Chapter 766: Lao Na Fahai

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A gilded robe made of gilt, with strange patterns and symbols engraved on it, which is obviously the formation.
This is a treasure.
The staff is also a magic weapon, with a golden streamer that mortals can't see surging upwards.
The light is full.
Reiki gets involved from time to time, which makes people surprised. This treasure is also a rare magic weapon.
The old monk walked in slowly with a smile on his face, "Amitabha, Lao Na is polite."
Jiang Que: "..."
He looked at the old monk calmly, and his face twitched abruptly, "Where is the monk?"
"I came here especially for you." The old monk smiled faintly, and sat next to Jiang Que, "The poor monk came from Jinshan Temple, I want..."
"Would you like to go to the west to worship Buddha and ask for sutras?" Jiang Que took the words lightly, his expression calm.
Fahai:"……"
This time, the corners of the old monk's mouth twitched, and he was depressed.
Learn from the west?
Isn't that what the great Tang monk Tang Xuanzang was capable of doing?
He Fahai doesn't do that kind of thing.
He didn't have the courage of Tang Seng, he couldn't compare with, and couldn't compare.
"Donor, you laughed." Fahai smiled awkwardly, his wrinkled old face was startled, his mood inevitably fluctuated.
The mood is hard to calm down.
"The poor monk has something important here, but it's not a joke." The old monk Fahai shook his head.
"Oh?"
Jiang Que looked startled, but smiled slightly, "The old monk is interesting."
He didn't ask what Fahai was doing, let alone what his name was.
"..."
Seeing Jiang Que no longer ask, Fahai became a little embarrassed.
Why don't you ask, how can you not ask?
He is still waiting for you to ask questions, and then he can explain it himself, or it is better to be famous for his teacher, there is a reason.
But once you don't ask, it's a bit embarrassing, how can he explain it?
Although he was an old monk, Fahai had a thick-skinned face, and he used different methods to fool people.
Even people who want to cross are not blushing and heartbeat.
"Poor monk Jinshan Temple Fahai..."
The old monk Gao Xuan made a sound, secretly surprised that Jiang Que was unmoved, knowing that Jinshan Temple has a great reputation.
When he was young, he also subdued demons and subdued demons, rescued the wounded, and walked the way for heaven.
But Jiang Que didn't seem to understand, he didn't say much about the process, just nodded gently.
As if saying: You continue.
Fahai suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a bit difficult to solve, and it might be different from what he thought.
The skull hurts.
But he had to come.
Jiang Que is an individual talent, in other words, he has so much potential.
He needs to try his best to win.
"The poor monk is here..."
Before Fahai could finish speaking, Jiang Que interrupted hurriedly, "Wait, old monk, you said you are Fahai?
So you are the stubborn guy in the legend? "
Fahai:"……"
Which passed it this way, Lao Na had to kill him.
Humph!
The old monk Fahai was full of anger, burning with anger and full of anger.
This is slander, it is destroying his reputation, Fahai is not such a person.
Where is he stubborn?
Fahai immediately retorted: "Donors, the rumors in the market are not credible. The poor monks are the virtuous and eminent monks of the Jinshan Temple, and the Dharma is superb."
Boasting to himself, he didn't constrain at all, even blushing, or embarrassing.
This is a bit embarrassing.
Jiang Que was surprised.
He laughed and laughed and said, "Monk, your face is so thick, shouldn't others have the final say whether you have virtue?
What good is it for you to brag about yourself? "
He doesn't care about someone in Jiang.
"The donor has taken a picture, and the comments made by outsiders are just comments, and shouldn't be enough to shake your heart." Fahai said with a bright forehead.
seem……
People at their level should not be influenced by outside comments.
Otherwise, he couldn't figure out what kind of happened, but Fahai hadn't come out to rectify his name.
Ok.
He felt that fame was all cloud, and he felt that he was a high monk or a high monk, so why should others comment on it?
unimportant.
The ideas of others are not important.
Your own thoughts are the most important, at least Fahai thinks so.
After a moment of silence in my heart, he thought about other things, the old monk Fahai continued: "Donor, the poor monk is here for you this time, actually..."
When I was thinking about a long story, Jiang Que immediately interrupted him, "Wait a minute, you and I have never met, and I have never met before. I think it's better for us to be simple, we don't need to know more about it."
That's it!
He didn't want to have many intersections.
joke.
Talking to him with Fahai, he didn't think it was a good thing, at least the old monk made him worry.
God knows what bad things he is planning in his heart, after all, this is the master who can suppress even the white snake.
In case of saving him, how should he respond?
So it is better not to have any deep-level communication, after all, someone Jiang is not from this world.
It would be bad if it was discovered.
Ok.
Low-point.
Low-key is king, this sentence always makes sense.
Jiang Que remembered deeply.
After all, he still couldn't see through the cultivation of the old monk Fahai, he only felt that the aura was deep and terrifying, and it was difficult to calm down.
Fahai:"……"
He looked wrong, and suddenly wanted to cry without tears: "Benefactor, the poor monk is really here for you, why don't you wait for the poor monk to finish?"
Who knows that Jiang Que waved his hand and said directly: "No, I don't know what you think, Master, but I don't want to understand, so...
Master, you should pay attention to other people. For example, the scholar who just left, I think he has a deep buddha relationship. Why don't you find out? "
"..."
Fahai's expression on his face was hell, and suddenly he stagnated, a little unnatural.
He looked weird, "Donor, you... how do you see it?"
Jiang Que gave a glimpse and secretly said, "Master, I guessed it. No, it was a foresight. I have seen your performance on TV."
But these words could not be said, after all, the old monk Fahai didn't know what a TV was.
"Needless to say, if you want to talk to me about other things, that's okay." Jiang Que said lightly: "After all, we are all cultivators and we have a common language."
This is right.
There is nothing wrong.
When discussing cultivation, where are the obstacles, where are the cards, and where there is no breakthrough.
Even the treasures of heaven and wealth in the world of cultivating immortals, you can talk about it, one person behind closed doors is always better than two people talking.
"..."
The old monk Fahai couldn't help but stunned when he heard Jiang Que's words. After thinking about it for a long time, he nodded, "The donor, you seem to make some sense."
"Of course." Jiang Que smiled slightly and continued: "My name is Jiang Que. You can call me Jiang Daoyou."
Fa Hai was startled, but he also nodded in recognition of Jiang Que's words.
After all, Jiang Que was powerful, and his aura was equally strong and domineering. For a while, Fa Hai couldn't see his strength. You know, he was about to rise to a fairy.
Forcibly it will not work.
"Fine." Fa Hai sighed inwardly, "Just treat him as a friend. It seems that it is also good to have a spiritual fellow."
It's better than cultivating on your own.
"Friend Jiang Dao invited, the poor monk really wants to talk to you about some things about cultivation." Fahaidao.
Perhaps Jiang Que can have a different view.
that's it.
Fahai, the well-known Jinshan Temple old monk, and Jiang Que, who had just traveled through the sky and space, became a Taoist friend.
They actually talked about the world together and talked about some problems in cultivation together, each with their own opinions and gains.
If he hadn't preconceived his opinions on Fahai, Jiang Que thought this old monk was actually quite interesting.
He is a qualified Taoist friend.
just……
Some calamities in the world come just as they say.
Great Sage of the Heavens
Great Sage of the Heavens