C1454 Purple Gold Bowl
Chen Qingyang was actually able to imagine that he had donated a hundred gold taels in one go. This hundred taels of gold was a huge sum even in the golden age, let alone in chaotic times. Therefore, in terms of emotion and logic, he should have met with Chan Master Tongming.
Chen Qingyang immediately followed Hui Ming and Little Monk to see the abbot.
Under Hui Ming's lead, Chen Qingyang arrived at the room.
Within the room, a weak oil lamp was blooming with a weak light. Hui Ming went up and said: "Master Fang, Benefactor Chen is here."
An old man's voice immediately came from inside.
"Allow Benefactor Chen to enter."
Hui Ming then pushed open the door and welcomed Chen Qingyang into the room. After Chen Qingyang entered the room, Hui Ming closed the door and left. Chen Qingyang walked into the room and saw that it was also very simple and crude. An old monk with white eyebrows, dressed in a coarse shirt, was sitting cross-legged on the kang at the head of the hall, next to a low tea table.
This white-browed old monk gave people an extremely kind feeling.
The old monk's eyebrows were very long, and his face looked very old. After Chen Qingyang entered, the old monk raised his head and looked at Chen Qingyang. This old monk's body was rotten, but his eyes were filled with intelligence. It was as if he could see through the essence of everything in the world.
However, Chen Qingyang's eyes narrowed slightly, because he saw that this old monk was actually someone with cultivation level. Its cultivation level had already reached the Great Void Eighth Layer.
Of course, the cultivation level of the Southern Song Dynasty was not such an algorithm. But in Chen Qingyang's eyes, the other party was the Great Void Eighth Layer.
Great Void Eighth Layer. In front of Chen Qingyang, this kind of cultivation level was indeed not even a fart. But don't forget, Emperor Soong and Senior Lin Haoxuan, who faced the Great Void Eighth Layer back then, were all extremely powerful figures!
An expert of the Great Void Eighth Layer, even in this chaotic world, should still be considered as number one. Why did he end up in such a terrible state within the Jinshan Temple?
Chen Qingyang was suspicious, but he maintained his composure.
When he saw Chan Master Tongming, he smiled and said, "It is already deep into the night. I don't know why Master Fang is summoning me so late at night."
Chan Master Tongming had a kind and kind expression. He also smiled and said, "Benefactor Chen, please take a seat!"
Chen Qingyang sat cross-legged on the brick bed on the other side of the coffee table.
After he sat down, he didn't take the initiative to open his mouth.
Chan Master Tongming said, "Today, Old Na heard from Hui Ming and a few others that a guest donated 100 gold taels of incense to this temple. I, this old monk, on behalf of the entire Jinshan Temple, extend my thanks to Benefactor Chen. "
Chen Qingyang smiled and said, "Master, there's no need to be so polite. It's just a small matter."
Chan Master Tongming said: "Even though it's about Benefactor Chen raising your hand, it's still a great favor to the Jinshan Temple."
Chen Qingyang said, "Master is too kind."
Chan Master Tongming said, "Did this old monk hear that benefactor is asking Zen Master Fahai?"
Chen Qingyang was slightly surprised and said, "Could it be that Great Master has heard of Zen Master Fahai?"
Chan Master Tongming said, "Old Na has indeed heard of it, but I just don't know why you're looking for Zen Master Fahai."
Chen Qingyang let out a laugh and said, "It's nothing much. I just heard about Zen Master Fahai, so I admired him and wanted to meet him."
Chan Master Tongming said, "I see." It was obvious that he did not believe Chen Qingyang's words. However, he was also unwilling to ask any further questions.
Chen Qingyang was anxious, but he wasn't impatient. He was speechless.
Chan Master Tongming was silent for a while and then said, "Amitabha, Zen Master Fahai, ten years ago … The Immortal has passed away. "
"Holy sh * t!" Wu Tie couldn't help but curse. Luckily, Chan Master Tongming didn't understand what Ye Zichen meant. Chen Qingyang excitedly said, "Master, you're not mistaken, right? "How could Zen Master Fahai die?"
Chan Master Tongming looked at Chen Qingyang strangely and said, "People die. Although Zen Master Fahai's power is boundless, how can he not die?"
Chen Qingyang was speechless. He continued, "Master, this joke isn't funny at all."
"Amitabha!" Chan Master Tongming said, "Well, we don't use their words!"
Chen Qingyang was helpless!
He scratched his head and said, "How did Zen Master Fahai die? Master, are you sure? "
"This old monk saw it with his own eyes, so he is very sure." Chan Master Tongming said.
Chen Qingyang was patient and said, "Master, please tell me in detail."
Chan Master Tongming said, "This old monk is very curious. Why are you so interested in Zen Master Fahai, Master Chen?"
Chen Qingyang took another glance at Chan Master Tongming. He was a smart person, he could immediately tell that Chan Master Tongming was suspicious. Chan Master Tongming's purpose of seeing him today was not to thank the gold, but to find out why he was looking for Zen Master Fahai.
Chen Qingyang thought to himself, "Could it be that Fahai has other secrets or treasures on him?" Does this Chan Master Tongming think that I'm here to find Fahai's treasure? If that is really the case, it will be difficult for me to explain in a short period of time. "
He paused and said, "Master, what do you think?"
At this moment, Chen Qingyang unleashed the Golden Light of the Great Thunderbolt.
