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Chapter 938: From Heaven

This is the benefit of a professional watchdog. If it was Xiaotian, he would have jumped out and killed him by now.

Qin Feng frowned and looked outside the gate, he was dumbfounded.

The person who came was a young monk, so he was not yet twenty years old, right? He was dressed as an ascetic monk, with a shiny head, cloth shoes like old Taoists underneath, and leggings tightly wrapped around his calves. He looked like he was on a long journey.. .... He has seen a lot of monks. He often takes the bus to and fro in the urban area, as well as nuns, but this is the first time he has seen such a professionally dressed one.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes to look at the little monk, he is so handsome, his head seems to be shining with the light of Buddha...

He suddenly remembered that there was an old fool living in the guest room, the little monk was tricked by him to seek revenge, right?

"Little monk, where are you from?"

Qin's "Six Two Three" Feng suddenly remembered this plot, and the general style of an expert would definitely say: "From where." So he waited for the little monk to answer, dressed so professionally, the answer should be more professional, right?

The little monk held tightly the strap of the cloth bag with one hand, raised his palm with the other hand and said, "Come from the city, you are quite far from the bus station."

The limelight sighed: "Where are you going?"

The little monk was stunned: "Of course I came to do it, the scriptures are obvious."

Seeing Qin Feng's unsightly expression, the little monk frowned, as if he had made up his mind: "Let me tell the truth, in fact, I came from the Buddha of the Western Paradise, and I did this to find a predestined person.

Qin Feng didn't realize that his mouth was wide open, but he didn't close it all the time.

West Paradise? It turns out that Brother Xuanzang came back from learning Buddhist scriptures. Where is the monkey? Where is Bajie? Where is Junior Brother Sha? Where is White Dragon Horse?

He suddenly thought that if he met a Taoist priest and then a monk on this day, he would definitely be very unlucky.

I don't know how a normal person will react when he sees these things. In short, Qin Feng doesn't have any reaction now, or he hasn't figured out how to react.

It made the little monk's face turn red. He felt that the man was looking at him lewdly, so he subconsciously clamped his buttocks, looked at Qin Feng with vigilant eyes, and quietly clamped the raised palm around his neck. The Buddhist beads, in case something happens, it can be used as a hidden weapon.

At the very moment, the old Taoist came out, and he watched the little monk approaching with shock in his eyes: "You..."

The handsome little monk secretly thought that there are two strong men, one is old and ugly, could it be that the chrysanthemum is not safe today?

Walking to Qin Feng's side, the old Taoist wisely did not move forward, otherwise there might be a desperate fight. He nodded his head slightly, as if he held the supreme secret in his heart, and said slowly: "The Buddha's light has disappeared, fellow Taoist Is this trip a mission?"

The little monk's delicate body shook, and he looked at the old man with a pair of beautiful eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Are they talking to each other? Is this the religious version of "Heavenly King Gedihu"? Qin Feng was at a loss.

One monk, one, and one held four hands tightly together, and they were passionate, and they finally found an organization.

"You are..." The little monk's voice suppressed great excitement.

The old Taoist nodded slightly: "That's right, the poor Taoist came from heaven, which Bodhisattva is the reincarnation of the Taoist friend?"

The little monk said sadly: "I am just a little arhat ringing the bell. When the catastrophe happened, I was the only one who escaped from the Buddhist world in the Western Heaven. How is the situation on your side?"

The old Taoist sighed: "It's not going to get any better, and I'm the only one going down to the world. Since your Western Buddhist world has suffered first, why don't you come and inform us first?"

The little monk said aggrievedly: "I also have to have that ability. The Western Paradise has been firmly controlled by them. I have to escape to the human world first. This is incomparable to you immortals. If we want to go to the lower world, we have to reincarnate and slowly find it." Memory, look, I’ve been through ten lifetimes and still can’t get my golden body back, so how can I tell you?”

The old Taoist said ruthlessly: "It's a pity that I'm just a little fairy, and all capable big fairy have been controlled.

Qin Feng watched with cold eyes, he was looking around, searching around to see where the camera was hidden.

The little monk cried loudly: "Your heaven is like this? It's too scary, those devils...they are not human! Woohoo...the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have been imprisoned, all Buddhas are in mourning, I heard that your Taoist ancestors have boundless mana, and...

The old Taoist patted the little monk in his arms, and his voice became more and more vicissitudes: "The Taoist ancestor doesn't know, anyway, our heavenly court has fallen, and there is no news from the Sanqing Palace in the Jiuchongtian, otherwise, why should I flee to the lower realm in such a hurry? This time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to crack......

The little monk raised his tear-wet face: "Master Dao, big brother, who are they?"

"They..." the old Taoist smiled wryly, "Speaking of their identities, it started a long, long time ago, long before your Buddha was born. You also know that the Taoist is the incarnation of innate energy, and Those people are all innate gods, and even Taoist ancestors may not be able to control them.

The little monk was not happy, and broke free from the embrace of the old Taoist: "You are talking nonsense, your Taoist ancestors were not much earlier than our Buddhas."

The old Taoist said coldly: "That's just the incarnation of the Taoist ancestor, our Taoist ancestor turned Hu into a Buddha to teach you the Dharma.

The little monk was anxious and angry: "You are talking nonsense, slander!"

Qin Feng had no choice but to come over to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, little monk, Buddhism has nothing to do with the world, the truth has long been settled, can he change it with a few words? And you have a bull neck... ..."

The old Taoist heard him say that he was also dissatisfied: "What bull neck, generally speaking bull nose, uneducated... Bah! I am a fairy, and what I say is the truth!"

Qin Feng has nothing to do with him: "You can say what you like, I say bull-nosed, what do you care about a child?"

The little monk was unhappy when he heard it: "What child, I have reincarnated ten times, and you are not as old as me!" 5.2

The old Taoist suddenly realized that everyone was getting off topic, so he quickly stopped the little monk and said to Qin Feng: "No, didn't you listen to our conversation just now?"

"What did you just say?" Qin Feng looked confused.

"You didn't respond to such a big event?" The old Taoist looked like he hated iron and steel, "Well, let me sum up, the Western Buddhist world and the heaven have fallen, and the sky is fighting lively, so we Two talents are exiled in the world, in short, it is a catastrophe, enough to turn the world upside down!"

"Oh... what does it matter to me then?" Qin Feng was still at a loss.

"none of your business?"

The little monk couldn't hold back anymore, "After the sky is over, it's time for the human world. Think about it, if there is no heaven to cover, who will care about the affairs of the world? When disaster strikes, the whole world will become a world of chaos." Another look."