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Looking at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Bai Xiaofei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said with a surprised look: "What's the matter with the scenery here? The height of the 12th floor can't be so high at all."

"Did you say the 12th floor is the 12th floor? Maybe it's the 112th floor. Never believe in what you see. Sometimes seeing is believing and hearing is believing. Maybe sometimes it's just the opposite."

The bad old man said meaningfully.

"what do you mean?"

Bai Xiaofei's expression paused when he heard the words, and then he carefully felt the changes in his surroundings, and his expression changed drastically in the next second.

If it wasn't for the reminder from the old man next to him, Bai Xiaofei would have thought that the two of them were on the 12th floor from the beginning to the end.

But in fact, when passing through the tenth floor, through the folding method of space, they have already flown into the sky at an altitude of about a thousand meters.

Because of this, it is no wonder that there are floating white clouds beside the large French windows.

"It's such a powerful space ability. I didn't expect the space ability to be used in this way. It really exceeded my expectations."

Bai Xiaofei said with emotion while being startled.

Sure enough, it is a colossal organization like Qianlong Abyss, which uses the spatial ability to the extreme, and even applies it to life. It is simply unimaginable how powerful it has reached.

The Abyss of Qianlong really deserves its reputation, it is truly terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, in the restaurant on the 112th floor, Bai Xiaofei and the old man enjoyed the beautiful scenery and had dinner together, while the elegant violin played beside them.

The only pity is that it was not his girlfriend Li Lin who had dinner with him.

After drinking and eating, the bad old man continued to say pointedly: "Looking at your state of mind, it seems a little unsafe."

"What?" Bai Xiaofei raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said calmly without changing his expression.

"I found that you seem to have a great misunderstanding of the organization Qianlong Abyss, and you can even be said to be dissatisfied."

The bad old man was holding a wine gourd and gulping down the wine one mouthful at a time, while wiping his mouth fiercely with his oily sleeve.

"Oh, really?" Bai Xiaofei said with a noncommittal smile.

After a pause, Bai Xiaofei said in a very flat tone: "I don't know if you have heard of the organization ACG?"

"It's just a small organization in the island country, not worth mentioning." The bad old man took another sip of wine and said dismissively.

"If I say that 20 years later, ACG will even surpass Qianlong Abyss, and even bring great danger to the world and bring panic into the end times, would you believe it?"

"Hehe," before the words finished, Bai Xiaofei laughed to himself, curled his lips and said, "I don't want to say whether you believe it or not, anyway, I don't think you will believe it."

After saying this, Bai Xiaofei stood up directly, walked straight to the elevator entrance, and left here.

As for the old man who was left alone behind him, he smiled mysteriously, and after taking another gulp of dirty wine, he seemed to be muttering to himself and speaking to others.

"I believe it, of course I believe it, how can I not believe it?"

After Bai Xiaofei left that nagging old man, he walked alone on the spacious road, inexplicably thinking of his girlfriend Li Lin, and not knowing where she was now.

Back in the pagoda, seeing the two monks still arguing about what to say, Bai Xiaofei sighed heavily on the spot, but in desperation he closed his eyes, sat cross-legged and began to practice.

The process of cultivation always seems long but short, at least when Bai Xiaofei opened his eyes again after practicing for a big circle, nearly a week had passed.

I saw the two monks in front of me sitting on the sidelines, drinking wine and sipping tea, so happy that they didn't look like monks.

"By the way, you two don't believe in Buddhism. Doesn't Buddhism not pay attention to killing? How can you eat meat? And even drink wine!"

Bai Xiaofei turned around and stood up, raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked at the two monks in front of him and said.

"The Buddha once said that wine and meat are worn through the stomach, and the Buddha keeps it in his heart. As long as there is a Buddha in his heart, the Buddha is the heart, and it is enough to face everything with a grateful heart."

After Wuming said Amitabha, he opened his mouth to explain.

An Ran on the side also nodded in agreement.

"..."

Bai Xiaofei wiped his face viciously, he didn't know what words to use to evaluate the two monks in front of him, what the hell, monk of wine and meat, monk of flowers!

And most importantly, according to the legend, shouldn't the sweeping monks be the most powerful existence in the entire organization?Why can't he feel any trace of supernatural power in An Ran in front of him?
"Little benefactor, are you wondering why the old monk doesn't have supernatural powers?"

An Ran seemed to see through Bai Xiaofei's eyes, and said in a flat tone.

Immediately without waiting for Bai Xiaofei to say anything, he heard him explain in his own words: "The so-called supernatural powers are just things outside the body, the Dharma is me, and I am the Dharma itself."

After hearing An Ran's explanation, Bai Xiaofei only felt that there were countless crows flying over his head, but he forgot that the group of holy monks most believed in the God-talking Buddha.

After cultivating great power, that is a master comparable to king level or even master level.

"Then what is the result of your debate on Buddhism?"

"It's a tie. The purpose of debating Buddhism is to enhance each other's understanding of Buddhism. There is no winning or losing. Compared with the unknown master, the poor monk finds that there are still many areas for improvement. He wants to retreat completely after today. There will definitely be a lot of gains.”

An Ran said quite emotionally.

"Of course, so is the old monk. I thought that I was talking about intensive cultivation of Buddhism, but I didn't realize it. Master An Ran gave a lot of suggestions, which are very multi-directional. Little benefactor, don't thank the poor monk this time. It is the best result to be able to debate Buddhism with Master An Ran."

Wuming also nodded with emotion at this.

"OK then."

On the surface, Bai Xiaofei seems to have accepted with some difficulty, but in fact, at this moment, his heart is already full of joy.

One must know that Summoning Points are not easy to come by. He tried his best to punish traitors, eliminate evil and promote goodness, but in the end, he only got six Summoning Points.

Now that he can save two or three summoning points, it couldn't be better.

"Then, poor monk, take your leave."

Wuming saw this, said Amitabha, and disappeared in place.