Rich in Fodu?

Gu Tianyi remembered that before he started his hands, he was clearly talking about someone destined for Buddhism.

"Master, have your mouth cramped? How can a monk like you say such vulgar words. In this way, wouldn't it be the same as the two bald donkeys of the Prajna Buddha Sect?"

Luo Chenfeng frowned.

"Ahem, the donor, the poor monk has long seen through the world, and he is not surprised. Even if you point to the poor monk's nose and scold everyone on the poor monk's genealogy, the poor monk will not frown. This is a trick to the poor monk. invalid."

The golden robe monk said in a flat tone.

"Master, you are my ancestor..."

Snapped!

Before Luo Chenfeng's words came to an end, a powerful force suddenly descended. His legs softened and he lay on the ground with a plop, feeling helpless and embarrassed.

From beginning to end, this golden-robed monk looked as usual, without frowning.

"Master, my brother is unstoppable, you let him go first, we have something to discuss."

Gu Tianyi persuaded.

After all, this golden robe monk is much more vigorous than the two of the Prajna Buddha Sect. And he is a very casual person, do whatever he wants, and will not cover up.

Moreover, Luo Chenfeng was suppressed on the ground, and he didn't even have the qualifications to provoke his own life and soul.

Seeing Gu Tianyi coming to persuade, the golden robe monk waved his hand to dissipate the coercion.

"The donor, the so-called rich people in Buddha, this rule is not set by the poor monk, but from the mouth of the legendary supreme Buddha."

"There was a legend in Buddhism that when the Lingshan Mahayana Sutra was introduced to the Kingdom of Saviour, the scriptures were obscure and no one could understand its mystery. Therefore, the prince sent someone to Lingshan and asked the Lord Buddha to send his venerable to explain here Confused. The Lord Buddha once said that the monastery should be covered with gold, and the Venerable will come."

"Even so, the prince still used the power of the whole country to cover the temple with gold, and the Bujin Temple was built. He invited the Venerable to preach. After three days of lectures, he received three buckets and three liters of rice gold. Even so, the Buddha still thinks it is cheap Now, the monastery is withered, the destiny of the Saviour nation is weakened, and it is gradually perishing."

"In addition, there are even more powerful people in the world who have knelt before the Buddha for three thousand years, but have not seen my Buddha's heart pity. Do not cover the Buddha's eyes with dust, because he did not throw incense money. If I am not greedy, How to be enshrined by the world’s incense? If my Buddha is not vain, why should I be divided into three, six or nine classes."

"Therefore, the so-called four are empty, leaving the seven emotions and six desires behind, and reaching the state of emptiness without self and sky. It is just an ideal state imagined by mortals. The true Buddha should also have flesh and blood, selfish thoughts, hatred and angry, and can also be transformed into anger. King Kong went to kill."

"But in the face of big right and wrong, it is enough to stick to your bottom line and understand from the beginning to the end what you can do and what you cannot do as a Buddha."

The golden-robed monks talked freely, just like the eminent monk preaching. Although there is no deep principle between the words, the words are convincing.

Moreover, he was able to suppress Luo Chenfeng with a single thought just now, and he could naturally use this method against Gu Tianyi and others. He could have relied on his own strength to suppress the four forcibly, taking whatever he wanted. But now, it seems to be discussing with Gu Tianyi and the others.

This alone is different from the two of the Prajna Buddhism.

"Then ask the master to make a price."

Gu Tianyi said.

Upon hearing this, the golden-robed monk immediately lit up, revealing the appearance of a marketer, which fits this outfit perfectly.

"Ahem, both of the Prajna Buddhism are high-ranking martial kings. According to the rules, one person is worth at least a thousand spiritual jade. I think you are all destined. I give you a 80% discount and treat them as friends. A total of one thousand six hundred spiritual jade is enough."

The golden-robed monk coughed lightly and pretended to be.

"One thousand six hundred Lingyu?"

This is so astronomical!

All four of them had just come from the realm. Except for the seven spirit stones left on Gu Tianyi's body, the other three were impoverished and could not get half of them.

Seeing the four people face embarrassed, the golden-robed monk said again: "Amitabha, a monk, should open the door to convenience. To be convenient with others is to be convenient with yourself. If you don't have enough spiritual jade, you can replace it with other resources. . For example, pill, magic talisman, spiritual treasure, or martial arts, pill prescription, cheat book. By the way, this is the land of hunting demon, hunting demon to obtain pill is also a way to get rich, and demon pill can also be used."

The appearance of the market servant is really worthy of his outfit.

"Husband, give it to him, how can he help us?"

Jiang Yunxin said.

"Haha, this female donor is still bright."

The golden robe monk said.

Gu Tianyi sighed lightly, patted the Qiankun bag, and under the gleaming light, dozens of spiritual treasures emerged. The worst is Super Sixth-Rank Lingbao, most of which are Seventh-Rank Lingbao.

Seeing these spiritual treasures, the eyes of the golden-robed monk seemed to be green light. Before the Lingbao landed, he took it with both hands, and collected these many Lingbao.

"Hahaha, benefactor, let's cooperate happily!"

The golden robe monk laughed.

Seeing his appearance, the four of them couldn't help but frown, showing disgust.

He even wondered whether his five-party Dharma Protector Ming Wang was a counterfeit. Such a vulgar person could possess such profound Dharma and control the Ming Wang Seal?

But disgust is disgusting, and his trader is not annoying.

"By the way, Master, are you alone?"

Luo Chenfeng turned his eyes and said.

"Exactly, I don't know the donor, any advice?"

The golden robe monk said.

"I don't dare to teach me, I dare to invite the master to walk with me, so I can have a reference along the way."

Luo Chen wind said.

As soon as these words came out, not only the Jinpao monk was shocked, even Gu Tianyi and others frowned.

This Luo Chenfeng, what is this going to cause?

The four of them were able to enter this Heavenly Origin Demon Refining Realm, and they were completely ‘smuggled’. In order to ensure that their identities were not revealed, it was necessary to minimize their contacts with people here.

The monk looked carefree, but Gu Tianyi could feel that he was definitely a shrewd person. After a long time, I am afraid he will see the clues.

In this way, I am afraid it will be a blessing.

"The kindness of the donor has been received by the poor monk. However, the poor monk is used to being alone, and the requirements of the donor are hard to follow."

The golden robe monk said.

"Haha, Master, didn’t you just say that being convenient with others means your own convenience. Besides, if you are a monk, you must open the door to convenience. The four of us are not strong enough. If we encounter a strong opponent again, we will definitely need the master to take action. Time, hehe..."

Luo Chenfeng smiled.

Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in the eyes of the monk in the golden robe, but he quickly covered it, coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "Amitabha, the benefactor's words are reasonable, and the master often teaches me to help people to the end and send the Buddha. The reason for sending it to the west. In that case, the poor monk will bother."

This monk really has no bottom line. For the treasure, he rubbed his morals on the ground.

"By the way, Master, I don’t know anything about it. Since Master Xuanzang can tune and teach you such an excellent disciple, he must be a master of Buddhism, and you must have many brothers. In that case, why do you want to Go alone?"

Gu Tianyi said.

"It's true that my master Xuanxun is the abbot of Xiaoleiyin Temple presided over, and there are only ‘five hundred’ disciples under him..."

Little Leiyin Temple, five hundred students? This sense of substitution made Gu Tianyi and Luo Chenfeng look at each other with weird expressions.

At this moment, the Jinpao monk folded his hands together, and said in a serious way: "Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name to realize defeat!"

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