Chapter 300 A Fate With My Buddha
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Tie Zhong
The young monk seemed to have not eaten for several days.
After eating this meal for more than an hour, it was completely dark before he finally had enough to eat and drink.
Originally, when he came, his face was full of sallowness, but now his face was flushed, and even his shriveled stomach became bulging.
"Hmph, are you finished eating? You should leave after eating."
Han Mei had cold eyebrows and angry eyes, she didn't like this monk no matter what she thought.
If it wasn't for Wei Yi's request, she might still want to fight, although she may not be able to fight.
The young monk didn't bother with her, after all, the food he ate just now was prepared by the two girls, Han Mei and Ji Jiao.
The hand is short for holding people, but the mouth is soft for eating people.
Of course he wouldn't have the same knowledge as a woman.
Immediately replied with a smile, "Let's go right away, thank you two girls for your kind hospitality, the poor monk is really grateful."
"You don't need to thank us, it's our young master's order. If you want to thank us, please thank our young master."
Kikyo didn't have the irritable temper like Hanmei, so she smiled and answered very tactfully.
Soon the three of them returned to the front yard.
Seeing Wei Yi, the young monk stepped forward to thank him, and at the same time took his leave and left.
"I'm really sorry that I can't stay with the master this time. If we get together again in the future, I will definitely invite you to have another drink."
Seeing the blushing face of the other party, Wei Yi was also sure that this monk was indeed a wine and meat monk, and he should be the kind who was quite fond of drinking and drinking.
"The poor monk believes that there will definitely be such an opportunity. I just hope that the benefactor will not forget his promise. Ordinary wine will not work."
The monk glanced at Wei Yi, and said with a faintly meaningful smile.
"The master's words mean—"
Wei Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he always felt that the other party looked at him in a strange way.
"Hehe, the Buddha said that you can't say it. In short, the benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha."
"What if the benefactor leaves with me?"
The monk suddenly invited Wei Yi.
Hearing his words, not only Wei Yi's eyes widened, but Kikyo and Hanmei standing beside him couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.
Good days, but, leaving with you?
Why are you leaving? Are you hungry?
"I think you, a monk, have drunk too much. What is the identity of my young master, what is your identity, and I need to go with you to live the life of hunger and cold? Do you have a problem with your head?"
Han Mei scolded coldly and unceremoniously.
"Han Mei, you're going too far." Wei Yi immediately shouted in a deep voice.
"Young servant knows I was wrong."
Han Mei's face turned pale, she didn't speak anymore, and immediately stepped back a few steps.
"Little maid is ignorant, please don't be offended by the master."
Wei Yi apologized.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, this girl has a real temperament, and her heart is like a sword. If this continues, as long as there are more opportunities, it shouldn't be too difficult to become a strong Wu Zong class."
The young monk said with a smile, showing no sign of annoyance.
"However, this girl doesn't know something. The glory and wealth are just a fleeting moment, like wine and meat passing through the intestines. After all, it is impossible to stay. Your master has the roots of wisdom. If you practice Buddhism, you will have great achievements."
Having said that, he looked at Wei Yi, and said again, "If the benefactor doesn't trust me, I can recommend you to the Da Leiyin Temple to practice Buddhism."
"The longest is ten years, the shortest is three years, and you will become the king of Arhat."
The young monk did not have the previous laughing expression, but instead persuaded with a very serious expression.
Seeing his sincere tone, Rao Wei Yi couldn't help being moved for a moment.
Daleiyin Temple.
Ordinary warriors in the state of Chu may not know it, but Wei Yi knows what kind of existence it is.
In the Central Plains, although the Great Leiyin Temple is not ranked among the six giants, it is not inferior to the Big Six in terms of overall strength or prestige.
One hundred and eight arhats and 36 bodhisattvas, none of them are the most prominent existences in this world.
It is impossible for ordinary people to join in, but this young monk can recommend Wei Yi to go in, which means that there is no need for any review and assessment.
He even guaranteed that Wei Yi would become the Supreme Arhat.
No one is treated like this anymore.
However, Wei Yi still shook his head and refused with a smile, "Thank you, Master, for your kindness, but I don't want to do that."
"Really don't think about it anymore?" The young monk seemed a little unwilling to ask.
Wei Yi remained silent as before, but shook his head with a resolute expression.
He is not the kind of person who will be shaken by listening to what others say. He has a firm personality, or it can also be said to be stubborn, and few outsiders can influence changes in the things he decides.
