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"Young Master Wei?"
Hui'an's eyes seemed a little surprised, but he soon regained his composure.
"Young master, let's talk in the back room."
"I know what you want to ask, and Folian Temple will definitely give you an explanation on this matter."
......
In the original "The Great Peak of Martial Arts", Xiao Feng met Hui'an in the middle stage.
At that time, he fought fiercely in Longzhou. Although all the enemies were killed, he was also seriously injured, and was saved by the latter just by chance.
During the healing days at Folian Temple, Xiao Feng and Hui An gradually became acquainted, and often sat down with this eminent monk to discuss Buddhism, and actively helped the people of Longzhou "get rid of poverty and become rich".
The original book did not describe this "poverty alleviation" in too much detail, but anyway, through Xiao Feng's operation, the poverty problem that had plagued the people of Longzhou for hundreds of years was easily solved. Basically enough to eat.
Such ability can be put in the previous life to get the honor of a "poverty alleviation model", and Xiao Feng is the same. Not to mention the love and affection of the people in Longzhou, he also got the Buddhist sacred object from Hui'an - the golden cassock .
To put it simply, it is a plot of "what goes around, goes around".
When Wei Changtian watched this passage, he was not interested in most of the plots. He only remembered that when Xiao Feng left Longzhou in the end, there was a plot of "all the people were sent off" and there was also a sentence of Huian's evaluation of the former——
Although he has not entered Buddhism, he is a saint with long hair.
This sentence is undoubtedly very high, but it's a pity that this "sage with long hair" has died under Wei Changtian's sword, and he will never have the chance to save the people of Longzhou from fire and water, nor will he have the chance to meet Hui'an...
"..."
"Young master Wei, monks don't tell lies, and everything the poor monk says is true."
A quarter of an hour later, Hui'an had already told the truth about Jingyuan's situation, her tone full of apology.
"It is indeed my Folian Temple's fault for allowing such an evil monk to walk in the world. Fortunately, that Miss You has never had anything wrong. I hope you can forgive me."
"forgive......"
Wei Changtian lowered his head and thought for a while, then smiled softly and said, "Abbot, I came here specially to Folian Temple today, not to forgive you."
"Then I don't know what the young master wants me to do in Folian Temple?"
Hui An calmly twirled the beads in his hand, and the aloes wafted in the room.
"It's simple..."
Wei Changtian went straight to the point, squinted his eyes and said, "I want the golden cassock."
"Da~"
The long string of Buddhas suddenly stopped.
Huian suddenly looked over, his eyes were first surprised, then helpless.
"Young Master Wei, the golden cassock is my Buddhist treasure..."
"Of course I know it's a treasure."
Wei Changtian waved his hand and interrupted, "Otherwise I won't be able to see it."
"Abbot, that Jingyuan almost ruined my event at the Spring Dragon Poetry Conference. Afterwards, it took me a lot of effort to put down this evil monk who harmed the world."
"Speaking of which, this matter should be done by your Folian Temple, but I can't bear to see him continue to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so I eradicate this scum for you."
"What's more, I didn't publicize this matter until now, because I was afraid of damaging the reputation of Folian Temple and Buddhism."
"Abbot, you and I are fair."
"I did this, but only exchanged for a golden cassock..."
"It shouldn't be too much, right?"
"..."
What Wei Changtian said was well-founded, and Hui An couldn't help being silent for a long time after hearing this.
But in the end he shook his head apologetically.
"Mr. Wei, the golden cassock is too special, and the poor monk really can't decide."
"However, my Folian Temple has two pavilions for scriptures and treasures. If you want to, you can choose from the two pavilions. No matter what you like, you can take it away today."
"I don't know what your son wants?"
Free to choose?
Randomly selecting treasures from the Buddhist Scriptures and Treasure Pavilions of the Buddha Lotus Temple is actually quite good.
However, Wei Changtian was not interested in those "traps", and the only thing he could fancy in the entire Folian Temple was the cassock.
"Old monk."
Suddenly, he no longer called Hui An "abbot", but made a 180-degree turn in his attitude, and said word by word under the latter's astonished eyes:
"Am I being too polite to you?"
......
According to the unofficial statistics of Tianji Pavilion, Hui'an has been ranked second in the Daning White List for a long time, and he is a typical "gentleman".
But no matter how gentlemanly he is, he is also a second-rank master.
A second rank is now being threatened by a fifth rank pointing at his nose, but Hui'an just frowned... I have to say that this is already an expression of extreme tolerance.
"Young Master Wei, if you don't want to enter the Second Pavilion to choose treasures, that's all."
"The favor that Folian Temple owes you will definitely be repaid in the future..."
