Yuan Xing inexplicably became the monk in the world.

It is said that he can cut through the two realms of the Mingyang world, eliminate the impermanence of heaven, spread sweet rain to cure all diseases, and understand the cause and effect to remedy disasters. This time he passed through Hengshui and saw that the disasters were everywhere on the city, so he stayed to save the creatures in this city.

In the inn yard where he lives, rays of Buddha's light will appear in the sky at night, only those who are destined to see it. The inn is one of them.

Anyway, the rumors are getting more and more outrageous. The first day is already exaggerated, and the next day, I can't be a human being. I have three heads, six arms, black faces, and fangs.

Yuan Xing's face turned dark as he listened to Zhou Mo's eyebrows and reposted various rumors from the outside world. He was so angry that he had not explained to others that he was not a monk, nor did he have the magical power of peeping into the secrets of heaven and Jiang Linbuyu to cure all diseases. But people seemed to be more willing to believe what they heard. As for the explanations of the parties involved, haha.

"This is someone building momentum for you, otherwise the momentum would not be so strong." Zhou Mo said gloatingly: "It is likely that the government is helping you in this way and divert the panic among the people about the frequent disasters in the Song Dynasty this year."

"The role of love played by me and the statues of the temple has become a means to appease the people?" Yuan Xing had a blue face, his tone full of helplessness.

"Anyway, your reputation has been confirmed. I believe it will soon spread to the north and even the world." Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows and joked: "How does it feel to be a monk?"

Yuan Xing couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this: "Why don't you come?"

"Ha, I don't have the magical powers of your monk." Zhou Mo laughed out loud.

Just as he was smiling, the knock on the door sounded, Fang Qiwu's voice came in from outside: "What's that funny?"

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Master Fang was still dressed up when he left a few days ago, and he had no trace of a journey and had experienced a war. The first sentence he entered was to make fun of Yuanxing: "As soon as I left Gucheng, I heard about Master Yuanxing's name. When I returned here, I thought it was really lively. " His tone was as happy as Zhou Mo's previous words.

Now the inn comes and goes, and the yard where Yuanxing lives is even more unsatisfied. As soon as you get close, you will see the incense table tributes placed at the door. Some people even burn incense and pray to the guest room inside, making the smoke filled with smoke. It looks like a place where people live, but it is similar to the nanny where the Qingming Festival worships ancestors.

Yuan Xing looked at the two of them speechlessly. Is it such a happy thing for me to be unlucky?

After joking, the few people couldn't help but talk about the matter after the separation. Fang Qiwu had known that the news was fake and expected that there would be an ambush in Gucheng, so he made a lot of preparations. The purpose of this trip to Gucheng was to end the enemy's battle. She said it lightly, but only a few words were passed, and there was no thrilling sentence mentioned.

Yuan Xing also talked about his experience. When he talked about the two people who attacked him, Fang Qiwu couldn't help but frown, pondered for a long time before shook his head again: "I really can't remember that there are such enemies. Those with the ability and courage have long gone to Gucheng to ambush. They will do the despicable act of killing you to vent their anger. I don't think they are famous." Listen, these are the demeanor of masters, the two Green Forest thieves who have been fighting for a long time in love and Yuan Xing, are just insignificant little people in her eyes, and they don't even deserve to be known to her.

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Miao Xu received the news that Fang Qiwu returned and rushed to the inn as soon as possible.

"I'll pay homage to the Taoist priest." As soon as he entered the room, he bowed and bowed.

Fang Qiwu sat on the chair, but neither replied to the court nor allowed the other party to straighten up. He just looked at him coldly. After a long time, he spoke: "Mu Bai taught a good apprentice. Even my friend dared to plot against me?"

"I don't dare." Miao Xu thrust his knees and coldness oozed out of his forehead.

"Dare you say that the matter of Yuanxing is not fueling the fire?" Fang Qiwu took a sip of tea slowly.

What? Yuanxing and Zhou Mo looked at each other, and they really didn't expect that Miao Xu's intervention was behind the spread of the title of the monk so quickly.

"After the death of his mentor, the situation at home became more and more difficult day by day. If it weren't for Mr. Liu and Senior Yu's care, the remaining orphan and widowed mother would have been eaten by those relatives long ago." Miao Xu hurriedly explained: "I'm just thinking about..."

Fang Qiwu interrupted him: "You are afraid that I will not be able to walk into the Central Plains for a long time. This time I went south to conquer those old people. Are you looking for a helper of the monks for me?" Seeing the other party lowering his head, he suddenly said quietly: "The interests of the imperial merchants are so great, but Mu Bai's branch only has a daughter, so don't you want to replace them?"

"My master's kindness is as heavy as a mountain. How could Miao Xu do something worse than that beast?" Miao Xu was shocked when he heard this, and walked a few steps to Fang Qiwu and touched the ground with his forehead: "I swear that I have no selfishness in this matter."

After a while and the fight, seeing that the other party was almost lying on the ground, Fang Qiwu said, "Get up, our friends are not dead yet, I'm sorry you don't dare."

Miao Xu then stood up, looked up and saw the two monks staring at him, and quickly bowed and apologized again, with an extremely sincere attitude, which made Yuanxing not have an attack. After all, he had saved him before.

Seeing this, Fang Qiwu waved his hand angrily and said to Miao Xu: "You prepare a boat tonight and we will leave here tomorrow morning."

The other party was asked to leave when he got the order. Fang Qiwu thought for a while and said, "You let go of my original words. My close friend passed away. Five years ago, I failed to make a journey because of the matter. Now I plan to go south to worship and take the Leng family's orphan into my Shangqing. I see that the blind man dares to stretch his claws again."

