Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 507: Meeting Monk Tangan again
Situ Jing touched his chin, feeling a little bored in his heart, and said: "What do you mean by this? I'm going to be polite, what's the matter? I don't know, letting go of a woman who hurt you is counted. Fool. [For more wonderful novels, please visit] However, I know that a man who slaps a woman will definitely make me look down. Since she is not the same as me, then I will draw a clear line with her from now on. A good man like us, are you afraid that no woman likes it?"
"It makes sense! Your heart is really too broad! If it is, Lei Yi and Yan Mingzhu are really getting married, are you sure you can maintain the current mentality?" Ning Xiaochuan said .
Situ Jing was silent for a moment, his eyes deepened, and he said, "Whatever is not mine, even if it belongs to me now, it will belong to others in the future. Whatever belongs to me, even if it belongs to others now, will also be mine in the future. ."
"Squeak!"
On the vermilion courtyard wall next to him, a dilapidated wooden door opened, and a fat and honest monk walked out from inside.
"Amitabha Buddha! Donor, you seem so kind. Lao Na has heard what you said just now. It is too Buddha-nature. Why don't you go to the temple and drink a cup of tea? Let's talk about Buddhism together? "
Ning Xiaochuan was a little surprised. When he raised his head, he realized that this is really a dilapidated temple built in the city, but it is very cold. The plaque on the gate has three ancient Sanskrit characters "Bhikkhu Temple" written on it.
Ning Xiaochuan saw a temple for the first time in Tianshi City.
When Ning Xiaochuan saw the monk, his face was suddenly happy, saying: "Master Tan Gan, let me find you!"
"The donor admitted the wrong person!"
Monk Tan Gan glanced at Ning Xiaochuan and was taken aback. He hurried back into the temple and was about to close the gate.
Ning Xiaochuan dashed up, supported the gate with his arm, and said: "Master, goodbye in the wilderness, I have been looking for you all the time."
"Donor, you really admitted the wrong person!"
Monk Tan Gan held the door firmly. He knew that Ning Xiaochuan must have discovered that the broken picture was a fake picture, and he had come to him to settle the account.
He came to Jiuyuejiang to preach, and he hasn't allowed Buddhism to flourish, but he doesn't want to ruin Buddhism's reputation in this way.
At the same time, the monk Tangan was also muttering in his heart. It must be because there was no incense burning today. The Buddha did not appear. Otherwise, Jiuyuejiang is so big, why would he have found here?
"Amitabha!"
"Amitabha!"
Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said: "Master, you open the door first! I know that your old man is a Taoist monk. I would like to go in and discuss some Dharma with you and learn about the origin of Buddhism. (First post)"
"It's useless for you to blame me, unless you beat me to death, otherwise you can't even want to step into the temple." Monk Tan Gan's attitude was very tough, and he said in a very strong manner.
Ning Xiaochuan sighed, and said, "Master Tan Gan, how can I blame you? Your old man is really an eminent monk in my heart, with noble morals, and treats money as dung. There are some misunderstandings, it is all the younger generation’s fault. The younger generation came here this time just to apologize to the master."
The more monk Tan Gan listened, the more he felt something was wrong. The kid outside seemed really sincere, but it was impossible for him to open the door.
He said: "Donor, if there is really any misunderstanding between us before, please bear with me. The night is already late, and Lao Na is a little tired. Why can't we continue to consume it like this?"
Ning Xiaochuan thought for a while, finally let go of his hand, bowed his hand to the temple, and said: "Well then! The Buddhist school pays attention to the word'fate', since the master feels that the fate between us is exhausted. , The younger generation won’t bother. However, I still have to thank the master again for his gift of the picture. If it weren’t for the younger generation’s participation in the Yan clan’s auction today, I don’t know if the master sold a hundred black stones to the younger generation’s broken pictures. Real picture. This broken picture is worth tens of millions of profound stones. If it weren’t for the master’s gift, the younger generation would not be able to buy it. If the younger generation really finds treasures from the burial mountain in the future, they will definitely be given to the Bodhisattva. We reshape the golden body."
"Boom!"
The gate of the Bhikkhu Monastery was opened heavily by the monk Tangan, and almost tore off the door panels.
"Huh? What did you say? Real picture? Ten thousand black stones? You...take out the picture, and Lao Na will take a closer look." Monk Tan Gan's lips trembled, and his words were a little unclear. .
Ning Xiaochuan was a little surprised, and said tentatively: "Master, don't you know that it is a real picture, do you?"
"I...I...I will tell you, I will not know? That must be a real picture! Buddhism's "fire eyes and golden eyes" know? I have been practicing for many years, and I will distinguish between real pictures and fake pictures. Can’t come out? Believe it? I’ll show it to you now..." Monk Tan Gan stammered.
Ning Xiaochuan quickly said: "No, no, Master, since you already knew that it was a real picture, why are you so excited?"
