he is not your opponent. If you take the shot, the little monk will not be able to fight it, but ... you also know that you have a Buddha Alas, if the Little Prajna Sutra is lost, the young monk will be afraid of three steps and one disaster, six steps and one disaster, and nine steps and one disaster ... ”