When Miao Xu left respectfully, she shook her head: "Time can really make people harsh. The simple and cute child back then has become smooth and scheming now." After sighing, he turned to Yuanxing and bowed: "This kid is not authentic in his work, but after all, there is a reason for it. I am here to apologize for him. How can the master forgive him this time?"

Today, she has a strong aura and it is rare to be able to say something to apologize. It is okay to go all the way.

"How about you two go to Jiangnan with me?" Fang Qiwu smiled bitterly: "The next thing is a bit complicated. I'm afraid I really have to use the name of your divine monk."

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As soon as the day was bright the next day, a few people cleaned up and quietly left the city under Miao Xu's arrangement.

There were passenger ships parked by the Yellow River, and except for the sailors, there were only a few of them.

The few people did not enter the cabin, but arrived at the bow of the boat. Refreshments were prepared on the low table there, and a few pots of wine were still hot in the stove soup pot.

Fang Qiwu waved his hand and sent Miao Xu away, took the lead in finding a mat to sit cross-legged, took the wine, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Zhou Mo, and then smiled at Yuanxing, "How about the monks come here too?"

"Don't, monk, I can't drink." Yuan Xing waved his hand quickly, poured tea and held it in his hand, and sat down on the ground far away from the two of them. Not only did he not drink, he also hated that smell very much.

"Born." Fang Qiwu rolled his eyes and drank Zhou Mo. Yuan Xing drank hot tea and thought about his own thoughts.

After drinking a few cups, Fang Qiwu suddenly took off the mask and revealed a delicate face.

Looking at the two surprised, she smiled and said, "Now we have a common disaster. Let me introduce myself again. My name is Lan Ruobing, also known as Fang Tuo. I jumped over the cliff in my early years, became a lunatic, and was called a witch for many years. More than ten years ago, I became a monk and joined the Shangqing School. I acted too self-centered and always had deviant actions. I killed countless people in this life. I really can't be considered a good person. I have done some good things and failed many people. I believe that my strengths are not accepting my fate. My biggest weakness is that I don't accept my fate and I'm too stubborn."

Yuanxing listened to her self-summary, thought about it, and laughed, and raised the teacup: "My name is Qin Kong, the Dharma name is Yuanxing, and there is also a Dharma name called Buddha Zen. Before traveling through time, he was a salted fish, and he was doing nothing on the Internet all day long. Later, he became a child and became a monk and practiced honestly. I was a blind man for two years and could play the pipa with empty hands. His martial arts were sparse and ordinary, but his Buddhist teachings were ignorant. There was a useless system saying that I was walking in Buddhism, but I didn't know what I should do."

"Bail system?" Fang Qiwu looked at him meaningfully: "Is it the thing you communicate with in your heart?"

Yuan Xing nodded, and the other party could indeed detect the existence of the golden cicada.

"I don't have as magical experience as you." Zhou Mo also smiled and said, "I saw the warmth and coldness of the world for some reason when I was young. When I was young, I often hang out on the Internet. I became an angry young man and did many ridiculous things. Now I can't think about it now." He seemed to have good alcohol tolerance, and his face was not blushed after cup. "I said I was a writer, but at most I was a literary lover. In order to relieve my mood, I started writing novels on the Internet. Unfortunately, my level was limited, and I gave up when I started. Only one book was quite big because of the curiosity of the subject, and my grades were actually pretty good. Unfortunately, I was a bit pretentious and extreme at that time. Later, my illness worsened and I couldn't continue to write, and it ended up unfinished. After recovering for a while, I started to work again. It has been more than ten years since then. During this period, I learned to draw and learn various musical instruments. I was always popular for three minutes, and I threw away the fur when I could get a little bit, but I finally got rid of depression."

"I am in my thirties now. I have had a few kisses with my girlfriend after breaking up with my girlfriend but have no results. I am still single. Although I am not good at socializing with others at work, I have become old fry. Maybe I was too tired at a young age and I am not in good health now. I fell ill again this spring. I reflected on the hospital bed that if I die like this, I might have to have a comment that 'he is a good person'. I feel that I should leave something and start writing in my spare time. Unfortunately, my level is still bad and I feel uncomfortable watching it dryly." Zhou Mo still smiled: "If I live long, these words may become a topic of conversation for party drinking. Isn't it also a good thing?"

"Interesting." Fang Qiwu clapped his hands: "Do we three together look like the three stages of life?" She pointed at herself: "Rebellious, stubborn, and unyielding."

Pointing to Zhou Mo again: "It has become smooth and sophisticated after being tempered."

Finally, I looked at the fate: "Thousands of sails pass by, no desire or demand?"

"I'm not without desires." Yuan Xing waved his hand in a hurry: "I actually have a lot of what I want in my heart, and sometimes I dream of it..."

"What do you think? Girl?" Zhou Mo squeezed his eyes narrowly.

Yuan Xing glanced at him and said slowly: "I want to have iron plate squid crayfish, fresh meat wontons, big waist."

"Are you a foodie?" Fang Qiwu laughed.

"What's wrong with the foodie?" Perhaps because of this uncovered exchange, Yuanxing no longer acts in an orderly manner as usual. He sits and lies in a regular manner. He stretches one leg forward, and one of his legs bends and leans against the bow guardrail. He looks extremely lazy: "I am not interested in saving all living beings, nor do I have the ability to expand the Buddhist sect and practice honestly, I only wish my family and friends to be safe, and I will get an answer..."

"You really don't have to be so taboo. I really have no malice towards you. It's just that some things cannot be known to you now." In front of him, Jin Chan's text message emerged again.
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