"Master, why don't you secretly go back to Tianyin Temple, and then get that treasure back for me? Let me see what that treasure looks like, and what is so magical? In this case, I will have the motivation to cultivate!

When Su Lin said this, his eyes stared at Monk Juechen's body without blinking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info As long as there is the slightest mistake, he will run for his life.

"What is the difference between you and those liars who throw me something that can be bought casually on the street and fool me, and those young people who sell martial arts secrets on the street and throw away a copy of the Sunflower Treasure Book, the Divine Palm of the Gods, or something when they see a stupid and cute young man, saying that the responsibility of guarding the peace of the universe is entrusted to you? Master, times are changing, there are fewer fools, the wisdom of the people is improving, and the professional standard of the gods must be improved. If not, why don't you go back to the headquarters to go to class and study? Just give me that treasure by the way, no, take it out. It's mine anyway, right?"

Something happened to Su Lin's surprise, this time Monk Juechen was not angry.

Instead, he looked at Su Lin, thought about it seriously, and said, "That's the truth. ”

Hearing Monk Juechen's words, Su Lin couldn't help but be overjoyed and said, "So, Master, have you agreed with my suggestion?"

"Disagree!" Monk Juechen shook his head and said, "Although what you said is very reasonable. But the matter with the poor monk who disagrees has nothing to do with you!"

"I-!" A mouthful of old blood on Su Lin's chest was almost spurted out by Monk Juechen's words.

He felt that all his efforts had been in vain, and that all his words had been wasted.

It's like he punched and attacked, but he punched on cotton, but cotton was fine, he was suffocated half to death, and he almost suffocated internal injuries.

"Master, you, how can you be so shameless, are you worthy of me?" Su Lin scolded angrily.

"Why can't the poor monk be like this?" said the monk Juechen, "The poor monk is not only your master, but also your savior! As for what he wants to give you, when your strength is reached, the poor monk will naturally take you to get it!"

Of course, Monk Juechen would not tell Su Lin that he was going to take the treasure of Tianyin Temple.

"Okay! I've said everything that needs to be said!" Monk Juechen looked at Su Lin and said, "Your kind of power, from ancient times to the present, is only owned by you, so no one can help you! When your strength reaches the requirements, the poor monk will take you to that baby. As for what the baby is like, whether it is powerful or not, the poor monk can tell you that it is very powerful, and with it, it is enough for you to stand at the top of this world. ”

Hearing Monk Juechen's words, Su Lin's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, and said, "Really?"

"Naturally it's true!" said the monk Juechen, "The monks don't speak!"

"I'm new to other monks, I don't believe you!" Su Lin didn't give Monk Juechen any face.

"You-!" Su Lin's words almost broke Monk Juechen's immovable Zen.

Monk Juechen was afraid that he would chat with Su Lin, and he was so angry that he couldn't help but shoot Su Lin to death, so he did not move Zen.

However, Su Lin's words would actually make him have the idea that even if he didn't move Zen, he couldn't suppress his killing intent.

Su Lin looked at the Arhat relief behind Monk Juechen and sighed softly: "Master, I don't understand it now. You say, why should the world be divided into right and wrong, and why should it be divided into good and evil? Why should people love and why should people hate? Life is too short to be fleeting, but what are we pursuing in this life? Is it a secular force or is it our own power? Is it to punish evil and promote good, or is it to pursue our own self? If Cang Tian really has eyes, I think he should open his eyes and take a good look at the world. Look at so many mean, shameless, and ruthless bad people in the world, and there are also good people like me who are simple and kind and adhere to their ideals. Bad people send them to hell, and good people like me let them enjoy the best of the world......"

"Speaking of human words!" Monk Juechen couldn't help but interrupt Su Lin when he listened to Su Lin's self-absorption, self-praise, and self-lyricism.

A man wants a face, and a tree wants bark.

He felt that he was shameless enough, but every time he met Su Lin, Su Lin refreshed the lower limit of his understanding of shamelessness.

Because this guy Surin has never gone out with his face, and he doesn't know where he usually hides his face.

"Oh, I don't mean anything else!" said Surin, "everyone is so busy, time is precious. Since Master, you don't give me a treasure for self-defense, then you can just give me some other things. For example, what martial arts cheats "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon", "Six Veins Divine Sword" or something, I don't have high requirements. Although I can't practice, I can practice for my women and my brothers! You know that I have provoked some people, and if they have no ability to protect themselves, I really don't feel at ease!"

Monk Juechen listened to Su Lin's words, frowned and said: "The poor monk sees that you have read too many martial arts novels, there is no "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon" here, but there is a "Six Selling Gods", do you want it?"

"If you want it, why not?" said Surin.

At the end, he also added, "There won't really be a "Six Veins Divine Sword", right?

"The poor monk is talking about "Six Selling Gods"!"

“……”

"Master, do you want to give it or not?" Su Lin asked, "I admit that I have selfish intentions, but who doesn't have selfish intentions! I have offended so many people, the group935 organization often sends people to kill me, and the old immortal thing of the overseas cultivator is also immortal, if he comes to kill me, what should I do? If he uses the people around me to threaten me to commit suicide, do you think I should kill myself?"

“……”

Monk Juechen was speechless, as he found that he had no way to refute Su Lin.

"Ahh

He sighed, and finally took out two books from his arms, and before he could speak, Su Lin had already rushed over, grabbed them in his arms, and said, "Thank you, Master!"

After saying that, turn around and leave.

Monk Juechen's chest rose and fell, obviously angry.

Su Lin's unloading and killing donkeys, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is too obvious, is he so sure that he will not come to beg himself in the future?

It didn't take long for Su Lin to suddenly run back, he looked at Monk Juechen with a look of shame, held up a secret book in his hand, and said angrily: "Master, did you take it by mistake?"