The beads turned again, and Hui'an slowly closed her eyes.
"But today, it is absolutely impossible for you to take away the golden cassock."
"..."
Hui'an no longer looked at Wei Changtian, and the latter didn't care, and just sneered and said:
"Abbot, don't talk so deadly."
"I will take this cassock with me today."
"Humph!"
Hui An snorted coldly: "Young Master, you can try."
Just try, who is afraid of whom?
With a sneer, Wei Changtian slowly stood up, and immediately mobilized the surging internal force in his body...
"Grandpa!"
Chapter 248 It's a matter of human effort
"Grandpa!"
Wei Changtian's shout was full of anger and took it for granted, but he couldn't fix Hui'an anymore.
But before he could think about who Wei Changtian's grandfather was, with the shaking of the door of the outer room, a figure stood in front of him.
"Huian, do you still remember who this old man is?!"
"you......"
Hui'an opened his eyes suddenly, and instantly recognized the old man in black in front of him.
"Qin Zhengqiu!"
"It seems that your memory is not bad."
Qin Zhengqiu glanced at Hui'an unkindly, and then asked Wei Changtian.
"Chang Tian, you haven't settled down with this bald donkey?"
"No."
Wei Changtian shook his head calmly: "Grandpa, this old monk is too ungrateful, I'm going to slaughter Folian Temple."
"Hahaha! Good!"
Qin Zhengqiu laughed loudly: "Chang Tian, but these bald donkeys are quite capable, in my opinion, it is better for us to kill them back and forth in the temple a few times, and then leave first, and come back when they are unprepared." .”
"Well, it's not impossible..."
Wei Changtian nodded: "Forgive them, they probably won't be able to stop us."
"Don't worry, grandson, with me here, can't we come and go freely in this little Buddha Lotus Temple?"
"That's good, let's kill less today."
"Extremely!"
"..."
Wei Changtian and Qin Zhengqiu sang together, and started discussing how to "slaughter" Folian Temple as if no one else was there.
And Hui An, who was on the side, listened to the discussion between the two, and naturally could no longer maintain a calm expression.
As the abbot of Folian Temple, he usually acquainted with famous and decent people, so he had never dealt with a top "rogue" like Wei Changtian.
Suddenly came to ask for the treasure of my Buddhism, and if I don’t give it, I will slaughter the temple... How is this different from those vicious bandits?
What's more important is that I really have nothing to do with them!
Hui'an knew that Qin Zhengqiu's strength was no better than Qin Zhengqiu's. Although there were still five third-rank eminent monks in Folian Temple, if the latter was really playing tricks and making sneak attacks, then he really didn't have a good way to deal with it.
What's more, behind Wei Changtian is the Xuanjing Division...
"You, you!"
Standing up abruptly, Hui'an was so angry that he no longer looked like a holy monk, pointing at Wei Changtian and Qin Zhengqiu tremblingly, speechless for a long time.
"Old monk, you can't blame me for this."
Wei Changtian looked back, what he said was even more unreasonable.
"I don't want to kill people at every turn, but I can discuss with you carefully if you don't want to, then I can only kill people."
"As long as you slowly kill all the people in your Folian Temple, won't the golden cassock be mine?"
"..."
Hui'an's white beard trembled for a while, but Qin Zhengqiu clapped his hands in response.
"Yes, that's how it should be!"
"At that time, it will not only be the golden cassock, but other treasures in the Buddha Lotus Temple..."
"Qin Zhengqiu!"
Being provoked by the two of them in turn, Hui'an finally couldn't take it anymore, and asked sharply: "I think you are also the leader of a sect, why can you say such things with such peace of mind!"
"what happened?"
Qin Zhengqiu sarcastically said: "At least I will never hide it, nor will I make those high-sounding excuses."
"Isn't it the same for you who are famous and decent? You coveted my Tianluo Gong and came to grab it again and again, and you insisted on giving Tianluo Jiao the name of a demon sect..."
"My Folian Temple has never participated in this matter!"
Hui'an hurriedly corrected a sentence, but Qin Zhengqiu didn't care at all.
"I don't care if I have enmity with you or not. Anyway, now my grandson has taken a fancy to your treasure. If you don't give it to me, I will grab it, unless you can beat me."
"..."
When a scholar meets a soldier, it is unreasonable.
This proverb may be referring to the current situation.
No matter how much wisdom Hui'an has and how many mysteries of Buddhism he has seen through, they are all useless at this time.
Because the two people on the opposite side don't belong to the ranks that will be "probated" at all.
"I......"
Hui'an took a weak breath, and after a long time, he finally looked up to the sky and sighed helplessly:
"Amitabha......."