1106: C1106 The Name of the Girl Is Li Wu Chen

C1106 The Name of the Girl Is Li Wu Chen

With the advent of the economy, many things are now commercially interesting, as are the monasteries.

There are about 40,000 temples in the country, but not all of them believe in Buddha. There are some gods that are worshipped in small temples that no one has ever heard of, but this does not prevent the monasteries from becoming commercialized.

To survive in the 40,000 temples was undoubtedly cruel. After all, there were only so many believers. If there was one more person who believed in this god, then there would be one less person who believed in that god.

Therefore, these temples appeared to be amiable on the surface, but in reality, they were secretly swindling each other.

It was all for the sake of survival. It wasn't shameful to resort to any means to survive.

For example, the temple, which was located in a 'elegant' location, had up to a dozen pilgrims a day. In order to survive, when a very beautiful woman asked to be born here, the director of the temple, who had always accepted only men, changed his long-passed creed and accepted this beautiful woman.

The reason was simple, this beauty promised to be a prostitute here and would pay 10 million USD with both hands.

Ten million dollars was more than enough to beat up all the teachers and disciples in the temple. How could they not agree?

However, the temple host was very clear that this beauty was worth at least 10 million US dollars. Her background must be extraordinary, so he warned his disciples not to offend her in order to avoid attracting a fatal disaster.

Because of this, there was even a courtyard behind the temple for this beauty.

What this temple believed in was very normal. Inside the hall was a statue of the Buddha, Sakyamuni.

In the courtyard, there was also such a statue. It was a commonly seen statue of Guan Yin Bodhisattva, specially prepared for this beauty.

At the moment of a certain buddhist title, the director of the temple was personally sending a beautiful woman.

Haw, Henny.

The girl's name was Li Wu Chen.

Departure meant leaving the world of mortals.

Green light, ancient buddha, Li Wu Chen sat cross-legged on a prayer mat inside the clean room. He didn't move at all, as if he had already become a statue.

The moon was high in the sky.

The wind outside was very gentle. Honest Monk, who was sitting cross-legged on the praying mat with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.

The room left behind by Old Taoist, the tomb keeper, only had about seven or eight spaces. Other than two praying mats, an oil lamp, and the portrait on the opposite wall, there was nothing else. There wasn't even a bucket.

This portrait is not of Buddha, nor is it of Old Lord Taoist or any of the other gods, but of a woman.

The woman was wearing an ancient dress and stood barefooted amidst the clouds. Her eyes were slightly squinted as her left hand formed a hand seal while her right hand held a flower. She looked dignified yet had a trace of a demonic look.

The person in the portrait was neither Bodhisattva Guan Shi nor any god from the buddhist sects. It was just a woman, like a Bodhisattva, yet she was prettier and more bewitching than a Bodhisattva.

If Chen Dabiao had come here to see this portrait, he would definitely be puzzled: When did the picture in Mansion of Faang Family come here?

Honest Monk opened his eyes and was able to see the portrait.

He was even able to see the woman in the portrait without turning on the lights because he was used to the darkness.

This portrait had been hanging here since Old Taoist, the guardian of the tomb, was still alive.

After Honest Monk came to White Cloud Monastery, he had never asked who the person who drew this portrait was. Old Taoist also did not tell him, as if he should have known who it was.

Honest Monk, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes. It was a vague feeling that prompted him to open his eyes.

Then, he saw the picture that was originally hanging on the wall gently fall down from the wall.

There was no wind in the stone house, nor was there any vibration. It was as if even the air had frozen, yet why would this painting fall down to the ground for no reason?

When Honest Monk saw this scene, he did not seem surprised at all. He only sighed and said Heavenly Sovereign Immeasurable 's dao name. He slowly stood up and walked over. He knelt down on the ground. He looked at the portrait hesitantly before he extended his hand.

From the looks of it, Honest Monk wanted to pick up the portrait from the ground. However, the moment his fingers touched the portrait, it suddenly turned into a sand painting and the moment his fingers touched it, it would turn into fine powder.

Honest Monk puffed his cheeks and blew lightly on the ground. He blew up a cloud of dust and the portrait disappeared completely.

It was the portrait that was still hanging on the wall a few minutes ago. However, after it fell, it became dust. If it was a normal person who encountered this kind of thing, they would definitely be scared half to death.

However, Honest Monk wasn't surprised at all. He turned his face to the southeast and muttered: "It's finally going to turn to dust, is it finally going to turn to dust?" Can you bear the loneliness of the Green Lantern Buddha and completely give up that stubborn and unforgiving world? "Hai."

In the darkness, Honest Monk's sigh seemed exceptionally long and cold.

Raising his head to look at the wall with the portrait hanging on it, Honest Monk returned to the praying mat he was sitting on and sat cross-legged on it again. He closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if the strange scene just now never happened.

After who knows how long, he opened his eyes again and said loudly: "Heavenly Sovereign Immeasurable ."

With a signal, the oil lamp was lit. Honest Monk stood up, tidied up his Taoist robe in front of him and slowly walked out of the stone house.