Monk Tan Gan took a deep breath, his expression calmed down, and said: "Amitabha! Real pictures and fake pictures are just a piece of skin to Lao Na, not arrogant, not irritable, not foolish, no Greed, this is the great realm of life. The reason why Lao Na was so excited just now is because... When Lao Na just showed his glaring eyes, he discovered that the donor has such a thick root of wisdom in your body. It is really rare. Lao Na is in Daqian. Traveling in the world, reading countless people, this is the first time to see such a strong root of wisdom, it is almost a rare sight in thousands of years. Donor, you are likely to be a Buddha reincarnation!"
Situ Jing saw that Ning Xiaochuan had great admiration for Master Tan Gan, thinking that Monk Tan Gan was really a Buddhist master, so he also had full respect for Master Tan Gan, saying: "If you dare to ask Master, Hui Gen can also be divided into thickness. ?"
Monk Tan Gan said: "Chier! Chier! Your comprehension is not yet civilized! As the saying goes, wisdom roots are divided into thicknesses, and Buddha nature has long and short. Wisdom roots and Buddha nature are both missing for Buddhist practitioners. No."
Situ Jing said: "Dare to ask the master, since you can see that Brother Ning's Hui root is as thick as a watermelon, how thick is my Hui root?"
"Let’s not talk about this issue, let’s talk about the burial of the sacred mountain. When it comes to Lao Na’s experience of getting this picture, it is simply an immortal legend. There are many dangerous places and restricted areas in the great wilderness. For a human monk, he would not dare to take one step in his entire life. However, Lao Na was fearless and walked through many restricted areas of life, fighting dragons, destroying souls, killing spirits, and experienced nine or ninety-eighty-one ordeals. , I found this broken picture in a place of eternal imprisonment and brought it out."
"However, Lao Na regards money as dung and only pays attention to the two words "fate". Because Ning Donor is related to Can Tu, Lao Na sold the Can Tu to him at the price of a hundred black stones. The true value of this is simply a free gift!"
Ning Xiaochuan nodded and said: "I can testify to this, the master is really generous."
Monk Tan Gan's words turned around and said: "But, Ning Shizhu, your fate with Cantu is over!"
"The fate is over?" Ning Xiaochuan always felt something was wrong, and took a step back slightly.
Monk Tan Gan took a step forward and said, "That's right. Lao Na has already figured out that the fate between you and Cantu is really exhausted. Ning donor, you should look a little bit more, you have fate. Time limit! Have you ever seen a banquet in the world? Have you seen a flower that never fades? Have you seen a lover who has been in love for generations? Fate comes fast and goes fast. You must learn to let go , There is something to do with homework. Return the broken picture to Lao Na! Lao Na will find another destined person for it."
What's the joke, how could Ning Xiaochuan return the broken picture?
At this time, suddenly, a thick black cloud quickly spread from the direction of the center of the city.
In the dark clouds, dozens of thunder and lightning were shuttled, carrying a terrifying suffocation.
"Swish!"
Under the night sky, there are countless wind breaking sounds, and it seems that many strong people have rushed over.
"Is the powerhouse of the Thunder Clan."
Ning Xiaochuan and Situ Jing's expressions changed slightly, turning into two streams of light, and they rushed into the monastery and hid in the Buddhist hall.
"Boom!"
Monk Tan Gan closed the Buddhist gate, rushed into the Buddhist hall, and shouted, "What happened? Ning Shizhu, take out the broken picture! What does not belong to you, even if it belongs to you now, will be in the future. Will not belong to you."
"Boom!"
A purple lightning slashed down from the sky, and bombarded the garden of the monastery, hitting a huge crater with a diameter of ten meters. The smoke and dust filled up and formed a plume of smoke.
The stone slabs around the huge pit shattered and two temples not far away collapsed.
The whole Bhikkhu Monastery shook slightly, and the monk Tangan almost fell to the ground without standing still.
Outside the monastery, many martial arts masters of the Thunder clan appeared, and the entire monastery was surrounded by groups.
"Wow!"
A purple thunderball rose from the ground and turned into a huge lightning cover, confining the space of ten miles around the "Monastery of the Bhikkhu" and changing the atmosphere in the entire "Monastery of the Bhikkhu" Cheng Su was killed.
This incident naturally shook the monks in the entire Tianshi City, looking towards the south of the city. I saw the thunderclouds rolling in the sky, and a huge lightning cover appeared on the ground, confining a large area of the city.
Situ Lian and Mrs. Luan stood in the middle of a long street~IndoMTL.com~ and glanced in the direction of Leiyun, both of them showed negative smiles.
Situ Lian's face looked sick, she laughed very gloomy, and said: "Thunder Cloud Cover! Lei Clan is going to be true, and won't give the two boys a chance to escape. My nephew is afraid of being alive. No more!"
Mrs. Luan smiled and said: "This is not right, so we don't need to do it ourselves. However, that kid really has a 9th-grade profound tool on his body. If it is given by the Thunder Clan, it will be a big deal. "
"How precious the Ninth-Rank Profound Tool is, it is a strange thing that it is so easy to be obtained by the Thunder Clan. Wait and see! When the Thunder Clan kills those two boys, there will definitely be someone who will do it. The Ninth-Rank Profound Tool will fall. It's not known who it will be in! Don't forget, there is more than one old antique in Tianshi City. Hehe!" Situ Lian smiled.
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