"That's all." The young monk sighed, "If the time is not up, there will be no destiny after all."
Having said that, he raised his head to look at Wei Yi again,
"But I believe, benefactor, you will eventually enter my Buddhist gate one day."
"My Buddha saves people, people save my Buddha, three thousand ways, Dharma Hua takes refuge, donor, you have a destiny with my Buddha, and you have a destiny with me. You give you a gift, and I believe that there will be karma in the future."
There was a relieved smile on his face.
There is even more pious brilliance in the eyes, and there is no trace of the down-and-out appearance of a wine and meat monk.
A faint golden light shrouded his body, like an eminent monk.
Raising the left hand flat, the right hand squeezed the lotus formula, and a little bit of emptiness, a mysterious golden light immediately shot towards Wei Yi's head.
Wei Yi's face changed, how dare he let this monk act recklessly.
He stepped back quickly, and at the same time, the true energy in his body was also circulating rapidly.
Wei Yi's movements were not unpleasant, but everything was in vain. In an instant, this golden light shot directly into his forehead, turning into a Buddhist "卍" character, and it was filled with astonishing heat, which seemed to be shockingly hot .
"Master, why are you—"
Wei Yi's face was ugly, and he immediately looked at the young monk and asked angrily.
Without saying a word, the two girls, Kikyo and Hanmei, quickly drew the weapons from their waists.
But at this time, the young monk clasped his hands together, smiled and said nothing.
His figure gradually faded away.
He didn't use any physical martial arts, but his figure disappeared in front of the three of them strangely.
A gust of cold wind blew, and the young monk disappeared without a trace, not even leaving a breath, as if he had never appeared before.
Wei Yi touched the word "卍" on his forehead, but his face was extremely ugly.
What made him feel the worst was that the game system didn't respond at all this time. Could it be that the omnipotent game system couldn't control this weird symbol?
Wei Yi couldn't believe it.
Fortunately, the "卍" does not flash all the time, but fades out quickly and finally disappears.
It doesn't really disappear, but ordinary people can't see it, but Wei Yi himself can clearly perceive its existence.
"Report to Master Shaozhuang, there are a large number of unidentified warriors appearing at the foot of the mountain—"
And at this moment, a guard of Baihua Villa in strong clothes rushed over and reported to Wei Yi in a deep voice.
After eating this meal for more than an hour, it was completely dark before he finally had enough to eat and drink.
Originally, when he came, his face was full of sallowness, but now his face was flushed, and even his shriveled stomach became bulging.
"Hmph, are you finished eating? You should leave after eating."
Han Mei had cold eyebrows and angry eyes, she didn't like this monk no matter what she thought.
If it wasn't for Wei Yi's request, she might still want to fight, although she may not be able to fight.
The young monk didn't bother with her, after all, the food he ate just now was prepared by the two girls, Han Mei and Ji Jiao.
The hand is short for holding people, but the mouth is soft for eating people.
Of course he wouldn't have the same knowledge as a woman.
Immediately replied with a smile, "Let's go right away, thank you two girls for your kind hospitality, the poor monk is really grateful."
"You don't need to thank us, it's our young master's order. If you want to thank us, please thank our young master."
Kikyo didn't have the irritable temper like Hanmei, so she smiled and answered very tactfully.
Soon the three of them returned to the front yard.
Seeing Wei Yi, the young monk stepped forward to thank him, and at the same time took his leave and left.
"I'm really sorry that I can't stay with the master this time. If we get together again in the future, I will definitely invite you to have another drink."
Seeing the blushing face of the other party, Wei Yi was also sure that this monk was indeed a wine and meat monk, and he should be the kind who was quite fond of drinking and drinking.
"The poor monk believes that there will definitely be such an opportunity. I just hope that the benefactor will not forget his promise. Ordinary wine will not work."
The monk glanced at Wei Yi, and said with a faintly meaningful smile.
"The master's words mean—"
Wei Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he always felt that the other party looked at him in a strange way.
"Hehe, the Buddha said that you can't say it. In short, the benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha."
"What if the benefactor leaves with me?"
The monk suddenly invited Wei Yi.
Hearing his words, not only Wei Yi's eyes widened, but Kikyo and Hanmei standing beside him couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.
Good days, but, leaving with you?
Why are you leaving? Are you hungry?
"I think you, a monk, have drunk too much. What is the identity of my young master, what is your identity, and I need to go with you to live the life of hunger and cold? Do you have a problem with your head?"
