Since that day, Tulip Middle School has had an extra student who can fight well, and he is invincible all over the middle school. beat up several key members of the Hongxing Society, the Chaoshan Gang, and the Gentlemen's Party. Let his fame resound through Tulip Middle School.

However, after he beat these people, they all said that Xiao Fei asked him to do it. Only then did people know that he also had a boss, and his boss was Xiao Fei. Xiao Fei? Is that the freshman in the seventh class of high school with strong martial arts?

A few days later.

"See, that's Xiao Fei, the boss of our school!"

"The one next to me is the eldest lady, the second-ranked beauty in the school."

When Xiao Fei and Dongfang Mingyue walked along the gravel path of the flower bed, the classmates pointed at them. Some students met them head-on and took a detour. Now Xiao Fei has become the king of Tulip Middle School.

Students and teachers, no one knows him. And after F4's men were scared, F4 miraculously chose to disappear.

Because there are so many things that have happened recently, Xiao Fei has changed too much. The girls of the Bilibili Demon Girl Heavenly Group have less contact with him. And Li Miaomiao also left Lin Xiaowu's house after playing for a few days, and she was nowhere to be found.

……

India.

Municipality of Aghrab.

A huge and magnificent building that stands ten kilometers away on the outskirts of the city. The main body of the building is built of white marble, and various colors of gemstones, crystals, jadeite and malachite are inlaid into various patterns and patterns. Wherever the light goes, the brilliance is dazzling, as bright as the stars in the sky.

This is the Taj Mahal, known as the seventh wonder of the world. In the afterglow of the setting sun, it gives people a feeling of being in a fairyland.

One of the rooms is the Buddha Hall, at the top of the Taj Mahal. Through the window, you can see the sky outside at a height of 100 meters. On the walls around the Buddha Hall, there is a statue of the protector Arhat. In the middle is the Bodhisattva Avalokiteshvara, who enshrines great compassion.

A girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old was sitting cross-legged on a futon in front of her. The expression is very solemn and solemn.

She wears a golden gauze dress with Indian characteristics and a white veil over her head. The delicate face is beautiful, a pair of big eyes are slightly closed, and it is extremely religious. A huge gemstone pendant hangs from his forehead, and a sparkling gemstone nose ring is pinned to the side of his nose.

The girl is undoubtedly very beautiful, but her beauty gives people an exotic flavor. Under the clothes is a delicate body and a devilish figure. He is nearly 1.8 meters tall and glamorous. If she goes to a beauty pageant, she will definitely be Miss World.

This beauty is Aishwarya, the reincarnation of Tang Seng. If Xiao Fei knew that the seven or eight-year-old little flower in Lingjue Temple had grown like this, he would definitely not recognize it. The eighteen changes in the female college are earth-shaking.

Aishwarya's father was a wealthy businessman of Chinese descent who had become an Indian citizen. Opened an oil and gas company in New Delhi and has two oil fields in northern India. The family has a fortune of more than one trillion, but there is only one daughter, Aishwarya.

Ten years ago, her mother had a dream in which Guanyin Bodhisattva told her that she was going to take Aishwarya to visit the grave of her ancestral home in China. So the mother and daughter returned to China for the first time, and after sweeping the tomb, they went to Lingjue Temple for a tour.

So, the girl Aishwarya met Xiao Fei when she was a teenager. There, Aishwarya taught Xiao Fei to eat chicken legs and learned that there are such animals as women in this world.

After that, Aishwarya grew more and more beautiful, and her father wanted to train her to become an international star. However, she was not interested in any of these and devoted herself to the Buddha. The reincarnation of Tang Seng is, of course, to the Buddha. The two couples had no choice but to leave it to her.

Aishwarya has also been familiar with Buddhist scriptures since she was a child, and she memorized Mahayana Buddhism when she was a teenager. He also often goes to temples to worship and worships Buddha everywhere.

"Amitabha!"

A beautiful girl sitting cross-legged under the statue of the Bodhisattva deity, Aishwarya bowed her head. With his hands folded in front of his chest, he recited a Buddha name in his mouth. The expression is pious, and the voice is extremely good.

"Aishwarya, go to Huaxia to find the man of your destiny and bring him to India. He is the little monk you met when you were a child, called Xiao Fei. Now in Flower City, Tulip Middle School. ”

At this moment, a divine thought silently entered her mind.

"The man of my destiny?" Aishwarya's expression became confused, "I am dedicated to the Buddha and have dedicated my body and mind to the Buddha Lord, why are there still men in my life?" ”

However, the Bodhisattva's decree appeared clearly in her mind. Let her feel that this seems to be her destiny, an irresistible fate.

"I have given everything to my Buddha, and I will never allow a man to defile my holy body. But the Bodhisattva's decree cannot be violated. So let him be my nominal husband and never let him touch me. ”

Aishwarya's expression froze, and she thought firmly in her heart.

Aishwarya is now a mortal body, without any magical powers of the Dharma. She didn't even know who she was in her previous life. At the beginning, Tang Seng was a mortal, and he still played with the Monkey King with his magical powers.

Now, those Buddha masters in the Buddha realm are doing their old tricks again. After letting Tang Seng reincarnate, he also did not bring any supernatural cultivation. However, she believes in Buddhism, but she was born with it.

"Miss, you have been worshipping the Buddha for seven days and seven nights, if you don't go back, the master should be worried." At this moment, a local Indian maid spoke to her in pure English. In India, English has become the lingua franca.

"It's time to go back and tell my father that he will allow me to go to Huaxia Flower City." Aishwarya muttered to herself. After speaking, he followed the maid out of the Buddhist hall. Leaving the Taj Mahal, outside, an extended Lincoln was waiting for her.

Lengthened Lincoln in the afterglow of the setting sun, driving on a foreign land. Sitting in the back seat, Aishwarya looked out through the car window. She didn't watch it before, because she had something on her mind today, so she rarely had the leisure to look outside.

Although she is Chinese, she does not have the slightest feeling of gratitude in her heart. She has only been to the land of China once.

Three hours later, the extended Lincoln entered New Delhi, the capital of India. The suburbs are filthy slums, and the city center is a luxurious residential area. The gap between the rich and the poor in India today is too great, and one is heaven and the other is hell on both sides.

Inside a luxurious villa, the beautiful Aishwarya stepped through the door.

"Father, mother. Tomorrow, I'm going to Huaxia, please help me book a ticket. After entering the door, he said to a middle-aged couple.

(End of chapter)