Chapter 67: The Little Monk Ten Directions

Chapter 67

The little monk is ten directions

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Xiao Le looked at the little monk Shifang excitedly with no eyes, and reminded Lin Fei vigorously: "Shifang! Don't you know? ”

Lin Fei replied casually: "I know!" The protagonist of Qiansan? ”

Xiao Le shook his head wildly for a while: "I'm not talking about movies!" It's a real person! ”

Lin Fei was stunned: "What?" ”

Reality? What real person?

Xiao Le Wu whispered a few words in Lin Fei's ear, and the next moment, Lin Fei's body trembled violently.

Lin Fei's eyebrows were almost twisted together, and he looked at Xiao Lewu with strange eyes: "Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?" ”

"I won't be mistaken!" Xiao Le Wu patted his chest and said, "Who is my master!" Old man Youfang, how many people in the world can be friends with him? That old monk is one of them! ”

Lin Fei asked again suspiciously, "Is he really the one you said??? ”

Xiao Le Wu said affirmatively: "Although the one I saw is very old, the eyebrows are very similar. And I will never admit this breath!! ”

Lin Fei swallowed his saliva wildly, and looked at the little monk Shifang in disbelief, at this moment he was holding chopsticks and pulling the food into his own bowl and chopsticks. Lin Fei kept thinking about what Xiao Le Wu said just now, and he was friends with the old man You Fang. Come on, it's ancient times!

According to the time here to the time when they really lived, it must have been at least a thousand years, if this little monk was really friends with the old man Youfang

"You mean to say you've seen the rumored Ten Directions Elders?" Lin Fei asked in a low voice in Xiao Lewu's ear.

Xiao Le nodded without madness: "I've seen it!" That monk is amazing! Walk like that."

Keep swallowing your saliva!

Elder of the Ten Directions!! It's not that Lin Fei doesn't know his name, to be precise, he has not only seen it, but also heard Jiang Wu mention it. It is said that there are only a few real masters in the world, and the most famous of them are: the Ten Elders who represent the highest realm of Buddhism, and the Immortal Masters who represent the highest realm of Taoism, and the Old Man You Fang and the two cultivators are generally high and low. But it belongs to miscellaneous. There are a few of them, Jiang Wu has not elaborated, but these three alone are already unimaginable

In particular, Jiang Wu wrote a sentence in a miscellaneous record about the life of the elders of the ten directions: Elder Shifang, elder brother, deceased, good deeds for thousands of years, spread the word in all directions

Doing good for thousands of years? What do you mean?

This means that these elders of the Ten Directions have lived for almost a thousand years? Oh, my God! This is so unconscionable! And. Lin Fei couldn't imagine what a scene a person would be like if he lived for a thousand years. But looking at Xiao Lewu's eyes of affirmation and surprise at this moment, he had to look at the little monk Shifang again.

This little guy doesn't look special, even a little naΓ―ve and naughty, just eating is far less calm and promising than his master, Zen Master Baiyun.

It's just that Lin Fei and Xiao Lewu's words were accidentally heard by Zen Master Baiyun. After all, the old Zen master was well-informed, although he didn't understand many of the words in the mouths of the two people, but when he heard what they said about the elder of the ten directions who had lived for a thousand years, his heart was stunned! Fong? Could it be his little apprentice? Even he subconsciously looked at the little monk Shifang, and the little guy had a lot of rice on his face and smiled at Zen Master Baiyun.

If that's the case. Then this kid's future achievements may far surpass his own.

Then he recited the Heart Sutra and said "Amitabha"!

"But it's a bit unbelievable that a person lives to be a thousand years old!" Lin Fei said to Xiao Lewu.

Xiao Le smiled and said, "This is that you have less knowledge!" Your hometown"

What's wrong with our hometown?

Lin Fei looked at Xiao Lewu suspiciously, and Xiao Lewu hurriedly prevaricated: "Isn't Jiang Wu in your hometown just an example?" This old guy is in his fifties, and he looks like a young man in his twenties. His kind of cultivation can maintain his appearance, and if a monk who has attained enlightenment like the Elder of the Ten Directions wants to live for more than a thousand years, it is not very easy! ”

A thousand years old, according to the distinction of immortals in the Daomen, it almost belongs to the level of earth immortals.

At this time, Zhiqiu looked at Lin Fei and Le Wu, who were only talking about themselves, with an embarrassed expression: "There are a group of people under the mountain who don't seem to be good people?" ”

"How many good people can go up the mountain in the middle of the night!" Le Wu said casually.

The Baiyun Zen Master on the side smiled for a while. sighed: "It's probably when we went to town that we met a group of gangsters who wanted to rob us of the Golden Buddha!" ”

"Golden Buddha?"

That's right. There has always been a puzzle Lin Fei is very puzzled, that is, where is the White Cloud Zen Master escorting the Golden Buddha going? What is it used for?

As for the relationship between the little monk Shifang and the elders of the ten directions, put aside for the time being, even if the little monk is really the elder of the ten directions in the future, it will be a matter of the future, and now there is a use for half a dime?

It's just that the topic of the Golden Buddha hasn't started yet, and Zen Master Baiyun and Lin Fei frowned at the same time. Follow, even Zhiqiu Yiye and Xiao Lewu also felt that something was wrong. Only the little monk Shifang continued to "pull and pull" and eat

Looking up at the four of them with innocent eyes, "What's wrong with you?" ”

It looks like I'm cramping all of a sudden!

"Southwest!"

Lin Fei raised his head and was the first to look at the deep mountain: "It's the direction of the deep mountain!" ”

Le Wu stood up: "Do you remember what will happen next in the movie?" ”

Lin Fei nodded.

At this time, Zen Master Baiyun had already gotten up and muttered "Amitabha": "Such a big demonic aura? ”

Lin Fei told Zen Master Baiyun: "The master doesn't know that there is a thousand-year-old tree demon and a group of ghosts living in this mountain. Pretty powerful! ”

Zen Master Baiyun: "There are demons in the mountains? It seems that most of the villains who followed us up the mountain are in danger! ”

At this time, Zhiqiu Kazuha was about to stand up and say something?

Lin Fei interrupted him and proposed, "Why don't you go into the mountain with me!" ”

Zen Master Baiyun nodded and instructed Shifang: "You stay in the temple to guard the Golden Buddha!" ”

Lin Fei said to Zhiqiu Yiye and Le Wu: "You go somewhere else to see if there are any other suspicious traces." ”

Although Zhiqiu Yiye was puzzled, he still complied and followed Xiao Lewu to leave. Zen Master Baiyun picked up his staff and flew towards the outside of the temple, and Lin Fei also followed closely to catch up.

Xin said: "I have waited for three years! It seems that the story of Qiansan is finally going to happen."

Looking up in the direction of the mountain again, the demonic aura is soaring, the thousand-year-old dryad has been hiding in the mountain for three years, and most of them can't help but show up (to be continued.) )