Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Xu Lang seemed to be used to it, and looked at the young monk with a smile. The young monk, with a red and drunk face, and a plump face, was looking at the Jiangshan people strangely.

"Master, is this your disciple?" Jiang Shan turned around and looked at Master Yinchang in a funny way and asked.

Monk Yin Chang, who had always been smiling and cheerful, was really worried now. He glared at his disciple angrily: "Huida, you went down the mountain to drink again? What did I tell you!"

The young monk blinked with his big eyes, looked at everyone in the room in panic, and hesitated for a long time: "I didn't drink! I didn't..."

"Are you still lying? Why are you so red when you haven't drank? Why are you so drunk! You are really..."

"It's freezing outside..." Monk Huida, who had a fat face and was extremely strong, pouted like a worried child and mumbled with lack of confidence.

Xu Lang on the side chuckled and shook his head: "Okay... Master, Master Huida has still listened to your words in these years. He came down the mountain with me and never ate wine or meat."

"Well, well... Almsgiver Xu can testify! This is true!" Monk Huida nodded quickly and said matter-of-factly.

Jiang Shan looked at the great monk Huida playfully, and it was really interesting. On the day of the temple fair, so many people gathered here, and the great monk came up the mountain in such a drunken state. He must have caused a sensation on the way.

"We'll talk about your drinking later! Have you done everything you need to do when you go down the mountain to collect rain and dew for Benefactor Xu?"

"Okay! Okay...it's all here!" Monk Huida said, lifting the hem of his gown and taking out two dark green glass bottles from his trouser pocket.

There is only a glass bottle the size of a test tube, filled with dark green liquid, dazzling green...

"Almsgiver Xu...this is the rootless rain and dew collected by the poor monk for you..." Perhaps because Xu Lang came to his rescue, the great monk Huida took two steps forward and enthusiastically handed the two glass bottles to Xu Lang's hands.

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Raising his brows slightly, Jiang Shan glanced at the two bottles of rain and dew, feeling extremely puzzled. If his investigation was correct, the energy contained in the rain and dew turned out to be the energy and composition gathered by the great monk Heyin Chang who chanted sutras and used his mind power.

Pretty much the same...

But... why is it liquid?

With a trace of confusion, Jiang Shan turned around and looked at Monk Yin Chang. Perhaps knowing that it would arouse Jiang Shan's confusion, Monk Yin Chang smiled bitterly and waved to Jiang Shan: "Donor Jiang, sit down, I will introduce you to Rong Lao Na."

one time."

"Because my mind is not strong, the spiritual energy absorbed cannot enter the body, let alone be guided... Therefore, I choose to fuse it with the rootless water attached to the outside and save it temporarily!"

Jiang Shan suddenly understood, nodded repeatedly, and turned to look at the monk Huida in surprise.

"This is a wonderful idea!" Jiang Shan chuckled, raised his eyebrows at Xu Lang, and said softly: "Brother Xu, how about letting me take a look at the two bottles of spiritual liquid in your hand?"

"Of course it's no problem! Here..." Xu Lang was unusually happy. The two bottles of spiritual liquid that he treated like treasures before were now handed over to Jiang Shan with great pleasure.

Monk Huida looked at Jiangshan very curiously, blinked in confusion, and walked around Jiangshan twice: "This donor, who are you?"

Jiang Shan raised his eyes and looked at him funny: "Passers by..."

"A passer-by? You are fooling the monk, right? A passer-by can walk to the master's Zen room? Donor Xu? This is your son?" Monk Huida asked curiously, watching everyone in the room look at him blankly, hehe.

A smile and a slap on the forehead.

"Confused... Donor Xu, you don't have a son! You only have one daughter... Is it possible? Is it your son-in-law?" Monk Huida's voice suddenly raised two decibels.

"You can't do this! Why did you promise me, a monk? You said that when your daughter comes of age and I return to the secular world, you betrothed your daughter to me! The day is about to come, you are wrong!"

Not only Jiang Shan, but everyone in the room looked at Monk Huida in astonishment, who seemed to be trying to argue with Xu Lang, and were speechless for a moment.

"Huida...what are you talking about? Look at you, do you still look like a monk?"

Jiang Shan looked up and down playfully at Huida, who looked like the reincarnation of a great Arhat. He weighed a full 180 kilograms and stood like an iron tower on top of the house. His eyes were wide and round, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

An open-minded look with a tiger head and a tiger face.

"Uh... Isn't he your son-in-law?" Monk Huida touched the top of his head, smiled sarcastically, shrank his neck, and stood next to Xu Lang.

Jiang Shan turned the two bottles in his hands to explore the rich life energy in the liquid inside. Mixed in the water, these life energy were extremely active.

Suddenly, Jiang Shan's eyes suddenly widened, and after blinking curiously, he crushed one of the glass bottles to pieces with a loud bang.

"Hey...you..." Monk Huida jumped up and raised his hand to grab Jiangshan's neck.

With his eyes closed, Jiang Shan made a mistake and stepped aside.

Abbot Yinchang stood up with a roar, his plump figure not clumsy at all. A figure flashed past and stopped in front of Monk Huida: "Evil disciple, what are you doing!"

"Master, he..." the great monk Huida pointed at the mountains and rivers in astonishment and said quickly. It took him a day and a night to wander around the back mountains and many mountain streams to collect these two bottles of spiritual liquid. This young man

The man said he was taking a look at it, but he casually crushed a bottle!

"No need to say more, a teacher has his own rules!"

Jiang Shan slowly turned around and sat on the chair, closing his eyes and looking up in thought.

After waiting for a few minutes and seeing Jiang Shan deep in thought, Zhao Jie and Lin Xi sighed helplessly.

"Master... you guys chat first, let's go walk around the temple!" Zhao Jie suggested softly.

Zhao Jie, who was hyperactive and naughty, watched Jiang Shan's tossing for a long time, but didn't see any reason. She was a little bored, so she tugged at the corners of Murong Yueyan and Lin Xi's clothes and was about to sneak out.

"That's fine... Female donor Ji, please excuse me. I hope you don't go too far. Donor Jiang will recover from his enlightenment in a while, and I will arrange for him to find you!"

Monk Huida blinked his big eyes, turned his head and looked around, and shrugged: "Master, let me take these female donors around the temple..."

"You..." Abbot Yinchang is now ready to strangle this stupid apprentice. As a monk, you usually have no time to avoid women. Especially now when the temple fair is full of people, he actually takes the initiative to suggest it.

Seeing that the master didn't say anything, Monk Huida thought that the master had agreed. He quickly shrank his neck, waved to Zhao Jie and others, and quietly slipped out.

"This...this naughty guy, I took him in and raised him back then. Oh...who would have thought that this naughty guy would still look like this after more than twenty years..." Master Yinchang shook his head and muttered helplessly.

"Master, don't be angry... Master Huida is still young and stubborn... In fact, Master Huida has no scheming, so isn't it a blessing?" Xu Lang comforted softly, and walked out with Abbot Yinchang.

Buddhist temple.