The young monk smiled and said nothing, but looked at Chen Jinyuan meaningfully. Chen Jinyuan shook his head gently and was about to get up and leave, but his expression suddenly changed.
I saw a cloud of more than three feet spread out behind the little monk's head, and a dazzling golden wheel of merit flashed instantly. Chen Jinyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyeballs almost fell out. Seeing this golden wheel, there was no trace of it at all.
It is weaker than the golden wheel of merit created by one’s own great aspiration.
"Master, I wonder who the wise man is? I have been so negligent just now, so please forgive me!" Chen Jinyuan quickly stood up and bowed his hands to the little monk. You must know that others cannot compare to him, and there is such a divine thing as the ancient martial arts space.
Quickly gathering the power of vows, the golden wheel of merit behind the little monk's head has reached the Bodhisattva realm. Although it is unbelievable, it is impossible to say that this inconspicuous monk is an existence above the immortal realm.
Chen Jinyuan's heart stirred up huge waves. He had never heard of a god above the immortal realm on the mainland before. Could it be that he was so lucky that he would meet one here.
The two women looked at Chen Jinyuan in disbelief. They couldn't understand why Chen Jinyuan's attitude suddenly took a sharp turn. How could Chen Jinyuan be so cautious and respectful? Is this little monk really so special?
Is he an expert outside the world? But this little monk is so young...
In the world of ancient martial arts, age is not something that can be seen from appearance, and age does not represent strength.
"Donor, don't panic, the young monk is just a young monk!" The young monk smiled, and the happy clouds behind his head suddenly disappeared.
The golden wheel of merit comparable to that of a Bodhisattva was displayed, but he still said that he was not an eminent monk. Chen Jinyuan laughed dryly. "Master is too modest. Don't you know the master's title?"
The young monk waved his hand. "The young monk is called Huansheng. The donor calls me by my first name. There is no need to talk about master, the young monk cannot bear this title."
"It turns out to be the master of transformation!"
Chen Jinyuan didn't dare to look down on this little monk at all. How could he dare to call him by his name? He was the most powerful person in the realm of gods and humans, and even the black turtle had not yet reached that realm. If he was displeased, he would still be alive with a slap.
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The young monk was helpless and didn't care about the title. "I still don't know the donor's name. Could you please let the young monk find out the name?"
Chen Jinyuan cupped his hands and said with a smile, "My surname is Chen Jinyuan, from Qingzhou. These two girls are my confidante. I think it's better to forget about the word test. Although the fate is determined by fate, I believe that everything depends on man-made efforts!"
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The young monk nodded slightly and did not force anything. He turned his eyes to Lin Yilian and the two women, "Where are the two female donors?"
Lin Yilian shook her head gently. Man Ling'er was a little eager to try. She wanted to test her marriage with Chen Jinyuan, but after listening to Chen Jinyuan's words just now, she hesitated, "Brother Chen is right. Everything depends on man-made things, so what if there is no destiny?"
Like this. I pester him every day, I don’t believe there is no fate!”
Therefore, Man Ling'er also gave up the idea of testing words, but the young monk said to Chen Jinyuan, "It doesn't matter whether it is a test or an accident. The donor is full of love. No matter where he goes, there will always be beautiful women accompanying him. But now your luck has begun to change."
Because of the Peach Blossom Tribulation, you have to be careful in the future, because Yue Lao will be too busy to break his legs and send you the Peach Blossom Tribulation, and you will be unable to deal with it when the time comes!"
"Peach Blossom Evil? What do you mean?"
The young monk spoke in a subtle way, and Chen Jinyuan couldn't quite understand it, but it didn't seem to be a good thing, so he hurriedly asked.
"The Buddha said that heaven's secrets cannot be leaked. It's up to you to realize this yourself. There is a calamity before you. This calamity arises because of the word "color", but with your luck as the donor, you should be able to survive it safely!" The young monk said inexplicably.
road.
"Due to sex?" Chen Jinyuan was stunned by the little monk's words. Since he was poisoned by the love flower, he has not been around women for more than two months. How could he still be in trouble? "
Master, can you make it more clear?"
"When the time comes, you, the donor, will naturally know it!" The transformed little monk smiled and kept silent.
"What's the difference between you saying it and not saying it? When the time comes, it's too late to say anything!" Chen Jinyuan was also speechless and cursed in his heart. He hated the kind of people who talked half-talk the most in his life, but this person in front of him didn't talk half-talk.
, there is nothing I can do against him.
"When you are close to women, you should cultivate your mind more!" the young monk gave Chen Jinyuan serious advice.
"Your sister, am I going to commit a crime? It seems that I have never offended that woman?" Chen Jinyuan scratched his head and thought for a while. Although he has many women, except for Jessica and Zhang Nana, every woman is talking to him.
He was willing to get married before, and Jessica and Zhang Nana are now his wives, so how could they bring disaster to him.
The only ones that make Chen Jinyuan feel reliable are the enemies of Deng Tianshu because of Xu Meng, and the hatred of the vampire clan because of Jessica. The others are just trivial things. However, the vampire clan has been destroyed, and their strength is still there.
He was too humble to make any waves, and Deng Tianshou became a lost dog. Chen Jinyuan never regarded him as a real opponent.
The young monk said that Chen Jinyuan's peach blossom disaster had begun. Even though Chen Jinyuan racked his brains, he didn't know where this disaster came from.
"Brother Chen, don't listen to his alarmist talk, he must be talking nonsense!" Man Ling'er didn't know the meaning and tugged on the corner of Chen Jinyuan's clothes, thinking that Chen Jinyuan had been deceived by this little monk.
Man Ling'er couldn't see the golden wheel of merit behind the little monk's head, so it's not surprising that he thought the little monk was a liar. Chen Jinyuan shook his head gently, ignored Man Ling'er, stood up slowly, and faced the little monk.
The monk cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, Master, for your kind words. I will keep them in my heart. I don't know where Master is practicing in that precious temple, and I have other things to do. I'll just say goodbye today. I'll definitely come to pay my respects the next day!"
Monk Huasheng waved his hand gently and stood up like a master, "Donor, don't leave. I have one more thing to ask the benefactor for help!"
"Well?"
Chen Jinyuan was stunned and asked for help. Could it be that he looked so much like Uncle Lei Feng?
Monk Huasheng smiled and said, "There are people coming and going here, and it's not a place to talk. Let's talk somewhere else!"
Chen Jinyuan looked at Huasheng doubtfully, then nodded gently, and followed Huasheng out of the Great Immortal Temple with the two girls.
Three adults followed a young monk of eleven or twelve years old, and they looked respectful. They attracted many people's looks along the way. Some people even pointed and gossiped. They all knew this man.
There is a young monk who sets up a stall in Daxian Temple to tell fortunes, but no one has ever visited him because he is too young.
As the saying goes, people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. Mortals are just mortals. When they laughed at Chen Jinyuan, they did not know that they missed the true God.