The moonlight outside shone on the forest, the ground and the Rotunda not far away. The wind blew and the leaves rustled.

A person wearing black clothes was standing not far away from the stone house.

One month ago, Old Taoist, who was holding a broken broom, stood at this place and killed over a hundred snakes. Some of them even scared Exorcist and the others to the point of running away.

Now that Old Taoist had transformed, he wouldn't be standing there anymore, but a shadow appeared tonight.

It was just like how he had predicted that the black shadow would appear at this moment tonight. After leaving the stone house, he clasped his hands together and walked forward a few steps, stopping two meters away from that person. He bowed slightly and said, "Heavenly Sovereign Immeasurable , Benefactor Gao, you've finally come."

The door to the stone house was opened wide. The oil lamp's red flames spilled out and shone on the black shadow's face. People could vaguely recognize that it was Gao Fei.

Gao Fei, who was wearing a blue sportswear, still stood there with his hands behind his back as if he was looking at an old friend. He smiled and said, "What? You predicted that I would come?"

"Ling Yu's portrait has fallen, the past has been wasted. Benefactor Treading the Moon has arrived in front of the Green Lantern Buddha."

Honest Monk said four senseless sentences with a profound look.

Although Honest Monk's explanation was profound, Gao Fei seemed to have understood it. He frowned and slowly said, "What, you know she went out of the family?"

"If she doesn't leave home, you won't come, and the portrait of Ling Yu won't be left behind. Everything will never end up in the dust."

Honest Monk straightened his back and looked into Gao Fei's eyes, with a clarity that could see through the world.

In the last year, Gao Fei and Honest Monk were still rivals.

Especially under the Mengal of the prairie, Honest Monk was despicably ungrateful. When he was saved by Gao Fei and taken care of by the Sun Steel Treasure Hall, he sneaked an attack from behind, but in the end, he himself fell into the lake.

Gao Fei originally thought that this old bald donkey would have been killed by the mechanisms in the lake water a long time ago, but who would have thought that he would actually be able to escape?

As Master of Middle Palace, one of the three great palaces in Anggui Cult, with the most powerful strength, he was a member of a cult that the absolute authorities had to eliminate. Furthermore, it was him and Sun Tianyang who had teamed up and killed 47 special elites of the Divine Empire and even planned countless terrorist attacks.

The outcome of Honest Monk had left Gao Fei envious.

However, he also knew that since the authorities let Honest Monk go, there must be a hidden reason, so he didn't have to worry about it. Anyway, this old bald donkey had already returned to being a prodigal, so there was no need to kill him after meeting him.

What's more, Gao Fei didn't come to fight with the old bald donkey tonight, but he had something to say.

Originally, she had planned to personally come and take a look at this Master of Middle Palace from the Anggui Cult and then take away his black《 Anggui Scripture》. However, due to other reasons, she had never come back.

Gao Fei came tonight. Besides taking care of his own matters, it could also be considered as having been entrusted by Moxie Zhengdong.1

Other than Moxie Zhengdong, only Gao Fei knew that Anggui King had dejected and left the continent.

But now, when Honest Monk first laid eyes on Gao Fei, he had actually revealed the situation of the Anggui King, which was quite amazing. Liu Tie's eyes slightly narrowed, and then recovered to normal as he gently laughed: "Hehe, someone told me that among the three great Palace Master in Anggui Cult, the strongest is Master of Middle Palace."

Taking a step forward, Gao Fei continued, "You are extremely skilled, if you were at your peak, even Tieh Tu and I might not be your match. That person said, Master of Middle Palace's strongest point is not just because of his strong martial arts, but because he is proficient in the unorthodox arts, such as prediction, and so on. Seeing him today, his reputation is well-deserved."

Moxie Zhengdong had once told Gao Fei that Master of Middle Palace, with his Anggui Cult, was a godly person who was proficient in Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams, Miracle Door Evasion Armor, and Astronomical Geography.

In the past, Gao Fei didn't really believe him, but now he believed him, because the first time Honest Monk saw him, he already told him the journey back to Anggui King.

"Excellent, excellent. A few side skills have made Almsgiver Gao smile."

Honest Monk put his hands together very politely and bowed to show his humility again.

Gao Fei still had his hands behind his back, he slowly walked a circle around Honest Monk and stopped after reaching the starting point: "Honest Monk, since you know how to calculate, then let me ask you, can you figure out why I came to find you tonight?"

"Naturally, I'm not here to drink."

Honest Monk smiled.

Gao Fei took out two bottles of white spirits from his pocket as if he was performing a magic trick. His eyes lit up as he smiled: "Looks like you really calculated wrong this time."

"Wrong is right. Right is wrong. Right is wrong. Wrong is right. This is a path that belongs to us. There is no right or wrong in this world. The most you can do is to follow the will of the heavens.

Honest Monk also reached into his pocket. When he took them out, there were already two Bai Ci wine cups in his hands. The smile on his face was like a Buddha holding a flower, mysterious and proud.

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