I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 249 Am I being too polite to you?

Walk along the stone road in the temple, bypass the Tianwang Hall and the Daxiong Hall, pass through a Zen room, and finally walk into the abbot's courtyard.

Abbot's courtyard, as the name suggests, is the official sleeping place of the abbots of various temples.

According to legend, the eminent monks in ancient times all lived in square stone rooms with a length and width of one foot, so it was called "Abbot".

But the house in front of me is at least [-] square meters, which is [-] times higher than the standard of the "abbot", which fully shows that the Buddhist Lotus Temple should be well-off.

"Benefactor, the abbot is inside."

Stopping at the door, the little monk whispered, "Just go in."

"Ah."

Wei Changtian nodded and stepped into the room, but the real monk didn't see it, instead he saw a huge portrait of Buddhas first.

On the table in front of the portrait, there are glazed Buddhist altars and a Xuan Furnace burning sandalwood.

On both sides of the Buddha case, there are four tall book grids that list Buddhist scriptures on wooden boards.

Get up when you hear the bell, sleep when you hear the drum, hear the hall on the board, and go to the hall when you hear the bang, day after day, year after year.

To be honest, although this kind of daily life is stable and regular, Wei Changtian feels that it is too boring.

More importantly, there are no women.

Standing on the spot and watching for a while, pouted and prepared to continue walking to the back room.

But just at this moment, an old monk with white eyebrows and beard in cassock came out from behind the bookcase.

"Amitabha, benefactor, are you from the Wei family in the capital?"

Ok?
This Huian is a bit interesting.

"How did the abbot guess it?"

"Amitabha."

Hui An clasped his hands together, saluted softly, "Young master said he came here for Jingyuan."

It turned out to be the case.

Wei Changtian nodded, and reached out to take off the veil on his face.

"The Wei family in the capital, Wei Changtian."

"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 is a pity that this "sage with long hair" has died under the sword of Wei Changtian, and there is no chance to save the people of Longzhou from fire and water, and there is no 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.

"Mr. 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 [-]-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. It has to be said 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?

Wei Changtian stood up slowly with a sneer, and immediately mobilized the surging internal force in his body.
"Grandpa!"

(End of this chapter)