Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

"I will definitely find you."

On the edge of the lake, after lifting the strangely-shaped statue onto the boat, Yi Feng couldn't help but sighed in the sky.

"Could it be that you still have long legs and flew off yourself?"

After muttering a few words, I kept thinking about the money bag I accidentally dropped from working nearby two days ago.

After looking around, but not finding it, I was unwilling to take the monk Kunpeng to the island.

"The donor is well built here!"

After landing, the monk made a gentle voice.

"Of course."

Yi Feng smiled with satisfaction, picked up a brick from his feet, weighed it in his hand, and said confidently, "Look, you must have never seen a brick of my quality!"

"Are you a brick?"

Seeing the bricks in Yi Feng's hands, monk Kunpeng, who had been smiling gently, couldn't help his eyelids jumping.

"Otherwise, it has edges and corners."

Yi Feng gave Monk Kunpeng a strange look.

"Uh."

Monk Kunpeng was stunned, then asked after a while, "Then what are you going to use this brick for?"

"Look at what you said..."

Yi Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes at the monk again, and complained: "What do you say bricks are used for, of course they are used to build walls, can they be used for food?"

"Building a wall!"

The gentle face of Monk Kunpeng couldn't help but twitch, and he asked again, "So you have a lot of these bricks?"

"That's not it, a brick can build a wall, so there are still a bunch of them over there." Yi Feng glanced into the distance and said, "Not only that, there is still a lot of construction there."

Hearing this, Monk Kunpeng looked over.

The lips couldn't help but twitch.

Sure enough, there are a lot of them!

He took a deep breath and didn't know what his expression was. After a long time, he said: "The donor uses good materials."

"It's a lot of praise, a lot of praise."

Yi Feng smiled humbly: "Actually, the quality of this brick is far from my requirements, but it is better than other bricks, so let's do it soon!"

"Amitabha."

Monk Kunpeng folded his hands together. He didn't seem to want to talk about this with Yi Feng anymore, so he changed the subject and said, "Donor, I'm here to beg for alms, and I hope the donor can make it easier!"

"It's delicious, but I suddenly have an idea that I want to talk to you about, Master." Yi Feng suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly.

"Donor, please speak."

Monk Kunpeng asked softly.

"Where is the teacher from, and which temple is it?" Yi Feng asked.

"Poor monks are all over the world, and they have no provenance. They are just idle monks." Kunpeng explained.

"Oh, so that's what it is..."

As he spoke, Yi Feng's smile grew stronger, rubbed his palms and said with a smile, "Now this chaotic world is suffering, and it's hard to eat food. Like Master, I'm afraid I'm often hungry and have no next meal. ?"

"What does the donor say about this?"

The monk Kunpeng raised his head and looked at it.

"That's what I think, people, you have to be compassionate. If you are a monk, you are poor and have no place to live. If you don't meet me, a compassionate person, it's fine, but if you do, if you don't help, I'm really upset!"

Yi Feng sighed and couldn't help but sigh, "That's why I'm thinking, it just so happens that I'm planning to get a small sect in a paradise on this island, why don't you just stay with me as a monk?"

"At least in this way, you don't have to run around for alms, and I have done a good thing. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

After speaking, Yi Feng raised his eyebrows towards Monk Kunpeng.

"I appreciate the kindness of the donor, but I am used to being idle." Monk Kunpeng declined with a smile.

heard.

Yi Feng's brows suddenly wrinkled.

motherfucker.

He originally wanted to trick the monk into opening a chapter and accept a disciple first, but now it seems that the monk is not fooled.

no.

He is a dignified Chinese man, and he has to seek good luck in everything he does.

So it can't be counted as such.

"Tell me how you can stay."

Yi Feng simply stopped pretending and directly expressed his attitude.

"Don't be too **** the benefactor." Monk Kunpeng said gently.

"You really don't stay, I'll give you food and clothes, and don't let you do anything, just give me a strong personality on the island." Yi Feng said.

"It's not that they don't stay."

"There's just no reason for me to stay."

Monk Kunpeng laughed softly: "If the donor really wants me to stay, you must give me a reason to stay, or in other words, have a motivation for me to stay."

"good."

Yi Feng readily agreed and hurriedly said, "As long as you stay, I will build a small temple for you on the island."

Monk Kunpeng shook his head.

"Then I'll find someone to make a cassock for you to make you look like a monk." Yi Feng said again.

Monk Kunpeng still shook his head, still unmoved.

Yi Feng was a little anxious, and said again: "Then, in addition to building a temple for you, I will get you a Buddha and let you accept the incense."

Unexpectedly, Monk Kunpeng shook his head with a smile.

It seems that he has no interest in what Yi Feng said.

Yi Feng scolded her mother directly in her heart.

This monk is really **** weird, he doesn't want to give anything, so he really doesn't know what to do for a while.

He made all the promises he could think of, so why not get a woman?