No matter how much he tried to explain, the monk found it hard to believe. It would be even more troublesome if he received false information. Therefore, Chen Qingyang just lazily used the Great Thunderclap Crossing Golden Light.
He would first convert it, then return it back to normal after asking.
Chen Qingyang had this thought in his mind.
Now, although Chen Qingyang's mana was profound, it was very easy for him to convert Chan Master Tongming. Not long later, Chan Master Tongming lowered his eyes and said: "Amitabha, thank you Fellow Taoists for turning this old monk into a monk and allowing him to return in time so that he wouldn't commit such a heinous crime."
Chen Qingyang nodded and said, "It's good that you know it." I ask you, do you really know Fahai? "
Chan Master Tongming said: "Zen Master Fahai is this old monk's master. Thirty years ago, he hung himself in this temple and taught this old monk many abilities and Pills."
Chen Qingyang relaxed a little. It was good as long as Fahai was here. Now that Fahai was here, it was no surprise that Bai Suzhen was there.
Chen Qingyang continued to ask, "You said that Fahai passed away ten years ago. What's going on?"
Chan Master Tongming said: "Ten years ago, Zen Master Fahai suddenly returned to the Jinshan Temple. At that time, he was already heavily injured. Before he died, he only said that Mr. Mingdao's disciples wanted to take away the treasure in his hands. In order to preserve his treasure, he was seriously injured. Zen Master Fahai told the old monk that this treasure was a matter of life and death for many creatures, so he absolutely could not let it fall into the hands of Mr. Mingdao. After that, Zen Master Fahai will die. "
"Is he really dead?" Chen Qingyang thought: "Isn't the legend of the White Snake too unreliable? If Fahai was dead, how could they catch White Snake in the future? Am I late? Lili was already at the bottom of the Thunder Peak Tower? "
Chen Qingyang thought of this and immediately asked Chan Master Tongming, "Do you know Bai Suzhen?"
Chan Master Tongming was suddenly stunned. He shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"Then do you know of the Thunder Peak Tower?" Chen Qingyang asked again.
"When returning to the Fellow Taoists, this old monk has never heard of any Thunder Peak Tower." Chan Master Tongming said.
"This guy, why doesn't he know anything?" Chen Qingyang, this headache! He was also a little confused. Chen Qingyang could not understand the relationship between Bai Suzhen and Fahai at all. He could not be bothered with this question and simply asked, "Then where are the treasures that Fahai left behind?"
Chan Master Tongming said, "I hid it underground."
Chen Qingyang said, "Alright, go and take a look."
"Alright, Fellow Taoists!" Chan Master Tongming said.
As Chen Qingyang watched Chan Master Tongming obediently go to do his work, he couldn't help but exclaim at the quality of Daleiyin Universal Salvation Method! Otherwise, how many hands and feet would it take to collide!1
It didn't take Chan Master Tongming long to bring the treasure over. The treasure was wrapped in goatskin paper and he had no idea what was inside. However, it did not look that big, as if it was wrapped in roasted chicken.
Chen Qingyang took the treasure and quickly tore down the parchment paper.
The moment the parchment paper was taken apart, Chen Qingyang immediately felt a subtle sensation. It was as if a seal had been unsealed.
Previously, the parchment had concealed all of the treasure's aura. However, as the parchment left, the aura of the treasure started to emanate.
When Chen Qingyang saw this treasure, he was also surprised and felt a bit of subtlety.
Only because this treasure wasn't anything else. It was Fahai's legendary Purple Gold Bowl.
"If even the Purple Gold Bowl has appeared, then this means that the dead Fahai is the real Fahai!" Chen Qingyang thought, "Fahai desperately wants to protect this treasure. This treasure seems to be the nemesis of the goblins. Could it be that the life form that Fahai wants to protect is that demon? "
"Isn't this too much of a reversal? Fahai actually wants to protect the goblin." Chen Qingyang felt that it was a bit incompetent.
At the same time, Chen Qingyang started to circulate his mana to feel the Purple Gold Bowl.
This Purple Gold Bowl could not be said to be unique and magical, but there was a miniature dimension within it. In this Purple Gold Bowl's dimension, there was a strange substance and dense gas.
Chen Qingyang circulated his mana again. Immediately, the aura in the Purple Gold Bowl began to surge crazily.
Following that, a golden ray of light shot out.
"There are many strange laws within this golden light, as well as a very strong suppressing force. It's like it's from the blood of a natural enemy. " Chen Qingyang thought to himself: "This is indeed a true Purple Gold Bowl, specialized to restrain all the faeries in the world."
Chen Qingyang quickly understood.
He did not think too much, and directly kept the Purple Gold Bowl in the Sumeru Ring.
"It's better to leave this Purple Gold Bowl in big brother's hands." Chen Qingyang thought, "At least, I won't oppose the relationship between Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian. "Maybe we can avoid a love tragedy."
"However... Starlord said that history cannot be changed. With Fahai dead and the Purple Gold Bowl in my hands, how could the White Snake be suppressed into the Thunder Peak Tower in the future? Or could it be that the legends are not history at all? " Chen Qingyang thought in his heart.
After clarifying everything, Chen Qingyang retracted the golden light from Chan Master Tongming's body, making him look even more vulgar.
As soon as Chan Master Tongming realized it, his face changed. He said harshly: "You crazy bastard, why aren't you returning the Purple Gold Bowl?"
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