Han Mei scolded coldly and unceremoniously.
"Han Mei, you're going too far." Wei Yi immediately shouted in a deep voice.
"Young servant knows I was wrong."
Han Mei's face turned pale, she didn't speak anymore, and immediately stepped back a few steps.
"Little maid is ignorant, please don't be offended by the master."
Wei Yi apologized.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, this girl has a real temperament, and her heart is like a sword. If this continues, as long as there are more opportunities, it shouldn't be too difficult to become a strong Wu Zong class."
The young monk said with a smile, showing no sign of annoyance.
"However, this girl doesn't know something. The glory and wealth are just a fleeting moment, like wine and meat passing through the intestines. After all, it is impossible to stay. Your master has the roots of wisdom. If you practice Buddhism, you will have great achievements."
Having said that, he looked at Wei Yi, and said again, "If the benefactor doesn't trust me, I can recommend you to the Da Leiyin Temple to practice Buddhism."
"The longest is ten years, the shortest is three years, and you will become the king of Arhat."
The young monk did not have the previous laughing expression, but instead persuaded with a very serious expression.
Seeing his sincere tone, Rao Wei Yi couldn't help being moved for a moment.
Daleiyin Temple.
Ordinary warriors in the state of Chu may not know it, but Wei Yi knows what kind of existence it is.
In the Central Plains, although the Great Leiyin Temple is not ranked among the six giants, it is not inferior to the Big Six in terms of overall strength or prestige.
One hundred and eight arhats and 36 bodhisattvas, none of them are the most prominent existences in this world.
It is impossible for ordinary people to join in, but this young monk can recommend Wei Yi to go in, which means that there is no need for any review and assessment.
He even guaranteed that Wei Yi would become the Supreme Arhat.
No one is treated like this anymore.
However, Wei Yi still shook his head and refused with a smile, "Thank you, Master, for your kindness, but I don't want to do that."
"Really don't think about it anymore?" The young monk seemed a little unwilling to ask.
Wei Yi remained silent as before, but shook his head with a resolute expression.
He is not the kind of person who will be shaken by listening to what others say. He has a firm personality, or it can also be said to be stubborn, and few outsiders can influence changes in the things he decides.
"That's all." The young monk sighed, "If the time is not up, there will be no destiny after all."
Having said that, he raised his head to look at Wei Yi again,
"But I believe, benefactor, you will eventually enter my Buddhist gate one day."
"My Buddha saves people, people save my Buddha, three thousand ways, Dharma Hua takes refuge, donor, you have a destiny with my Buddha, and you have a destiny with me. You give you a gift, and I believe that there will be karma in the future."
There was a relieved smile on his face.
There is even more pious brilliance in the eyes, and there is no trace of the down-and-out appearance of a wine and meat monk.
A faint golden light shrouded his body, like an eminent monk.
Raising the left hand flat, the right hand squeezed the lotus formula, and a little bit of emptiness, a mysterious golden light immediately shot towards Wei Yi's head.
Wei Yi's face changed, how dare he let this monk act recklessly.
He stepped back quickly, and at the same time, the true energy in his body was also circulating rapidly.
Wei Yi's movements were not unpleasant, but everything was in vain. In an instant, this golden light shot directly into his forehead, turning into a Buddhist "卍" character, and it was filled with astonishing heat, which seemed to be shockingly hot .
"Master, why are you—"
Wei Yi's face was ugly, and he immediately looked at the young monk and asked angrily.
Without saying a word, the two girls, Kikyo and Hanmei, quickly drew the weapons from their waists.
But at this time, the young monk clasped his hands together, smiled and said nothing.
His figure gradually faded away.
He didn't use any physical martial arts, but his figure disappeared in front of the three of them strangely.
A gust of cold wind blew, and the young monk disappeared without a trace, not even leaving a breath, as if he had never appeared before.
Wei Yi touched the word "卍" on his forehead, but his face was extremely ugly.
What made him feel the worst was that the game system didn't respond at all this time. Could it be that the omnipotent game system couldn't control this weird symbol?
Wei Yi couldn't believe it.
Fortunately, the "卍" does not flash all the time, but fades out quickly and finally disappears.
It doesn't really disappear, but ordinary people can't see it, but Wei Yi himself can clearly perceive its existence.
"Report to Master Shaozhuang, there are a large number of unidentified warriors appearing at the foot of the mountain—"
And at this moment, a guard of Baihua Villa in strong clothes rushed over and reported to Wei Yi in a deep voice.
